The moment Maomao reached the cliff, the thing behind Xi'er moved and took a step back, as if wanting to stare at Maomao.
At this moment, Xi'er understood that the time had come. She took a deep breath, gathered her strength, and jumped onto the rope in front of her.
When she jumped up in the air, the thing behind her immediately withdrew its gaze and stared at Xi'er's figure, its eyes changing.
"Be careful!" Wen Qingzhu shouted.
At the same time, the guard captain fired an arrow at the thing.
Facing the danger, the thing ducked sideways, and Xi'er also grabbed the rope.
Just as I was about to feel relieved, I suddenly discovered that there was something on the rope, which was extremely smooth.
Her hand holding the rope followed the inertia and sank involuntarily.
Xi'er couldn't hold the rope at all, let alone cut it with a dagger.
The moment she missed, the people on Wen Qingzhu's side immediately threw a new rope to her side.
But, it's too late!
Xi'er stared blankly at the hand that was freed from the rope.
"Xi'er!" Wen Qingzhu's heart almost jumped out of his chest and he moved forward almost subconsciously.
But the person behind her held her tightly.
At this critical moment, the thing jumped forward, grabbed the branch with one hand, and reached down with the other hand, grabbing Xi'er's shoulder.
Then he shook Xi'er, and at the same time he grabbed the branch and began to shake it violently.
Suddenly, the branches seemed unable to withstand such great pressure.
There was a click and it was about to break.
The thing immediately threw Xi'er up, and he used the last strength of the broken branch to jump towards the cliff.
Under the surprised gazes of Wen Qingzhu and others, he actually lay down on the cliff wall with almost no clinging objects.
Then, he climbed up the pine tree again in a few steps.
He bent down and picked up Xi'er, pointed at himself, then at Xi'er, and then waved his hand.
Wen Qingzhu narrowed his eyes. Is this thing across from him really a person
"He probably means no harm."
The guard captain suddenly said this.
But then, the person opposite pointed at Wen Qingzhu and the others, then clasped his hands together and waved to both sides.
Wen Qingzhu frowned, did he mean to ask them to get out of the way
Before they could react, the man opposite suddenly stepped back and squatted down.
The guard captain immediately understood what he wanted to do and shouted: "Get back to both sides! Now! Now!"
Before he finished speaking, the man on the opposite side began to speed up and rush towards them.
While Wen Qingzhu and the others retreated to both sides, the man sank down where Xi'er was squatting, then caught the elasticity of the branch and jumped, flying towards them.
Wen Qingzhu looked at the flying figure in shock. The distance from the cave to the pine tree was about one and a half feet, and it was impossible for normal people to jump over it.
What's more, in such a dangerous place, if you miss it -
Boom, boom, boom!
The man jumped over steadily, and then rolled several times into the cave.
The guard captain and the others immediately protected Wen Qingzhu and stared at the people in the cave intently.
Maomao on the cliff suddenly shouted: "Sister! I know who he is! He is my father's friend! My father said that he was able to pick golden monkey mushrooms because a friend in the mountains helped!"
Wen Qingzhu was stunned, and the man in the cave also walked out.
Yang Jiu brought Maomao down at the same time.
Before they came down, the man who acted like a gorilla raised his unusual hands and caught Maomao.
"Uncle! Is that you?" Maomao was not afraid at all. He sat on the man's arm and touched his hairy face.
The man nodded and seemed to laugh.
Seeing this scene, Wen Qingzhu finally felt relieved. It seemed that the man Maomao called uncle did not have any malicious intentions.
Immediately afterwards, uncle put down Maomao and turned around and went into the cave again.
Not long after, when he came out, he had several dried golden monkey mushrooms in his hand, which he handed directly to Maomao.
Maomao looked at the golden monkey mushroom in his hand and suddenly cried: "Dad is dead. He died last year."
The man standing in front of Maomao obviously didn't know why he was crying.
He turned around and went inside, took something out, and held it in front of Maomao.
When she saw clearly what was in his hand, Wen Qingzhu took a breath of air.
Fire Ganoderma! Immortality!
These are all good things that can only be found, and any one of them can be priceless.
Maomao stopped crying, shook her head and said, "Dad is dead, and now it's just me. I didn't expect you to be the uncle who couldn't speak in my father's mouth. I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you just now."
The hairy man didn't seem to understand what it meant to be dead, and his eyes showed confusion.
Wen Qingzhu walked behind Maomao and pointed to the thing in his hand: "Can you show it to me?"
This person gave her the thing directly without any hesitation.
Wen Qingzhu discovered that this person could understand what they were saying.
"Then are you trying to speak?" Wen Qingzhu took the thing and pointed to his mouth.
The man in front of me didn't seem to understand. He touched his mouth in a pile of long black hair.
Then he opened his mouth, and a whooshing sound came from his throat.
"Mouth!" Wen Qingzhu gestured slowly.
He followed suit for a while, but he could only make a ho-ho sound.
Wen Qingzhu paused carefully and determined that his throat must have been injured.
"It seems that he can't speak. Since he is not an enemy, let's find a way to get over now." Wen Qingzhu turned around and looked at the pine trees opposite, and he had to hurry up.
