When the sky is dark, there is a morning market in the southwest of Rongzhen, and the streets are lined with stalls of all kinds of tea and snacks.

People rushed to gather, after all, the Chinese New Year rally is only held once every five years.

Even if the bulletin board at the entrance of the morning market is hung with a strange ban of "no going out when you are ugly, there are no headless horses in Rongzhen".

"Headless Horse ......"

Li Mo clasped his hands around his chest, walking through the morning market as if no one was around, with the secret bones of the Shingon Sect suspended behind his head, and his expression was not disturbed.

All the monks who went in and out of the morning market also released the defensive magic weapons they carried with them, obviously afraid of the beast calamity.

The people are used to it, and the children still show a yearning look.

Li Mo's appearance immediately attracted the attention of some monks.

They showed more fear of Li Mo, no matter from which point of view, Li Mo was a ruthless person who could not be provoked.

Li Mo glanced at the monks who were whispering not far away, and when he saw that they had fiery red ribbons around their waists, he knew that they were from the fire workshop in Molten Town.

The Fire Workshop specializes in burning rotting old men, as well as the flesh and bones of treacherous beasts.

The shopkeeper is named Qingfang Daoren, although he is also a beast cultivator, but I heard that the personal relationship with the Tian shopkeeper is very poor, and the two do not get along with each other.

In addition to the fire workshop, there is also a yamen on the beast cultivation side.

Yamen head catcher An Gang's cultivation is slightly inferior, and he has mastered the beast cultivation techniques related to elephant breeding, but he has been stuck in the false pill period for hundreds of years.

According to the information that Li Mo learned, the power of beast cultivation was stronger than that of puppet cultivation.

The main reason is that there are many weak crown monks who have left the shop and are waiting, they are generally older, and they can only die when they change to repair.

The reason why there are monks in the morning market is to look for traces of strange beasts.

According to the yamen's bounty, it is 10 to 100 contribution points for providing clues, and 1,000 contribution points for killing the inner gate beast.

Contribution points are the currency deliberately set by the beast cultivator for the beast calamity, which can be exchanged for rare resources, such as corpse oil wax with 5,000 contribution points, and half-year-old flowers with 3,000 contribution points......

There are even 20,000 contribution points for the little head.

Han Cai had revealed the resources of the Weak Crown Stage in advance, just to let Li Mo participate in the beast disaster and use the opportunity to cultivate to the False Dan Stage as soon as possible.

Li Mo randomly found a stall selling wontons, and the taste was spicy.

The old man was busy for a moment, bringing a bowl of wontons with red soup to Li Mo, and a few plates of pickled spicy pickles.

"Official, the wontons are here."

Li Mo scooped up the wontons with a spoon, and when he tasted it, he felt a stinging pain filling his mouth.

The tongue is wrapped in spicy, but there is a kind of heartiness that has not been seen for a long time, which is much better than drinking tea and wine with a strange taste.

Li Mo looked at the old man with a little surprise.

The spices in the wontons that stimulate the taste buds should be an inferior low-grade spiritual material.

In order to save costs, the old man just used spiritual materials to repeatedly boil the broth, and the stall has a history of hundreds of years, and the spiritual materials have been passed down from generation to generation.

"The old man is a good craft."

Li Mo threw the old man a dozen taels of silver, and the latter couldn't help but dance with his eyebrows, and almost squeezed a pair of eyeballs out of his eye sockets.

He lowered his head to eat the wontons while looking around with his afterglow.

Five days have passed since the headless horses were revealed.

After the yamen imposed a curfew on Zichou, there were indeed no more inexplicable disappearances of mortals, and it did not affect the lives of the people.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes.

The pawnshop had no instructions on the beast disaster, Hu Wen just asked Li Mo to practice the mountain monarch diagram, and Tian Changwen was extremely subtle about the existence of the beast.

The yamen asked the monk to look for the traces of the strange beast, which was also a bit perfunctory.

Li Mo didn't plan to sit still, so he came to the morning market to investigate the situation, and by the way, he wanted to get some information from the mouth of the yamen.

Ma Weigong walked over with a wry smile, and the attention of the monks around him made him feel uncomfortable, "Brother Li, I'll be cheeky and sit down." ”

"Horse catch, when will you go back to Rongzhen?"

"Half a year ago."

Ma Wei's men went to patrol the streets, and then looked at Li Mo with his eyes.

The two had contact in Fuxing Town, but they hadn't seen each other for a long time since Li Mo was in charge of the multi-limbed yam field.

Ma Weigong couldn't help but be surprised when he received Li Mo's news, after all, Li Mo gave him the impression that he was talented and difficult to get along with.

"Old man, a bowl of wontons."

"Okay."

"This ......"

Ma Weigong's face was full of helplessness, he wanted to refuse Li Mo but didn't know how to speak, the old man had already brought the wontons neatly, so he had to pick up the spoon and taste the spicy taste together.

At this time, Li Mo stomped his feet, and the thick mist dispersed, and the dust shrouded the surroundings, and the sound was suddenly isolated.

"Horse catch, how much do you know about headless horses?"

Ma Weigong looked helpless, "I'm just a small catcher in the yamen, and I can't even count the weak crown period, where do I know what secrets." ”

Li Mo just stared at Ma Weigong, who couldn't help but feel remorse for going to the appointment.

"I don't know much about the inside story, it seems that there is a bone in the yamen that specifically records the beast disaster, and the headless horse should have appeared."

Since the yamen has accurate information about the headless horses, the certainty of killing should not be small, why would they choose to let the inner gate beasts wreak havoc?

Li Mo was no longer embarrassed for the horse, and after retracting the mist, he opened the topic.

Ma Weigong breathed a sigh of relief, but the two didn't talk for long, and Li Mo left the morning market on the grounds that he was unwell.

Not long after Li Mo left, he quickly notified Ma Weigong that something was going on at the entrance of the vegetable market.

He hurriedly got up and hurried there, and there were already officers and soldiers on the way who had closed the streets and alleys, and at the same time began to drive out the mortals who lived nearby.

The scene was chaotic.

When Ma Weigong arrived at the entrance of the vegetable market, Li Mo's figure had been outside for a long time.

Before he could ask, he was frightened by the scene in front of him, and his clothes were instantly soaked with sweat, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

At the entrance of the vegetable market every month, the yamen will bring prisoners to behead them on the street, so you can see the wooden frame used to bind the prisoners at the entrance, and even the wooden frame is stained with a little blood.

Today is not the end of the month, and the wooden frame should be in a state of abandonment.

But there were more than two dozen heads neatly placed in front of the wooden frame, and dark red blood was still flowing from the fracture, and the fishy smell was pungent and unpleasant.

The beheaded bodies knelt not far away, all of them in and out of the vegetable market in the early morning.

Li Mo noticed that their expressions before they died were extremely fanatical, as if they were watching the execution at the entrance of the vegetable market, and as a result, their heads fell to the ground.

And the internal organs of the corpse were hollowed out, with obvious traces of gnawing with sharp teeth.

"Horses hunt fast, what beast will only eat offal when there is enough food?"

Ma Weigong opened his mouth wide, but he heard Li Mo ask himself and answered: "Man Xiong, it seems that your yamen is going to add another ban." ”

[There is an execution at the mouth of the vegetable market at the head of the month, and the butcher is a man and bear in human skin. 】

Li Mo turned around and left.

After the beast obtained the inner door inheritance, its ability became unpredictable.

The Great Competition of the Outer Gate has not officially begun, so the inner disciples will only occasionally come to inspect and eliminate some unqualified outer disciples.

He thought of the Tieding Secret Realm, and always felt that the clay sculpture had similar rules to the inner door beast.

"Could it be that the inner city was also made by the Ziqi faction?"

The human-bear beast is just the beginning, and the number of inner door beasts that will infest next will only increase, just like a carnival in the molten town.