Chapter 696: Don’t Make a Sound

Wu Feng shook his head, his head was a little big from thinking, so he just stopped thinking about it, it would be better to come back next time and ask his old man directly.

The torch in his hand had been burning for a while, and now it was starting to get a little dim, the road ahead was still unknown, and this torch was not sure if it could last until it got out of this cave, and in case the torch went out, it was really bad to walk in here in the dark.

Walked forward for a while, Wu Feng carefully looked around, found that this cave and their previous stay in the cave is very different, here, dark and damp, soft underfoot, as if stepping on the muddy path just after the rain, and vaguely can smell a fishy smell, when there is also so much of a Chinese herbal medicine asked.

Wu Feng inhaled his nose, continued to walk forward, at this time, the shoulder of the yellow-haired monkey suddenly patted Wu Feng's shoulder, "squeak" of the small voice screamed twice, a monkey paw pointing to the top of the head, signaling Wu Feng towards the top of the head to see.

This raised his head, suddenly scared Wu Feng a jump, this head above all are densely packed with small red dots, a glance can not see the head, looks exceptionally appalling, this time Wu Feng just remembered that the grandfather of the ancestor said to himself, he said that this cave are all some of the blood-sucking bats, do not startle them, himself and the yellow monkey contaminated with the bat king on the body of the breath, as long as you do not mess with them, everything will be safe and sound.

Wu Feng is also too lazy to provoke these evil blood-sucking bats, in case you startle them, it is not a joke, these big bats are more than thousands, if all of them swooped towards themselves, in the blink of an eye they will be able to bite their own bones are not left.

Wu Feng drew a breath of cold air, gently patted the yellow-furred monkey on his shoulder, and whispered comfortingly, "Little yellow, don't make a sound, as long as we get out of this road, we will be able to get out of here. ……"

The yellow-haired monkey hugged Wu Feng's head tightly, a face of panic towards the top of the head, do not dare to make a little noise, those blood-red eyes flickering, like the twinkling stars of the night, but how can Wu Feng not feel a trace of beauty, since inexplicably feel a trace of fear, unconsciously accelerated the footsteps, stepping on the bat guano as thin as mud to walk quickly towards the front.

This way about more than half an hour, also turned a few corners, fortunately this cave does not have other fork in the road, also not like that broken soul cliff in the middle of the cave generally, there are so many small holes, so as to save the trouble of those who take the fork in the road.

Occasionally, there were a few big bats flying over their heads, fluttering their black feathers, Wu Feng took a look at those big bats with the torch, and found that the heads of those bats were nothing like the Bat King's, their fangs looked sharper, and there were some ghost face-like patterns on their bellies, and under the torch's irradiation, it could reflect a hint of light, and those patterns looked abnormally frightening, even like a Ghost face.

It seems that the origin of these big bats is not simple, there are these things guarding the cave, ordinary people simply can not come in, if it is not themselves and the yellow-haired monkey with the smell of the bat king, maybe these bats would have swooped down.

I just don't know if these bats are the name of the ancestor grandfather, deliberately let these ghost face big bats guard in this cave, and let no one walk into the bottom of the broken soul cliff.