Chapter 67: What the **** happened that night?
"Monk, throw me two knives."
Qin Shaoyou, who ran towards Shanjun, greeted him loudly.
"Sir, go ahead."
Monk Ma immediately took out two knives from the jacket he was carrying and threw them to Qin Shaoyou.
Qin Shaoyou inserted the dagger and short knife into his belt, and caught the two knives thrown by Monk Ma. At the same time, he ordered the night watchmen: "Don't be stunned, continue to clean up the remaining demons, and don't let any of them go!"
The night watchmen responded in unison, and launched a final offensive against the remaining demons.
There are demons who want to escape and hide, but Su Tingyu and Su Jianqing are there, no matter how they escape or hide, they will be quickly caught up, found, and then killed.
There were also a few smart night watchmen, who did not deal with the ghost, but ran towards Qin Shaoyou, wanting to protect him, attack him, and make a face-to-face performance.
It's a pity that Qin Shaoyou didn't appreciate it at all, and ordered: "I don't need you here, go elsewhere to clean up ghosts, or clean up the battlefield."
These few people who couldn't be flattered could only leave in anger.
When Qin Shaoyou came to Shanjun, Shanjun was struggling desperately.
It's just that he was seriously injured in the first place, and he was further injured by Qin Shaoyou, Monk Ma and others. His demon power was severely depleted.
Seeing Qin Shaoyou approaching, Shan Jun opened his **** mouth and let out a low growl as a threat.
However, this scene, in Qin Shaoyou's eyes, was completely stern and unsettling.
He jumped onto Shan Jun's back and chopped off two fleshy wings with a knife.
"You can't fly now." Qin Shaoyou said coldly.
And he was a little reluctant to see the blood spurting out.
This is the blood of the tiger demon. It's a pity to shed it like this. Even if there is no relevant cooking method in the mysterious recipe, using it in wine or making blood tofu is a very helpful tonic for cultivation.
And it's also good for the kidneys!
So he turned his head and greeted Zhu Xiucai: "Xiusai, find me a few pots...or a few bowls."
"Ah?" Zhu Xiucai was stunned for a moment.
This is the demon's lair, where did the pots and bowls come from? There are several plates and wine glasses made of human skulls on the human bone desk, but these were obviously not what Qin Shaoyou wanted.
Fortunately, Qin Shaoyou quickly raised his hand and pointed to a corner of the cave.
"There are relics left by people killed by demons over there. There are pots and bowls in them."
Zhu Xiucai hurried to the place Qin Shaoyou pointed, and as expected, he saw a lot of relics, and found pots, bowls, kettles and other items inside.
At the same time, Qin Shaoyou was not idle either. After cutting off Shanjun's two fleshy wings, he used the knife in his backhand to pierce Shanjun's left claw and nail it into the rock on the cave floor.
Immediately afterwards, he did the same, using another knife, a short knife, and a dagger to nail Shanjun's other claw and two legs to the ground.
It looked like he was going to make Shanjun into a specimen.
After doing this, Qin Shaoyou put away his talent of [Bound Ghost].
Although Shan Jun felt that the invisible shackles that bound him disappeared, he didn't struggle anymore.
It's not that he doesn't want to struggle, it's that he doesn't have the strength to struggle, and he can't struggle.
At this time, Zhu Xiucai brought the pots, bowls and kettles he found.
Without Qin Shaoyou's instructions, he took the initiative to place it under Shan Jun's several wounds to collect blood.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division wants to eat demon meat and drink demon blood.
This is a way for them to improve their strength.
So no one thought it was strange that Qin Shaoyou took a vessel to receive the blood of the tiger demon, and they even thought that was the way it should be.
This thing can nourish the kidneys! Can it be wasted?
However, this incident reminded Qin Shaoyou: in the future, in addition to weapons, you have to bring some blood vessels with you... Eh, do you want to bring a pot? Convenient to cook monsters anytime, anywhere?
Zhu Xiucai put away the pots, bowls and kettles and left.
