Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

After leaving the mountain manor, the golden monkey went straight along the foot of the burial mountain, passing the pool where Shen Ying had bathed before.

Further on, weeds and wild trees grew densely.

It was now late autumn, and the weeds were a golden color, looking like gold spread on the ground under the setting sun.

The wild trees growing in the weeds had few leaves left on their branches, like the hair on a middle-aged man's head, no matter how much he wanted to keep it, he had to let go.

Of course, there were still many graves in this area.

Duan Yun and Shen Ying had never been here before.

Or rather, there wasn't even a path here; it was desolate.

Monkey kept leading them along the foot of the burial mountain, and eventually, the graves disappeared.

In other words, they had almost left the area of the burial mountain.

This was also the first time the two had a sense of the scale of this burial mountain.

It was really big.

Duan Yun was about to complain about the long distance when Monkey suddenly let out a strange cry.

This startled Duan Yun.

Ahead, the originally flat road suddenly turned into a cliff.

Looking from here, the cliff was bottomless, with clouds and mist swirling below.

Such a change was truly the work of nature.

If one wasn't careful, they would fall off the cliff and be smashed to pieces.

Some pine trees stubbornly grew on the cliff.

At this moment, Monkey jumped down, using the pine trees as stepping stones to go to the cliff.

Duan Yun and Shen Ying used their movement techniques to follow.

For a moment, Duan Yun experienced a bungee-jumping-like thrill.

The mountain wind blew against his face, making his robes rustle, the clouds and mist were under his feet, and the cliff was bottomless, not knowing where it led.

After jumping about fifty yards, Monkey leaped nimbly and landed on a protruding rock on the cliff.

Behind the rock was a cave, half-covered by vines.

"Hmm?"

For a moment, Duan Yun felt like he had come to a place in a martial arts novel where the protagonist accidentally fell off a cliff and obtained divine skills.

Duan Yun and Shen Ying followed Monkey into the cave.

The cave was dimly lit, with strange rocks in the middle, making it difficult to see the depth.

There was some water on the ground at the entrance of the cave, reflecting a faint light.

Monkey bypassed two rocks and made a squeaking sound.

The next moment, Duan Yun and Shen Ying were stunned; Duan Yun even raised his elbow, ready to launch an elbow sword at any time.

A tall figure stood there.

No, Duan Yun and Shen Ying then saw clearly that the figure was not standing, but sitting.

Just sitting, it was almost as tall as them standing.

It was an exceptionally large white ape, its eyes wide open, leaning against a rock wall.

Duan Yun moved a little closer, and with his gynecologist's observation, he found that the white ape was already dead.

A faint smell of blood filled the air, blending with the dark surroundings.

At this moment, the golden monkey pointed to the white ape's belly.

Shen Ying took the lead and walked over, asking doubtfully, "What?"

The golden monkey pointed to the white ape's abdomen again.

Even dead, this tall white ape still gave a great sense of oppression.

"This is?"

Duan Yun walked over and said, "Suture marks. Its belly was cut open and then sewn back up."

As a professional gynecologist, he could understand this.

This plot...

The golden monkey continued to point at the white ape's belly, waving its arms.

"The treasure is inside?" Shen Ying "translated."

Monkey nodded.

Duan Yun gently swiped, and the white ape's belly was cut open.

"There really is something," Shen Ying said in surprise.

Duan Yun picked out a bloody bamboo tube from it.

After that, the lid of the bamboo tube was opened, and a booklet was rolled up inside.

In the dim environment, he squinted his eyes and saw the five large characters "Windy Plaything" written on the booklet.

"What the heck?" Duan Yun said, somewhat dumbfounded.

From the moment he entered this cliff cave, he always thought he was playing the role of Zeng Aniu, but how did the style change here?

"Windy Plaything" didn't sound very serious, feeling like it was in the same category as his hidden book "The Fall of the Goddess Detective."

But who would be bored enough to seal a colored book like this in the belly of a white ape?

The white ape's fur was already withered, and it looked like it had been dead for some time, but there were no signs of decay. Coupled with its huge body, it gave a sense of mystery and terror.

This white ape looked like it had a fortuitous encounter, and it was probably cultivated into a spirit before it died.

Duan Yun took the "Windy Plaything" out of the cave and stood on the stone platform to observe it, seeing if there were any illustrations.

As a result, after a while, he realized that he might still be playing the role of Zeng Aniu.

"This is actually a finger technique," Duan Yun said in surprise.

Shen Ying looked at the title page and said, "Windy Plaything, this is really a divine skill."

"What?" Duan Yun asked in confusion.

"Have you heard of Tianyi Fengliu Wang Fengfengfeng?" Shen Ying said.

"Wang Fengfeng?"

"No, it's Wang Fengfengfeng."

Looking at Duan Yun's appearance, Shen Ying knew that he didn't know, and said, "Go back and let the Murong brothers tell you."

Duan Yun asked suspiciously, "Why don't you tell me?"

"I'm thirsty and don't want to talk," Shen Ying replied.

"Hmm?"

"After walking such a long way, I forgot to bring water when I went out. Aren't you thirsty?"

Duan Yun nodded and said, "I'm not just thirsty, I'm also a little hungry."

At this moment, he couldn't help but say to the monkey at the entrance of the cave, "Monkey, is there anything else? If not, let's go back."

Monkey nodded and led them back again.

The dark cave suddenly returned to silence, appearing deep and mysterious.

In the evening, the golden monkey returned alone again.

It passed the huge body of the white ape without stopping and went straight to the depths of the cave.

In the dark cave, there was a crack that could accommodate one person to walk through.

The golden monkey crawled in.

After a cup of tea's time, the space in front of him suddenly widened a lot.

But at this moment, the golden monkey's body stiffened a lot.

Because in the cave behind this crack, there were two people squatting.

One person had a string of bright red fleshy bumps on his head, looking like a rooster's comb.

The other was well-proportioned and had bright eyes, but what was even more terrifying was that he was inserting a tube into the head of a monkey and constantly sucking.

This monkey was clearly terrified, but it didn't dare to move, and it had to let him suck its brain.

"Monkey, don't suck, you'll suck it dry. After so many years, how can you still be so cruel to your own kind?" the person with the rooster comb on his head said.

"Cruel? This is called cruel?"

The man with bright eyes sucked hard, and a hollow echo suddenly came from the monkey's head, which sounded very eerie.

"When I suck Duan Old Devil, I'll let you see what is called cruel."

The man said with a smile.

His bright gums were exposed, which looked very eerie in this dark cave.