Chapter 51: The Death of the Little Monkey

"Right here. ”

A dozen black shadows carried three bags of hemp and came out of the woods.

They threw the bags of marijuana on the ground.

"Woo woo woo ......" moans of pain came from the three marijuana bags.

The shadows quickly untied the sacks.

It was filled with a big living person!

Two old men, a young woman, and a six or seven-year-old boy.

"Woo woo woo ......" They were tied up like big brown children, with rags stuffed in their mouths. They all shrank on the ground in horror.

A dark shadow looked around and said to a group of people on the ground: "There are mountains and rivers in this place, if you die here, you will definitely be reborn in the next life." Don't blame us anymore. ”

......The people on the ground had even more fear on their faces, desperately begging for mercy.

Another black shadow spat impatiently: "Boss, what are you talking about with a few two-legged sheep! ”

"That is, after a day and two nights of driving, Lao Tzu is about to starve to death. ”

"Why can we kill the soldiers, we can't kill them!"

The rest of the people also cheered.

"You guys, go around and keep an eye on it. Little monkey, you come to bleed. ”

In the pile of dark shadows, a short, thin figure pushed out.

"Little monkey, neat hands and feet. The black shadow said, "They are all hard-working people, send them on the road quickly, and let them suffer less crimes." ”

Shen Yun squatted behind the bushes, unable to believe his eyes.

Although it was far away, but condescendingly, he could see very clearly that this group of people was actually going to kill people and eat meat at the foot of the hillside below!

Also, the little monkey is one of them!

This crowd of ballast!

In addition to being angry, Shen Yun was anxious. He couldn't let this group of people get away with it! He had to find a way to save the poor people.

However, I only have one, and I still have a sweet chick. And the other party is ten adult strong men, plus a cunning and vicious little monkey......

At the foot of the slope, the little monkey stood in front of the six- or seven-year-old boy with a sharp knife. He patted the latter's face and said in a tone of pity: "My knife is fast, you won't hurt too much." As he spoke, he pulled the boy by the hair. The latter was already frightened and completely forgot about the struggle. The head was jerked back, and the thin neck was completely exposed.

Seeing that the sharp knife was about to fall, at this time, a slow voice suddenly came from the mountain: "Which one is presumptuous down there and dirty Grandpa Shan's ground!"

At night, it was windy on the mountain. The sound was blown to float. In the dark, silent mountains, people can't help but feel creepy.

Don't look at this group of people just now, they are all fierce and vicious, and they look like they are not afraid of heaven and earth. However, they have done a lot of murder and plunder, and their hearts are empty.

Hearing this, they were so frightened that their faces were blank and they trembled.

"Yes, it's the mountain demon ......"

"Ahh

Some people cried, some people were scared to pee, and the little monkey was even more frightened to throw away the sharp knife in his hand, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed vigorously to the top of the mountain: "Grandpa Mountain, spare your life...... The little one is the first time it gets bloody......"

"Boom-" Stones of all sizes rolled down the hillside.

The voice rang out again, furious: "You're lying!

The little monkey collapsed in fright.

"Plop, plop, plop, ......" a few more were scared to their knees.

The strong man at the head trembled and drew his knife and shouted at the mountain: "Who is it, who is pretending to be a ghost......!

Before he finished speaking, another gust of mountain wind whined and whined.

Above, a mess of rocks rolled down again.

Whewβ€”β€”, a stone landed on the guy's forehead with unmistakable accuracy.

"Ouch!" he stood unsteadily, rolling out of the way.

"Ah, the mountain demon has killed someone!" he didn't dare to do it anymore, he screamed miserably, and fled down the mountain with a roll.

The rest of the people came back to their senses, and when they saw this, they followed the rats.

Only the four people on the ground were tied hand and foot, unable to move, unable to escape. They didn't dare to look up, and one by one they lay on the ground desperately, whimpering and begging for mercy.

No one knew that these movements were all caused by Shen Yun, a seven-year-old doll.

