fairy family

Chapter 142: Rotten Monkey Mountain, Brain-Eating Monkey
When the cries of monkeys were heard.

The old monkey suddenly sat up from the donkey's back as if he had come back from the dead, and looked straight ahead.

The drunkenness on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a solemn expression: "What's going on? These monkeys in the mountains are so happy today. Could it be..."

When Yu Que saw the other person's expression change, his heart sank.

He pondered for a few breaths and took the initiative to speak: "Senior Ma, there must be something wrong ahead. If so, should we go back and rest first to avoid any accidents?"

The wild is dangerous, and anything that can make an old monkey shudder must be even more dangerous for Yu Que at the moment.

Therefore, Yu Que wisely proposed the idea of ​​returning home.

However, when the old monkey heard this, a few sneers appeared on his face.

This smile was not directed at Yu Que. The other party looked ahead coldly and said:

"It's okay, it's not a big deal. Within this area of ​​300 to 400 miles, Ma will definitely be able to protect you, so there's no need to worry."

The old monkey turned his head and glanced at Yu Que, with a playful look in his eyes, and whispered: "But you, kid, be prepared. You're going to have an eye-opener in a moment."

Seeing that the old monkey was still confident, Yu Que felt relieved.

However, Yu Que was still puzzled about what the other party said about "eye-opening" things, but no matter how he asked the other party, the old monkey did not say anything, but urged the donkey master who was sitting down to lead the way and let Yu Que follow.

Then, the two men and the donkey climbed over two hills again.

The aroma of rotten fruit and wine in Yu Quekou's nose became stronger and stronger, especially the latter, which made him feel quite familiar.

Suddenly, Yu Que remembered that when Lao Ma Hou helped him before, he poured out a batch of wine from the gourd on his waist, and the other party called it "Monkey Wine" at that time.

So he took the initiative to speak: "Hey, senior, are you also here today to pick up some monkey wine to bring back to the village?"

The old monkey's face turned slightly red when he heard this, but his face was obviously drunk, so it was impossible to tell whether he was blushing or not.

The man muttered, "That's not the case. Ma, today, has brought you here to subdue a ghost god. Remember, you owe me another big favor today."

However, Yu Que discovered that when the old monkey was talking, drool was about to form at the corners of his mouth.

While the other person was speaking, his throat moved three times, just like the donkey he was sitting on, both of them looked like greedy ghosts who were addicted to alcohol.

Yu Que saw this, but he didn't say anything. He was grateful:

"I will never forget the kindness of my predecessors."

While they were chatting, after a while, a mountain that looked like a honeycomb appeared in their eyes.

The mountain was not big and had few trees, but it was located right in the middle of a valley. Strictly speaking, it was more like a hill with a thin mist all around.

At this moment, on the top of Honeycomb Mountain, there are many monkey heads gathering there. They gather into groups, hug each other, play and roll around.

Such a vivid scene should make people feel that this place has a wild and interesting mountain atmosphere.

However, when Yu Que saw the arching monkey heads, he subconsciously felt disgusted. He felt that those monkey heads rolling in groups were like maggots, densely packed and disgusting.

In addition, shrill screams continued to occur in Yu Que's ears, which were harsh and creepy, as if all the monkeys on the mountain were in heat.

"stop!"

At this time, the old monkey who walked in front greeted him and asked Yu Que to slow down.

Yu Que stopped and looked at the other party in confusion.

He saw the old monkey pick up the wine gourd from his waist, shake the gourd, and pour out the last handful of remaining wine.

The other party weighed the drink and frowned slightly, as if he found that the quantity was not enough, so he patted the seated Donkey Master and asked him to help with the order.

The donkey had a face full of reluctance, but it still murmured "eh, eh, eh", and spat out a few mouthfuls of saliva from its mouth.

The old monkey took the donkey's saliva with a happy look on his face, then mixed it with the monkey wine in his hand, looked at Yu Que and called him over.

"This..." When Yu Que saw it, a look of resistance immediately appeared on his face, and he subconsciously took half a step back.

He rubbed his hands and said awkwardly, "This wine is hard to come by. I am not worthy of it. Please drink it yourself, senior."

Hearing this, the old monkey rolled his eyes and said unhappily:
"You are the one who ate this damn thing. I asked you to come here so that you can smear it on your neck, hands and armpits to hide the human smell on your body.

