“The amount of alcohol for juniors has always been quite good.”

“Or, Uncle Junior is sleeping? I’m coming to Fuxi Hall to find you later?” Hearing this, Zhang Shaoyang couldn’t help but ridicule.

After last night’s drink, the two sides have completely lost the strangeness at the beginning, and some appropriate jokes can better bring each other closer.

“What kind of joke, just this little wine, can you still pour me Mao Xiaofang?” Hearing Zhang Shaoyang’s words, Mao Xiaofang was not happy, raised his eyebrows, and said angrily.

“Master, the decanting soup you want!” As soon as the words fell, Xiao Hai appeared at the door with a bowl of decanting soup.

Zhang Shaoyang…

Mao Xiaofang…

In Zhang Shaoyang’s smiling gaze, Mao Xiaofang drank the decanting soup handed over by Xiaohai with a black face, got up and left Fuxi Hall in a huff.

“Master, you haven’t eaten breakfast yet…” Seeing this, Xiao Hai hurriedly shouted.

“Don’t eat it, the gas is full of you…”

“Master, you go slowly, wait for me…”

Yang Lao Ji is a big farmer in Sweet Town, and almost half of the lamb in the town is supplied by Yang Lao Ji.

In a village three miles outside the town, outside the sheepfold of Yang Laoji, a middle-aged man with a kind appearance was sitting on the ground, looking at the corpses of sheep all over the ground, frowning.

“Yang Lao Ji, why haven’t you sent mutton to the town recently? Are you still doing this business? Outside the courtyard, Mao Xiaofang did not see the situation in the sheepfold clearly, and shouted with some dissatisfaction.

After walking around the sweet town with Zhang Shaoyang for a while, the two left the town and came to Yang Laoji’s home.

In Mao Xiaofang’s words, he didn’t drink enough last night because he didn’t eat Ruyi Lou’s signature sauce sheep’s hooves, and tonight he wanted to get a few pairs of sheep’s hooves and drink with Zhang Shaoyang until dawn.

“Master Mao, you have to help me…”

“Look if I have recruited zombies, this sheep’s blood has all been sucked dry…”

“This town is full of blind dates in the village, I’m afraid that if I send these mutton to the town, I will have some problems with the villagers…”

After seeing Mao Xiaofang, Yang Xiaofang Ji seemed to see a savior, jumped up from the ground, dragged Mao Xiaofang to the sheepfold, pointed to the sheep corpses all over the ground, and said bitterly.

“There is no corpse poison on this corpse, it should not be the work of zombies…”

“Master, I heard that this sheep blood is very supplemental, could it be that someone will draw this sheep blood out to refine the supplement?”

Yu Da checked the corpses of these sheep for the first time, and then looked at Mao Xiaofang with a puzzled face.

He has been with Mao Xiaofang for some years, although his cultivation is not very good, but there are still some basic knowledge, and it can be seen at a glance that these sheep are not killed by zombies.

“No, the blood in these sheep is not pumped out, but sucked out…”

“Either there are demons who specialize in sucking sheep’s blood, or someone is practicing evil arts…”

“If it’s a demon, it’s just that, since you don’t dare to harm people, it means that this demon’s cultivation is not high, so there is nothing to worry about.”

“But if it is an evil cultivation, I am afraid it will be a little difficult.” Mao Xiaofang also bent down to inspect the corpse and explained his analysis.

Just as Mao Xiaofang’s master and apprentice were examining the sheep corpse, the system’s prompt sounded in Zhang Shaoyang’s mind.

“Ding, congratulations to the player for activating the second link of the Great Demon God series of story missions, evil path cultivator!”

Mission Name: Great Demon God (Series Story Mission)

Ring 1: The Scourge of the Hidden Dragon (completed)

Second Ring: Evil Monk (activated)

Introduction: An uninvited guest has come to Sweet Town, and he seems to have some unknown secrets on him, please destroy (stop) it from harming Sweet Town.

Rewards: Story chests of the corresponding level will be issued according to the player’s performance in completing the mission

“This evil path cultivator should be Lei Gang…” Looking at the task panel that popped up in front of him, Zhang Shaoyang thought thoughtfully.

“Shaoyang… Shaoyang…” When Zhang Shaoyang looked at the task panel, Mao Xiaofang’s voice suddenly sounded.

“Uh… Just thought of something, some out of his mind, uncle don’t blame! ”

“I don’t know if Uncle Junior has received the goods, what sucked these sheep’s blood dry?” After reacting, Zhang Shaoyang casually said perfunctory and changed the topic.

“Either it’s some kind of blood-sucking demon, or it’s an evil Dao cultivator who has practiced evil arts, Shao Yang, your Maoshan Daoist art is quite different from our Dragon Tiger Mountain Daoist technique, I don’t know what you think?”

Seeing this, Mao Xiaofang nodded and then asked.

“My opinion is similar to that of my uncle, but there are no footprints of other creatures around this sheepfold, demon…” Zhang Shaoyang pretended to look at it, pondered for a moment, and said.

Zhang Shaoyang naturally knew that in the original plot, it was Lei Gang who used the flying head descent technique to suck the blood of these sheep.

However, he can’t say it directly, he can only guide this side by knocking on the side.

“I know, it’s vampire bats, only flying monsters like vampire bats can suck the blood of these sheep without leaving a trace.”

However, Zhang Shaoyang’s voice did not fall, and Xiao Hai was rarely smart, clapped his hands, and shouted.

“Well, quite possibly…”

“Later, the poor road will set up a wind chime warning array outside the sheepfold, and once something flies into this sheepfold, I will know later.”

Seeing that his apprentice was rarely smart, Mao Xiaofang’s face showed a hint of satisfaction.

His own apprentice finally grew up little by little and knew how to think for himself.

Seeing that this pair of masters and apprentices sang and reconciled, and abruptly deflected their target, Zhang Shaoyang couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

But it’s not good to continue to say more.

Anyway, today Lei Gang will still use the flying head descent technique to suck human blood.

At the same time, in Sweet Town, in a broken temple ten miles away, there was an altar made of candles.

In the altar, a headless body sits cross-kneeled, hands on his chest, holding a statue about a foot tall.

If Zhang Shaoyang was here, he would be surprised to find that what this headless body was holding in his hand was an evil god statue.

Suddenly, the candle flame on the altar flickered, and a head with a bloodstain on the corner of its mouth floated in from outside the temple and fell to the neck of the headless body.

One head, one body, formed a middle-aged man with small eyes and a national character face.

Different from the original plot, Lei Gang is just alone, and there is no Lei Xiu, a goddaughter.

“Tonight, after sucking the blood of a sheep, my magic skills will be accomplished…”

“This time, I want to take back everything that should belong to me, the position of the head of the town guard of Sweet Town, the position of the head of Dragon Tiger Mountain…”

“My God, rest assured, soon, your brilliance will spread throughout the rivers and lakes with my name of Lei Gang.” Twisting his neck, Lei Gang held the Evil God statue in both hands, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.

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