He knew that Qin Shaoyou wanted to judge Shanjun, and he would not listen or ask any extraneous words.
Qin Shaoyou jumped off Shanjun's back, came to the front of his head, crouched down, and went straight to the subject.
"On the night of the third day of March, why did you go to the river east of Tai'an Town?"
Shan Jun reluctantly raised his head and looked at Qin Shaoyou, his eyes were about to burst into flames.
But he finally chose to compromise, panting and asking, "I said, can you let me go?"
"Yes." Qin Shaoyou looked sincere.
At this time, Shan Jun can only hope that Qin Shaoyou can keep his word.
He panted and replied, "I was called there."
"who?"
"A monk. When I was an ordinary tiger, I met him in the mountains and devoured him in one bite, but the next day, he was actually pulled out by me...
After so many times, I didn't dare to eat him anymore, but he said that I had the root of wisdom, and he enlightened me, made me grow fleshy wings and opened my spiritual orifices. "
Qin Shaoyou was secretly amazed that this monk who inspired Shanjun was indeed a bit miraculous.
He was still alive after being eaten by a tiger, and he could still be pulled out intact...
Could it be that his magic name is Flammulina velutipes?
"What's the monk's name? What does he look like?"
Shan Jun shook his head: "I don't know his name, nor his appearance."
Qin Shaoyou frowned and said, "I just don't know the name. How can I not know what he looks like?"
Shan Jundao: "Because every time he appears in front of me, his appearance is different."
"Then how do you know it's him and not someone else?"
"Because he gave me a feeling that no one else can give."
If it wasn't for Shan Jun's body shaking uncontrollably when he said these words, Qin Shaoyou would have wondered if there was some kind of special relationship between him and the mysterious monk.
This sentence is really easy to make people think wrong.
"How do you feel?"
"The feeling that scares me, the fear that comes from my heart."
When Shan Jun said this, his body trembled even more. It can be seen that he is really afraid of the monk.
And Qin Shaoyou became more and more curious about the monk, but unfortunately Shan Jun didn't know much about the situation, so he continued to ask about the night of the third day of the third lunar month.
"What did the monk ask you to do by the river east of Tai'an Town? Who else went there besides you?"
"He asked me to ambush and kill a group of people~www.readwn.com~ Besides me, there are many ghosts and monsters from other places, all of whom were summoned by him, and the tasks are the same."
"Who are you going to ambush and kill?" Qin Shaoyou asked, feeling that he was about to get to the core of the matter.
But Shanjun said, "I don't know. The monks didn't say it, and we didn't dare to ask."
Qin Shaoyou frowned. Seeing that Shanjun didn't seem to be lying, he asked again, "Did you kill that group in the end?"
"I don't know that either." Shan Jun said.
Seeing that Qin Shaoyou looked wrong, he hurriedly explained:
"As soon as the ambush battle started, I was slashed by the Niubi Smelly Taoist priest on the opposite side with sword qi. How could I dare to stay on the battlefield and die? Of course, I had to run for my life. So what happened after this battle? Killing all those people, I really don't know..."
What are you really doing? You are number one in escaping.
Qin Shaoyou was helpless, thought for a while, and then asked, "Then you didn't ask the ghosts who participated in the ambush after the incident?"
"Several demons I know are dead." Shan Jun hesitated for a while, then added: "I escaped successfully by relying on them to block the sword..."
"..." Qin Shaoyou couldn't help sighing after being silent for a while: "Being your friend is really a life of blood mold."
Shan Jun was embarrassed and did not dare to refute.
After a pause, Qin Shaoyou asked again: "Then did you know that that night, there was a group of night watchmen from the Demon Suppression Division who were also by the river east of Tai'an Town?"
"knowledge."
Shan Jun nodded.
"When I was running for my life, I saw that the group of night watchmen were about a dozen miles away from the place where we were ambushed, surrounded by another group of ghosts. At that time, I just wanted to run for my life, and I didn't dare to get close and take a closer look. …”