Wang Lang found a direction and rushed away. The Monkey King became smart and specifically asked a large group of monkeys to stay next to him. Wang Lang couldn't rush over.

There are all kinds of snakes under your feet, including poisonous and non-toxic. Wang Lang tried to avoid the poisonous ones and jumped and ran.

These monkeys seemed to be afraid of Wang Lang and were not in love with the battle at all.

After rushing for a long time, the group of water monkeys did not chase after him, which made Wang Lang very confused. He felt that he had fallen into a trap again, but he didn't know what he fell into. The group of water monkeys felt something was wrong without chasing Wang Lang, but he was not so stupid that he turned around and fought with the group of water monkeys for three hundred rounds.

The sky was gloomy, so Wang Lang had to distinguish the direction by relying on the canopy of the trees on the mountain next to him.

But Wang Lang looked around and found that he had broken into a valley at some point, with cliffs on both sides, and it was very difficult to climb up.

The valley was winding and twisting, and I don’t know how deep it was. Wang Lang couldn’t see it at first glance. There were all kinds of green plants inside, and there was a trickle of flowing in the middle.

When Wang Lang saw that there was living water, he knew that he would definitely be able to walk out by following this water.

I don’t know if the water monkey behind will chase after him. Anyway, the way I came before was blocked by the group of water monkeys, and Wang Lang no longer had much strength to kill him back. Anyway, as long as you walk along this *, you should be able to walk out.

He walked in directly from the inside with his shoes. There were grass half a human tall on both sides. Wang Lang was really afraid that he would be punished by the poisonous snake that suddenly appeared, which would be a little unfair.

Although it was a big afternoon, the sky was gloomy and there was no one in the deep valley. It was quiet and empty inside, so I always felt panicked.

Wang Lang looked around vigilantly, holding a knife in his hand, dealing with anything that popped up at any time.

After walking for four or five minutes, Wang Lang suddenly discovered something, such as this kind of deep mountains and forests. There was no bird or other animals, and it seemed that there were only plants.

*There are no small fish inside, only stones inside.

In order to understand the boredom, Wang Lang lit a cigarette, held the cigarette in his mouth, and looked around vigilantly.

After walking for more than twenty minutes, Wang Lang stopped. His feet had been soaked white, but he still didn't walk out. The surroundings were still deep green, and there was no sight at all, either the trees or the grass. It was quiet.

It's actually very cool inside.

Wang Lang wanted to yell, but finally he held it back.

I remembered the time in my heart. After Wang Lang left for almost an hour, he was a little stunned.

Still haven't gone out.

Moreover, the entrance was no longer visible, and the group of monkeys could not see them at all, so they didn't chase after them at all.

Carrying something worth about 100 kilograms a little heavy, Wang Lang hung the thing on his belt, but he kept his hand on his belt, ready to dry the rack at any time.

After walking for another hour, Wang Lang sat down, took off his shoes, twisted the water on it, put it on again and looked around.

Still haven't gone out.

Wang Lang had seen this place on other mountaintops before, but he did not find any valleys here that he could not get out of, but why did he encounter it himself?

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Lang was suddenly shocked. Wasn't it just the monkey who forced him in? Looking back on just now, the Monkey King seemed to deliberately put a weak point for Wang Lang to break through, and then kept pushing him in a variety of ways. Finally, he forced Wang Lang to this broken place and never chased him again.

If there is something, there must be something in it.

When I returned, I felt a little timid. That was not Wang Lang's personality, but when I continued to go down, Wang Lang really didn't know how far it would be to get out.

Moreover, there are very high cliffs on both sides, so I can't climb up. It would be fine if it was only four or five meters, but it was more than ten meters, just like an axe.

After walking for another half an hour, Wang Lang suddenly stopped.

He was a little stunned.

I saw a building that was only half a person tall.

To be clear, it is a small house, a very retro building, a gray-white house. There is a three or four-meter-high wooden pole and vermilion red behind it. But after all, he encountered an artificial building, and Wang Lang came over.

*A stream of water flowed into the small house.

The vermilion door of the small house was tightly closed. The divided stream flowed in from under the door.

Wang Lang walked around the small house and finally found a lot of scratches under the gate of the small house, with many scratches. There were new and old ones. It was densely packed, and the bottom layer of the gate had been scratched once. The patent leather on the top had long fallen off.

It looks like a very small mountain temple, but it doesn't feel like a mountain temple. I don't know what it is.

After passing this small house, looking forward along the valley, you can see light, and there seems to be a turning point.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette and inserted it in front of the little house. He was superstitious and hoped that he could go out as soon as possible.

I turned around and took two steps, but who knew that after I took two steps, I heard a creaking sound coming from behind me.

The sound made Wang Lang feel creepy, and the anus was trembling violently. He instantly drew his sword and turned around to look at the little house behind him.

There is nothing.

Wang Lang carried the knife and turned around and pretended to continue walking.

Crack.

A voice came from behind again.

Wang Lang turned around instantly.

Still no one figure.

Wang Lang looked at the small house, and the vermilion door of the small house was still quietly closed.

Everything seemed to have not changed at all, but Wang Lang's pupils suddenly tightened.

The cigarette that Wang Lang had just inserted was missing.

The chrysanthemum trembled and her thighs were trembling. Wang Lang walked towards the little house and held the knife in his hand tightly.

Ahem...

A slight cough suddenly came from the vermilion gate of the small house, which was so shocked that Wang Lang almost collapsed. He quickly took several steps back.

A faint smoke floated out of the crack in the door of the small house.

Wang Lang swallowed and leaned over.

There is no sound inside.

Wang Lang paused, lit a cigarette again and inserted it into the door of the small house. He walked a little further away, squatting not far away and staring at the cigarette.

After waiting for a few minutes, Wang Lang could hardly wait.

A creaking sound came from the direction of the Zhuhong gate, and then a dry hand reached out from the crack under the door. After touching it for a long time, I finally grabbed the cigarette in my hand.

After getting the cigarette, the hand quickly retracted into the door.

Curling smoke filled the inside.

Wang Lang swallowed and looked at the scene in front of him incredibly.

More than a minute later.

Suddenly a hoarse foreign language came from the door.

“Whatareyoudoing?”
Chapter completed!