Chapter 113: That's it? But that's it
The buildings scattered around the slaughterhouse have improvised a simple town, full of heavily guarded monks.
The slaughterhouse in the center is like a butcher's shop, but the doors and windows are closed, and the lanterns hanging under the eaves sway in the wind.
Compared to the human-bear-treacherous beasts at the entrance of the vegetable market, there will be a roar every once in a while, and the slaughterhouse is simply quiet and terrifying.
The occasional sheep cry is not like coming from the slaughterhouse.
The source is more like the storehouse in front of the slaughterhouse, which was previously used to store the corpses of treacherous beasts, so that the slaughterhouse can decompose spiritual materials.
After evacuating some of the monks one after another, there were Qingfang Taoists in the Yudan period, and seeing that the beast disaster in the slaughterhouse was not enough, the monks in the town invariably breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought that the stability of the slaughterhouse would last until the end of the beast disaster.
But for some reason, the number of patrols is increasing day by day.
Their expressions were unusually solemn, and they kept their eye spells on the occasion at all times, scanning their surroundings as if searching for something from town to town.
When the catchers gathered at a certain shop on the outskirts of the town, they immediately attracted the attention of a large number of monks sitting in town, and they all speculated about the reason.
Ma Weigong frowned, and he had already smelled the smell of corpses before he entered the store.
According to the rate of decay after the death of the monk of the General Horn Period, the corpse should have been two days old, and the beast was finally allowed to escape.
"Go and search every corner and don't let go of any traces."
Ma Weigong led a dozen trappers to the shop, and they saw at a glance the corpses lying in the house, flesh and blood covered with maggots.
"The identity of the corpse?"
"Kou Gang, I know it's called Kou Gang."
Ma Weigong turned his head, and saw that there was a tall and tall monk at the door, and the other party seemed to have a good personal relationship with Li Mo.
"In Lower Jinli, the shop is not far away."
After Jin Li got Ma Weigong's permission, he also came to the corpse, but when he saw Kou Gang's tragic condition, he couldn't help but gasp.
The cause of death was a broken head, and there were traces of elephant feet on the ground.
The heart was empty, apparently gnawed clean by the beast.
Jin Li had the impression that Kou Gang's strength was already good in the general angle period, so he shouldn't be unable to make any movement in the face of the treacherous beast, right?
The beast's methods are probably very hidden, and he knows the layout of the slaughterhouse very well, so he can do it quietly.
Jin Li secretly wrote down the information, planning to inform Li Mo afterwards, any abnormality in the slaughterhouse might affect the calligraphy and painting hall.
Youyu quickly walked out of the back room and said with a frightened face: "Ma Tou'er, it has been a while, and the beast left immediately after eating the heart of its prey. ”
"Let's check one shop at a time, at least to make sure the beast is still in the slaughterhouse."
"Yes."
Ma Weigong pinched the bridge of his nose, turned his head to Jin Li and said: "Jin Daoyou smiled, he escaped from the slaughterhouse with a strange beast, but it has not reached the level of a weak crown stage, so it is not difficult to deal with." ”
Jin Li could see from Ma Weigong's anxious look that the matter was by no means as simple as the latter said.
It is likely that it will be very involved, otherwise it would not have allowed the yamen to be so prosperous, especially since the deceased was only a general horn.
Quickly put the body into a storage bag and left in a hurry.
Jin Li looked at the cold and damp shop, couldn't help but shudder, took out the spirit card and passed on the matter of the slaughterhouse to Li Mo.
As a result, Li Mo replied soon.
"Rest assured, the beast has left the confines of the slaughterhouse."
"Huh?"
Jin Li didn't know that Li Mo was facing that treacherous beast at this moment.
Li Mo stood on the top of the eaves and observed, the black goat beast walked aimlessly in circles, bowing his head from time to time to gnaw on the dead grass on the side of the road.
He had seen the appearance of the black goat beast thoroughly.
On the top of the head is a huge horn, the eyes are cloudy and white, the left foot is a sheep's hoof, but the right foot is an elephant foot, and the breath is full in the total horn stage.
The most scalp-numbing thing is that the face of the black goat beast, which is similar to An Gang, has an indescribable weirdness.
Li Mo even noticed that the feet of the black goat beast still had traces of iron chain bondage, which obviously came from the clavicle sealing chain.
As for whether the black goat monster is related to An Gang, it is unknown.
"Baa ......"
While Li Mo contacted the yamen, he tried his best to delay the black goat beast.
As long as the black goat beast showed signs of staying away from the calligraphy and painting hall, it deliberately released its own breath to seduce the other party to get closer a little bit.
Li Mo felt that the black goat was a strange beast, not as intelligent as Jin Li said, and even ordinary beasts could not compare.
Just the act of releasing the breath caused the black goat to spin around, constantly wandering within two hundred meters of the calligraphy and painting hall.
The yamen quickly reacted, and the dispatched catcher was on the way.
Li Mo was thinking about dealing with the black goat beast coldly, after all, it was related to An Gang, and it was impossible to kill it and throw it into Roshan as nourishment.
But then the black goat beast suddenly changed without any warning.
"Baa ......"
The black goat tilted its head with a pained expression, and then a bloody wound appeared on its chest and abdomen, which seemed to be caused by a sharp horn piercing the flesh.
But it was clear that there were no monks around, so why was the black goat beast injured?
Li Mo's first reaction was that there was a puppet cultivator secretly stirring up the situation, and he was afraid that it would affect the slaughterhouse, so he opened his mouth and spit out a large number of poisonous bees.
