697. Don't make a sound

Wu Feng shook his head, his head was a little big, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and when he came back next time, he would directly ask him how the old man was doing.

The torch in his hand burned for a while, and now it is already a little dim, and the road ahead does not know how long it is, and I don't know if this torch can hold out until I get out of this cave, in case the torch is extinguished, it is dark and paste, and it is really difficult to walk.

After walking a little further, Wu Feng looked around cautiously, and found that the inside of this cave was very different from the cave he had stayed in before, where it was, dark and damp, and the soles of his feet were soft, as if he had stepped on a muddy path that had just finished raining, and he could faintly smell a fishy smell, and he asked with such a smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

Wu Feng sniffed and continued to walk forward, at this time, the yellow-haired monkey on his shoulder suddenly patted Wu Feng's shoulder, and let out a small "squeak" twice, and a monkey paw pointed to the top of his head, signaling Wu Feng to look at the top of his head.

This raised his head, suddenly frightened Wu Feng, the top of this head is full of dense small red dots, you can't see the head at a glance, it looks extremely terrifying, then Wu Feng remembered what the ancestor grandfather said to him, he said that this cave is full of some blood-sucking big bats, don't alarm them, he and the yellow-haired monkey are contaminated with the breath of the bat king, as long as they don't provoke them, they will be fine.

Wu Feng didn't bother to provoke these evil vampire bats, in case he alarmed them, it was not a joke, these big bats were not only thousands, if they all pounced on him, he would be able to bite himself in the blink of an eye.

Wu Feng gasped, gently patted the yellow-haired monkey on his shoulder, and whispered comforting: "Xiao Huang, don't make a sound, as long as we get out of this way, we can go out......"

The yellow-haired monkey hugged Wu Feng's head tightly, looked at the top of his head with a frightened face, and didn't dare to make a little more sound, those blood-red eyes flickered, like stars twinkling at night, but Wu Feng couldn't feel a trace of beauty, he felt a trace of fear inexplicably, and unconsciously quickened his pace, stepping on bat droppings like mud and walking forward quickly.

This road walked for more than half an hour, and there were a few turns, but fortunately, this cave did not have other forks, and it was not like the cave in the middle of the Broken Soul Cliff, there were so many small holes, so that the trouble of taking the fork in the road was saved.

Occasionally, a few big bats flew over their heads, fluttering their black wings, Wu Feng took a torch and glanced at those big bats, and found that the heads of those bats did not look like the bat king at all, their fangs looked sharper, and there were some grimace-like patterns on their abdomen, under the illumination of the torches, they could also reflect a trace of light, and those patterns looked extremely terrifying, like grimaces.

It seems that the origin of these big bats is not simple, with these things in this cave, ordinary people can't get in at all, if it weren't for the smell of the bat king on himself and the yellow-haired monkey, maybe these bats would have swooped down a long time ago.

It's just that I don't know if these bats are famous for the grandfather's grandfather, and he deliberately let these big bats with grimaces stay in this cave to prevent people from walking into the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff.