I Eat Monsters In the Town Monster

"Why, do you want to eat?"

Qin Shaoyou turned his head with a surprised expression.

Didn't realize that Zhu Xiucai and Monk Ma still have a hobby for this thing?

Seeing that Qin Shaoyou had misunderstood, Zhu Xiucai quickly waved his hands.

"No, no, we're just asking." After a pause, he said with some hesitation: "Of course, if the spiritual delicacy made by the old man's excrement is particularly effective, we can bite the bullet and eat some... ..."

When Gun Tiger heard this, his dark circles widened in astonishment.

no? Are you really here? I treat you as brothers, but you actually want to eat my shit? !

Seeing the tangled expressions of Zhu Xiucai and others, Qin Shaoyou couldn't help laughing.

He was not surprised that Zhu Xiucai and others would make such a decision.

In order to gain strength, some people are even willing to kill their wives and children to prove the Tao, and some even cut off their lifeblood. In comparison, what is eating some iron-eating beast feces?

Besides, in the hearts of Zhu Xiucai, Monk Ma and others, Qin Shaoyou's culinary skills can be said to be miraculous.

They believed that if Qin Shaoyou really used the excrement of the rolling tiger as a dish, the dish would be different from the excrement in terms of color, fragrance, and shape.

As long as you don't think about it, you won't feel disgusted and conflicted.

It's a pity that everyone's psychological construction was in vain.

Qin Shaoyou shook his head and said, "Although there is spiritual energy in Lao Roll's feces, it is relatively weak. If it is used for cooking, the effect will not be very good."

Besides, on the mysterious recipe, there is no recipe related to this thing. It can't be like cat poop coffee, and use the old feces to go back to make tea, right? What does that taste like...

Hearing this, while Zhu Xiucai, Monk Ma and the others breathed a sigh of relief, they were also a little disappointed.

Seeing the expressions of these people, even the professionally trained Qin Shaoyou couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing with a'puchi'.

After restraining his smile, Qin Shaoyou ordered: "Xiucai, you collect the feces of Lao Gunla and take them all back."

Zhu Xiucai nodded in good agreement, and then asked a little puzzled: "My lord, what are you doing collecting these excrement? Didn't you say that the old excrement cannot be cooked?"

Are you still thinking of using old rolling feces for cooking?

Qin Shaoyou looked at Zhu Xiucai in astonishment, and said just now: "It can't be used for cooking, but it can be used for other things, such as papermaking."

He expressed his thoughts: "Old feces contain aura, and are basically wood fibers and sawdust. It is perfect for making paper. The paper produced has aura, whether it is used to draw symbols or make paper. People can greatly increase their power."

"So that's how it is." Zhu Xiucai suddenly realized.

With a clear mind, he immediately thought of one thing, and asked quite expectantly: "Then, will the paper figurines made in the future be more realistic?"

Qin Shaoyou frowned slightly, always feeling that this guy was driving, but there was no evidence.

Glancing at Su Jianqing, Su Tingyu, Cen Biqing, and his sixth sister who were standing next to him, Qin Shaoyou was too embarrassed to ask Zhu Xiucai to start talking, so he could only snort and scolded in a low voice: "Why, Do you still want to fuck shit?"

"Eh..." Zhu Xiucai was stunned for a moment, his face was somewhat ugly, he laughed dryly, did not continue this topic, turned around and ordered someone to fetch a bag from the horse's back, let the blood out, and pulled the Rolling Tiger away The feces were collected and packed into sackcloth bags.

Qin Shaoyou instructed Gun Shanjun again: "Old Gun, don't mess around when you go out in the future. After you pull it, collect it yourself and hand it over to Taoist Priest Tuhuang."

"Yes." Lord Rolling Tiger accepted the order with a strange feeling in his heart, both a little proud and a little embarrassed.

A group of people quickly finished picking up shit, rode on their horses, and left the hill.

When he was leaving, Ri Youshen came over in the dark wind and whispered a few words to Qin Shaoyou.

About a quarter of an hour passed, and several black knights found the hill.

One of the black-clothed knights, after looking up at the sky, looked at the surrounding terrain, and said with certainty: "This is the place. The previous beam of divine light shone on this hill."

The black-clothed knights who were with him frowned: "But there is no one around here, did they run away? So fast?"

Several black knights looked around and even cast spells, but they didn't find any suspicious targets around.

In desperation, they could only get off their horses and search the mountains to see if they could find any clues.

However, even though they searched the small hill from bottom to top, they still didn't find any clues.

Or, they found the wrong place shrouded in divine light.

Or, the people who were here before are not only cautious, but also very good at erasing traces.

"What should I do? Do you want to report this matter to the master?"

A knight in black asked his companions.

Looking at the sky and surveying the land before, I found the black knight from this small hill, and said in a deep voice: "I must report, this place is a long way from the royal city, and the location is remote, if we didn't happen to be preaching nearby, It is also difficult to find the divine light that descended from the sky. The master is still in the palace at the moment, so it is impossible to notice the situation here. If we don't report it, if this matter affects the master's plan, we will have to investigate it. suffer."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded behind him: "According to this, the master still doesn't know the situation here?"

"I definitely don't know." The black knight replied confidently.

But after saying this, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Because the voice behind him sounded a little strange.

The black-clothed knight hurriedly turned around, only to find that the person standing behind him was not a stranger, but a familiar companion, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He realized something was wrong.

Shouldn't the companion behind him be on his right?

Did this fucking meet a ghost? Which one is real?

The frightened knight in black was about to sound a warning and mobilize his evil spirit to meet the enemy.

But the opponent's speed is far faster than him.

An incomparably sharp long knife that shone with a cold light stabbed through his chest with lightning speed.

The powerful sword energy released from the blade immediately crushed his heart and lungs.

"you……"

The black knight's eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.

What a fast knife!

It's as fast as if there is a third hand controlling it!

This sudden change shocked the other knights in black. Some wanted to fight back, while others wanted to escape.

But no matter what you do, it's already too late.

The mud and rocks under their feet suddenly sank, forming potholes one by one, causing them to fall into the potholes.

And at the bottom of the pit, there was a clump of sharp stones protruding out like the tips of bamboo shoots or spearheads, stabbing the person who fell into the pit with blood in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the person who pretended to be their companion used his blood to control the knife and massacred them.

Soon, these members of the Black Lotus Sect were beheaded, both physically and mentally.

And on both sides of the pits, countless mud and rocks rolled down one after another, quickly burying these pits.

Even on the ground, a patch of weeds grew rapidly, making it difficult for people to see this place. A fight broke out just now, and it was even more unexpected that several fresh corpses were buried under this land.