The air felt a little cold for no reason.

Jiang Chen approached cautiously, and the child's hole suddenly shrank. On the wooden dressing box in the corner, a phantom appeared faintly. A beautiful girl in red clothes, with black hair hanging down behind, was she smiling? Why was she smiling? It seemed like

Crying?

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Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

Seeing someone coming, the girl smiled lightly, tears of blood shed from the corners of her eyes, and asked quietly: "Master Bu, when can you let me out of the house?"

"this……"

Jiang Chen felt touched and took a step forward.

But at this moment, dozens of Qingzhou strong men suddenly broke into the arrow tower behind them.

"It turns out that I have already left the house a long time ago. Sorry, I was presumptuous."

The girl in red dress showed a bright smile.

The strong soldier's energy and blood instantly dispersed the girl's phantom into tiny dots and disappeared.

A ray of starlight fell into Jiang Chen's palm, and fragments of memories poured into his mind like a tide.

…………

Wei, a commoner girl without a surname, went out to sell rouge and gouache when she was sixteen years old. She was coveted by the eldest son of Marquis Bu Ling and was forcibly recruited into the Marquis's mansion.

After the initial freshness wore off, the eldest son of Marquis Bu Ling set his sights on other women and completely forgot about Wei. He never saw her even once for five years.

Being nameless and statusless, she was subjected to all kinds of discrimination in this deep courtyard, and was in extreme poverty, crying all day long.

The Youyouhoumen is like hell on earth...

After a few more years, Wei tried her best and finally met the eldest son of Marquis Bu Ling for the second time and asked to let her out of the house and give her a way to survive.

At this time, the eldest son of Marquis Bu Ling, like his father, was becoming increasingly obsessed with the arts of ghosts and gods, and falsely promised:

"Okay, I'll let you out."

Wei was overjoyed, but as soon as she walked out of the Hou Mansion, she was captured by the great witch Zhu and taken into the temple. After several years of abuse, she finally turned into a deeply resentful soul and became the soul of the Underworld Key Stone.

Once the key stone is crushed, it can activate the aura of the underworld, and all dead bodies within a hundred meters will be resurrected, and they will hate and devour all living creatures!

With the help of the power of resurrection of the dead, the situation of the battle can be easily reversed!

However.

By some coincidence, the young archer put the Underworld Keystone into the wooden dressing box, which quietly awakened the beautiful memory of the weapon soul Wei's past girlhood.

She applied a little terror, and the young archer was frightened into retreating.

This is Wei's past.

And she also took the opportunity to take advantage of the impact of the energy and blood of dozens of soldiers to take the initiative to end her own life...

Jiang Chen held the lightning peach branch in his hand, stretched out his hand to hold the Netherworld Keystone, and suddenly felt a chill, and quickly threw it into his backpack.

【The first white opportunity has been obtained!】

【Underworld Keystone】

[Quality: white]

[Description: A special keystone created with extremely powerful resentful spirits as weapon souls. It can be crushed to create a gap connecting the world of the underworld and induce some aura of the underworld. 】

[Note: Most of the spirit of the weapon soul has been wiped out, and all functions cannot be used.]

[Note 2: If you crush seven Underworld Keystones at the same time, the gate of hell can be opened, allowing living people to enter and the dead to exit. 】

"gate of hell?"

As soon as Jiang Chen heard this word, he felt some inexplicable fear in his heart, as if once the door of hell was opened, something extremely terrifying would break out and cause chaos in the world!

"Chief Jiang?"

Feng Lebin asked carefully behind him, with some concern in his tone.

"I'm fine."

Jiang Chen shook his head and gradually came back to his senses. He pointed to the center of Dongli City and said with a smile:

"The richest place in this city is naturally the Bu Linghou Mansion, but it is also the place where the main force of Qingzhou soldiers focuses their attention. And his eldest son has already grown up. He has occupied some farmers in the east of the city and built a courtyard.

The wealth is also considerable."

The Qingzhou soldiers, including Feng Lebin, all nodded. Who doesn't want to get rich?

Immediately afterwards.

Jiang Chen walked down the steps inside the city wall and quickly ran along the deserted streets towards the center of the city, followed closely by many Qingzhou soldiers.

The young archer was one of the military confidants of the eldest son of Marquis Bu Ling, and now he became the vanguard leading the way for Jiang Chen and others.

Not long after.

A courtyard covering an area of ​​several thousand square meters suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The door is closed, and there are two majestic portraits of door gods on the door. It looks solid, but it also means that the place has not been looted and the wealth inside is still intact.

Jiang Chen's eyes lit up with a trace of fire, and he said loudly:

"Abin, smash it open!"

Feng Lebin licked his lips and immediately stepped forward. With a stroke of Taizu's green sword, the door was suddenly opened. One of the faintly glowing door god statues was instantly scratched and smashed, and his spirituality disappeared.

There was a sudden commotion inside the door.

"Hiss~"

Jiang Chen's eyebrows tingled slightly, he frowned and thought:

"Is there any danger behind the door?"

Immediately afterwards.

Feng Lebin took a sullen breath, slashed three times with his sword, and then kicked forward heavily.

Three swords and one kick!

The door bursts open!

The maids and servants inside suddenly became confused. The few servants who dared to resist were chopped into pieces by Feng Lebin in the blink of an eye.

All those who resisted were killed by the wolf-like Qingzhou soldiers in just a few minutes.

Until the end.

All the rooms were scraped to the ground, and five hundred taels of gold, six thousand two hundred taels of silver, rare treasures, antiques, calligraphy and paintings were found. It was difficult to estimate their value at the moment, so they could only be piled up in the hall and left to the Qingzhou soldiers to choose.

The eldest son of Marquis Bu Ling and his wives and concubines were all tied up.

There is only one thought left in everyone's mind:

"Get rich!"

"Split the money!"

A horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall!

According to the rules of the Western Conquest Army, the gold and silver treasures plundered were often divided into five parts.

One-fifth can be attributed to the generals, one-fifth to the soldiers, one-fifth for additional pensions, and the remaining two-fifths will be handed over to the public, and the military will distribute it separately according to individual merit.

In other words.

Jiang Chen, Feng Lebin, and the remaining seven or eight corps commanders and village commanders will jointly distribute one hundred taels of gold, one thousand two hundred and forty taels of silver, and some antique calligraphy and paintings.

The eyes of all the soldiers fell on Jiang Chen and Feng Lebin. They were the only two people present who were qualified to distribute the wealth.

Feng Lebin, on the other hand, looked at Jiang Chen habitually, very curious about what choice this "smart man" from a poor background would make.

Then.

"Well..."

Jiang Chen took fifty taels of gold from it and said in a deep voice:

"These are mine."

Feng Lebin breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and took fifty taels of gold.

Just now, he was really worried that Jiang Chen was too greedy and took away all the gold.

In the previous wars to destroy cities, there was also a poor general who was so greedy that he took away most of the wealth in one go. When he returned to the military camp, he was beheaded by the military judge.

Once there is a serious imbalance between status, power and wealth, the result will inevitably be a dead end!

Feng Lebin secretly recognized:

"On the battlefield, greed is the most taboo thing. Although Jiang Chen is a common man, he is also somewhat wise."

Immediately afterwards.

Many corps commanders, commanders, and village commanders also took their own share according to their own strength and status.
Chapter completed!