Qin Feng was not optimistic about this. The demons and ghosts were originally a mob. They were able to gather together before, but they were just attracted by the temptation of the dragon veins and were afraid of the strength of the White Tiger Demon King.
The most obvious point is that once the little white lady is unaware of her life or death, those monsters will reveal their true colors.
Of course, he didn't care what happened to these monsters. He came to the Western Region just to worry about Sister Mo's safety.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng asked: "Have you seen a woman wearing a black robe before? She calls herself Third Aunt Mo."
Bai Xiaomao heard this, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "A weak monster like me is not qualified to be by the side of the eldest sister.
Maybe when other monsters are found later, they will know."
"That's all we can do." Qin Feng sighed.
"Then you stay with us from now on. When you encounter other monsters, you can save the effort of explaining.
By the way, you said you haven't eaten for many days, would you like some broth?" Qin Feng asked as he brought a small bowl and pointed to the boiling soup pot.
Bai Xiaomao looked at the fragrant broth and struggled. After all, there were all his partners fighting side by side with it!
Not long ago, the pieces of meat tumbling in the iron pot, which were full of color and flavor, were being called kings one by one.
Qin Feng saw its hesitation and was a little surprised that there were still some monsters that talked about emotions like this.
He had read in the book that truly hungry monsters, not to mention the same kind, would even devour their offspring.
"Since you can't bear it, forget it. I happen to have something else here."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Xiaomao: "Can you change me to a larger bowl?"
Qin Feng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
It didn't take long for Bai Xiaomao to start feasting. I'm afraid he never dreamed that his good brother would taste so delicious.
After eating, Wuhou's army set up camp and rested in place.
Considering the changes in the Western Region and thinking of the mysterious and powerful enemies, Qin Feng felt that it was necessary to say hello to General Lie and the soldiers in advance.
After all, in his stargazing scene, the powerful ghost Buddha entered Qiongyu City, with unknown intentions.
Although Wu Houjun and General Lie are powerful, in the face of the absolute strength gap, if they are not prepared, they may still suffer big losses.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng told Lieying his worries.
"Such a thing can happen." Rao was a tall and powerful man. After hearing what those mysterious people had done before, his expression became solemn.
Being able to invade the Celestial City and retreat safely under the hands of the God General, this strength is astonishing.
What worried him most was that there was more than one such powerful enemy.
"Facing an enemy like that, having a numerical advantage is useless, and even the effect that gunpowder can bring is extremely limited.
In this situation, it is best to contact the Western Region Demon Slayer Division, so that the Demon Slayer Division can send strong support to fight against powerful enemies." Qin Feng suggested.
"According to what the little demon said, Daqian Western Region must be in chaos at the moment. The Red Lotus Demon Slayers from Qiongyu City asked for help from Fengtian City, probably because the Western Region Demon Slayer Division lacks skills.
What's more, the powerful enemy you mentioned may not be in Qiongyu City. Otherwise, why would those demons and ghosts besiege and not attack?
If they are ordinary monsters and ghosts, our Wuhou army can deal with them." Although Lieying has always given people the image of a reckless man, there are also subtleties in his roughness.
This analysis is clear and logical.
Qin Feng sighed and then said: "Actually, General Lie, before I set out for Fengtian City, I tried to use stargazing to divine a divination.
Although I don’t know what those guys are planning, I can confirm that one of the powerful enemies is already in Qiongyu City."
Lieying frowned, then glanced sideways at Qin Feng with some surprise.
The art of divination is the specialty of Tianjian Imperial Master. The four realms of Daqian are in turmoil and demons are rampant, but they have never touched the root.
The reason is that there is a Tianjian Imperial Master sitting in charge.
Lieying believed that the other party had no reason to lie to him, so he was even more shocked.
How old is Qin Feng to have such means? His future is limitless.
Just imagine, if there is a strategist who can predict the secrets of heaven to lead Wuhou Army, wouldn't it be just around the corner that Wuhou Army becomes the first army of Daqian?
Of course, Lieying also knew in his heart that this matter could not be rushed. What needed to be dealt with most now was the incident in Qiongyu City.
"According to what you said, we really need to talk to the Demon Slayer Department of the Western Regions.
I will send someone to spread this news to the nearest Celestial City. There are usually treasures in Celestial City that can convey messages.
You can notify the Thirty-Six Stars and the Twelve Divine Generals of the existence of powerful enemies as soon as possible." Lieying said, rubbing his chin.
Qin Feng nodded when he heard this, and that was all he could do for now.
After talking with Lieying, Qin Feng returned to the resting place.
Liu Jianli held Xiaobai who had fallen asleep in his arms. From a distance, they really looked like a mother and daughter.
Qin Feng sighed in his heart, maybe if he has a child in the future, it will be like this.
"Where's Feilan?"
"On vigil."
"There are Wuhou troops guarding here, so she doesn't have to do this."
"It's always good to be careful. I'll change her later." Liu Jianli said softly, as if she was afraid of waking up Xiao Bai.
"Let me hold her, and you can rest for a while." Qin Feng took Xiaobai, who was still smacking her lips, seeming to be savoring tonight's delicious food.
But not long after, Qin Feng heard Xiaobai say: "Mother, Aunt Mo."
He took out the reverse scale from his arms, which still exuded a faint golden light and a vague energy, and he didn't know where it was leading.
It was already dark in Qiongyu City, and the lights of all the houses were extinguished. Only the lanterns hanging on the streets were still emitting a weak firelight, illuminating the dark road flickeringly.
It was already so late, and logically speaking, most people should have fallen asleep long ago.
However, there were scattered people on the street, like zombies, gathering in one place until a flow of people formed.
Their destination is an ancestral temple.
The dark courtyard was covered with vines, and the red walls glowed bright red under the firelight.
Everyone entered the ancestral hall in an orderly manner and knelt down to worship the beings enshrined inside.
It was a strange statue, shaped like a cow, with four horns on its head, and covered with white hair, like a coir raincoat.
It was clearly a statue, but it looked like a living thing. Its scarlet eyes seemed to be examining the people kneeling in front of it with a playful look.
And all these people had dull eyes, and they just repeated the action of kneeling and worshiping, over and over again, like puppets being manipulated.
Black gas flew out from the heads of the people, densely packed, and hovered over the ancestral hall.
Finally, it turned into a torrent and submerged into the strange statue.
Snap!
A gust of night wind blew by, and a person's head fell off.
But he seemed to be fine, put his head back, and continued to kneel down, tirelessly.