Chapter 14 Monkey boy, the third master also has a ghost
I saw a human boy.
This boy is about fourteen or fifteen years old. His appearance is almost the same as that of a human being. His facial features are regular and even somewhat delicate. His eyes are amber, his forehead looks much wider than ordinary people, his hair is shawl-length, and he is covered in black and white. From the waist down, he was wrapped in a black grass skirt. In his left hand, there was a two-foot-long sharp knife wrapped in white cloth, with a cold and bright blade.
His movements are vigorous and rhythmic, very powerful, and fast, unexpectedly fast. During the fight with him, I couldn't even keep up with his rhythm. I was always a beat slower. Brush, brush, brush, he Each cut is fast, accurate, ruthless, natural and full of passion, making people feel fear involuntarily.
I suddenly figured out a saying called "flexible little man".
However, he seems to be very different from humans. His stance, attack, and jumping are more like a monkey. I fought with him for several rounds, but accidentally, while dodging the wolf at my feet, my left arm was pulled out by the blade. A cut, and blood immediately spurted out.
At this moment, a thick wooden stick stabbed the young man's waist decisively.
Zamao Xiaodao finally beat the wolves to timidity with sticks and came back to support. Compared to me, he has always been a good fighter since he was a child. With a stick in his hand, it is like a wind door and a fan, and the stick shadow turns around. No matter how powerful the young man's knife skills were, he was still no match for Lao Xiao. He was struck with several sticks in a short time, especially the last blow, which was a stick in his pocket. Blood spurted out from his head and he screamed in pain.
His cry was also "Ao Ao", just like that of a monkey or an orangutan.
Just when he lost consciousness, I slashed diagonally with the knife in my hand and chopped off two fingers of his left hand. He howled miserably, opened his mouth like a tiger, jumped back, and climbed up the tree. Up, down, and down, they actually disappeared in the forest. At this time, the remaining few of the pack of wolves that besieged us also disappeared at the end of the jungle with their tails between their legs.
They looked back as they ran, letting out hurt howls.
There were four wolf corpses at our feet. One was decapitated by me, one had its head smashed by the Zamao Trail, and the other two were killed by Wan Sanye with a sharp knife. As expected. Zhao Zhonghua's master, despite his age, actually killed two people in this chaotic scene, and he killed them with one hit, which was very powerful.
After a fierce struggle, the old man was panting. He looked at the shadow in the distance in the forest and couldn't believe that this thing was actually here?
I'm surprised, old man, do you know this thing?
He wiped the blood on the wolf corpse in the ground with a sharp knife, and then told us that this guy should be the long-rumored monkey boy in Shennongjia: According to legend, his mother was a woman from a rural area in western Hubei, and after being abducted by Shennongjia barbarians, she She was sent back a few months later, and he was finally born. At first, nothing unusual was found, but he was not very talkative and had a withdrawn personality. Later, when he gradually grew up to the age of seven, the woman's husband suddenly died. He was stabbed to death with a knife, and then escaped into the forest. This happened in 2002. It was widely circulated near the Shennongjia forest area. We often heard the legend of this guy. Because he dressed and behaved like a monkey, other people They all call him "Monkey Boy" and say he is the child of a monkey - I know because his mother came to me three years ago to ask for help...
I picked up the two broken fingers on the ground. They were thick and covered with thick calluses.
This bastard ran far enough. He actually ran across most of the forest area, from the north to the south. What was his purpose? However, no matter what, I wanted to avenge my uncle's broken arm.
of.
I am not a saint, and I cannot learn from the Tathagata's state of "feeding a tiger with one's body." If I have grudges, I must seek revenge, otherwise I will feel unhappy and feel very aggrieved.
After talking about the origin of this monkey boy, Wan Sanye frowned and said that he felt that he should go back to the camp to see. Although Wan Yong and the others had guns, they might not be able to deal with this. Thinking of the old, weak, sick and disabled in the camp, we called in our hearts.
, forget about guys like Li Tangcheng who met by chance, if something happened to Wan Yong, Zhao Zhonghua and the others, it would be absolutely terrible.
We tied up the four wolf carcasses on the ground and dragged them back.
When we went back, it finally stopped raining. We ignored the mud on the ground and ran back hard. Some mud splashed into our shoes, making it very slippery when we walked, which made me uncomfortable. However, there were only a few people who shivered along the way.
Except for the squirrels, we didn't see any threatening creatures. This strange silence made us even more worried. We hurried back to the camp and saw that the tent on the meadow was still there. However, when we walked over,
I found that everything outside was in a mess, but there was no one around inside the tent.
Not even the two corpses piled up on the downhill slope were seen.