Otherwise, once you enter the rotten monkey mountain, you will be recognized by the brain-eating monkeys on the mountain without the smell of alcohol. If you are robbed by the monkeys, you will cry. "

Hearing this, Yu Que's expression changed slightly. He gritted his teeth, walked forward, and took the donkey saliva monkey from the other person's hand with both hands.

Although this thing was to be smeared on the body, at least it was not eaten. It was a bit disgusting, but Yu Que could barely accept it.

The donkey official stood aside.

It squinted its eyes and watched Yu Que and the old monkey frantically smearing its saliva on their bodies.

This guy was still making "eh eh eh" sounds in his mouth, and there was a half-smile on his donkey face, as if he was watching the two people having fun.

Finally, the old monkey rubbed the guy's long face hard and applied monkey wine on it. Then the two men and the donkey set off again and walked forward.

After dozens of steps, Yu Que climbed up the Rotten Monkey Mountain that looked like a honeycomb.

As soon as they entered the Monkey Mountain, they attracted the attention of a large group of monkeys. Pairs of scarlet green and red eyes looked at them, which made people shudder.

Yu Que looked at the monkey group and immediately understood why he subconsciously felt disgusted when he saw the monkeys on this mountain.

When he looked closer, he discovered that the monkeys had strange facial features. They looked more like human faces than monkeys.

The body of an ape and the face of a living person, putting the two together is naturally extremely creepy.

Fortunately, the preparations made by the old monkey were quite effective. The two men and the donkey walked into the monkey mountain openly, and no monkeys came to block their way.

At most, a monkey or two would run up to them, with strange human faces, sniff at them, and then walk away on their own.

During this time, Yu Que was stopped by a female monkey. The monkey circled around him, screaming non-stop, and was about to stick its butt out towards him.

Fortunately, the old monkey appeared in time and pulled him onto the donkey's back.

The other party whispered:
"Hurry up and leave without delay. Otherwise, the alcohol will dissipate and your identity will be discovered, which will be troublesome."

Yu Que nodded tactfully and let the donkey carry him.

Then, the donkey ran away, like a pangolin, and easily slipped into the gaps of the Rotten Monkey Mountain, leaving the female monkey on the mountain crying unwillingly.

The inside of the mountain was pitch black, with almost no light.

Fortunately, Yu Que had a cat-faced household god who could help him see at night.

His eyes changed, his pupils expanded, and a fishy green color emerged, which made it easier for him to see in the dim environment. The two men and the donkey walked a few steps inside the hole. The smell of wine in the hole of the cave was extremely strong, and there was also a smell of rust, which made the smell of wine even more stimulating.

Yu Que only took a few puffs and felt as if he had drunk a few sips of wine, and his face turned red.

But the next moment, his hot face froze, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and he felt a chill rising from behind.

In the cave, I saw white corpses being carried by the monkeys in the cave.

Not only were the clothes of the corpses pulled off, but even their hair was torn off by the monkeys and wrapped around their bodies in circles. They played around while carrying and dragging the corpses.

As for the shapes of the corpses, they were exactly human bodies.

Before Yu Que could curse, the old monkey next to him gritted his teeth and shouted:

"What a bunch of beasts! They really plundered so many people from nowhere!"

The other party snorted coldly, and immediately flashed and rushed to the front of the cave alone.

"Boy, you and Brother Donkey walk slowly together. I will go to the cave first to meet that rotten monkey king."

As the words fell, the old monkey's figure disappeared.

After the other party left, Yu Que looked at the strange scene in the cave and suddenly felt even colder. He had an urge to leave.

Fortunately, he is no longer an ignorant fairy child, but an immortal who has killed people and seen blood. He knows that it would be most dangerous if he left this place alone and got completely separated from the old monkey.

So he quickly tensed his body and sat astride the donkey's back to prevent himself from being thrown off.

Mr. Donkey also noticed something was wrong. He stopped barking and ran silently towards the depths of the cave.

The closer you get to the inside of Monkey Mountain, the stronger the smell of rust, or blood, becomes, and there is also a stench of decay.

“Howl! Roar!!”

Suddenly, a sharp roar that frightened him came from the depths of the cave.