The stones that had just rolled down the hillside were all specially picked up by him during the day. This is the defense hand that the eldest sister taught him. Sleeping in the wilderness, just having a fire is not enough. Digging traps and picking up rocks to use as weapons are all common defensive methods used by mountain people.

And since Shen Yun took on the work of chopping wood, his hands have become more and more powerful, and his preparation for throwing stones has been greatly improved. Across the slope, from top to bottom, he wanted to hit the person at the foot of the slope, that is, he could hit wherever he wanted, and there was no pressure at all.

However, he had just raked the stones he had picked up down the hillside in two separate parts with a long branch.

As for the method of pretending to be a mountain demon and shouting, it was inspired by listening to Humber and saying that he was ancient. Hung Boping likes to tell stories about demons and monsters the most, and they are scary. He spoke of the ancient times, as vividly as if he had seen it with his own eyes. Shen Yun, like the dolls in the village, is both loving and afraid.

After scaring those people away, Shen Yun did not show up. To be honest, he was afraid that the four people who were rescued would tell the story of tonight - he had ruined the little monkeys and their good deeds. If these people knew the truth, they would definitely kill him to vent their hatred.

Tonight, he felt good to himself. The only regret is that the little monkey reacted too quickly, mixed in with the accomplices, and also escaped down the mountain. Tonight, he can't kill this guy and avenge the blood hatred of his eldest sister.

Shen Yun put down the long branch in his hand, returned to the back of the bushes, and hurriedly ran behind the bushes to find the sweet girl.

The little girl was wrapped in a small quilt and still slept soundly!

The four men at the bottom of the hill did not leave, and he did not dare to show up, so he had to continue to hide behind the bushes.

The four were still crying and begging for mercy. After a long time, at last, the young woman noticed for the first time that the hillside was quiet, and no more stones were falling.

She cautiously looked up.

At the top of the mountain, it was pitch black and there was nothing. Only the mountain wind was blowing.

She was overjoyed, moved to an old man, touched him with her elbow, and whimpered vigorously in her mouth.

The old man was startled at first, then realized that it was her, and quickly calmed down.

The young woman is a spiritual person. She leaned down and put her mouth behind the old man's back, asking him to help pull out the rags that were stuffed in her mouth. Then, she untied the old man's rope with her mouth.

When the other old man saw this, he was greatly inspired, moved to the boy's side, motioned him to do so, and helped him pull out the rags from his mouth.

It's a pity that his teeth are not good, and he couldn't untie the rope on the boy's body after a long time.

In the end, it was the young woman and the old man who untied the rope to help them both loosen the tie.

Four were saved. One of the old men took the lead and knelt down again. The other three understood, and knelt down in unison.

"Thank you Grandpa Mountain for appearing and saving our lives. Please Grandpa Mountain bless us from the war. After returning home, we decided to build a temple for Grandpa Shan to make a name for himself. The four of them knocked their heads three times and helped each other down the mountain.

Finally gone! Shen Yun let out a long breath and returned to the bottom of the stone cliff with the sweet girl in his arms.

The ashes of the fire were still piping hot. Inside, the chicken paste was only half roasted. Anyway, it's tomorrow's breakfast, so I'm not in a hurry to eat. So, he let the mud clumps bury in the hot ashes, took out the fire fold, and made another fire beside it.

When you wake up in the morning, the ash heap is cold. However, the field chicken mud ball is dry. Shen Yun touched it, and it was warm.

"Tiantian, get up, have breakfast. He shook the sweet girl awake, "Today we have fragrant roast chicken to eat." ”

As soon as she heard that there was something delicious, the sleepy-eyed little girl immediately became energetic, and her eyes were bright: "Eat roast chicken, sweet and sweet want to eat roast chicken!"

"Horn!" Shen Yun smashed open a mud ball.

Immediately, the aroma of the chicken meat gushed out.

