Chapter 39 Death is also a ghost! Big chapter!
"Hui'er, he's dead too!"
Outside Dongli City, an old man in black robes looked confused, walking alone in the deserted desert, gnashing his teeth and showing deep hatred in his eyes.
This person is the great wizard Zhu who is trusted by Marquis Bu Ling.
His real name is Wu Xie. Under the orders of the Luo Jiao elders, he secretly took root in Dongli City, the bridgehead of the Western Region, cultivated his power, and corrupted Marquis Bu Ling, one of the four nobles of Loulan.
For this reason, he spent an unknown amount of energy before he succeeded in having sex with the wives of the four highest-ranking people in Dongli City and sowing the seeds of eight of them with the blood of evil spirits.
But who could have imagined that in just one day, twenty years of hard work would be wasted, and all the previous efforts would be wasted. Today, even the last demon seed has died at the hands of Qingzhou soldiers.
"hateful!"
Wu Xie shouted hysterically, and instinctively used the tracking spell to find out who had killed his eight children.
pity.
All those who participated in hunting the corpse demon were baptized by the spiritual light of the right path, which has the effect of blocking tracking and curse spells.
Wu Xie used three evil spells at once, but failed to find the murderer. He stamped his feet angrily, and blamed all the Qingzhou soldiers for this, and said with great resentment:
"Just wait, when the ghosts riot, the souls of you damn Qingzhou soldiers will fall to the bottom of the Peacock River forever!"
The Kongque River passes through Dongli, Guodu and Xili, watering countless wheat fields on both sides. It is the holy river in the hearts of Loulan people. However, the silt at the bottom of the river is extremely smelly. Therefore, "the soul will always fall to the bottom of the Kongque River", which can be said to be the most vicious Loulan people.
The curse!
Wu Xie snorted coldly, bit his index finger lightly, black blood seeped out, and turned into a black crow bird, spread its wings and flew towards Dongli City at high speed, and finally landed in an inconspicuous mansion somewhere.
After doing these things, Wu Xie's face gradually showed a pure and pious smile, and he recited in a low voice, with a sound like Hong Zhong Da Lu:
"No birth mother, empty hometown!"
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"That damn great witch Zhu, one day I will cut you into pieces and curse your soul to fall to the bottom of the Peacock River forever!"
In the underground secret room, businessman Yin Chou finally found the fragments of his daughter's clothes. His face suddenly turned pale, he turned to look at Jiang Chen, gritted his teeth and said:
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"Master Jiang, if you can avenge me and kill the great witch Zhu, I, Yin Chou, will be willing to ride for you, even if I have to be stabbed in the spine by the Loulan people, and I will be driven by you!"
Jiang Chen was speechless for a moment, unwilling to make empty promises easily.
Yin Qiu's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, and he said in a deep voice:
"Don't worry, sir. As promised before, I will be able to make arrangements with the big local companies in two days."
"good."
Jiang Chen patted Yin Qiu on the shoulder, turned around and walked out of the underground secret room, and quickly went to the military camp to report today's events.
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Inside the military camp.
"Inform the captain, the last corpse demon in the city has been killed, and the granary has been built in good condition. When the first batch of grain and grass arrives, it will be completed smoothly."
Jiang Chen clasped his fists and reported all of today's actions to his superior, the school captain Zhang Ying.
Zhang Ying showed satisfaction and nodded:
"Yes, the corpse demon is one of the most difficult enemies to deal with on the battlefield. It is extremely powerful and almost immortal. It is quite rare that you can wipe it out without spending a single soldier."
Jiang Chen smiled slightly and said modestly: "The captain is so complimentary."
Although Zhang Ying is Zhang Longxiang's stand-in, he himself is quite straightforward and doesn't want to talk nonsense, so he speaks directly:
"Although meritorious service must be rewarded, if you kill evil creatures, the Righteous Spiritual Light will give you generous rewards. In non-battlefield environments, most of these demons are vying to hunt. If you award meritorious services, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among other military officials...
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When Jiang Chen heard this, he felt slightly disappointed.
But who would have thought that Zhang Ying added the second half of the sentence:
"In my personal capacity, I will give you and other militiamen a bag of blood tonic fruits, which you can distribute among yourself."
Finished.
He threw out a knitted bag full of purple-red fruits.
Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to catch it, and couldn't help but recall the many subordinates in his family who were waiting for food. All of them had practiced the Zhang family's special version of Qingyang Jue, and their demand for medicinal herbs was extremely high, and he said in a deep voice:
"Sir Captain, can I use gold to buy more blood-tonifying grass fruits?"
Zhang Ying raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a businessman's unique professional smile, "Of course you can, but the price is not cheap."
Free, indeed the most expensive... Jiang Chen's eyes twitched and he secretly said:
"No wonder the Zhang family's special version of Qingyang Jue is free in the great merit exchange list. The efficiency of absorbing medicines is improved and the efficiency of cultivation is accelerated. You will definitely need to buy more medicinal materials from the famous medical family Zhang!"