Just by hearing this sound, Yu Que's Yin Spirit jumped a little, and the whistling sound had the effect of shocking the soul.

Immediately following the shriek, there was another burst of rough shouting.

Yu Que listened carefully for a few times and heard clearly that it was the old monkey's shout:

"Evil beast, die quickly!"

Yu Que's heart sank, realizing that the old monkey had already met the so-called monkey king deep in the cave, and the two sides were engaged in a fierce fight.

Without him saying anything, Mr. Donkey heard the noise. The donkey suddenly let out a "huh" and then ran even harder towards the depths of the cave.

Deep in the cave, there are many twists and turns.

Fortunately, it seemed that the donkey had been here more than once and was quite familiar with the place. After ten breaths, it carried Yu Que out of the narrow cave and appeared in a large stalactite cave.

A tragic and evil picture also appeared in Yu Que's eyes.

The densely packed stalactites in the cave were filled with white corpses, both above and below. Some were new and some were old. Some had bright red flesh, as if they had just been slaughtered, while others were rotten and gray, and were already infested with maggots.

In addition, the skulls of the corpses were all broken, and their brains spurted out, mixed with blood, and dripped along the stalactites into a pool of blood in the center of the cave.

At this moment in the pond, there was a two-meter-tall mandrill fighting with a flickering black shadow.

The black shadow was none other than the old monkey. His face was ferocious, his fangs had grown out, and his complexion was three-colored, like an actor, with an extremely fierce aura.

A strong aura of incense also surged from Ma Hong's body, suppressing the burly mandrill.

Upon seeing this, Yu Que immediately summoned the family god in his body, sharpened his fingernails, and wiped his mouth with his hand, and the White Back Sword appeared in his hand.

But there was no need for him to go forward to help, as a series of shrill cries suddenly broke out in the cave, causing the densely packed monkeys around to tremble.

The old monkey's originally thin body suddenly swelled up and turned into a three-meter-tall ape.

He was nearly twice as tall as the mandrill. In a rage, he suddenly grabbed the mandrill, exerted force with both arms, and tore it apart in one breath.

Flesh and blood splattered.

Ma Hong twisted off the mandrill's huge head with one hand, and roared at the monkeys around him in a domineering manner.

A burst of monkey chattering sounds was heard.

The trembling monkeys prostrated themselves on the ground and worshipped Ma Hong in the pool of blood.

Yu Que held the sword in his hand, staring blankly at the scene before him.

But then he reacted.

The giant ape transformed by Ma Hong in the pool looked up at Yu Que and threw the head of the mandrill in his hand over to him.

A head as big as an iron pot flew in front of him. Yu Que was not surprised but happy. He immediately threw out the White Back Sword in his hand.

With a hissing sound, the blade of the Baiji Sword shook, and it easily pierced through the baboon's head, entangled it, and relieved its force, hanging it beside Yu Que.

"Such spirits are actually top-grade materials for refining ghosts and gods!"

Yu Que was very happy.

Without any hesitation, he boldly probed his spiritual consciousness into the mandrill's head, and sure enough, he found the soul of a ferocious and fierce mandrill inside.

The mandrill's soul was hiding, as if it didn't know it was dead. It roared at Yu Que, and tried to follow Yu Que's consciousness and roar to kill Yu Que's Yin spirit.

But Yu Que simply sneered, and his ancestral temple shook slightly, easily blocking the opponent's roar.

Moreover, a ray of true fire energy flew out from the ancestral temple along the White Back Sword, immediately suppressing the soul of the mandrill that still wanted to cause trouble.

After suppressing the beast, Yu Que slapped the military jar on his waist again.

The jar trembled slightly, emitting a black light, and quickly caught the remaining soul in the huge head and put it into the jar.

Yu Que shook the sword again to remove the head, then he turned his hand and hid the White Back Sword in his sleeve.

He held the black soldier jar in one hand, flicked the jar with a look of joy on his face, and called to Ma Hong in the blood pool:
"Thank you, senior, for giving me such a generous gift!"

Needless to say, the soul of this mandrill should be the one that the old monkey mentioned, which is extremely suitable for Yu Que to be the family god.

However, the old monkey just waved at Yu Que. Yu Que did not turn back, but narrowed his eyes and stared at the bottom of the blood pool...

(End of this chapter)