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Chapter 25 White hair and black hair, after all, the loess

When we were seriously proposing, a wail of ghosts came. I hurriedly looked at it, but in the empty underground world, there was no figure except the silver ocean in front of us and the huge boat floating in the middle of the ocean.

"Uncle Monkey, is it you?" Yini suddenly turned around and shouted to the depths of the darkness behind her, "Uncle Monkey, are you talking?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Old monkey, it's us, come out quickly." The Arhat raised Ye Mingzhu and shouted into the cave, showing joy on his face. But letting him shout, the people in the darkness never responded. Even if Ye Mingzhu was a hundred times brighter, it could not dispel the darkness in the distance, and I didn't know what was going on.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The rock wind blew, and a stinking smell came. The rustling sound came from afar, constantly wandering in the darkness. I and others held the night pearl in my hand, and slowly saw it clearly at this moment. A figure slowly walked out from the dark corridor. A rustling sound came from the sound of his staggering footsteps, like a group of green snakes moving forward. In both hands, each carrying a dripping liquid, but it was impossible to see clearly in the darkness at this moment.

Yini and I finally saw clearly that the person who came was the old monkey, but after seeing the things he was holding clearly, my mind roared, my abdomen was surging and I couldn't help it anymore, and I bent over and vomited.

Yini's feet became weak and the person fell down. Fortunately, Zhuo Bufei reached out to stop him in time, otherwise he would fall into the endless sea of ​​mercury under the cliff.

An unpleasant storm blew by, and a disgusting feeling surged into my heart.

Yini put her head into Zhuo Bufei's arms and sobbed.

"My son, I'm gone, do you know?" The old monkey's dark face turned purple. In both hands, one arm was holding an unrecognizable head in the other. We easily recognized it. This was the little monkey who died suddenly.

"Old monkey, what happened? Why is the little monkey..." The Luohan could no longer ask. Looking at his best brother, he was still full of energy yesterday, but today he became a white-haired man and sent a black-haired man. His eyes were sore and he shone with tears.

"Hehe, my son is gone." The old monkey repeated this in a daze. The little monkey in his hand fell to the ground. He hurriedly threw himself to the ground, looking at us in constant horror, "Ghost, ghost, ghost, don't hurt my son." He seemed to have seen something terrifying.

"Old monkey, look, it's us." The white-headed man stretched out his hand with sobs and comforted, "Don't be afraid, what happened? What's wrong with you?"

"Don't come over, don't come over, don't hurt my son." The old monkey looked at us in fear, curled up his body hard, protecting the remaining remaining limbs.

"Old Bai, you get out of the way. He was frightened. He must have encountered something?" Zhuo Bufei pushed the white-headed man away, slowly leaned over to look at the old monkey, stretched out his hand, held his shoulders and said, "What happened? Why are you like this?"

The old monkey stared at Zhuo Bufei in a daze, suddenly got up from the ground in horror, held the little monkey's remaining limb and pushed Zhuo Bufei away, and ran forward.

"Uncle Monkey, be careful." Yini shouted, stretching out her hand to stop her, "There is danger ahead." But the old monkey's body skill was so clever that he couldn't stop her at all.

The arhat hurriedly reached out to grab it, but it was too late. The old monkey protected the little monkey's remaining limbs and fell towards the silver ocean under the cliff. With a thud, it drowned in the silver ocean. At this moment, a huge mercury bead dripped from the stalactites, making a gurgling sound, covering up the old monkey's last struggle. The silver ocean blew a layer of waves, rippling towards the huge boat, and finally fell silent, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone just looked at the sudden change in front of them in dementia. The father and son who were originally so harmonious and envious, disappeared in front of them in the blink of an eye.

He fell to the ground in a desolate manner, and the white-headed man and the arhat shouted in unison, "Old monkey." The sad call came far away.