"Profiteer, profiteer!"
But Jiang Chen still said honestly: "Thank you sir, I currently have sixty-nine taels of gold in my hand, and I hope to exchange them all for blood-tonifying grass fruits."
Zhang Ying waved his hand, summoned the grain station official, took out forty-six more blood-tonifying grass fruits from the captain's private treasury, and handed them to Jiang Chen.
"It is indeed a precious medicinal material cultivated with ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum as fertilizer. The price of one grass fruit is actually fifteen taels of silver, which is equivalent to seven or eight years of rations for poor people..."
Jiang Chen had a look of pain on his face.
The grain station official shrugged and said casually:
"If you think it's expensive, you can exchange it for meritorious service. Mr. Xiaowei is always generous to those who have meritorious service."
Jiang Chen twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself:
"Meritors are much harder to obtain than gold..."
Taking out the sixty-nine taels of yellow and orange gold in his arms, Jiang Chen handed it over to the grain official with a look of reluctance, and finally got forty-six small fig-like grass fruits in exchange.
In addition to the bag of strawberries given personally by the captain, I counted them carefully and found a total of twenty-three.
The total number of blood-tonifying grass fruits in Jiang Chen's hands suddenly soared to sixty-nine.
This number is even larger than the reserves of some young generals!
Although these small fruits are only about one centimeter in diameter, as small as a bean, they have always been hard currency among folk warriors and the heroes of Kyushu!
Not only can it permanently increase the strength of Qi and blood, but it can also become the best quality supply during fierce battles.
For example.
In the morning's battle to hunt the corpse demon Xu Hui, without the blessing of the four blood-enhancing grass fruits, Jiang Chen's energy and blood would not be enough to release the nine-time demon-killing vine.
Done.
Jiang Chen took the initiative to resign to the captain, left the camp, and hurriedly returned to the civilian camp.
But just after turning a few streets, I heard someone calling me:
"Jiang Baijiang, stay~"
Jiang Chen stopped and turned around to see that it was Fan Liangshan, another hundred generals who stayed behind in the city, nicknamed "Golden Fat Rat".
There are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames!
This man was born with a sinister face, and he was very good at seizing business opportunities. He was only forty years old, so he relied on the army to earn a full 500 acres of fertile land, and ate delicacies from the mountains and seas. He suddenly turned his sharp face into a
He looked like a rat.
Not long ago, when he was selling antique calligraphy and paintings in Bushan Mansion, Jiang Chen had a relationship with Fan Liangshan, but this person lowered the price too hard, which made Jiang Chen have a slightly bad impression of him.
Fan Liangshan led Jiang Chen to a remote alley, with a hint of mystery on his face, and said with a toothy smile:
"I heard that you, like the old village leader, also followed the martial arts path of a scavenger?"
Jiang Chen felt a little weird in his heart, but it didn't show on his face. He smiled and nodded:
"Yes, what is General Fan Bai doing?"
Fan Liangshan rubbed his hands and said with a worried look on his face:
"I've heard that scavengers are best at hunting for treasures, and I happen to know that there are a lot of gold and silver treasures hidden in the Bu Linghou Mansion.
But for some unknown reason, Mr. Xiaowei sealed off the Marquis Mansion and put a seal on it, preventing anyone from entering or exiting.
The only time it is open is to the back garden, so you can enter and exit through the back door.
As far as I know, Bu Linghou's Mansion occupies a vast area, and other areas, especially the warehouse, are where the people's wealth accumulated by Bu Linghou for more than a hundred years are stored...
This is not in line with the rules of how we divide the money for the Western Army. No matter how capable the captain is, he can only get one-fifth at most, not all of it, are you right?"
Jiang Chen guessed some of Fan Liangshan's thoughts, and his tone gradually became colder:
"Oh, General Fan Bai, do you have any dissatisfaction with the captain?"
"Don't dare to talk nonsense!"
Fan Liangshan wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly lowered his voice:
"I just want to wait until nightfall and go in with Jiang Baijiang to make a fortune.
Wouldn’t it be wonderful if we could get the rich wealth that Lord Bu Ling has been collecting for hundreds of years?”
Listen to this.
Jiang Chen's heart tightened, and he immediately recalled the memory of the first time he approached the newly built military camp. Next to it was the Bu Linghou Mansion.
At that time, he was just staring at the seal for a few seconds before he felt a huge crisis, and the pain between his eyebrows gave him a spontaneous warning.
While he was thinking,
The golden characters of misfortune and fortune, which had not been seen for a long time, finally appeared again in the depths of the sea of consciousness...
[You have to be a ghost for a hundred years, and don’t go through the gate of Hades if you have nothing to do.]
[A few days ago, the great witch Zhu forced open the gate of hell, attracting hundreds of ghosts to walk at night. Although he forcibly sealed it in a short time and repelled the main formation, he successfully prevented the ghosts from using this temporary passage to temporarily leave the underworld, but it also caused the area of Bulinghou Mansion.
Chapter completed!