A flying boat descended from the sky and stopped at the entrance of the slaughterhouse.
The flying boat opened and three figures came out.
The cooks of the 23rd Preparatory Battalion, Lao Zhangtou, Uncle Lu and Zhang Xiaoyun.
"This is it, Zhang Xiaoyun, you have to stay here for five days before you can come back." Uncle Lu asked.
Old Zhangtou and Uncle Lu covered their noses, frowned and looked at the slaughterhouse.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Even spiritual power could not isolate this smell, which was really uncomfortable.
In addition, in places where there are too many such monsters dying, the Five Elements Spiritual Energy gradually becomes chaotic and agitated, which makes the monks who are accustomed to communicating with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth very uncomfortable.
"Xiaoyun, do you have any questions?" Lao Zhangtou asked worriedly.
Just as Gu Qingshan was about to speak, a shrill howl suddenly sounded from deep inside the slaughterhouse.
Peng!
Blood mist like smoke and dust rose into the sky, followed by a burst of panicked conversation.
"The cut was too shallow and it didn't kill."
"What should I do now? It's shaking all over and I can't hold it down anymore!"
"Cut again! Cut hard! Don't stop!"
"-Ah, it bit me."
"What! You were bitten? Quick! Law enforcement monk, come quickly, someone has been bitten!"
Streams of light flew towards that area.
But a cloud of blood mist burst out, dyeing the entire nearby area scarlet.
A cold voice sounded:
"The monster's body is left behind, and the human body is carried away."
"You keep working."
The sound disappears.
The entire slaughterhouse became quiet again.
But the smell of blood in the air seemed a bit stronger.
Uncle Lu stood outside the slaughterhouse and couldn't help but shrink back. He looked a little shorter.
He pulled Lao Zhang's head hard and said with a forced smile: "Xiao Yun is fine. He is young and strong, and is suitable for this job - let's go back quickly."
Old Zhangtou was still worried and looked at Gu Qingshan secretly and said: "Zhang Xiaoyun, I will pick you up and take you back to the camp in five days. You-"
His voice broke and he was stunned.
Zhang Xiaoyun was seen standing there, taking a deep breath.
"This bloody smell... is really nostalgic..."
He squinted his eyes, with an interesting expression on his face, as if he were standing outside a lively market, full of longing and curiosity.
Zhang Xiaoyun stepped forward and said: "It's such a good place. I'm going to go next - Huh? Boss Zhang, Uncle Lu, why don't you leave?"
"..." Lao Zhang nodded.
"..." Uncle Lu.
"Don't worry, leave the rest to me. Just pick me up in five days." Zhang Xiaoyun said to the two of them with a smile.
Uncle Lu involuntarily bent over and tried his best to soften his drake voice: "Then we have nothing to worry about. See you in five days."
"Well, see you later."
Gu Qingshan waved his hand, strode to the entrance of the slaughterhouse, checked his waist tag with the monk on duty, and was let in.
Lao Zhangtou and Uncle Lu kept looking at him until he was out of sight, still remaining silent.
Lao Zhangtou suddenly said: "Lao Lu, listen to my advice. You can't mess with this young man. From now on, keep those little ones away. Otherwise, if something happens one day, I won't be able to take care of you."
Uncle Lu was speechless at all and could only nod his head.
…
Gu Qingshan entered the slaughterhouse and was led to see the monk in charge of the place.
The monk's surname was Li. He had a face that would keep strangers away, and he spoke coldly. People around him called him Manager Li.
Seeing that Gu Qingshan was so young, Manager Li felt a little surprised, so he asked a few more questions.
During the conversation, Gu Qingshan heard that Manager Li was the owner of the voice that ordered people to drag the body.
It seems that in this slaughterhouse, he represents absolute power.
"Zhang Xiaoyun, right? I'll tell you something clearly."
"Sir, please speak."
"Although this is a slaughterhouse, you must not take it lightly when working. Although many monsters have been destroyed, they are already extremely dangerous just by their bodies."
"Thank you for your advice, sir."
"Well, the most important thing is, if you put in some effort, I will make your life easier in these five days."
Gu Qingshan was slightly startled: "I dare to ask, sir, what do you mean by relaxed..."
Manager Li was a little impatient. This guy looked so smart, why was it so difficult to communicate.
He said patiently: "For example, kill less monsters and have more time to rest. As long as you give me enough spirit stones, I can even let you practice in seclusion here for five days, and you won't need to touch a single wild monster. You can leave."
Gu Qingshan was silent for a while, then slowly smiled and said: "Sir, if this is the case, then I have no choice but to not give you a penny."
There was silence in the room.
Manager Li frowned, then smiled and sighed: "Oh? Young man, you are still full of illusions about the world. Okay, you go down and wait for the mission."
"yes."
Gu Qingshan cupped his fists and retreated from the room.
He didn't wait long outside before two tall monks walked up to him.
They looked at Gu Qingshan, their faces cold and expressionless.
"Zhang Xiaoyun?"
"it's me."
"Come with us."
"good."
The two led Gu Qingshan through the blood-stained fences and slaughterhouses, and walked for a while before arriving at a dungeon.
The two monks opened the heavy iron door and used their waist cards to deal with it on the dungeon for a long time before unlocking the defensive circle.
A strange red light came out from the ground.
This is blood light that is so rich that it cannot be turned away. Because it possesses some strange power, it remains in the air and does not dissipate for a long time.
The two monks both showed solemn expressions.
"Okay, Zhang Xiaoyun, go down." A monk said.
"The following is your working place. You can come out again in five days." Another monk said.
"good."
Gu Qingshan walked down the steps.
Wow!
The iron door closed behind him.
Immediately, layers of defensive formations were activated again.
The dungeon was once again isolated.
The two monks stood at the door and let out a sigh of relief.
"Another one dies." A monk said.
"It's okay. Officials everywhere know the dangers of slaughter. One or two deaths will not attract attention." Another monk said.
"This kid is also stupid. He only needs to show his respect to the steward. He insists on caring about the spiritual stone. As a result, he offended the steward and was sent to this most dangerous slaughtering dungeon."
"Indeed, even if you are not filial, at least don't contradict your superior, so you can rest after slaughtering ten monsters every day."
"Forget it. Anyway, this kid is locked up in a dungeon and has to face all the monsters, even monsters we can't kill - there's no need to think about his fate anymore."
They shook their heads and sighed, and gradually walked away.
the other side.
Gu Qingshan stood in the darkness, closed his eyes and felt it quietly.
There is no prohibition for monks to use spiritual thoughts here - this is probably the best protection measure provided by the entire dungeon.
In Gu Qingshan's spiritual perception, the entire dungeon has a total of eighteen floors. The further down, the fewer the number of monsters, but their strength increases exponentially.
The mountain girl emerged from the void behind him and landed lightly in front of him.
"Sir, that person is targeting you." She said unfairly.
"It's okay. An unprincipled person like him is very worthy of our gratitude." Gu Qingshan said.
"Are we really going to kill monsters next?" Mountain Girl asked.
"Yes, this is my purpose."
Gu Qingshan smiled and walked forward.
The tunnel was dark and narrow, with almost nothing except for fences on both sides of the road.
Gu Qingshan walked to the first fence and looked inside.
He saw a strange creature for the first time.
