Collection of strange powers and chaotic gods

Chapter 92 A mandrill wearing a weft hat

It is said that once upon a time, Mr. Sun Yefei from Huzhou, Zhejiang Province, served as the chief official of a government school in Yunnan for a period of time.

He is a generous person, likes to drink, and has a good drinking capacity.

On August [-]th of this year, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the autumn air was crisp and the moon was round and bright.

Mr. Sun Yefei was so interested that he summoned some subordinates and many students to drink and admire the moon in Lezhitang.

Everyone was getting excited about drinking when they suddenly heard a noise coming from the desk, like the sound of the desk being crushed by a big stone.

Everyone was startled, and when they gathered around to check in shock, they saw a monster appearing outside the door.

The monster wore a red woven hat on its head, and its body was black and thin, like a monkey; there were fluffy green hairs under its neck.

The monster only had one leg and jumped in front of everyone.

When he saw many guests in the hall drinking and having fun, he laughed and left. The laughter was like a sudden burst of bamboo, sharp, brittle, and very harsh.

Some well-informed people recognized this monster and pointed to it and told everyone that it was a mandrill, a legendary one-legged ghost that lives in the mountains. As the old saying goes, it’s better to meet a jackal than a mandrill! This shows how ferocious this monster is!

When everyone heard this, they were all frightened, and no one dared to approach the monster.

But curiosity is present in everyone!

Although everyone was scared, they also wanted to know what it wanted to do. So, I followed quietly to see where it was going.

I saw it hopping on one foot, walking all the way to the backyard, and then broke into the kitchen on the right.

There was a chef inside who had a few more drinks because he was happy for the festival and was sleeping drunk on the bed.

The mandrill opened the tent curiously and looked inside. For some reason, he kept laughing strangely.

Everyone was frightened, thinking that the mandrill was going to hurt the chef, so they shouted loudly to wake up the chef.

The sudden noise woke the chef from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw a monster looking up at him from inside the mosquito net.

The chef was startled and suddenly woke up. He picked up the wooden stick beside the bed and attacked the monster.

The mandrill also waved his arms to fight back like a warrior with strong martial arts skills.

The chef was strong and brave, and was not afraid of the monster at all.

I saw him holding the monster's waist with both hands, and with a strong hug, he threw the monster to the ground.

The monster showed no sign of weakness and held on to the cook tightly, and the two of them rolled to the ground together.

At this time, the people behind me quickly stepped forward to help.

They each held swords, guns and sticks, and wanted to call out to the monster.

But when they saw the chef and the monster hugging each other, they didn't dare to chop with their knives for fear of accidentally injuring the chef.

They only dare to hit monsters with sticks.

In order to find the right time to hit the monster and avoid accidentally injuring the cook, they beat the monster with sticks for a long time before the monster was subdued.

The monster gradually shrank visibly to the naked eye, and its face became blurred. In the end, it turned into a ball of flesh.

Everyone found a rope, tied it up, and then tied it to the pillar near the desk in the lobby, preparing to throw it into the river after dawn.

Everyone continued to drink and wait for dawn.

When the rooster crows, a loud noise suddenly comes from the desk.

Everyone quickly ran over to check and found that the monster had disappeared.

Only a red weft hat was left on the ground, which was what the monster was wearing when he came.

Suddenly someone in the crowd exclaimed: "This is the weft hat I lost before!"

Everyone looked around and saw that the speaker was Zhu, a student of the academy.

After asking, I found out that Zhu's hat suddenly disappeared not long ago. I couldn't find it after looking for it for a long time. I didn't expect that it was stolen by the mandrill!

At this time, some people in the crowd said that they had also lost their weft hats.

Then everyone suddenly realized that the scholars in the academy often lost their hats, which were stolen by this monster.

However, this mandrill likes to wear a weft hat, which is something that is very curious and difficult to understand!

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