Chapter 752: Dungeon

A flying boat descended from the sky and stopped at the gate of the slaughterhouse.

The flying boat opened, and three figures came out.

The cooks of the twenty-third reserve 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, frowning and looking at the slaughterhouse.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which even spiritual power could not block, it was really uncomfortable.

In addition, in places where too many such monsters died, the spiritual energy of the five elements gradually became chaotic and turbulent, which made it very uncomfortable for monks who were accustomed to communicating with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Xiaoyun, do you have any questions?" Old Zhangtou asked worriedly.

Just as Gu Qingshan was about to speak, a mournful howl suddenly sounded from far away in the slaughterhouse.

Peng!

Blood mist like smoke rose into the sky, followed by a flurry of conversations.

"The cut was too shallow, so it didn't kill."

"What should I do now? It's shaking all over, I can't hold it anymore!"

"Chop again! Chop hard! Don't stop!"

"—oh, 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 seeing a cloud of blood mist burst forth, dyeing the entire nearby area scarlet.

A cold voice sounded:

"The corpses of monsters are left behind, and the corpses of people are carried away."

"You keep working."

The sound disappears.

The entire slaughterhouse returned to silence.

But the smell of blood in the air seemed to be a little deeper.

Standing outside the slaughterhouse, Uncle Lu couldn't help shrinking back. He looked a little shorter.

He pulled Lao Zhang's head vigorously, and said with a forced smile: "Xiaoyun is fine, he is young, strong, and suitable for this job—let's go back soon."

The old Zhangtou was still worried, he glanced at Gu Qingshan and said: "Zhang Xiaoyun, I will come to pick you up in five days, you--"

His voice was cut off, and he was stunned.

I saw Zhang Xiaoyun standing where he was, taking a deep breath.

"This bloody smell... I really miss it..."

He squinted, with an expression of interest on his face, as if he was standing outside a busy market, full of longing and curiosity.

Zhang Xiaoyun stepped forward and said, "It's such a good place, I'll go next—huh? Boss Zhang, Uncle Lu, why don't you leave?"

"..." Old Zhang.

"..." Uncle Lu.

"Don't worry, leave the rest to me, and you can pick me up in five days." Zhang Xiaoyun said to the two with a smile.

Uncle Lu bent down involuntarily, and tried his best to soften his voice: "Then we don't have to worry about it, see you in five days."

"Well, see you later."

Gu Qingshan waved his hand, strode to the door of the slaughterhouse, checked the badge with the monk on duty, and was let in.

Old Zhangtou and Uncle Lu kept watching him until he was out of sight and remained silent.

Old Zhangtou suddenly said: "Lao Lu, listen to my persuasion, you don't want to mess with this young man, and put away those little things from now on, otherwise, if something happens one day, I won't be able to take care of you."

Uncle Lu couldn't speak at all, but nodded repeatedly.

...

Gu Qingshan entered the slaughterhouse and was led to meet the monks in charge.

The monk's surname was Li, he had a face that should not be entered by strangers, and he spoke coldly. People around him called him Guanshi Li.

Seeing that Gu Qingshan is so young, Li Guanshi felt a little surprised, so he asked a few more questions.

During the conversation, Gu Qingshan heard that Guanshi Li was the owner of the voice that ordered people to drag the corpse.

It seems that in this slaughterhouse, he represents absolute power.

"Zhang Xiaoyun, right? I'll tell you clearly about something."

"My lord, please speak."

"Although this is a slaughterhouse, you must not take it lightly when you work. Although many monsters have been crippled, they are already extremely dangerous just by their bodies."

"Thank you for your advice, my lord."

"Well, the most important thing is, if you give something, I will make it easier for you to live these five days."

Gu Qingshan was slightly stunned: "Dare to ask my lord, what you mean by easy..."

Li Guanshi was a little impatient, this kid looked clever, 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 enough spirit stones, I can even let you practice in seclusion here for five days. You don't need to touch even an ancient monster. You can leave."

Gu Qingshan was silent for a while, then slowly smiled and said: "My lord, if this is the case, then I have no choice but to not give you a dime."

There was silence in the room.

Li Guanshi frowned, and then sighed with a smile: "Oh? Young man, you are still full of illusions about the world, okay, go down and wait for your order."

"yes."

Gu Qingshan cupped his fists and retreated from the room.

He didn't wait long outside when two tall monks walked up to him.

They looked at Gu Qingshan with a cold and expressionless face.

"Zhang Xiaoyun?"

"it's me."

"Come with us."

"it is good."

The two led Gu Qingshan through blood-stained fences and slaughterhouses, and walked for a while before arriving at a dungeon.

The two monks opened the heavy iron door and dealt with the dungeon for a while with their waist cards before they released the defensive circle.

A strange red light came out from the ground.

This is a bloody light that is so thick that it cannot be melted away. Because it has some strange powers, it remains in the air and will not disperse for a long time.

The two monks all showed serious expressions.

"Okay, Zhang Xiaoyun, go down." A monk said.

"The place below is your workplace. You can come out after five days." Another monk said.

"it is good."

Gu Qingshan walked down the steps.

Crash!

The iron gate closed behind him.

Immediately, layers of defensive circles were activated again.

The dungeon was isolated again.

The two monks stood at the door and let out a long breath at the same time.

"Another one died." A monk said.

"It's okay, all the superiors know the danger of slaughter, one or two deaths will not attract attention." Another monk said.

"This kid is also stupid. It's enough to be filial to the steward. He insisted on caring about the little spirit stone, but he offended the steward and was sent to this most dangerous slaughter dungeon."

"Indeed, even if you are not filial, at least don't contradict the superior, so that you can rest after slaughtering ten monsters every day."

"Forget it, anyway, this kid is locked in the dungeon, and he has to face all the monsters, even monsters that we can't kill - there is no need to think about his end."

Shaking their heads and sighing, they walked away gradually.

the other side.

Gu Qingshan stood in the darkness, closed his eyes and felt quietly.

There is no prohibition on monks from using divine sense - this is probably the best protection provided by the entire dungeon.

According to Gu Qingshan's spiritual perception, the entire dungeon has eighteen floors. The lower the level, the fewer monsters there are, but their strength doubles.

The mountain girl emerged from the void behind him and landed lightly in front of him.

"My lord, that person targeted you." She said unfairly.

"It's okay, he is an unprincipled person who deserves our gratitude." Gu Qingshan said.

"Do we really want to kill monsters next?" Shannu asked.

"Yes, that's my purpose."

Gu Qingshan smiled and walked forward.

The tunnel is dark and narrow, except for the fences on both sides of the road, there is almost nothing.

Gu Qingshan walked to the first fence and looked inside.

He saw the ancient monster for the first time.