Chapter 8
It is said that Fang Ling occasionally got a hairy monkey, and because it was caught by a trap and injured its legs and feet, Fang Ling Riri took care of it, and he was very attentive.

The little girl had no resistance to this kind of fluffy, soft little thing, and this monkey was extremely psychic and easy to act coquettishly, which won Fang Ling's favor.

Therefore, I went out into the wild for a while and saw less.

Hongyan'er has been teasing Fang Ling for the past year, but now the little girl has suddenly changed her temper, and she doesn't leave the door without leaving the door.

No matter how broken the Taoist temple is, it must be worshiped every day with incense, and it is definitely not a place for lonely ghosts like him to enter.

For a while, life has no direction, and I am quite confused.Seeing that Fang Lingri is enjoying himself with that round-haired beast every day, he feels a little bit of a taste.

Human nature is changeable, but animal nature is hard to change.

The little monkey's injury was almost healed, so he couldn't stay in the temple.Fang Ling didn't worry about it as he jumped up and down all day to enter the woods. After all, the things that grow wild in the mountains let it go out and jump.

It's just that when the little monkey came back that day, it was extremely excited, and its hairy paws pulled Fang Ling's clothes and always pulled them out.

Fang Ling was curious for a moment, so he let it go.

If there were places on Qingyuan Mountain that Fang Ling hadn't been to, the only place in the forest was the valley.

Because of the special terrain of this valley, it is high on all sides and low in the middle, surrounded by mountains and rocks, and is prone to miasma.Therefore, except for a few herbal pickers who would venture out to pick some rare medicinal materials, few people came.

But often the more mysterious the place is, the more attractive it is to children.

According to Fang Ling's experience of listening to opera books all the year round, there are either hidden caves in this valley, or there are shocking treasures hidden in the valley.

This time, seeing the little fur ball insisting on leading him into the valley, he became even more convinced.

Sure enough, the little fur ball led Fang Ling all the way to a hole in the ground.It's just that this burrow doesn't look like it hides treasures no matter what. Judging from the bright pickaxe marks, it looks like a newly dug animal trap.

Just as Fang Ling was lying by the hole with his butt sticking out to observe, he suddenly felt a turbulent wind blowing around, and he was kicked into the pit.

Fang Ling was unprepared, and fell so badly that his eyes stared at him.

When Fang Ling raised his face with a grin, he saw black smoke flickering in front of his eyes. It wasn't the red eyes, but which one was the fangs?
Hongyan'er Xufu smiled triumphantly in the pit and said, "Even if you have that broken bell ring this time, you will definitely not be able to get out."

"Red eyes! You ugly monster with a rotten belly! What on earth are you going to do?"

Fang Ling was careless for a while, and fell into the trap of red eyes, and couldn't help being furious.

"It's nothing more than killing you! But before you die, can you touch and see what good things I have prepared for you?"

Red Eyes smiled mischievously.

Fang Ling stretched out his hand and touched something slippery, with cold tentacles wriggling.

"Hmph, it's nothing more than some snakes, rats, rats and ants. I'm tired of watching it. Are you tired?"

"Then you're flattering me too much, can I make this feeling?

Hehehe... I paid a lot of money this time.A month ago, I specifically entrusted a dream to Sun Orion, saying that digging a trap here would bring a good harvest.But you have to throw half a bag of peanuts, plus some poisonous snakes, mice, toads and the like as bait.

Orion Sun is a real person, so he should have released a lot, right?Hahaha……"

Fang Ling jumped up and down in fright immediately when he heard the words, and cursed:

"Are you sick? You are a shameless bastard! You bully children all day long. What kind of skills do you have?"

Hearing the earth-shattering screams in the cave, Hong Yaner was very satisfied.

"You're better off hanging out with them, I'm going to be happy and happy, and I'll come back tomorrow to collect your corpse...um...recover your soul."

There was gradually no movement outside, only Fang Ling shrank in the corner while driving the snake, crying:

"Evil-hearted! I curse you never to be reincarnated! Even if you are reincarnated, I will curse you in the next life. In the next life, you will have sores on the top of your head, bloody feet, lightning strikes from the sky, and no place to die!"

Fortunately, it was cold early this autumn, and the poisonous snake and the toad were all sluggish, motionless, laying their corpses on their stomachs.

Not long after, Fang Ling vaguely heard a cry of "Oh, oh" coming from outside.Looking up, I found the little fur ball sticking its head out of the hole, its eyes staring sadly at this side and turning around.

Fang Ling couldn't help complaining:
"People say that pigs come to be poor, dogs come to be rich, and cats come to open pawnshops. Now I want to add a sentence that monkeys come and break my bones. You are heartless, this is good, because of that half bag of peanuts, I was killed People have figured it out. No one will support you in the future, so go find your own livelihood."

The little furball seemed to know that something was wrong, so it lay on the side of the hole and pulled the branches, squeaking and whirling around anxiously.

Fang Ling looked at it and suddenly had an idea.Enduring the pain, he squeezed the bloody wound on his hand again, dipped in the blood beads and wiped a few lines on the handkerchief he carried with him.He made a lump of dirt and threw the handkerchief out.

"Little fur ball, I saved your life, and you have to save mine. Now hold this veil in your mouth and give it back to grandpa. Don't lose it!"

As expected, the little furball lived up to his fate, and when it was almost sunset, he brought the Taoist priest Huoji to kill him.

Fang Ling was cold and hungry, and when he saw Taoist Master Huoji, his tears flooded like a river, and he cried until the sky was dark.

(End of this chapter)

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