The echoes rippled, from afar, and echoes kept coming, "Old monkey, old monkey..." However, the man had been buried in the ocean and could never respond. In the darkness of the void, the smiles of the father and son seemed to appear again.

Gudong, another sound of mercury beads falling, successfully drowning the echo again. When he turned around and looked at Zhuo Bufei, his eyes were filled with tears, and his body was trembling. In an instant, it seemed that he had grown much older.

"Go away, you go away, I didn't kill Li Jinsong, no." Fierce quarrels came from the dark fork. In the shaking black shadow, a blue light in his hand kept wandering, slowly walking over. He walked over as he walked, struggling, "Go away, it was not me who killed Li Jinsong, it was Shi Hang, it was him who killed Li Jinsong." He seemed to be arguing with someone.

We climbed up from the ground with caution and stared at the figures that were constantly approaching in the darkness.

With the light of the Night Pearl, I saw clearly a figure wrapped in the blue light. Like the man who was accidentally killed in the passage, wearing the Yunnan Army uniform and holding a Night Pearl in his hand, shaking, but seeing him waving his hands in horror, it seemed that someone was pestering him, he was very afraid of this man, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Don't pester me, it's not me who killed you." The man trembled, his teeth made a sound. He obviously encountered something very scared and was frightened. "No, you go away, by the way, you go to Shi Hang and Wang Shun. Yes, it's them, they killed you."

The Luohan stared at the visitor in surprise and shouted, "Hey, are you a human or a ghost?" He was worried about the old monkey, his voice slightly hoarse and whimpering.

"Ah, go away, I'm Zhang Feng? Have you forgotten? We are fellow villagers." He turned a blind eye and looked straight into the void. It seemed that there was a man in the dark, facing him.

Zhuo Bufei's eyes fell on the Ye Mingzhu in his hand and whispered, "Look, the Ye Mingzhu in his hand is the same as what he got from that man just now. He saw that they were in the same group. The person who Yini just protected himself to kill was his companion, and it's better for everyone to be careful."

Yini suddenly walked forward and said angrily, "Tell me, are you persecuting Brother Monkey's body?" Yini grabbed his shoulder with both hands and shook it hard. Zhang Feng still said in a daze, "You have found the wrong person, it's Shi Hang. I beg you, I really didn't kill you." He fell into madness, and white foam kept gushing out of the corners of his mouth, as if he was seriously poisonous.

I held the night pearl and approached Yini, afraid that the man would suddenly go crazy so as not to hurt Yini, so I comforted him, "Girl, let it go, he is already crazy."

"Tell me, what did you find? Tell me, tell me." Yini shook Zhang Feng at the top of her lungs. The death of the little monkey and the old monkey made her very sad. She was already very strong. In this moment, Zhang Feng almost flew out, and the night pearl in his hand fell to the ground, rolling back and forth, making a clattering sound.

"Yes, what did we find? Yes?" He looked at me in confusion, and the blood-seeking gaze swept across everyone with a dispersed expression, and said excitedly, "Gold, silver, treasures, gold, silver, treasures all over the room, haha." He smiled foolishly, even though he was crazy and stupid, his eyes were still greedy. He suddenly found that Ye Ming in his hand fell to the ground, and hurriedly leaned down to pick it up, but the hands that were stroking the ground back and forth could not touch Ye Mingzhu. Instead, when he turned sideways, dozens of night pearls rolled out from his arms. Suddenly, the surroundings became bright, and the night pearls rolled around on the ground, and the entire fork appeared in front of him.

"Mine, mine." He tried hard to pick up the night pearl on the ground, but even the night pearl was clearly in front of him, and he couldn't pick it up. He kept trembling, "My ones are mine, no one can steal it from me."

We looked at the person in front of us in shock. The uncontrolled hands were tired of groping. We slowly stood up and cried, "It's mine, it's mine..." In the madness, our eyes fell on the night pearl in my hand, and suddenly reached out and rushed towards the night pearl in my hand.

