Looking at this dry bone road, Yunsong was a little shocked:

"Don't the Bone Clan have dogs? Then are there no wolf in the mountains?"

He asked, "Is it because there are no bones of dogs and wolfs found here, so are you just guessing?"

Yun Song said: "No, it's because the bones were found here that I guessed so."

"Ah?" Buchi looked at him in confusion.

Yun Song answered patiently: "You can't even understand this? If there were wolves and dogs in the local area, could the bones on the road be left until now?"

Buchi said, "You didn't understand. These are not real bones, they are carvings made of stones on the White Bone Mountain!"

Yunsong went up to check in surprise.

It is indeed carved by bones, and a whole skeleton is integrated, so it is obvious that normal bones cannot grow like this.

The Bone Clan lived in a clan village, and the two of them took advantage of the night to find a clan nearby.

It was right for him to bring him not to eat. He lived in the mountains of Minfu for too long and had a very good understanding of local rules and customs.

It whispered Yun Song and said, "It is useless for us to enter the mountain village. We have to go to the entrance of the Bone-Blood Land Kingdom. If someone dies, they will carry the corpse to knock on the door first - it is equivalent to stopping your spirits, wait three days in summer, spring and autumn, and wait five days in winter, and then send the corpse to the Bone-Blood Land Kingdom."

Yun Song said: "Don't worry, I'm not just here to find a mandrill, I also want to find someone who is very handsome."

"How handsome? More handsome than you?" asked Buqi.

Yun Song tidied up his clothes and said, "Of course it's impossible. He is a little worse than me, but for ordinary people, he is already a handsome man."

He has some good feelings for not eating.

He said casually without eating: "Oh, then he is also handsome."

Yun Song rolled his eyes.

The newly born good feelings disappeared.

He asked again if you don't eat: "You have been here for a long time, have you ever heard of a magic weapon, which is like a pen, but can turn some of the things you draw into reality..."

"The wonderful pen to give birth to all things?" asked subconsciously.

Yunsong's face changed drastically: "Do you know it?"

He said, "The wonderful pen of all things is so famous, how could I not know? But how could you know its name? You Han people all call it the judge's pen."

Yunsong looked at it encouragingly: "Lao Tie, continue talking."

Buqi said, "I don't know much. This pen is indeed very magical. It is said that it was used by the judge of the underworld, so you Han people call it the judge's pen."

"There is a legend in the Bone Clan that they treasure the ten ancient magic weapons, such as the Demon Refining Pot, the Zhuxian Book and this wonderful pen to give birth to all things."

"But no one of the Bone Clan has seen them. These magic weapons exist in rumors. According to legend, they are hidden in the Bone Cultivation Country where we are going to - what are you doing? Have you lied to me?"

It suddenly became angry: "You are not here to seek revenge from someone. You have heard that the existence of the wonderful pen that produces all things wants to come to find this pen?"

Yun Song said, "Don't automatically make up for these messy things. Some are not. I'll find a nonsense pen. I'm here to find a bad pen! The pen has this pen in his hand. He brought the mandrill to sneak attack me. The attack failed and drew a door and ran away with the mandrill!"

Buqi was stunned and asked, "Really?"

Yun Song said impatiently: "A good person doesn't lie to Yingmuren. You have been helping me. If I lie to you, can I still be considered a person?"

He muttered, "It's okay not to be a human being, what's the best for a human being?"

It thought about it and said, "Did you say that person has the wonderful pen to give birth to all things? Did he actually get this legendary magic weapon?"

Yun Song nodded solemnly: "I definitely didn't lie to you."

He said hesitantly: "Do you think he is not a human? He is the gatekeeper?"

Yun Song wondered: "Gatekeeper? What is this?"

Buqi thought about it again and said, "This matter is a long story - of course I can tell a long story. You Han people don't know the gatekeeper. This is the name of the mountain people. What about the wheel slave? Do you know the existence of the wheel slave?"

Wheel-turning slave?!

Yunsong nodded quickly.

He said without laughing: "This is easy to deal with. The wheel slave you are talking about is the gatekeepers mentioned by the people in the mountains. I don't know them very well. I just heard that they are not humans, but the gate gods guarding the underworld, so the people in the mountains call them the gatekeepers."

"There are many entrances to the human world, and these entrances are all underground at the bottom of the mountain. Each entrance has a gatekeeper guarding, and there is an entrance here in Minfu Mountain. The Bone Clan mentioned that the Bone Land Kingdom is the entrance to the Underworld, and there should be a gatekeeper inside."

