Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 74 Black Mountain of Montenegro

About 800 miles north of Sandaochuang, there is a mountain covered with black-spotted trees. It looks black from a distance all year round, hence the name Black Mountain.

The wood of the black-spotted scale tree is hard and free of insects and ants, making it a high-quality wood with a very high price. However, there is no human habitation within a radius of a hundred miles in the Black Mountain, and no one dares to go up the mountain to cut wood.

Because this mountain is not ownerless. This mountain, the trees on the mountain, and everything within a hundred miles radius all have an owner.

Montenegro belongs to Montenegro.

The Black Mountain belongs to a black-haired monkey demon called Black Mountain.

The legendary Black Mountain Demon King!

Unlike immortal sects and evil ways, demons and evil spirits have always been scattered, and although they have formed alliances, they are mostly nominal alliances, and in reality they all occupy their own mountains and live their own lives.

But demons are everywhere, and not everyone is qualified to occupy the top of a mountain. It depends on the means and strength.

First of all, you have to be a big monster, and one that is outstandingly powerful among the big monsters.

At the same time, this powerful demon must have a strong demon clan to support him. This way, he will not be alone and weak, and can withstand the pressure from the immortal gate, so that he will not be destroyed by the immortal gate at will. This will also attract the surrounding demons to come and join him.

One day, a flying cloud insect fell from the clouds, with a box and a letter tied to its lower abdomen.

"Hand it over to the Demon King for review immediately!" A jumping dog took the box from the belly of the Feiyun insect, and after seeing the logo clearly, he immediately handed it to his companion behind him.

Soon, the box was passed up layer by layer, and finally a great demon personally carried it to the bottom of a huge black-spotted tree on the top of the mountain.

This black-scaly tree is about 15 to 16 feet tall, and the trunk can be hugged by six people. There is a tree house on the tree, and the house is where the Black Mountain Demon King usually practices in seclusion.

"What's the matter?"

A hoarse voice came from the tree house, low and harsh, as if the throat was torn.

"Your Majesty, these are letters and items sent back from Mount Paektu."

"Paektu Mountain? I remember that there is a monkey grandson who is closely related to me there, right? I guess the letter came from him?"

"Yes, my king. He is a relative of yours, and his name is Hei Mu."

As he spoke, an invisible force emerged from the tree house, sucked up the box in the monster's hand, and quickly threw it into the tree house.

Not long after, a frightening cold snort flashed from the tree house, like a muffled thunder striking the heart.

Even the big monster standing under the tree was overwhelmed by the sudden terrifying pressure and his face changed, and he quickly knelt down on one knee.

"Your Majesty."

Before he finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of him.

When he looked up, he saw a black monkey with a tuft of white hair between its eyebrows. It was sturdy and as tall as an average man. But it was wearing a purple-gold armor, and its eyes were red like red flames, emitting a demonic aura that seemed to be real. And in its hand was the wooden box.

"Kuroki is dead."

"." The kneeling demon didn't know how to respond. He often followed Heishan and rarely saw him so angry. Moreover, Heishan didn't seem to have much favor for the monkey grandson of Baitoushan before, so why would he be so angry after hearing the news of his death?
"This is a stupid monkey grandson with low talent and dull brain. But this monkey grandson is filial! This monkey grandson who has little ability but wants to save medicinal materials for my grandfather was killed."

I understand, the great demon kneeling on the ground understands. This is because the king is moved by the blood relationship.

But this kind of filial piety is indeed rare. Most demons are self-centered and have few filial descendants. No wonder the king is so angry.

"Isn't the area over Baekdu Mountain the territory of the Five Thunder Palace?" "Yes, my king."

"I punched Lei Lingzi of the Five Thunder Palace in the shoulder last time. I don't know if he is okay now."

"But my king, the Five Thunder Palace is one of the official sects of the Immortal Alliance. If we take the initiative to go up."

"I understand. I, Heishan, can afford to offend one Wulei Palace, but a group of Wulei Palaces is another matter. However, although I can't do anything, I must avenge the monkey grandson Heimu. As for Baitou Mountain, I remember it seems a little complicated, do you know?"

"My lord, Mount Baitou is a bandit stronghold near Sandao City. There are hundreds of bandits in it, and they have frequent exchanges with scattered demon tribes within a radius of hundreds of miles. Many of them also pay tribute to us every year.

It is said that it is connected to the garrisons in the three cities, so both wealth and food are more secure than elsewhere. Recently, some little monsters in the mountains have been going there to beg for money."

"So, that monkey grandson of Hei Mu was just trying to get something for free. He just didn't have the skills to defeat the enemy and got himself into trouble. Sandao City, Police Station, Yang Qian will give you one month to bring this man back."

After saying that, Heishan waved his hand and disappeared in a flash. Then the voice came out from the tree house again.

"Remember, if we are blocked by the Five Thunder Palace, we should contain them. The Five Thunder Palace will not confront us over the soul of a mere constable. As long as you don't make too much noise, they will most likely turn a blind eye."

"My subordinate understands!"

puff!
Yang Qian sneezed, rubbed his nose, and thought to himself: Who is scolding me?

But then he changed his mind and realized that the person who was scolding him was most likely the little guy in front of him who was stripped naked and hung on the rack and was being tortured.

This man is Liu Jun. He is the bandit from Mount Paektu who was captured outside the city yesterday. He is also a well-known criminal in the government's case library and has killed many people.

After a long interrogation yesterday, this guy was surprisingly hard. Wang Shigui and Chen Dong were both mad. No matter how they tortured him, he just kept grimacing and refused to speak. He ate three courses in the torture room and fainted twice, but he was still hard.

Finally, Yang Qian went to find Wang Hai and invited a master of torture. After trying a few tricks, he brought a big dog, cut a hole in Liu Jun's foot, and let the big dog chew it.

As a result, this action, which Yang Qian thought was far less severe than the previous punishment, actually frightened Liu Jun so much that he screamed loudly. He immediately relaxed and confessed everything.

"Hey, what do you say? The best way is to conquer the heart. It's about the feeling." The old master was proud but unwilling to teach others. He just laughed it off.

After the interrogation master left, Yang Qian began to conduct the interrogation. Soon, the whole story of the missing people case in the mine was clearly written on paper.
"According to you, you took all the missing people from the mine as blood-eating meat for trading with the evil spirits?"

"The mountain cottage won't get much benefit from this. The money for running errands is not enough. The main purpose is to help the Song family as an intermediary. The Song family will use the coolies and slaves from the mines to exchange for some valuables and rare medicinal materials with the demons."

"Aren't you and the evildoers on the same side? Is there no benefit?"

"Together? Who the hell would go with a bunch of beasts? They're just robbing each other. They're all acting as Song Qixun's thugs.

Hey, you want to make a contribution, right? Well, promise me, you will kill the dog that bit me and let me eat it. After I eat it, I will send you a message. I promise you!

Before he could finish his words, his ear fell to the ground.

Yang Qian kicked him and looked at Liu Jun with his head down, saying, "Still want to eat dog meat? Do you believe I can find ten dogs to cut you up? Tell me! You can have peace after you tell me."

".You can go find Dong Hu."

"The one from Twine Lane?"

"That's right. In addition to the entrance to the mine, there was also someone in Masheng Lane who handed over to me. He was Dong Hu's subordinate in Masheng Lane, a skinny bald man with a beard."

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