Start Six Maids

"Actually, Qiyun Mountain is the original name of this mountain range."

"However, 50 years ago, there was a very strange phenomenon in this mountain range."

"The mountains that used to have distinct seasons have become very cold."

"The heavy snow like goose feathers falls every few days."

"People are ignorant, thinking that this is a punishment from the gods, so they worship the gods every year to comfort the gods."

"The gods don't work, and the snow on Mount Moro can still fall whenever you want."

"Over the years, the hunters living at the foot of the mountain have already gotten used to the climate of Mount Moro."

Chu Ci nodded with a chuckle, and said, "So Orion gave us snow cloaks because he knew we were going to cross Mount Moluo?"

The drunken Taoist chuckled, "Thank Orion for the snow cloak, and I must thank him when I come back."

"Otherwise, if you go straight up the mountain, Pindao will really get sick from the cold."

Chu Ci raised his eyes to look ahead, evaluated the road and said, "The terrain ahead is flat, let's go on horseback."

The drunk Taoist naturally has no doubts.

After walking in the snow for a long time, my toes felt cold.

"Get on the horse!"

The drunk Taoist let out a soft cry, turned over and jumped onto the horse's back.

"drive!"

The drunk Taoist raised his foot and tapped on the horse's belly, driving the horse to move on.

Chu Ci and Leng Ruxue followed closely behind, got on their horses and galloped towards the peak of the mountain range ahead.

Passing through a dangerous place, the horse under the crotch of the drunk Taoist suddenly stopped.

"Let's go?"

The drunk Taoist lashed the horse's back with a whip, but the horse was still standing still, but it didn't dare to move forward.

The drunk Taoist turned over and jumped off his horse, and said suspiciously, "What's going on? The horse won't move forward!"

Chu Ci and Leng Ruxue walked over leading the horse, and asked aloud, "Is it because the terrain ahead is dangerous and the horses dare not go?"

The drunk Taoist shook his head and sighed softly, "The poor Taoist doesn't understand, is there danger ahead?"

Chu Ci felt for a moment, but did not notice any strange aura of monsters.

"It may be that the horses dare not walk because of the steepness of the mountain."

After pondering for a moment, Chu Ci continued, "Master Taoist, find a cloth to cover the horse's eyes, and lead the horse to continue walking."

The drunken Taoist's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he found a thick piece of cloth, and firmly covered the horse's eyes.

The drunk Taoist tried to pull the rein again, and the horse continued to move forward.

"Really!"

A smile flashed on the drunk Taoist's face, he turned to Chu Ci and said, "Boy Chu, your method works!"

Chu Ci nodded slightly, and Leng Ruxue each blocked the sight of the horse with cloth strips.

"Go on!"

Several people continued on along the steep mountain road.

Whoa!

Whoa!

A few subtle sounds came from not far in front of Zui Taoist.

next second.

Several white shadows suddenly sprang out from the snowy depression on the mountain, aiming at the horse that the drunk Taoist was holding.

hiss!

The horse neighed, and blood spattered!

Several white shadows surrounded the horse, opened its big mouth full of fangs and bit it.

"what?!"

"Go back!"

The drunken Taoist was already there, so he hurriedly ordered people to retreat.

Chu Ci looked intently, and saw that Bai Ying was a tall, strong and burly beast of different species.

Leng Ruxue recognized the monster's name, and exclaimed, "It's the Snow Mountain Mandrill!"

Snow mandrill is a variant of mandrill.

With snow-white hair all over his body, his strength and speed are far superior to those of the genuine mandrill.

"Mandrills have a strong sense of family, there should be more than these, everyone be careful!"

The drunk Taoist nodded, looking around vigilantly.

In a short while, the drunken Taoist's horse was eaten clean by the Snow Mandrills.

"Damn monster!"

The drunk Taoist showed anger on his face, and then he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Watch the channel how to deal with you!"

Chu Ci frowned and looked at the snow-capped mandrills not far away, and said in a deep voice, "They are not monsters!"

"what?!"

The drunk Taoist was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "Since mandrills are demons, then these snow mandrills are also demons!"

The drunk Taoist looked at Leng Ruxue who was beside Chu Ci, and asked, "Miss Leng, is this snow mountain mandrill a demon?"

Leng Ruxue nodded and said, "The Snow Mandrill is indeed a monster."

"The strength and speed of these monsters are very strong, and they should all be monsters who have entered the rank!"

Chu Ci sensed for a moment, but still did not find any abnormalities in these snow mountain mandrills.

