Chapter 492: Changing to a Larger Bowl

Chapter 492: Changing to a Larger Bowl

Qin Feng didn’t think much of it. The Demons and Ghosts were just a group of unruly individuals. Alll latest novels at novelhall.com

Previously, they had only joined together due to the lure of the Dragon Vein and the fear of the White Tiger Demon King’s strength.

The most obvious point was that once Xiao Bai’s life and death were uncertain, these demons and ghosts revealed their true nature.

Of course, Qin Feng didn’t care what happened to those demons and ghosts. He only came to the Western Regions out of concern for Sister Mo’s safety.

With this in mind, Qin Feng asked, “Have you seen a woman in a black robe? She calls herself Aunt Mo.”

Bai Xiaomao thought for a moment after hearing this, then shook his head. “Weak creatures like me don’t have the qualifications to stay by Big Sister’s side. Maybe if we find other creatures later, they will know.”

“That’s all,” Qin Feng sighed.

“Then you’ll stay with us from now on. If we encounter other creatures later, you can save the effort of explaining.”

“Oh, right, you said you haven’t eaten for many days. Would you like some meat soup?” Qin Feng brought a small bowl and pointed to the boiling pot of soup.

Bai Xiaomao looked at the fragrant meat soup and struggled with his expression. After all, those inside were his comrades in arms!

Just a short while ago, the colourful and flavourful pieces of meat tumbling in the iron pot were still calling it Demon King one by one.

Qin Feng could see its hesitation and was a bit surprised that there were such sentimental ones among the demonic beasts.

He had read in books that truly hungry monsters would devour not only their own kind, but even their offspring.

“If you can’t stand it, then forget it. I have something else here.”

Before Qin Feng could finish his sentence, Bai Xiaomao interrupted, “Can you give me a bigger bowl?”

Qin Feng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Soon, Bai Xiaomao began to eat heartily. Perhaps he had never dreamed that his good brother would taste so delicious.

After eating, the Military War Duke’s army camped out and rested.

Considering the changes in the Western Region and thinking of the mysterious and powerful enemies, Qin Feng felt it necessary to inform General Liet and all the soldiers in advance.

After all, in his Star Observation scene, the mighty Ghost Buddha had entered Qiongyu City, but their intentions were unknown.

The Military War Duke’s Army and the fierce General Lie might be powerful, but given the absolute disparity in strength, if they were unprepared, they would still risk suffering great losses.

With this in mind, Qin Feng shared his concerns with Lie Ying.

Qin Feng sighed in his heart, perhaps this would be the scene when he had children in the future.

“What about Feilan?”

“At the Night Watch.”

“There is a Military War Duke’s Army guarding here. She doesn’t have to do this.”

“It is never wrong to be cautious. I’ll replace her later,” Liu Jianli whispered, seemingly afraid to wake Xiao Bai.

“Let me hold her. You can rest for a while,” Qin Feng took Xiao Bai, who was still smacking her mouth, as if she was savoring tonight’s delicious food.

But not long after, Qin Feng heard Xiao Bai mumble, “Mother, Aunt Mo”.

He took out the reverse scale from his arms. It still emitted a faint golden light and a subtle aura, leading to an unknown destination.

In Qiongyu City, the night was deep and the lights were out in thousands of homes. Only the lanterns hanging in the streets gave off a faint glow, intermittently illuminating the dark streets.

It was late at night. Most people would have been in their dreams by now.

However, the streets were littered with pedestrians who, like walking corpses, were converging on one place, forming a crowd.

Their destination was a temple.

The dark courtyard was overgrown with vines, and the red painted walls glowed red in 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, resembling a bull with four horns on its head, draped in white fur like a raincoat.

It was clearly a statue, but it looked like a living creature. Its scarlet eyes seemed to be examining the people kneeling in amusement.

And these people, with lifeless eyes, just repeated the kneeling action, endlessly, like puppets being manipulated.

Black gas flew out from the heads of the people, densely packed, hovering over the ancestral hall.

Black gas flew out from the heads of the people, densely packed, hovering over the ancestral hall.

Snap!

A gust of night wind blew past and a person’s head fell off.

But it seemed as if nothing had happened, as he put his head back on and continued to kneel and worship tirelessly.