Chapter 114: I really can't tell the difference

On the way to the slaughterhouse.

Tang Wu leaned against the wall and smoked dry tobacco, his sore throat spitting smoke and dust outward.

Ma Weigong endured the discomfort, and at Tang Wu's age, he had to add a little poison to the dry tobacco he smoked, otherwise his body would not feel the slightest.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

It was rare for him to see Tang Wu so deflated, and he whispered about Li Mo's deeds.

Tang Wu's face was complicated, and he stretched out his rotten tongue and licked his lips, "Congenital and acquired dual dao bodies, weak crown before the age of thirty, middle-grade refiner, second only to Han Cai in medical skills." ”

The talent shown by Li Mo is enough to surprise anyone who takes out any one, and it is even more incredible when combined with one person.

"Li Mo, a four-legged Taoist, a mountain and sea dweller, tsk tsk ......"

Tang Wu shook his head with a wry smile.

Because of Li Mo's relationship, he lost face, but he didn't feel annoyed and angry, but regretted why Li Mo was not from the yamen.

No wonder Tian Changwen placed the calligraphy and painting hall far away from the slaughterhouse, if Li Mo was accidentally damaged in the beast disaster, it would be a pity.

With the qualifications of Li Mo's double Taoist body, a hundred years will inevitably condense Jindan.

The chief of the future beast cultivators.

Tang Wu closed his eyes and recuperated, and the yamen building where he sat was the "Prison God Temple", and the black goat beast was imprisoned under the statue of Zhong Kui.

The wind surged outside the window, and soon came to the town outside the slaughterhouse.

The yamen had lifted the warning to the monks who were seated in the town, and the town was back on track, but bodies could still be seen being transported out of the building.

The corpses were similar to Kou Gang's, they were both unsuspecting and killed by attacks.

The black goat beast swallowed the hearts of eight people, perhaps feeling the alluring aura emanating from Li Mo, before leaving the slaughterhouse.

Li Mo looked at the town in the courtyard, very curious about the inner door of the slaughterhouse.

The black goat's intelligence was extremely dull at first, but after a sudden anthropomorphism, it was obvious that its intelligence was rising.

If it weren't for the temptation to resist the roe deer owl, the black goat beast would probably choose to flee the calligraphy and painting hall.

"The beast is becoming more and more human-like?"

The calligraphy and painting hall slowly stopped in the hinterland of the slaughterhouse, and the yamen was only ten meters away, and Tian Changwen obviously intended to protect the calligraphy and painting hall.

Countless eyes looked at the calligraphy and painting hall.

Even though the calligraphy and painting hall had been rebuilt, the plaque hanging the courtyard had not changed, and the monk soon realized that it was Li Mo in the house.

Their eyes showed heat, and they wanted to make friends with Li Mo.

Now that the beast disaster is getting worse, if you can get a medium-grade magic weapon refined by Li Mo, the certainty of survival will definitely be much higher.

I heard that Li Mo's clan brother Li Zhuang escaped from the slaughterhouse by relying on a protective low-grade Taoist robe, which shows the importance of magic weapons.

Of course, Li Mo was not the only one who could refine a medium-grade magic weapon.

However, for the rest of the refiners, refining medium-grade magic weapons requires an extremely long time to prepare, and the finished product generally takes more than half a month, and it is easy to be damaged halfway due to spiritual control.

Like Li Mo, refining medicine is as simple as eating and drinking.

They generally have a perception that Li Mo's distraction and refining behavior is because the difficulty of medium-grade magic weapons is too low, so he seeks stimulation.

Li Mo has long been accustomed to the peeping eyes of others.

At the beckoning of Tang Wu, he carried the black goat beast towards the slaughterhouse and walked into the tight warehouse before the beast disaster.

Ma Weigong commanded the crowd to guard around the warehouse, and he stood at the entrance, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

On the wall of the warehouse, there is a magic circle depicting cooling and anti-corrosion, and a chill is coming.

Li Mo couldn't help but lose his breath.

There are dozens of magic cages hanging in the warehouse, which are specially used to imprison a black goat beast, and the sheep cry endlessly.

The dim candle flame provided the light, and the black goat beast looked at Li Mo and the others in unison.

Hollow eyes make the scalp tingle.

Tang Wu took over the black goat beast bound by the clavicle sealing chain, and Li Mo still looked at the cages in the warehouse, showing a bitter expression on his face.

Li Mo noticed.

Each black goat monster has a human face, and its appearance is different, and the degree of anthropomorphism is more or less severe.

The human face seemed to come from the monk who surrounded and suppressed the slaughterhouse beast, and even Li Mo found a black goat beast, which was similar to Hu Wen.

Li Mo came to the black goat beast that most resembled a human.

The black goat beast was curled up naked in the corner, almost unbelievably real except for the sparse fur on its back.

Li Mo took a closer look, and accidentally woke up the black goat beast.

The black goat beast opened its eyes and hurriedly approached Li Mo's face, the clavicle sealing chain rubbing the ground, and the sound of metal collision echoed.

He held the cage with both hands, as if he had seen a savior, "Senior Li, no, Senior Shanhai, senior, do you remember me, how many times have you met in the Calligraphy and Painting Hall?" ”

"I'm Cheng Qi, Cheng Qi ......"

"You ......"

Li Mo did recognize Cheng Qi, and he remembered the relevant memories with his eyes.

In his impression, Cheng Qi had a scar on two fingers at the corner of his eye, and most of the back molars were rotting due to the erosion of death and disease.

