I Eat Monsters In the Town Monster

"My lord, the people from the northern patrol camp have left the city, and their target is the witch temple by the river where the ghost king of Yama is worshiped."

Batu, the commander of the northern patrol camp, thought that even if his whereabouts were discovered, it should be when he had gained something and returned to the city to repay his merits.

He could never have imagined that as soon as he took people out of the city, he was followed by Gu insects and passed on his whereabouts to Daoist Qiu Shi.

"Fortunately, there is such a smart person in the patrol camp. Otherwise, I have to find a way to give them further guidance."

Qin Shaoyou didn't know if he was really praising Batu or mocking him.

After making sure that there were no outsiders around and no eyeliner to monitor them, Qin Shaoyou patted his chest and whispered: "Little Snake, please take a trip and lead the eyes of the Yama Ghost King to this group of people. ."

Qin Shaoyou asked Su Jianqing to pretend to be the ghost king of Yama when he was dreaming. It was not a whim, but from the very beginning, he wanted to mobilize the ghost king of Yama and the old Qingtang king to make them conflict and fight.

Only when the sandpipers and clams compete, can he, the fisherman, profit from it.

In fact, he wanted to provoke the battle between the old Qingtang king and Haibulu, but unfortunately the next object of the old Qingtang king's home was Haibulu, which made it difficult for him to have a chance.

Hearing Qin Shaoyou's order, the snake general came out of his arms, turned into a red light and shot into the air, galloping towards the temple of the ghost king of Yama by the river.

At the beginning, the treasure of the ghost king of Yama was taken by the second commander of the turtle and snake. For the breath of the commander of the snake, the ghost king of Yama must have a deep memory, and once he noticed it, he would definitely pursue it. At that time, it will be difficult for both sides not to fight.

"I hope the ghost king of Yama can help me find out the power under the hands of the old Qingtang king."

Looking at the snake general order disappearing in mid-air, Qin Shaoyou thought in his heart.

Only by finding out the enemy's situation can we make targeted arrangements to increase the winning rate.

Now, Qin Shaoyou has only a vague guess about the power in the hands of the old Qingtang King, and he urgently needs a warrior to stand up and help him explore the way.

After finishing the business, Qin Shaoyou dissipated the blood in his throat, allowing the puppet Gu to wake up from his deep sleep.

Immediately, in the identity and tone of Dazan, he issued an order: "divide our people into two teams, one team is patrolling the city, and when they find someone chewing their tongues and spreading rumors that are unfavorable to the Seventh Prince, they will immediately arrest the camp Yamen. Carry out torture. The other team is investigating inside and outside the city. I don’t care what means you use, you must find out who did the ghosts and gods last night and who did it! Someone scrape it out for me!"

When everyone saw him act, they also entered the play, and they responded loudly.

Their appearance, no matter how you look at them, is the posture of a loyal minister.

However, in their hearts, everyone couldn't help but laugh: last night's ghosts and gods dreamed, wasn't it you who was behind the scenes? If the old Qingtang King knew, he asked the thief to check the thief, what kind of expression would he have?

Just as Qin Shaoyou and the others rode their horses back to Zhuangzi to transfer troops, Batu, the commander of the northern patrol battalion, also brought his confidants to the temple of witches by the river where the ghost king of Yama was worshiped.

It was quiet inside the Witch Temple, and there was no sound at all.

But the more so, the less Batu dared to take it lightly.

He made a gesture, and several horses rushed out immediately behind him. When they reached the gate of the Temple of Witchcraft, they waved and threw iron hooks with ropes around their tails, and they were caught in their hands.

After the iron hook flew into the Witch Temple and hooked the temple gate and the courtyard wall, the savage horses turned around and poured their blood into the warhorse under their crotch.

The warhorse was instantly strengthened in strength and speed, and only a muffled sound of 'boom' was heard, and the wooden door and mud wall of the Witch Temple were pulled away and collapsed.

At the same time, most of the barbarians around Batu rushed out, leaving only a few people by his side.

The wild cavalry who entered the temple of witches quickly returned the news:

"Commander, there is no one in the temple."

"No enemy was found either."

"Everything is safe!"

Only then did Batu order the barbarian cavalry to remain vigilant and not take it lightly. He took a few personal guards and carefully entered the temple of witches.

As soon as he arrived at the main hall, he looked up and saw the three-headed, six-armed, blue-faced and fangs-like statue of Yama Ghost King.

After reminiscing for a while, Batu showed a surprised expression.

"Like, it's very similar. The ghosts and gods who dreamed last night looked like this... Hahaha, this is really nowhere to be found, it takes no effort to get it!"

After laughing a few times, Batu was afraid that his colleagues would come and take his credit, and hurriedly ordered his savage cavalry: "Cut off the head of this clay statue, I will take it back and present it to the seventh prince. Although we haven't caught the person who spread the rumors, we have found important clues, which is also a great achievement!"

Batu was one of the commanders of the two patrol battalions left behind in the royal city.

After Zykander returned from defeat, he had been worried that he would be liquidated.

After all, he is not from Rikander, and the importance of the patrol battalion is very great. If Rikander is not defeated, he may be allowed to continue to sit in the position of the commander of the patrol battalion. mind.

But this time, Rikander was not only defeated, but badly.

From Batu's point of view, Zhikander must be suspicious and want to get rid of all dangers. And as the commander of the patrol battalion, he must be at the forefront of the cleaning list.

So after Rikander returned to the royal city, Batu tried his best to get on the line with Rikander.

However, Rikander lives in a secluded place, making him want to show his favor, but he can't find an opportunity.

Don't look at him in the past few days, laughing at Dazin for biting people like a mad dog, but if there is a chance, he also wants to be a mad dog like that.

This opportunity comes today.

From Batu's point of view, he was the first to find important clues, not only to make a contribution, but also to let the Seventh Prince see his ability and loyalty.

Batu's barbarian cavalry took the lead with a bang, and immediately used a sword to cut off the clay sculpture head of the Yama Ghost King's statue and sent it to Batu.

"My wealth for the rest of my life depends on you!"

Batu glanced at the clay sculpture's head, laughed savagely, and then carried it, strode out of the Temple of Witchcraft, mounted the war horse, and was about to return to the city to go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion to report on the merits.

The excited Batu didn't notice, just when he ordered the head of the ghost king of Yama to be cut off, a red light appeared on the temple.

And when he walked out of the temple with the head of the ghost king of Yama, the red light fell on a barbarian under the cover of sunlight, became their 'member', and returned with them. Empire.

Similarly, Batu didn't notice that the clay sculpture head he was holding in his hand suddenly moved his eyes.

Gloomy eyes, projected from the eyeballs of the pigment painting, stared at the direction of the snake general.

Immediately afterwards, the clay sculpture's head and mouth moved slightly, and pieces of mud fell, and gave a weird low smile~www.readwn.com~ found... found..."

However, Batu and his savages did not hear this voice.

They seem to be collectively deaf at this moment.

After a few breaths, the weird low laughter disappeared, the cold eyes converged, and the eyeballs stopped moving.

The head of the Yama Ghost King has returned to the shape of a clay sculpture, and there is no problem at all.

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