White Bone Monkey King

This was a rare mandrill riot and internal strife. A group of fierce monkeys wearing academic clothes and hats were either scratching their fingernails, tearing their hair, or throwing stones and hidden weapons. The riot continued for a long time, and the sound slowly faded away. .

When Jin An saw the mandrill who had been temporarily "resurrected" by his corpse exorcism technique again, he looked a little miserable. He was covered in bruises, half of his ears were missing, and he was covered in blood. Even the mandrill's favorite hat was missing.

It was like a lone wolf that was not recognized by the group, was kicked out of the group, and wandered alone. It sadly returned to Jin'an, sobbed and licked its wounds, treating Jin'an as its last home.

To be more precise, the grace of rebirth is like rebirth of a parent. It treats Jin An as a father.

Seeing that this mandrill was so spiritual, he couldn't defeat those mandrills, and deliberately ran away before quietly coming back to him, whimpering and expressing his grievances, Jin An's face was moved.

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

The mandrill nuzzled Jin An docilely, and began to describe in a series of drawings who had beaten it the hardest and grabbed the most monkey hair.

Jin An once again comforted him with a few words.

It is said that people are the most ignorant white-eyed wolves. These beasts who know nothing will keep wagging their tails at you after just one meal.

"It will be some time before those people dig up the mountain and find the body of the tomb owner. You first take me to find a safe place to stay temporarily. Let these free laborers be busy for a while. Then I will avenge you. It is best to be closer to here. Yes." Jin An said to Mandrill.

The mandrill moves very quickly in the mountain. These mountain elves and wild monsters are extremely talented. No matter how complicated the mountain is, it is as simple as eating and drinking water for them. The mandrill quickly found a hidden tomb for Jin An to rest.

For the next few days, Jin An and Mandrill stayed in seclusion. He asked Mandrill not to go anywhere these days and to concentrate on staying by his side to heal.

Jin An's behavior greatly moved the mandrill, who had just been kicked out by the tribe, and started sobbing again.

This mandrill is completely dependent on him.

Jin'an is even more assumed to be its "father".

Jin An couldn't laugh or cry.

The progress of those people digging into the mountain was not going smoothly. In order to avoid making too much noise and attracting attention from the outside world, those people did not dare to make any big moves to blow up the mountain. They could only rely on pure physical bodies and soul magic weapons to keep digging, so this was greatly delayed. schedule.

On this day, Jin An meditated in the tomb with his back to the mountain as usual, always paying attention to the echo from the mountain. Once there was no echo from the mountain, it meant that those people had excavated the mountain, and it was time for him to take action. But this day, someone came to the tomb. Just an uninvited guest.

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

As soon as the little guy showed his suspicious eyes, he was immediately noticed by the mandrill. One was a mandrill with nimble hands and feet, and the other was a small and nimble mouse. They chased each other, which was very lively.

One of the natural enemies of rats is monkeys. In the end, this gray-haired rat couldn't defeat the mandrill, and was slapped on the tail by the mandrill.

The mouse also tried to escape by cutting off its tail, but was playfully captured by the mandrill again.

Jin An smiled: "This little guy must have read books and read the allusion about the gecko cutting off its tail to escape."

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

Mandrill looked at Jin An in confusion.

Jin An explained with a smile: "It's very deep from the ground. There shouldn't be any rats here. And you can see that the fur of this rat is shiny and very clean. It doesn't have the dirty feeling of ordinary rats. This rat should be raised by someone." ."

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

"You're too impatient and I haven't finished speaking yet."

Jin An: "Don't you want to know who raised it?"

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

At first glance, this mandrill didn't like to use his brain, so Jin sighed with emotion.

Jin An had no choice but to snatch the mouse from the mandrill. It turned out that the mouse was quite loyal and did not seek glory from the seller.

Finally, Jin An made a surprising move.

Instead of embarrassing the mouse, he let the mouse go 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 can go, I won't embarrass you." "

Jin An was not lying at all. He practiced the art of animal creation and was particularly sensitive to the creatures of the animal world. He indeed did not sense any hostility, evil or corpse energy in this gray-haired mouse, which meant that this mouse was not a follower of the corpse hunter. Together.

If you really work with the corpse chasers and come into contact with mandrills frequently, you will definitely be contaminated with corpse aura and resentment.

The mouse looked at Jin An in disbelief. Jin An deliberately frightened the mouse, and then the mouse ran away with its head in its hands. After running out of the tomb, it quietly came back and hid in the corridor outside the tomb to peek at Jin An. Jin An deliberately glared at him, and then the gray-haired mouse finally left.

The mandrill squeaked at Jin An unhappily, but like a four or five-year-old child, it quickly forgot about it and found other things to kill its boredom.

In fact, Jin An's inner mood swings were not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

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

To be honest, there are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Ghost Moth Mountain. Apart from those forces who want to dig up corpses that have not decayed for thousands of years to refine immortality pills, there is another deeper hidden force that is secretly dormant here.

He had listened to those people's conversations before and thought that those people were really flawless in their work. They had been hiding in the dark for half a year without revealing anything, and he was the only one who stumbled upon them by mistake. But he didn't expect that those people had been targeted a long time ago and were lying on the bed next to them.

Who is this guy?

Since you had already targeted those people, why didn't you take action?

All these conjectures are based on the fact that the gray-haired mouse is not with the corpse exorcists, but Jin An is 70% sure that it is not the case, so letting the gray-haired mouse go back is also a statement to show the other party that he is a friend rather than an enemy. , willing to coexist peacefully.

Sure enough, as soon as Jin'an let the rat return to the mountain, the gray-haired mouse turned around and brought someone over. The other party was still a little far away, so the mandrill immediately alerted Jin'an.

"Xiao Hui, look at how much trouble you have caused to me and Mr. Bai this time. The other party had better be a friend rather than an enemy as you said. If you delay Mr. Bai and I's plan, be careful of Mr. Bai punishing you." Your little dark room..." As if to show goodwill, the other party took the initiative to speak and reveal his position before entering the tomb, so that the people in the tomb could prepare in advance.

It was a young woman's voice.

The voice was very familiar.

Jin An stood up in surprise.

A sword-wielding Confucian scholar with heroic features walked into the tomb, and his eyes met Jin An's. It was evident that he was Young Master Yiyun who had left without saying goodbye in the West Kunlun Mountains. Jin An traveled half of Kangding Kingdom without hearing anything about him.