The strange beast in front of him has all the details of Cheng Qi, and when it is completely anthropomorphized, he will not be able to recognize whether it is a beast or a human at all.

Even, will the beast and the monk have been replaced?

Li Mo turned his head to look at Tang Wu, and the fear in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.

The black goat beast that called himself Cheng Qi begged for mercy: "They all say that I am transformed by a beast, but I am not at all. ”

It scraped open its arm with its fingernails, revealing bloody musculature, and the wound didn't heal as quickly as the beast.

"Look at me, Shanhai Monk, I'm not a treacherous beast!"

"Save me, save me, ah!!hh

The rest of the heavily anthropomorphized black goat monsters also defended themselves, as if a group of wronged monks were being held in the storehouse.

Li Mo's back was cold, and he retreated a few meters to stand beside Tang Wu.

Some of the cages are soundproofed, and it is difficult for human voices to spread, and only they can be seen hysterically begging for mercy.

"He, they're ......"

Tang Wu chewed on the tobacco leaves and put the escaped black goat beast in a cage, although the latter's strength broke through to the weak crown stage, but it did lose the beast's ability to recover.

"Don't ask me, the old man can't tell the difference, the old man really can't tell the ......"

After Tang Wu repeatedly confirmed that the clavicle sealing chain would not be broken off, he motioned for Li Mo to come to the corner of the warehouse away from the cage.

"It's supposed to be a beast in a cage, no, it's definitely a beast."

Li Mo didn't interject, only listened to Tang Wu continue: "Do you know, once a monk goes to the slaughterhouse, the outside world will give birth to a strange beast, and the two are closely related.

Tang Wu's face was solemn, "As long as the monk is injured in the slaughterhouse, the wound will heal and he will turn into a beast, while the beast in the outside world will be the opposite, transforming into a human. ”

"The beast has the memory of a monk, but the monk becomes a beast with bloodthirsty instincts."

Li Mo nodded.

He saw with his own eyes the black goat beast, which suddenly had more injuries in its chest and abdomen, and became more and more like a human in a short period of time.

"Senior Tang, can't the monks in the slaughterhouse quit the beast calamity?"

"Exit? How can it be so easy. ”

Tang Wu said helplessly: "After leaving the slaughterhouse, although the beasts in the cage disappeared out of thin air, the monks' beasts did not decrease but increased. ”

"What's the origin of the beast in the slaughterhouse?"

"Goats, goats."

"The old man doesn't know the specific situation, listen well, no matter how much the things in the cage look like people, they can't be released."

Li Mo agreed with Tang Wu's opinion, looked around and said, "Qingfang Daoist has also entered the slaughterhouse, which trick beast has something to do with him?" ”

"Nope."

"Nope." Li Mo couldn't help but repeat it.

Tang Wu explained: "Maybe because the strength of the Qingfang Daoist is far superior to that of the goat beast, it is true that it was not born with the beast. ”

"Wait for the Qingfang Daoist to kill the beast disaster, I believe the situation will improve."

The yamen did not dare to kill the caged beast, for fear that it would affect the monks, and the most appropriate way was naturally to ban it until the end of the beast disaster.

While the two were talking, they walked out of the extremely depressed warehouse.

The beast continued to ram into the cage.

In their eyes, they were imprisoned for no reason, and the alienation of their bodies was gradually fading, but they were regarded as tricks by the yamen.

In the process of transforming from a strange beast to a human, he will inherit the monk's memory, exercises, and even the seven emotions and six desires are exactly the same.

"The mountain and sea dwellers, including the treasury, had better be strengthened to prevent any more tricks from escaping, alas, ......"

If an accident happens, Tang Wu must be to blame.

He didn't expect that the legs of the treacherous beast turned into elephant feet, and the dereliction of duty to catch the guard in the storehouse did not replenish the spiritual power of the clavicle sealing chain in time, which caused it to forcibly break free from the cage.

"Leave it to me, let the juniors think about how to restrain the beast."

Li Mo couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he didn't have to go to the slaughterhouse.

"Senior Tang, how many days has An Zhutou been in the slaughterhouse?"

"It's been more than ten days."

Li Mo remembered that An Gang had contacted him once to inquire about the follow-up refining of the secret bones of the Shingon Sect, and now it seemed that it was probably the unconscious behavior of the black goat beast.

"Senior Tang, do you know how many monks have been to the slaughterhouse?"

"Three batches, seventy-six."

Tang Wu reacted, "The old man understands your concerns, and thinks that there will be treacherous beasts mixed in the town, but don't worry, they were all temporarily transferred to Laurel Bridge by the shopkeeper Tian." ”

"Laurel Bridge ......"

Li Mo didn't say much, there was a Qingfang Taoist to make a move, it should be said that it was foolproof.

He said goodbye to Tang Wu and returned to the Calligraphy and Painting Hall, planning to use Qing Yazhai as the prototype to refine a house that could accommodate the iron cage, and the iron cage would have to be replaced in the future.

Spiritual materials can be applied directly to the yamen, and Tian Changwen will not be so stingy.

In the days that followed, monks continued to visit the house.

Li Mogan realized the strong demand for magic weapons from the monks in charge, and couldn't help but have the idea of opening a refining shop again.

By the way, it can digest the low-grade spiritual materials produced by the corpse mountain.

He cheekily asked Tian Changwen, and the latter's lack of response could be regarded as acquiescence, and when the yamen saw this, he pushed the boat to sell his personal favor and allowed Li Mo to buy and sell magic weapons in private.

Li Mo transferred Jin Li to manage the refining shop, and he was the shopkeeper in a grand manner.

(End of chapter)