Holy Bone

Chapter 1174 Unexpected reunion with Mr. Yiyun
This is a rare mandrill riot. A group of ghost-faced monkeys dressed in clothes and hats, scratching their nails, tearing their hair, or throwing stones as hidden weapons, kept squeaking. The riot lasted for a long time, and the sound gradually faded away. .

When Jin An saw the mandrill who was temporarily "resurrected" by his exorcism technique again, his appearance was a bit horrible, with bruises all over his body, half of his ear was missing, his body was soaked in blood, and even the mandrill's favorite hat was lost.

It is like a lone wolf who is not recognized by the group, kicked out of the group, and wandering alone, sadly returning to Jin'an, sobbing and licking his wounds, and treating Jin'an as his last home.

To be more precise, the Grace of Rebirth is like a reborn parent, it regards Jin An as a father.

Seeing that the mandrill was so spiritual that he couldn't beat those mandrills, he deliberately ran away before quietly coming back to him sobbing and pouring out his grievances, Jin An's face was moved.

"Don't worry, I will avenge this revenge for you." Jin An comforted the mandrill's head softly.

The mandrill rubbed against Jin'an docilely, and began to complain about who beat it the hardest and grabbed the monkey hair the most.

Jin An gave a few words of comfort again.

It is said that people are the most unfamiliar white-eyed wolves, and these animals who don't understand anything can wag their tails at you after a meal.

"It will take some time for those people to dig up the mountain and find the body of the tomb owner. First, take me to find a place where I can temporarily stay safely. Let these free laborers be busy for a while and then I will avenge you. It is best to be closer to here. Yes." Jin An said to the mandrill.

The mandrill moved very quickly in the mountain. These mountain spirits and wild monsters were gifted and complex. The mountain was as simple as eating and drinking for them. The mandrill quickly found a hidden tomb for Jin'an to rest in.

For the next time, Jin An and Mandrill lived in seclusion, and he told Mandrill not to go anywhere for a few days, and to stay by his side to heal his injuries.

Jin An's behavior moved the mandrill who had just been kicked out by the ethnic group, sobbing and crying again.

This mandrill is completely dependent on him.

It is more important to replace Jin'an as its "father".

Jin An didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

And the progress of those people digging the mountain is not smooth. In order to avoid too much movement and attract the attention of the outside world, those people dare not make big moves to blow up the mountain. They can only rely on pure flesh and the magic weapon of the soul to keep digging the mountain, so this will be greatly delayed. schedule.

On this day, as usual, Jin An meditated in the tomb with his back against the mountain to recuperate, always paying attention to the echo of the mountain. If there is no echo from the mountain, it means that those people have dug up the mountain, and it is time for him to act. Uninvited guests only.

A little gray-haired mouse quietly slipped into the tomb where he was.

As soon as the little guy showed his eyebrows, he was immediately noticed by mandrills. One was a mandrill with quick hands and feet, and the other was a small and nimble mouse. They chased each other, and it was so lively.

One of the natural enemies of the mouse is the monkey. In the end, the gray-haired mouse was no match for the mandrill, and was slapped by the mandrill and slapped its tail.

The mouse wanted to cut off its tail to escape, but was captured by the mandrill again.

Jin An smiled: "This little thing must have read books and read the allusion of the gecko escaping by breaking its tail."

The mandrill was about to devour the mouse, but was stopped by Jin An.

The mandrill looked at Jin'an puzzled.

Jin An explained with a smile: "This place is very deep from the ground, there should be no rats, and you can see that the fur of this mouse is shiny and very clean, without the dirty feeling of ordinary mice, this mouse should be raised by someone. .”

Upon hearing that it was raised by humans, the mandrill became wary and wanted to eat the mouse, but Jin An stopped it again.

"You are too impatient and I haven't finished my sentence yet."

Jin An: "You don't want to know who raised it?"

The mandrill thought for a while, then shook his head, and opened his bloody mouth again to eat the mouse.

This mandrill doesn't like to use its brain at first glance, Jin An comforted his forehead with emotion.

Jin An had no choice but to snatch the mouse from the mandrill, but it turned out that the mouse was quite loyal and did not betray the owner for glory.

Finally, Jin An made an astonishing move.

Instead of embarrassing the mouse, he released the mouse back to the mountain, and said in a gentle voice, "You remind me of a mouse friend I once had, who was equally loyal, kind, and a good partner, you go, I won't embarrass you. "

Jin An did not tell lies. He is particularly sensitive to beasts as he is a practitioner of the art of making animals. He did not sense any hostility, malice, or corpse in this gray-haired mouse, which means that this mouse is not related to the corpse driver. Together.

If you really belong to the group of corpse chasers and often come into contact with mandrills, you will definitely be contaminated with corpse energy and resentment.

The mouse looked at Jin An incredulously, Jin An intentionally frightened the mouse, and the mouse fled away with its head in its arms.After running out of the tomb, it came back quietly, hid in the corridor outside the tomb and peeked at Jin An, Jin An glared deliberately, and the gray-haired mouse finally left.

The mandrill squeaked unhappily at Jin'an, but it was like a four or five-year-old child, it quickly forgot about it, and looked for other things to pass the boredom.

In fact, the emotional fluctuations in Jin An's heart were not as calm as they appeared on the surface.

The appearance of this gray-haired mouse was beyond his expectation.

There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Ghost Moth Mountain, which is not too big or too small. Apart from those forces that want to dig up corpses that have not decayed for thousands of years to refine longevity pills, there is another force that hides deeper and hides here.

He had heard the conversations of those people before, and thought that those people were really flawless in their work, hiding in the dark for half a year without showing their feet, and he was the only one who stumbled across them by mistake.But he didn't expect that those people had been targeted a long time ago, and they were lying on the couch next to them.

Who is this guy?
Since they have been eyeing those people for a long time, why don't they do it?

All these conjectures are based on the fact that the gray-haired mouse is not with the corpse chaser, but Jin An is [-]% sure that he is not, so he let the gray-haired mouse go back is also a statement, showing the other party that he is a friend rather than an enemy , willing to coexist peacefully.

Sure enough, as soon as Jin An released the mouse back to the mountain, the gray-haired mouse turned around and brought someone over. The mandrill was still a little away from here, and the mandrill immediately alerted Jin An.

"Xiao Hui, look at how much trouble you have caused me and Mr. Bai this time. The other party had better be a friend rather than an enemy as you said. If you delay my plan with Mr. Bai, be careful that Mr. Bai will punish you. Your little black room..." The other party seemed to want to show goodwill, before entering the tomb, he took the initiative to speak and reveal the location, so that the people in the tomb could make preparations in advance.

It was the voice of a young woman.

The voice is very familiar.

Jin An stood up in surprise.

A Confucian scholar with a heroic face and a sword walked into the tomb, and met Jin An's eyes. It was impressive that he had left without saying goodbye in the West Kunlun Mountains.

(End of this chapter)