Just as he was about to throw the rope again, Maomao suddenly came over and took Wen Qingzhu's hand: "Sister, uncle made a gesture just now. He should have said that he can send you there directly."
"Really?" Wen Qingzhu looked back, and the hairy man squatting on the ground like an animal pointed to the opposite side.
Wen Qingzhu walked over and asked him, "How did you take us there?"
Mao Ren pointed to his back and asked Wen Qingzhu to come up.
Yang Jiu was a little worried: "What if I miss it?"
The hairy man immediately waved his hand and pointed to the opposite side.
Wen Qingzhu thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll try it first."
She got on Mao Ren's back, and suddenly Mao Ren trembled all over, and then became sluggish.
Wen Qingzhu was about to ask him when he found that the holy stone in his purse seemed to be hot again.
She couldn't help but look at the back of this man's head: What does he have to do with the Holy Stone
When Wen Qingzhu came down, Mao Ren suddenly turned around, knelt in front of her, made some gestures that she couldn't understand, and kowtowed three times.
"Sister! This is the etiquette of kneeling down to worship the priest and the Witch King! Ah, uncle has something to do with the altar!" Maomao looked at him in disbelief.
Immediately afterwards, the hairy man turned his back again.
Wen Qingzhu got on his back. In everyone's eyes, the hairy man retreated into the cave and then rushed out quickly.
He jumped up and landed firmly on the pine tree opposite.
The position was further inside than where Xi'er was squatting before.
He carefully asked Wen Qingzhu to come down, and then pointed behind her to ask her to retreat.
Wen Qingzhu held on to the tree branch and slowly backed away. Only then did he realize that there was a protruding stone against the cliff wall.
Xi'er was leaning against the wall, rubbing her shoulders.
"Are you okay?" Wen Qingzhu walked over and looked at her shoulder.
Xi'er smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not a big deal. It's just that this big brother's strength is terrifying. If I hadn't put a cushion on my shoulders, I might have been crushed by him."
"Um!"
Along with a muffled groan, the pine tree suddenly shook violently.
Wen Qingzhu turned around and saw that Yang Jiu had been ruthlessly thrown to the branch.
Then Mao Ren took a few steps over and asked a guard to get down and lie on his shoulder.
The hairy man came over quickly again, reached the side of the pine tree, had a free hand, grabbed the guard's shoulder, and threw him over.
After going back and forth like this, about ten people all came over.
Except for Wen Qingzhu and Xi'er, everyone else had been beaten, and their shoulders and backs were in severe pain.
"Are you okay?" Wen Qingzhu found that his treatment was the best.
Next was Maomao, who barely received any shock.
Yang Jiu twitched the corner of his mouth, pointed to the top and said: "It's okay, let's go up first."
Then the hairy man came over, took the rope and climbed directly to the almost right-angled cliff.
Immediately afterwards, everyone was pulled up one by one by the hairy man.
Wen Qingzhu, Xi'er and Maomao were very slow, but the others were incredibly fast and suffered a lot.
After reaching the top, Wen Qingzhu turned his head and looked into the forest.
Fu Lie must be found as soon as possible. Even if he was just standing on the edge, Wen Qingzhu could feel the mist inside filled with toxins.
When Wen Qingzhu was about to leave, Maomao suddenly said: "Sister! Uncle also wants to follow us. He means that he can help you."
Hearing this, Wen Qingzhu would take a look.
As a result, Mao Ren immediately knelt down and did not dare to look into Wen Qingzhu's eyes.
Wen Qingzhu walked over and asked him to stand up: "You don't have to kneel down. You have already helped us. Moreover, the mist here is poisonous and there are formations in it. If you can follow us, I would be really grateful."
Before he finished speaking, Mao Ren burst into tears.
Wen Qingzhu wondered in his mind whether he had mistaken himself for someone
But that's fine, things might go smoother if Mao Ren is around.
After hesitating for a moment, Wen Qingzhu took out a portrait of Fu Lie and showed it to Mao Ren: "Have you seen this man?"
Mao Ren looked at it seriously, as if he was deep in thought.
Suddenly, he nodded vigorously and pointed in a direction.
Just opposite where they were.
"Then let's go!" Wen Qingzhu was about to go in, but Mao Ren's throat began to make a whooshing sound again.
It seems to be stopping them.
The hairy man pointed to the right direction and asked them to follow.
Wen Qingzhu hesitated for a moment and decided to follow him.
More than a quarter of an hour later, the hairy man suddenly stopped and went under the cliff.
Wen Qingzhu was a little curious, looked down, and then saw a golden area.
"So many golden monkey mushrooms!"
Soon, under the hairy man's ruthless claws, he grabbed a lot of them, and then climbed up.
He handed it to Wen Qingzhu and the others, and then he demonstrated it first and ate a golden monkey mushroom.
Everyone has one. Wen Qingzhu smelled it and found that the golden monkey mushroom was very fresh.
She thought that the golden monkey mushroom could detoxify hundreds of poisons, so she took the lead and started eating it.
It tastes slightly sweet and soft, like sorbet eaten in summer.
The rest of the people followed suit and started eating.
After the hairy man confirmed that everyone had eaten, he turned around and walked into the forest with them.
Not long after entering the forest, the light dimmed, and Wen Qingzhu felt a little uncomfortable.