Tens of thousands of poisonous bees surged out.
The dense fog was stained with the fishy sweetness of poisonous bees, the venom from the volatilization of the tail needle toxin, and mortals would immediately faint as soon as they took a breath.
The mist covered thousands of kilometers in the blink of an eye, but let alone a puppet cultivator, not even a trace of a spell could be found.
The black goat beast fell to its knees, its body spasmed in pain, and then its injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But the flesh and skin that has grown back are no different from ordinary men.
Under Li Mo's gaze, the black goat beast gradually transformed towards humans, but it was only the chest and abdomen, which was completely contrary to common sense.
Click......
The sound of bones colliding sounded all over the black goat, and the cultivation reached the early stage of the weak crown, and at the same time, there was a glimmer of aura in his eyes.
"Huh."
Li Mo's whole body was cold, not because of the fear of the black goat, but because of the strange and inexplicable rules of the slaughterhouse.
No wonder, Tian Changwen will concentrate a lot of manpower in the slaughterhouse.
The black goat beast tilted its head and limped towards Li Mo.
Obviously, the left and right feet were uncoordinated, but the black goat beast walked without any movement, and the two narrow arms kept swinging.
"Huh."
A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the black goat beast, and the frequency of its movements did not change, but its speed increased several times sharply, and then disappeared into the fog.
The sound of the yamen coming to the vibration just covered up the black goat's treacherous beast.
Li Mo was still standing in the courtyard, and he could feel the black goat's gaze staring at him, obviously attracted by the roe deer owl's devouring heart.
The yamen stopped next to the calligraphy and painting hall, and the two catchers hurried out.
Ma Weigong was respectful and followed behind the old catcher with white hair.
The old catcher's name is Tang Wu, his face has an exaggerated rosacea, and he is holding dry tobacco in his hand, and his realm is already in the late stage of the weak crown.
When he found that the black goat beast had transformed into a weak crown stage, his face couldn't help but change greatly.
Tang Wu took out the clavicle sealing chain, and was afraid of startling the snake.
Li Mo glanced at the clavicle sealing chain, and was sure that it was refined by himself, and the elephant bone spirit material was added to it to deal with the black goat beast.
Tang Wu scratched the back of his head with his skull half-exposed, "Junior, you should be Li Mo, who is good at refining weapons in An Zhutou's mouth, right?" ”
"The old man doesn't beat around the bush, this beast is very special, don't hurt your life... Forget it, with your strength, it shouldn't be. ”
"Try your best to ensure your own safety, and lure the beast out."
Li Mo couldn't help but tense his muscles.
With his fierce reputation as a mountain and sea dweller, Tang Wu should have some understanding, could it be that the black goat beast has indescribable ability?
Ma Weigong looked at Tang Wu, and opened his mouth wide to speak.
Tang Wu's age is close to a thousand years, and because of the erosion of death and disease, the possibility of knotting Dan has been cut off, so he has been sleeping in a coffin buried deep underground on weekdays.
That is, the battle of Taoism, otherwise Tang Wu would rarely wake up.
Tang Wugang has only been awake for half a year, and he has heard of Li Mo's reputation, but it is limited to the identity of Han Cai's disciple and the middle-grade refiner.
Li Mo almost activated the Mixed Yuan Dao Body, but no matter how he looked at it, the Black Goat Beast would not threaten him.
He tentatively suppressed the leakless body, and the movement of blood flow was turbulent.
Tang Wu's eyes widened in disbelief, and he sensed that Li Mo's revealed aura contained at least two Dao bodies.
What monsters?
"Huh."
The black goat beast couldn't bear it, and its figure emerged from the thick fog.
Horns grew from its palms, and its mouth and nose were blocked by thick wool, and its elephant feet swelled several times in the blink of an eye.
The elephant's foot slammed the ground.
The black goat beast instantly approached Li Mo, and the horns in his palm pointed directly at the latter's chest.
Tang Wu was stunned for a moment, and then found that he had underestimated the speed of the black goat beast, and it was not good that Li Mo would be hurt a lot because of this.
"Be careful......
His face was ugly, if Li Mo hurt the foundation, it was hard to imagine that Han would not fall to the side of the puppet cultivator.
Li Mo looked like he couldn't react, and let the horns of the sheep stab at his heart.
Just before the sheep's horns were close to his chest, he stretched out his arm with a strange expression, and for the sake of safety, he carried out the golden toad beast on his arm, and chose to use his fist to fight the black goat beast.
Bang!!!
The wind and sand rolled up.
The newly built courtyard wall of the calligraphy and painting hall flew out of 100 meters under the action of the shock wave.
Li Mo frowned slightly.
He was naturally safe and sound, but the arms of the black goat beast were like twists, and the vertebrae were broken into more than a dozen knots.
"Baa Baa ......"
The black goat beast let out a heart-rending roar and tried to get up several times, but it took time to recover from its injuries.
Li Mo canceled the golden toad's deceitful beast and spread his hands helplessly.
"That's it?"
Tang Wu almost pulled out his beard, and his old face turned black without holding back a word, and then released the collarbone sealing chain to bind the beast.
He returned to the yamen with the beast, and Ma Weigong said hello with a bitter face.
A moment later, the yamen moved quickly towards the slaughterhouse, and Li Mo also received Tian Changwen's task, followed by the calligraphy and painting hall.
The task is to strengthen the cage of the treacherous beast.
(End of chapter)