Wu Chang grabbed the bun, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice with an expressionless face, and swallowed it like swallowing a pill. He repeated this process, and in the blink of an eye, he emptied a tray of buns. Then he said, as if reading a book, "It's really delicious." "Ah?" This time, the waiter couldn't do it. How can he eat a bun the size of an adult man's fist in his mouth? Wu Chang: "What?" The waiter said regretfully: "Sir, you should eat it in small bites and taste it carefully." Wu Chang looked unhappy, put his right hand on the scabbard, and looked at the waiter with a frown, "Are you teaching me how to do things?" "I dare not, I dare not. I'm afraid that the guest has not tasted it. How about another tray?" The waiter asked tentatively. "I'm tired, and I have to travel early tomorrow morning. Go and prepare the guest room for me, don't delay my rest." Wu Chang slapped the silver coins on the table, interrupting the waiter's subsequent sales pitch.
The waiter quickly kept silent and went upstairs to prepare the guest room. A few minutes later, Wu Chang entered the guest room with a sword in hand, locked the door, and took out a bun from his personal space. Of course, he didn't eat the bun just now. He threw all the buns in the tray into his personal space while covering his face with his palm. At this moment, without the interference of the waiter, he could smell the unspeakable stench as soon as the bun was taken out. He broke open the stuffing, and it was full of rotten meat with maggots. It was indeed a black shop. He lay on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep. The sound of steady breathing soon came from the room. In the second half of the night, there was a rustling sound in the hotel, as if someone was tiptoeing forward. In front of the guest room on the second floor, two voices talked in a breath. "Are you asleep?" "I think so." "Go and have a look. If you stay awake, you'll be terrified and your body will become sour." "I just like sour food to relieve the greasiness." "Whatever you want, but be clean. If you don't clean up, no one will come." The voices disappeared and the hotel fell into silence again. After a while, the wind blew outside, making a whistling sound that made Wu Chang in the room turn over. Seeing that he didn't wake up, the wind outside became even louder. A gust of wind blew in from the window gap, pushing the window open from the inside out.
A monster with a head of cow bones, a body of human bones, ribs spread out like wings, and a back covered with black long-haired animal skin, like a huge kite, floated into the house with the wind. It was lifted by the wind, like a black quilt, slowly covering Wu Chang on the bed. The bull skull opened its mouth and called out in a waiter's voice: "Young man, wake up, there's a monster!" According to the Minotaur's previous experience, the guest should wake up in a trance, look around, and ask it blankly where the monster is. At this time, it suddenly covered the guest from above the bed, wrapped the guest to death with its body, and put its big bull head on the guest's face, saying: "Are you looking for me?" Then, amid the guest's horror, it poked its ribs into the guest's body, sucking the guest's blood without damaging the internal organs and flesh. After that, it used a bone-chopping knife and a meat hook to deal with this freshly baked ingredient. But this time something went wrong. The other party stole its lines! "Young man, wake up." Wu Chang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at it with burning eyes, "Are you looking for me?" The next moment, a dazzling light spurted out from under the quilt, piercing the Minotaur's body. The flames at the wound were like a thorn in the flesh, and no matter how the Minotaur rolled, it could not be extinguished. The Minotaur was weak to fire due to its hair, and as a monster, it would receive double damage when shot by silver bullets. It can be said that the Minotaur was perfectly restrained by the skills of Silver Dawn. The Minotaur howled in the flames and said in disbelief: "Didn't you eat the buns?" Wu Chang casually threw a bun on the ground and crushed it with his feet, revealing the special stuffing inside. "This stuff is not even eaten by dogs." "You deserve to die!" It was unknown what the Minotaur was offended by, but its eyes lit up red, the flames on its body suddenly extinguished, and two human bone arms stretched out from its fur. Wu Chang was not panicked at all. He moved three steps to the left, and saw that the bed board he was lying on before was broken, and a nearly two-meter-long bone-chopping knife flew out of it, cutting half of the furniture in the room in half. The three steps he took were just outside the range of the cutting. Before the Minotaur could hold the bone-chopping knife, he fired a silver bullet and broke the Minotaur's right hand. The Minotaur howled miserably, and a bloody iron hook hung from the ceiling, slashing down vertically like a scorpion's tail. Wu Chang was prepared one step ahead and kicked over the wooden table in the room as a shield. The iron hook penetrated the wooden table and had no power to go further. The Minotaur tried to grab the iron hook with his left hand, but Wu Chang shot his left hand again. "You came late today. I almost fell asleep waiting." Wu Chang yawned and looked at the five resentments on the Minotaur. As a monster in the C-level copy, the Minotaur does not have many means of attack. The scenes in the five resentments are enough to test out all its three axes. If he was not afraid that they would have a combination skill when fighting two against one, he could only form a one-on-one situation in the guest room. He turned against them in the lobby.
