After a while, under the leadership of Linghuo, Guan Heng and others came to a cave under the cliff.

"This is one of the places my companions like to hide." Linghuo, who led the way, said: "However, there are many forks in this cave, which are easy to lose direction. Please be careful."

"Yeah, I understand." Guan Heng nodded slightly, then said to the insect mother, Bing Jiao and the two: "You two accompany the spiritual fire to walk in front. If you encounter any situation, please take it cleverly."

"Yes, master (June Guan)." When the insect and dragon heard this, they immediately agreed and followed the spirit fire toward the cave, while Guan Heng and the others followed closely behind.

"Hey, there seems to be some strange patterns on the rock wall of this cave?" As he said that, Qing Huang reached out and stroked it. An Yan next to him also came over and said at the same time: "It's true, it's really a pattern."

"That word might be created by a certain ancient wisdom race." Guan Heng said: "In the long river of history, countless races have been destroyed and disappeared. Maybe they have come to this ruins or have lived here."

"It's interesting. I really want to take time to study these things." Zhenwen is always curious about novel things. Guan Heng told her: "It's not impossible to study. Isn't it enough to find something to print it?"

"That's right, I remember carrying pigments and animal skin rolls that can be printed with me. Old monkey and magic horns came to help me out and spread the patterns on these rock walls."

"Okay."

"Wuji, wuji." The demon lord and the old monkey agreed, while taking the things from Zhenwen and getting busy with her.

Yan Xin said, "We'll leave first, you guys finish it soon, and then follow us."

"I know, sister." Zhenwen said: "We can chase after you soon, you can go first."

...

After more than ten breaths, the demon lord and the old monkey had carefully pressed the things around him that should have been broken on the animal skin roll. After Zhenwen looked at it, he nodded: "Well, it's a good job, thank you two for your hard work."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, these are all trivial matters." After saying this, the Demon King asked again: "Do we should chase after us right away?"

"Yes, hurry up and leave." Zhenwen just said this, and suddenly found the white-browed old monkey squatting in the corner next to her, and didn't know what she was fiddling with, so she asked, "Monkey, what are you doing?"

"Wuji, wuji." The old monkey's screams were a little vague at this time. The demon lord walked over and kicked it in the back, and cursed: "Hait ball, let's talk to you, hurry up and turn your head."

"Swish!" The old monkey who was kicked by it turned his head angry and turned his head. Zhenwen and the demon king looked carefully. It turned out that this guy was bulging cheeks and was constantly chewing something.

"Okay, I'm stealing my mouth and eating again. I don't know how to give me some good things. Let me see what you're eating!"

As he said that, the demon lord reached out and grabbed one of the old monkey's claws, lifted it up and checked carefully. It turned out that the mob was eating a huge umbrella-shaped mushroom. The object was full of red and there were some white spots on the surface. The demon lord subconsciously asked, "Where did this thing come from?"

"Um... umm... ummm..." While eating mushrooms, the monkey pointed to the dim corner of the rock wall, where large clusters of red mushrooms grew, which looked extremely conspicuous.

"It's weird, can this kind of thing be eaten?" Seeing the bright red color of the mushroom, the demon stern tightened for no reason, and then screamed: "Monkey, stop eating it, aren't you afraid that this thing is poisonous?"

"Jiji...wuji..." But at this moment, the old monkey Baimei didn't take its words to heart, and just buryed his head and gnawed on the mushrooms, looking a little crazy.

"What's wrong." Zhenwen said immediately: "Breaking off the mushroom quickly and don't let the monkey eat it."

"Bang!" As soon as she said that, the demon shaking immediately waved her claws and knocked off half of the red mushroom in the monkey's hand, but the monkey seemed to be crazy and pounced on the ground, grabbed the mushrooms with her claws and stuffed them into her mouth.

"Hold it down, this monkey must have been infected after eating red mushrooms."

After saying this, Zhenwen suddenly shook her hand and threw out the puppet worm, "Crack, Crack!" When she said it, it was soon enough, and the puppet worm instantly changed from small to large, and then she pressed the white-browed old monkey tightly with her multiple arms.

"Woo Ji Ji!" In an instant, the old monkey who couldn't eat the mushroom suddenly ran away and went crazy, roaring and punching the puppet insect next to him. "Bang!" The monkey's fist was extremely powerful, and he rushed the puppet insect out, hitting the rock wall in response, causing the earth and stones to fly.

"Ah, my puppet worm!" Seeing a concave fist mark appearing in front of the puppet worm, Zhenwen was so angry that she stamped her feet, and then cursed: "Damn monkey, do you know how troublesome it is to repair it? I, I want Brother Guan to beat you to death!"

"Wuji?!" Hearing the word "guan", it seemed to touch the most terrifying thing in the old monkey's heart. Just when this guy was stunned for a moment and was trembling with a cold war, the demon bell next to him suddenly waved the ancient gold icebreaker and hit it in the head: "Bang!"

"Pu!" The white-browed old monkey who was hit hard on the head suddenly collapsed to the ground, rolled his eyes and fainted.

"This monkey head is so hard that it makes my claws numb." The demon lord said, constantly shaking his claws, and then pointed at the old monkey who fell to the ground and asked, "What should we do now?"

"The red mushroom that the old monkey eats must have a problem. We can't solve it. Hurry up and carry it to find Brother Guan and his sisters."

Hearing Zhenwen's words, the demon lord immediately carried the white-browed old monkey on his shoulder. Zhenwen thought for a while, then pulled out a red mushroom from the soil, and then said, "Don't delay any more, go quickly."

"Okay!" The two of them rushed forward in one breath. After running for a while, they finally caught up with Guan Heng and the others.

...

"What do you mean is that this dead monkey eats red mushrooms with greed, so he becomes crazy?" Guan Heng took the mushrooms handed over by Zhenwen and looked around, and asked casually. Zhenwen nodded repeatedly: "That's right, that's it."

"I deserve it, who made it greedy?" Guan Heng said with a expressionless look: "Let this guy suffer a little more, otherwise it would not learn from his lesson."

"But, Mr. Guan..." The demon shaved his head and wanted to ask for a favor for the white-browed old monkey. Before he could finish his words, Guan Heng interrupted the demon shaved: "Okay, I didn't say that I don't care about the monkey's life or death. I have to investigate the matter of this mushroom first?"

"Spiritual Fire, have you seen this kind of red mushroom?"

"See, see." Hearing Guan Heng asks, the spiritual fire bodies around him immediately gathered around him.
Chapter completed!