"So you said that the person who attacked you can command the mandrill and also possessed the legendary magic weapon. Will he be the gatekeeper?"

As he said that, it stopped and showed a nervous expression on his face: "If it is the goalkeeper, then I won't help you deal with him. The goalkeeper is very powerful and has extremely powerful magical powers."

"I have seen some people who want to enter the underworld through the Bones and Land Kingdom. They are all masters among you Han people, and they are known as the royal family."

"They are really amazing. When I entered the Taowen Temple, I never dared to show up, but they almost always go without returning. Only occasionally will anyone come back, but the people who come back are already crazy."

"After they went crazy, they couldn't get out of Minfu Mountain. I secretly stumbled on them from behind. There were also these crazy words, but they all mentioned the goalkeeper. They were all made like this by the goalkeeper!"

Yun Song heard this and patted its shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid of this. My opponent is definitely not the gatekeeper. He is not that powerful. He was beaten by me and had to use the wonderful stroke of all things to draw a door and run away in panic. If he is powerful, then can he be beaten away by me?"

"Maybe he deliberately showed weakness to lure you to come to the door?" He was still worried if he didn't eat.

Yun Song laughed: "You said that the gatekeeper is so powerful, so he still needs to lead me to the door when dealing with me? Isn't he enough to destroy me directly?"

He thought about it without hesitation, and then laughed: "Yes, it makes sense. But since you are looking for a handsome man, this person should not be from the Bone Clan. If the Bone Clan people are not as handsome as you would think they are handsome."

"Why do you say that?" Yun Song asked, "Even if most of them are ugly, there will always be someone who looks good, right?"

Buchi said, "They were not ugly at first, but they - forget it, I'll take you to meet a member of the Bone tribe, and then you will know why I said that."

It started to wander with its hands behind its back.

Face and body shape gradually change.

Yunsong was amazed at its move.

If this guy is willing to go out to sing Sichuan opera and play face change, he will be a face change king.

It changed its appearance.

It was replaced by a big dark-skinned young man.

It took Yunsong to the nearby village. The two were walking on the mountain road, and suddenly a squeak sound in the forest rang out.

Yun Song suddenly turned his head and looked.

A strong and agile figure was passing through the forest quickly, and the sneering sound was the sound of its body sweeping over the branches.

The figure chased them, and when he reached the edge of the forest, he gently leaped a tree on his body, stayed on the tree and looked at the two of them with covetous eyes.

A body full of short hair and big glossy face.

A mandrill!

Yunsong pulled down the hat.

He didn't know if this mandrill was a magical pen Ma Liang once brought the ones who were preparing to ambush him, nor did he know the real reason for this mandrill to see them.

But be careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship, he cannot let the magical pen Ma Liang find that he has arrived in Minfu Mountain.

If you don't eat, pick up a stone and hit it at the mandrill.

The mandrill was immediately angry. It grinned in anger, and suddenly pounced down from the tree and waved its claws to tear it away.

If you don't eat, you will turn around and run away.

But the mandrill did not chase it, but twisted his waist and bounced up like a cannonball as soon as he landed on the ground.

Attacking does not eat is just a false move. Its real purpose is to hunt Yunsong!

But it found the wrong person.

The shotgun in Yun Song's hand was already turned on.

The mandrill came towards him, and his face went straight toward the shotgun!

A roar, a fire.

The mandrill showed a moment of fear on his face, and then a big lace face turned into a pockmarked face!

The entire head was stinged with blood by a shotgun, and it was not broken, but it was directly pierced in many places.

The mandrill was beaten backwards. It staggered around twice while drunk, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Buchi, who was running away, ran back again. Yunsong was about to go up to see the situation of the mandrill, but Buchi ran up and pushed away a wooden stick he picked up when he ran away just now to poke the mandrill.

The mandrill turned over quickly like a poisonous snake coming out of the hole, swung out sharp claws, and the wooden stick suddenly turned into pieces!

Yunsong was surprised.

He didn't expect that the mandrill was so strong that his head was beaten into a bloody gourd and was not dead yet!

In this way, he wanted to fix the gun, but he waved his hand to him and said, "It's dead."

Sure enough, after swinging his claws, his body suddenly collapsed to the ground again.

This time I didn't eat it and kicked the mandrill, but the mandrill did not respond anymore.

Yun Song exclaimed: "This thing has such a tenacious vitality. I thought I had killed it by smashing its head with one shot."

He said, "It is indeed dead, you beaten to death, but if the mandrills have obsession before they die, then their obsession can be maintained for a long time."
To be continued...