He pointed the muzzle of his gun at the Minotaur's forehead and asked, "Any last words?" The Minotaur stared at the crushed buns on the ground, "You shouldn't waste food." Wu Chang was stunned for a moment, then pulled the trigger and smashed the bull's skull. "I'm sorry, I apologize." Along with the death of the Minotaur, dozens of phantoms flashed before Wu Chang's eyes. Most of those phantoms were herb collectors or passing traders, and they all stumbled and fell down the mountain for various reasons. Falling from the mountain left them with multiple fractures all over their bodies, making it difficult to move. There were few people in the deep mountains, and the sky and the earth were not responding to calls. They could only drag their bodies and eat everything they could find. They eat bugs, weeds, tree bark and even soil, and finally starve to death in despair. After death, the residual body with resentment is eaten by wild beasts. The beast that has eaten the resentment of the starving dead will feel extremely hungry and prey on it until it encounters another beast that is also affected by resentment. The wild beasts devour each other, causing resentments to continue to gather. If they get together too much, their resentment will turn into monsters in front of them. The monsters will crazily look for food in the mountains, trying to eliminate their hunger that can never be satisfied. Wu Chang shook his head. No wonder this guy was so obsessed with food. The inn is a mom-and-pop shop, and they have solved one problem and there is another one. Just when he opened the door and was about to find the remaining troublemaker, he saw the door at the other end of the corridor was broken, and a horse-headed monster jumped out of the middle room, smashed the window at the end of the corridor and escaped. The monster escaped so decisively that Wu Chang had no time to shoot. A few seconds later, a middle-aged man wearing a blue Taoist robe chased out of the room. The Taoist held a wooden magic sword, glanced around, and turned to look at Wu Chang. "Has this young hero ever seen a monster escape?" Wu Chang pointed to the window, "If you point to the horse-faced monster, it broke through the window and escaped." The Taoist sighed, "I was careless and allowed the monster to escape. The mountain road is dangerous at night, so I have to wait until dawn before looking for it." Wu Chang cupped his hands and said, "Wu Chang, I have met the Taoist priest. At dinner before, it was the Taoist priest who reminded me that there was something strange in the meal." When the waiter presented the buns, an unknown gust of wind blew, which inspired Wu Chang and allowed him to see through the illusion of the buns. Although there was no reminder, just based on the resentment on the waiter's body, he would not eat the restaurant's signature dishes, but he still had a good impression of the Taoist. The Taoist bowed his head and said, "I just heard the spiritual power in Wu Shaoxia's residence roaring like thunder. The monster that attacked the young man should have been killed. The young man saw that he came from a famous family and was responsible for the magic of subduing monsters, but he was poor and troubled." " "No, thanks to the Taoist Priest's advice, I knew there were fellow Taoists in the store, so I didn't attack rashly." As Wu Chang spoke, he took out the Silver Dawn and said: "I come from the Tang Sect and am good at using hidden weapons. I am as powerful as lightning from seven steps away and as fast as a flying star. A powerful crossbow cannot reach it. The disadvantage is that it takes time to refill. It takes five breaths to shoot a shot." hair." Before experiencing the impact of modern firearms, for a long time, the longer the range of the weapon, the lower the attack frequency and the longer it took to reload. The range of the Silver Dawn is more than twice that of ordinary bows and arrows, and it takes five breaths to refill one shot which sounds very reasonable. As expected, the Taoist had no doubts. Instead, he praised Master Wu Chang's skills. The reason why he took the initiative to announce his family status was so that the Taoist would not be able to deal with him when he was asked in turn.
As the Taoist chatted for a few words about Tang Sect, he seized the opportunity and asked: "Before this trip, I have never seen a monster. If I face two monsters at the same time, I may not be able to get a good deal. I see that the Taoist priest is familiar with monsters, but I don't know which sect they come from?" The Taoist said: "Chi Yuan, a poor Taoist, is a loose cultivator in the mountains. In his early years, he was spotted by a wandering family teacher. He joined the family after hearing that the person who presided over the white affairs in the city could have meat to eat." "Don't tell me that Wu Shaoxia has never seen monsters. I have been studying skills for twenty years. It was not until the sky was angry and the earth shook five years ago that I realized that there are real monsters in the world. What I learned was not a trick to trick people." After saying that, Chi Yuan took out an ancient book from his arms and opened one page. "The two monsters we just attacked are named mountain ghosts. Their appearance and abilities are consistent with the records in the ancient scrolls. Pindao guessed that after the wrath of the sky and the earthquake, the aura between heaven and earth was awakened, causing the monsters from ancient times to reappear. It also brings many magical powers to light." Wu Chang nodded and asked: "I heard before that there is a Huaigu Village in the mountains. The New Year's Eve Festival held in the village every year is extremely efficacious. It can communicate with the gods and drive away monsters. Have you ever heard of the Taoist Priest?" Hearing Wu Chang mention Huaigu Village, Chi Yuan was happy and said hurriedly: "Wu Shaoxia is going to Huaigu Village? Pindao happens to have something he wants to go to Huaigu Village to solve. I wonder if Wu Shaoxia can help." "Title Perfectionism activates and gets a hidden side mission."
