The fire became smaller and Chen Jiansheng kicked two dry firewood, and the fire started to burn again.

"Yunfeng, go and take off the hat," Sister Hong ordered me, and she handed the dagger over.

"good"

I held the dagger in both hands, carefully, and approached the past step by step.

Taking a deep breath, I kicked the big-folded hat on the head of the thing.

Under the hat, there was a monkey face!

No, no.

To be precise, it cannot be said to be a monkey face, it can only be said to be a monkey face.

We looked at each other with surprise.

This thing has a long face, a protruding nose, bright red hair on both sides of the mouth, a layer of white hair covered on its forehead, and small eyes, which looks very strange.

Now, the thing is half-open with his eyes closed and his mouth is dead.

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"Oh? Is this thing that thing?" Chen Jiansheng suddenly turned to look at Sister Hong.

Sister Hong looked carefully and frowned and said, "I can't be sure, I haven't seen it before."

Seeing the two of them playing puzzles, I was a little anxious and asked Sister Hong if she knew something.

Sister Hong told me that this thing may be the folk legend of mountain mandrill, a mountain spirit and wild monster.

Regarding this thing, Sister Hong said something she knew to me one after another.

In the past, in the deep mountains and forests of folk areas, if you ask experienced old hunters what is the most powerful and what is the most evil in the mountains, and it is not a tiger or a leopard, many old hunters' answers are almost the same.

Mandrill.

In some places, this thing is also called mountain ghosts and mountain gods. Mountain mandrills are divided into male and female men. Male mandrills love to eat people, sexually lust, and rape human women. Women mandrills like to tease people, like to dress up as human children, mix into the crowd, and play games with children. If you are happy with the game, you will kidnap the children.

This thing is more than one meter tall and likes to cover yourself with a big hat. From a distance, it is really like children. Some older generations have said that the hats worn by the mandrill can be invisible. If someone brings them, they can hide their figure and make others unable to see them.

Of course, the statement that the mandrill hat can be invisible should be nonsense. I dare say that because I tried it.

In front of Sister Hong and Chen Jiansheng, I plucked up the hat, picked up the hat, and tried to wear it.

The hat smelled stinking, and I took it with me and asked, "Sister Hong, Geotechnician Chen, am I invisible now? Can you see me?"

Chen Jiansheng looked at me with his eyes drooping, and said indifferently: "That's right, you are invisible. You can take this hat to rob the bank in the future. We guarantee that no one will see you. Also, when you go to the women's bathhouse, the camera will not see you."

I curled my lips and threw away my torn hat. How could I not hear the ridicule in his words?

As for where the hat came from, we don’t know, but when we were searching for the clothes on the mandrill, Chen Jiansheng suddenly recognized it.

Because this dress was worn backwards.

Chen Jiansheng took out a plastic bag from the pocket lined with his clothes, opened the plastic bag, which contained a lighter and half a box of five golden flower cigarettes.

His face turned pale and he kicked the body five or six times in succession.

"Damn it! This beast! This clothes are from our team! This beast took off and put them on his body!" After he said that, he became angry and kicked them several times in succession.

"Okay, you're dead, why are you going crazy?" Sister Hong shook her head and said, "Look for something else and see if the thing you mentioned is hidden."

I also helped, and then carefully looked through it several times, but couldn't find the jade ritual vessel that Chen Jiansheng mentioned.

Suddenly, Chen Jiansheng clapped his hands and scared me.

Sister Hong frowned and asked her what she was going to do.

He pinched the cigarette box and pointed at the sky, and suddenly said excitedly: "My brother happened to it, I saw it with my own eyes! The beast took off his clothes and put it on himself, and came to the back garden of the tomb owner. Chen Houqian, what does this mean?"

Sister Hong thought for a while and pondered: "There is a way."

"By the way!" Chen Jiansheng pointed to the emperor first, "Yes, there must be a passage above and below. As long as we find this path, we can go up!"

I was also very excited because if what Chen Jiansheng said was true, then we could leave here, go up, and find the eldest brother and the third brother.

But the question is, where is the road where the mandrills come down from above?

Some things have now come to an initial look.

In the crack of the mountain in front of you, the underground space with lush vegetation may be the private back garden of the tomb owner. If the tomb owner is a mustard, with the appeal of the princes, perhaps it is possible to find so many precious flowers, plants and trees and plant them in the back garden they built for their own enjoyment after their death.

This method is actually similar to the mercury in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor as the sea, and the night pearls are the sun, moon and stars.

The slight difference between the two is that Sima Qian clearly recorded the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in Mount Li in the Records of the Grand Historian, while the Jinghou, the official history of the unofficial history, has not been mentioned at all.

Regarding how to find this way up, Sister Hong thought of a solution.

Although the mandrills are evil, they still retain the habits of some monkeys. Sister Hong speculates that they live in groups.

There is one missing from the mandrill tribe. Will people send these things to find?

In fact, it cannot be considered a plan. Chen Jiansheng has been trapped for half a year. Once a person is forced to do nothing, he is willing to try any possible way.

We helped this dead mandrill up, let it lean against a tree, and then brought the hat and put on the clothes.

Then, we retreated a hundred meters, hid behind a big tree, and secretly looked at the movements here.

After our careful arrangement, let alone, from a distance, the mandrill does not look like a dead mandrill, but rather rests on a tree trunk.

After waiting for more than an hour, we waited for what we wanted.

I was dozing off, and Sister Hong patted me and told me not to sleep. If there was any situation, I would take a look.

Hidden behind the tree, he only took a look.

I was scared.

I didn't know what was going on at that time, but there was a sudden fog here.

About three or four hundred meters ahead, in the hazy white fog, many small black shadows appeared in a blur. They couldn't see their appearance clearly, and could only see many hats.

There are about a dozen, and the clothes on these things are different, some are black and white, and I don’t know where they come from. These things imitate people walking, twisting and twisting.

This scene.

The white mist is faint, and it feels like a hundred ghosts walking at night in old Hong Kong movies.

I swallowed several times, and my heart was in my throat.

Soon, these things discovered the dead accomplices.

They circled around and looked at each other, squeaking like mice.

After a while, these things seemed to have reached a certain unification. Four groups of them directly lifted the dead one and were about to leave.

"Come on," Chen Jiansheng took the lead and walked out.

The distance is always more than 100 meters, and the geographical environment is favorable, with flowers, plants and trees everywhere. As soon as we find something wrong in front of us, we will immediately hide in the grass next to us.

I walked around and stopped and looked back and forth along the way, which was very dangerous. We almost got discovered several times.

I don’t know how long I walked, but followed these things and walked outside a very hidden cave.

The outside of this small cave is overgrown with weeds, which hides the entrance of the cave very well. If we hadn't watched these things go in one by one, we wouldn't have discovered it.

Seeing these short men crawling in one by one, I lowered my voice: "Geoman Chen, you have been here for a long time. Have you ever discovered this before?"

Chen Jiansheng hid in the grass. After hearing this, he poked his head out and took a closer look.

"Such a mouse hole is covered with grass."
Chapter completed!