682. Faintly sad
In the blink of an eye, this group of white-eyed mountain kui ate the roast goat cleanly, but it seemed that they were still a little unsatisfied, and looked at the yellow-haired monkey on the shoulder of the white-eyed mountain kui, and the yellow-haired monkey yelled a few times with a strange expression, as if to say that there was no more, and those white-eyed mountain kui dispersed separately.
The white-eyed mountain king pulled the yellow-haired monkey off his shoulder, gently held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully, especially its small white eyebrows, which attracted its attention, it stared at the yellow-haired monkey for a while, and finally sniffed, gently put the yellow-haired monkey on the ground, turned around and walked away.
The yellow-haired monkey stood in place for a while, and finally chased after the group of white-eyed mountain kui.
Wu Feng was also a little curious, so he followed behind the yellow-haired monkey and followed in the direction of the group of white-eyed mountain kui.
Those Baimei Shan Kui originally walked to the ground that had died next to the Baimei Shan Kui, first circled around them a few times, the face of the King of Baimei Shan Kui showed a trace of solemn sadness, and suddenly looked up to the sky and wailed, and those Baimei Shan Kui behind it also looked up to the sky and wailed, one after another, as if to see off the dead companions, Wu Feng couldn't help but feel sorry, these animals are also very human, much better than those so-called human beings, such as that Jin Batian, he is not even as good as these beasts, Unexpectedly, those subordinates who instructed him to kill the entire village, and there were hundreds of people, men, women, and children, not a single one was left alive, Wu Feng trembled with anger when he thought of these things, and he wished that he would go out of the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff and go to Heifeng Village to find the bad luck of the golden tyrant, as well as the dog-headed military division, all of them had to be killed, so as to solve the hatred in his heart.
Those white-eyed mountain kui wailed for a while, then picked up the dead companion, and walked towards the depths of the dense forest, the yellow-haired monkey "squeaked" a few times, interrupting Wu Feng's thoughts, he let out a sigh of relief, looked down, but saw that the yellow-haired monkey suddenly grabbed his trouser leg, so he had to follow those white-eyed mountain kui.
Wu Feng shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Their companions are dead, let's not bother them, we have to get out of the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff before dark, otherwise we won't be able to get out after dark." ”
The yellow-haired monkey didn't know if he understood Wu Feng's words, but he understood Wu Feng's movements, so he let go of his hand and chased directly after the group of Baimei Shankui, and he didn't know if this little thing just liked these big Baimei Shankui, or felt that he had found his father, it seemed to like the Baimei Shankui King very much, and had always wanted to pester it.
Wu Feng's heart tightened, and he thought, isn't this yellow-haired monkey who wants to stay here? Originally, it was a monkey, although this white-eyed mountain chief is vicious, but it is not the kind of fierce beast that bites when it sees people, or knows the thanksgiving picture, this yellow-haired monkey is now with them again, almost all the white-eyed mountain kui have accepted it, thinking of this, Wu Feng's heart is a little faintly sad, and suddenly feels that this yellow-haired monkey wants to leave him, then he has become a lonely person again.
But after thinking about it, I am a little happy for it, the monkey is a wild thing, it should return to its world, live a free and easy life, old and self together, and it will get tired of it after a long time.