Sky coffin

Mr. Ma glanced at the old man, then helped the old man up with the pastry in his mouth.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The old man sat opposite Master Ma, then took a deep breath and said, "Master Ma! We have provoked something we shouldn't have provoked!"

Hearing this sentence, Mr. Ma sniffed his nose and blurted out.

"Is it a big horse monkey?"

The old man froze on the spot for a moment, and then nodded in agreement.

"Yes! It's the giant monkey! It has dragged four families in our village into the forest! Now the whole village is so scared that they dare not go out!"

I am also familiar with monsters like the big horse monkey.

The giant monkey is a legendary monster, which is actually a mandrill.

Like monkeys, but with longer tusks, mandrills like to listen to the cries of children, then look for them, and finally eat them.

I still remember that when I was a child, I didn’t sleep well, and my grandfather would always scare me with the monkey.

I was quite frightened at that time.

Mr. Ma stretched out his hand and patted the table gently, and then said casually: "The mandrill has always been kind and revengeful. If you don't provoke it, it won't provoke you."

Mr. Ma placed the realization on the old village chief, and then asked with a smile: "Am I right?"

The old village chief's complexion instantly turned extremely pale. He lowered his head and nodded in agreement.

"Tell me, who in your village provoked the mandrill?"

The old village chief slowly raised his head, fear slowly creeping into his cloudy eyes.

"I'm afraid Mr. Ma won't believe it when I tell you. It's not just one person who provoked the mandrill... but everyone in our village!"

After hearing this, Mr. Ma was slightly stunned and signaled the old village chief to continue.

"Three days ago, I had a very real nightmare. I dreamed that a mandrill came to me and said that someone had injured the mountain god. In order to protect them, the mountain god asked them to come to the village to hide."

"So, the mandrill discussed with me whether we could let it and its descendants live in the village temporarily."

When Mr. Ma heard this, his brows furrowed more and more.

"At that time, I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, so I rejected the mandrill."

"But...but..."

The old village chief looked frightened and began to stutter when speaking. I could clearly see that his body was shaking.

"The mandrill opened its bloody mouth and bit me. In desperation, I picked up a shovel and hit the mandrill."

"Later, I beat it away, and when I woke up the next morning, I learned from other villagers that they had the same dream, and in the dream there was also a mandrill that wanted to live in the village."

"And the villagers are just like me. Some villagers also said that they beat the mandrill to death!"

Hearing this, Mr. Ma nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "If I guessed correctly, those mandrills must have encountered some trouble, so they entrusted you with a dream and wanted to help you here for a few days."

Mr. Ma stood up, watched the old villager talk for a long time, and said with some hatred: "You are so confused! If you choose to help them, your village will definitely have good weather. Now, those mandrills I’m afraid I’m going to kill your entire village!”