I was surprised and turned around to avoid him. His feet slipped and stepped on the night pearl on the ground. He staggered violently and fell into the silver ocean. I wanted to reach out to save him, but it was too late.

"Mine is mine." The persistent voice echoed around, especially clear and weird. With a thud, the crisp sound rippled, drowned out his murmuring.

After a long time, I came back to my senses from the shock. Zhuo Bufei slowly picked up the night pearl on the ground and looked at it strangely. The blue light of the night pearl continued to sway in front of me, emitting a cold light, and I didn't find anything strange.

"Dad, I, I think this is very strange, let's go." Yan Ni said with a trembling voice, "Uncle Monkey and Brother Monkey are gone. What if something happens to everyone?"

Zhuo Bufei thought for a long time and wandered, his eyes fell on the white-headed man and Luohan. Obviously, they also had the intention to retreat. Zhuo Bufei sighed, "Even if we leave now, where can we leave? Will we return the same way?"

Thinking of the horror that had been going on along, I shivered without realizing it. Zhuo Bufei looked at me and said, "Now everyone has arrived here, and for this, the old monkey and his son have also paid their lives, so we cannot leave because of this. I have been imprisoned for ten years and are now here. If I leave now, I will never be able to find that thing again in my life."

Yini's eyes were puzzled, but she did not dare to question Zhuo Bufei at all. However, in the face of unknown risks, she argued with reason, "What's ahead? We don't know. You saw it just now. Don't you think the mental state of Uncle Monkey and the person just now are strange?"

"Yes. Lao Zhuo, if it really doesn't work, we will return the same way. If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your elder niece. We have lived for most of our lives without anything? But what about your elder niece?" The Luohan stuffed the night pearl picked up on the ground into his backpack and then said, "We are destined to be out of fate with that thing. You should also know that many of these things need fate."

"Maybe we are too persistent, maybe the secret history passed down by our ancestors by word of mouth is wrong?" Baitou Weng became suspicious and said tiredly, "You have also seen it. As we walked along the way, this place just looked like a region and was not a holy place for sacrifices at all. Maybe we started to find the wrong direction."

Zhuo Bufei looked at the treasure ship in the silver ocean unwillingly, and finally looked at the fork in the road where the old monkey was rushing. He made up his mind and sighed, "Listen to you."

I was delighted. I wanted to leave this ghost place for a long time, but because of everyone, I didn't want to be embarrassed in front of Yan Ni, I could only hold on. At this moment, everyone decided to leave. I could hardly hold on to the joy. Even if my Buddhist beads had anything to do with it, I didn't care so much. As long as I could save my life, it would be fine. Perhaps Zhuo Bufei's guess was right. The reason why my father didn't tell me about this Buddhist bead was to keep me from being in danger of life.

Zhuo Bufei was obviously very unhappy, but he could only follow everyone back to the same path. With the night pearl, we were much more trouble-free in the darkness, and the cold wind kept blowing. I not only pulled my collar, but also walked along the road towards the stone steps, but I didn't know how long I had walked, but the stone sculpture originally erected on the stone wall was gone.

"Mr. Zhuo, do you still remember the stone sculpture?" I reminded him, "Have you noticed that the stone sculpture is gone."

Zhuo Bufei was shocked and turned around and looked at the vermilion wall. There were no stone sculptures there.

"I clearly remember here, why is it gone?" Luo Han looked around strangely, but saw the strange statue of the bullhead lying on the ground, and there was no trace of it.

The white-headed man ran forward a few steps and said in panic, "Where is the steps? Where is the road?"

Everyone and I took a deep breath. The original origin was lost. There was no passage on the vermilion wall. Only the corpse in the corner was lying quietly, and the hideous cheeks showed a grim smile.

"What should we do? There is a cliff ocean in front of us, but the way we came from is gone." Yini said in fear, "What's going on here? There's no road left, what should we do?"
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