If the Snow Mandrill was really a monster, it was impossible for Chu Ci not to feel it.

"The snow mandrill may be a monster, but the ones in front of us, I can guarantee that they are not monsters!"

Chu Ci's eyes fell on a few snow mountain mandrills, and there was a look of interest in his eyes.

Leng Ruxue took a closer look, and said in a cold voice, "These snow mandrills are slightly different in body structure from other snow mandrills!"

The drunk Taoist opened his mouth and said, "The poor Taoist is already confused."

"They really aren't monsters? What are they?"

Chu Ci shook his head slightly, and said, "I want to know, let's follow up secretly and see where these snow-capped mandrills will go."

A horse obviously couldn't satisfy five or six hideous snow mandrills.

In desperation, Chu Ci had no choice but to donate his horse.

After the Snow Mandrill was full, Chu Ci and the others retreated to observe secretly.

The Snow Mandrill turned around a few times, and then Qiqi quickly left in one direction.

"Let's follow!"

Chu Ci greeted Leng Ruxue and Zui Taoist, and followed closely behind Xue Shandrill.

Under the leadership of Xueshan Mandrill, the three of Chu Ci crossed several foothills and finally stopped.

In front of a man-made cave, several snow mountain mandrills stopped in unison.

Several snow mandrills spread out and hid in the surrounding snowy dense forest.

Only one snow mandrill was left in the lead, and walked into the cave.

Chu Ci and the others hid behind a boulder, staring at this scene in a daze.

The drunk Taoist touched Chu Ci with his arm, and said in a low voice, "Boy Chu, what should we do now?"

Chu Ci pondered for a moment, then said, "Let's follow in and have a look!"

Several people came to the cave cautiously all the way, looking inside.

Except for a few twists and turns, Chu Ci didn't see anything unusual.

"go!"

Chu Ci greeted and walked in first.

There were many forks in the cave, and several people stood in front of the first fork to determine which route the Snow Mandrill leader took.

Chu Ci took a deep breath and keenly sensed the smell emanating from the leader of the Snow Mountain Mandrill.

"This way!"

Chu Ci pointed to a fork in the road on the right, and said aloud, "It took this fork in the road!"

The three of them walked back and forth into the fork in the road, observing and continuing to go deeper.

"There seems to be writing on the stone wall?"

The drunk Taoist helped the walls on both sides, and immediately noticed that there were slight scratches on the walls.

Swish!

A torch was lit, and everyone reflected the light of the fire, and finally saw the scratches on the walls on both sides of the fork in the cave.

Chapter 360 Strange Cave

"It seems to be a mural?"

The drunk Taoist held a torch in his hand, illuminating the dark cave.

Chu Ci raised his head and looked towards the rock wall.

There are sharp scratches on the uneven rock wall.

These scratches are intermittent, forming a slightly bizarre mural.

Chu Ci took a step forward and reached out to touch the scratches on the rock wall.

His finger slowly brushed along a scratch, and a strange color flashed in Chu Ci's eyes.

"It was carved with fingernails!"

The drunk Taoist stroked his beard and murmured, "Boy Chu, do you mean those snow mountain mandrills?"

Chu Ci nodded slightly, "Aside from them, I can't think of anything else entering or exiting this cave."

"And the imprint of the scratches on it matches the sharp nails of the snow mandrill exactly."

Holding the torch, the drunken Taoist raised his head to look at the murals, and expressed his amazement.

"These mountain beasts also know how to carve murals?"

Chu Ci looked at the messy murals on the rock wall, and asked aloud, "Daoist, what can you see?"

The drunk Taoist looked at it carefully for a moment, then said, "It can be seen that the snow mandrill who carved the mural is mentally confused, and his consciousness is also very crazy."

"Otherwise the traces on the mural wouldn't be so messy!"

Chu Ci nodded slightly and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The drunk Taoist pointed to the middle area of ​​the mural, and said, "Boy Chu, you can see that most of the murals are useless lines."

"Other than that, it's a messy killing and hunting scene!"

The drunk Taoist looked at Chu Ci and said aloud, "There is nothing to say, these snow mountain mandrills are all cruel and bloodthirsty monsters!"

"They are entrenched in the Moro Snow Mountain, killing countless passing merchants."

"This time, let's come together and wipe out this group of snow mountain mandrills directly!"

"Don't worry." Chu Ci stopped the drunk Taoist, "Let's take a look first."

"Let's go!"