"Eat ......" The sweet girl slapped happily, and a line of saliva flowed down.

Poor little girl, she hasn't smelled of meat for a few days, but she's greedy! Shen Yunle is happy. The outside of the mud ball was warm to the touch, but the field chicken inside was still a little hot. While puffing out his cheeks and blowing, he carefully tore off a piece of meat from under the hind leg of the field chicken and fed it to the gluttonous girl.

The latter opened his mouth wide and caught it with a "uh-woo".

"Is it delicious?" asked Shen Yun with a smile.

The sweet girl nodded vigorously: "It's delicious, fragrant! Brother Yun, eat it quickly." ”

Because there is only one stoneware bowl, these days, Shen Yun feeds a sweet girl first, and then eats it himself, and the two take turns drinking wild vegetable soup. Sweet chicks are used to eating like this.

Shen Yun smiled, and after eating a piece of Tian chicken, he fed another piece to Tianniu.

After a while, four roast chickens entered the stomachs of both of them.

Sweet Niu smiled and squinted, and patted her stomach with satisfaction: "It's full." This is also what Shen Yun taught her - when she is full, she has to pat her stomach to let him know that she is full.

There are two left. Shen Yun ate another one and was full. The rest was wrapped in leaves by him and put into a bamboo basket: "Eat it when Tian Tian is hungry." ”

"Okay!" Sweet Niu was very happy, "Brother Yun eats it too." ”

The implication is that when the time comes, the two of them will eat together.

The little girl is not a lone eater. Shen Yun's heart was warm, and he grinned at her: "Sweet and good!"

When they had their fill, they packed up their things and went down the mountain.

Walking down the hillside, Shen Yun picked up a sharp knife and a small cloth bag. The sharp knife, he knew, had fallen by the little monkey last night. The latter almost killed with this knife.

Shen Yun thought it was dirty. Moreover, this knife is also very ordinary, with two cuts on the edge, one large and one small. Yes, he didn't ask for it.

The little cloth bag is estimated to have been run away by the little monkey's accomplices. When he opened it, he saw that it contained a piece of salt the size of a baby's fist.

Exactly what he and Sweet Girl desperately need at the moment!

"Tonight, we have salt in our soup!" he happily told Sweet Girl, putting the small cloth bag into the bamboo back basket.

The latter didn't know what salt was, but she knew vegetable soup. So, it must be delicious! The little girl drooled for a long time, and smiled so much that she couldn't see her teeth: "Hahaha, eat salt for dinner!"

Shen Yun was amused by her.

I thought there were enough good things today. No, they went to the woods on the mountainside, and they encountered another great event.

Shen Yun found the corpse of a little monkey next to a large blue-brown mountain rock.

The corpse was hard, and the dirt under the head was wet and stained a dark red. This guy is estimated to have fled down the mountain last night, panicked and fell on the rock, and as a result, he broke his head and died.

Shen Yun carefully inspected the big mountain stone. Sure enough, there was also blood stains on the tip of a stone.

There's a sweet girl on her back. Fortunately, she was sitting in the bamboo basket playing with the garlands she had knitted yesterday, not paying attention to the outside.

Shen Yun was afraid of scaring the little girl, so he didn't want to stay too long.

Seeing that there was still a small patched cloth bag pinned to the corpse's waist, and there was no blood at all, he untied it. When I opened it, I saw that there was about three taels of white noodles inside.

This is also what he and Sweet Niu desperately need. In extraordinary times, there is not so much attention. Shen Yun put away the small cloth bag and continued to hurry with the sweet girl on his back.

Reap what you sow!

He hated the little monkey to death, but when he saw the corpse, the hatred in his heart faded a lot, and at the same time, he felt a sense of regret - it was a pity that he couldn't slaughter this guy with his own hands!

That's why he won't collect the body of the little monkey.

As soon as he thought that the beasts in the mountains would tear this thing apart, he suddenly felt that the rising sun today was red and gorgeous, and it was extremely beautiful!