We saw the footprints of wild wolves around the camp, which were messy and numerous. It was obvious that the wolves had been in this area before attacking us. However, we did not see any blood. We don’t know if it was washed away by the rain or if it didn’t happen here.
Struggle. Wan Chaodong became a little anxious and shouted to everyone, calling him his brother, his uncle, and the shopkeeper, but there was no echo in the empty meadow.
I used a sharp knife to stir up the fire that was extinguished by the heavy rain. There was a small pot next to it, as well as some other tableware, scattered in a mess. It was obvious that Wan Yong and the others were leaving in a hurry and had no time to clean up. Inside the tent
There were a lot of things that were not taken away, but I don't know if they left with Zhao Zhonghua and others.
We all frowned and felt a little depressed in our hearts: Could it be that Wan Chaoan was not found and now three more people are missing? Do we have to continue searching?
Wan Sanye raised his head and glanced at the gloomy sky, walked to the back of the tent, untied the green bamboo tube from his waist, and muttered something. After a while, a cold wind blew out, and a thick
A figure as black as ink came. This shadow was the profile of a strong man, similar to the paper-cut figure by Kato Haruji. My heart skipped a beat. Mr. Wan San has been catching ghosts all his life. Unexpectedly, he also raised one.
ghost.
I don’t know what kind of ghost Wan Sanye is. I just look at it as a black cross-section, which is completely different from the image of the five ghost transportation skills of Di Fantian and the appearance of my little ghost Duoduo. It is completely different.
As soon as he appeared, his nose seemed to twitch, and then he leaned into Wan Sanye's body. The old man was shocked all over, then he pointed in the direction of Taolin, shouted "Go" in his mouth, ignored us, and just raised his legs to go.
Although we didn't know what was going on, we followed him.
Running quickly, we passed through the peach blossom forest, walked past the hill, passed several tall oak trees, turned around a large low thorn forest, and finally came to a mountain wall with climbing vines.
.Looking at the opening from a distance, a black shadow flashed past. Wan Chaodong shouted excitedly, "Brother, brother, I am facing the east!" The black shadow heard that and ran over. When we saw it, we were facing the east.
It's Wan Chaoxin wearing a raincoat.
Wan Chaoxin was very happy to see us and quickly took us to the cave above, where everyone, including Li Tangcheng and others, were there.
Wan Sanye breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands and made a mudra, and the black air lingering on his body got into the green bamboo tube. He carefully sealed the oil umbrella paper, and then asked Zhao Zhonghua who came up
what happened?
The old man was obviously a little angry and his tone was bad.
Zhao Zhonghua wiped the sweat from his head and explained that they were originally looking for corpses by the stream, but suddenly they saw a thin man chasing a savage corpse downstream. He was glanced at and felt cold all over, so he wanted to hurry up.
I came back and informed them. When I arrived at the camp, I smelled a fishy smell in the air. I quickly asked these people to run up the slope. As a result, they were so mixed up that they were carrying corpses. Halfway through, they encountered a wolf.
During the attack, their five guns were fired at the same time, and the wolves were scared away. After settling in the cave, Zhao Zhonghua went back to the camp, but did not see us, so he turned back and was discussing to find us...
Wan Sanye took out the red cloth strip from the dead Xiao Yang's hand and explained what we encountered.
Wan Chao
:Chao An is about to die in the hands of Xiao Yang and Hou Boyer. He is afraid that his life will not be saved.
We stayed in the cave for a long time. Wan Chaodong felt a little uneasy and encouraged a few people to go back. Since they couldn't find it, don't risk everyone's lives here - Heizhugou is really too dangerous.
To be honest, many people were moved by his proposal, including me - although the dragon fern grass, the main ingredient for hand treatment, was not found, I can still find it in Qingshan Realm. This Heizhugou is really evil.
It's better to go back earlier.
However, Master Wan San did not speak, and Wan Yong did not agree. Wan Chaodong sang to himself alone, and found it boring, so he shut up.
Li Tangcheng and the others still wanted to find the fox's body. They even wanted to open the hole and go in to have a look: this was obviously a sign that the scar had healed and they had forgotten the pain. The rain outside was heavy and light.
, we didn’t go out anymore. Zamao Xiaodao was a free and easy person. He stretched himself and said he was sleepy. He found a dry place and fell asleep. Everyone decided to stay in this less than ten square meters for the time being.
We rested in the notch cave for the night. In the evening, a few of us ran to the camp and left, moved our things over, got some food, and rested in the cave for a while.
It was still a rotating vigil, and I was assigned to stay in the second half of the night, so I went to bed early. I don’t know how long it took, but I was woken up by someone in a daze. I opened my eyes, and then looked towards the entrance of the cave. I saw a longing figure below.