Wuxie and Master Liang moved quickly, and the three of them met up in mid-air before continuing to climb down.

When Yin Qiumu could vaguely see the outline of the ground, Wuxie let out a scream.

A monster with a human face attacked Wuxie. Wuxie could only hold on to the tree trunk tightly and shoot at the monster with the gun in his other hand.

Master Liang's legs went weak because of what he had just seen.

Yin Qiumu wrapped the whip around Wuxie's waist and tied it to himself to prevent Wuxie from falling suddenly.

Yin Qiaomu took out another pistol from his waist and shot at the target.

He fired at the monkey's vital parts, but the monkey was too agile.

On the tree trunks, they are far less flexible and more restrained.

Hei Xia Zi heard the sound of gunfire, threw away his half-smoked cigarette, used the force to jump onto the tree trunk, and climbed up quickly.

The monkey seemed to be staring at Wuxie, wanting to knock him down.

Yin Qiumu was not a pushover either. He took a butterfly knife and tried to cut off his head.

Unfortunately, the butterfly knife was too small and only cut off half of it.

The monster couldn't bear it anymore and fell down, breaking into pieces.

He was already safe, but Wuxie lost his balance and fell down.

Yin Qiumu was pulled down by the rope around his waist. Wuxie grabbed him randomly. Yin Qiumu scraped the tree trunk with a butterfly knife, trying to increase the friction.

Hei Xia Zi just caught up with him, stretched out his leg and kicked Wu Xie onto a tree branch.

Then he pulled the young master into his arms and untied the whip.

Yin Qiumu shook his hand. The butterfly knife was too small and he inevitably cut his hand.

Hei Xia Zi was so distressed that he said, "Hold me, I will take you down. Don't cut your hands again."

Yin Qiumu thought so too and hugged Hei Xiazi's waist tightly.

Master Liang landed safely and calmly, and Wuxie also jumped down without any danger.

Hei Xia Zi was one step ahead of them and was bandaging the wound on Yin Qiumu's hand.

She kept nagging, "Usually when you get a scratch, you cry out in pain, why are you trying to be cool now?"

Yin Qiaomu covered his face with his other hand. "He started nagging again!"

Hei Xiazi slapped him on the butt and said, "You look down on me now? I've already boarded the bus and bought a ticket, it's too late to look down on me now."

When Wuxie went over, the wound had already been bandaged and he looked guilty and pitiful.

"Mumu, I'm sorry, I didn't stand firmly, I didn't mean it."

Yin Qiaomu waved his hand indifferently and hooked it on Wuxie's shoulder. "It's just a small matter!"

"But Wuxie, your physique is quite mysterious. I have to find someone to calculate it for you when I get back. It's too weird!"

Wuxie rarely refuted, but just raised his puppy eyes slightly and rubbed against Yin Qiumu with a humming sound.

"Mumu~ I like you the most~ I listen to you the most~ It's up to you to decide."

The corner of Hei Xiazi's mouth twitched. What he said was all my words!

How come you have learned his essence?

He is the young master’s little Longjing baby!

Master Liang exclaimed, "Great tea!"

Yin Qiumu obviously didn't notice it, and even nodded with satisfaction, reaching out to rub Wuxie's head.

The big-eyed cute guy is so worry-free!

Master Liang began to look for an exit, while Wuxie stared curiously at the bronze tree, next to which there was a huge cocoon.

Yin Qiumu briefly told Hei Xia Zi what happened with Lao Yang just now. Hei Xia Zi had never seen such a monster.

"Something similar happened in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, where the dead were reborn."

"The memory and behavior are exactly the same as they were in life, but only in life."

"Later we found out that it was made using the same principle as clay figurines."

"He is a candy man, his surname is Li, he is a well-known kind-hearted man, and he has a happy family."

"He had an adventure while out and about, and from then on he mixed something in syrup and squeezed it out."

"The failed product at the beginning was made by mixing the original sugar figurine with human oil. The sugar figurine was just a lifelike sugar figurine."

"As for the failed products, they look like living people, and can talk, walk, sit and lie down, but they just don't have their own thoughts, and they don't have the symbol of a human being."

"Later, Master Li's wife died of illness. Master Li missed her so much that he pinched her out."

"Unlike those failed products, he dug out all his wife's organs and put them on the sugar man, except for the head which was directly put on."

Yin Qiaomu sensed something was wrong: "Did his wife really die of illness?"

Hei Xiazi nodded mysteriously, then shook his head, "Yes and no."

Yin Qiaomu then asked, "Does that adventure have anything to do with his first experiment with human oil?"

"Whose human oil is it? You have to know that to make a sophisticated, real human oil, you need to cut up the flesh of five to ten people and distill it into oil."

"And it must be only human flesh, with no internal organs, blood, or hair. Even if it is distilled, it will only yield less than a measuring cylinder of oil."

"Your logic is flawed! There are many holes in this story."

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