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Chapter 39 Death is also a ghost hero!Big chapter!

"Hui'er, he's dead too!"

Outside Dongli City, an old man in a black robe was full of confusion, walking alone in the deserted Gobi, gnashing his teeth, with deep hatred in his eyes.

This person is the great witch Zhu who is trusted by Bu Linghou.

His real name is Wu Xie, and he was ordered by the elders of Luojiao to secretly root in Dongli City, a bridgehead in the Western Regions, to cultivate power and corrupt Bu Linghou, one of the Four Lords of Loulan.

For this reason, he didn't know how much energy he spent before he succeeded in getting along with the wives of the four highest ranking people in Dongli City, and sowed eight seeds with the blood essence of demons.

But who would have expected that in just one day, 20 years of painstaking efforts were all wasted, and all previous efforts were wasted. Today, even the last demon seed died in the hands of Qingzhou soldiers.

"hateful!"

The witch yelled hysterically, instinctively using tracking spells, trying to find out who killed his eight children.

pity.

All those who participated in the hunting of corpse demons have been baptized by the aura of righteousness, which has the effect of shielding tracking and cursing spells to a certain extent.

Wu Xie used three evil spells in one breath, but failed to find the murderer. He stomped his feet angrily, and recorded this hatred on all Qingzhou soldiers, and said with great resentment:
"Just wait, when the ghosts and monsters riot, let you damn Qingzhou soldiers, your souls fall to the bottom of the Peacock River forever!"

The Kongque River passes through Dongli, Guodu and Xili, and irrigates countless wheat fields on both sides. It is a holy river in the hearts of Loulan people, but the mud at the bottom of the river is extremely smelly. Therefore, "the soul will fall to the bottom of the Kongque River forever", which can be said to be the most vicious of Loulan people. Curse!
Wu Xie snorted coldly, bit his index finger lightly, black blood oozed out, 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 finishing these things, Wu Xie gradually showed a pure and pious smile on his face, and chanted in a low voice, sounding like Hong Zhong Da Lu:
"No birth mother, a vacuum hometown!"

…………

"That damned great witch Zhu, one day, I will tear your corpse into thousands of pieces, and curse your soul to fall to the bottom of the Peacock River forever!"

In the underground secret room, the businessman Yi Qiu 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:

"Master Jiang, if you can avenge this revenge for me and kill the great witch Zhu, I, Yiqiu, even if I have to be stabbed in the back by the Loulan people, I will be willing to stand up for you and let you be driven!"

Jiang Chen was speechless for a while, and was unwilling to give vague promises easily.

There was a trace of disappointment in Yi Qiu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice:
"Don't worry, my lord. I'll be able to make arrangements in two days for the matter of connecting with the big local households that I promised earlier."

"it is good."

Jiang Chen patted Yi Qiu's shoulder, turned around and walked out of the underground secret room, and hurried to the barracks to report today's events.

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Inside the military camp.

"Report to the captain, the last corpse demon in the city has been killed, and the granary has been built in good shape. 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 lieutenant 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 infinitely powerful and almost immortal. It is quite rare for you to destroy it without a single soldier."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, and said modestly: "The captain is absurd."

Although Zhang Ying is Zhang Longxiang's stand-in, she is quite straightforward in person, too lazy to talk nonsense, so she said directly:
"Although meritorious deeds must be rewarded, righteous auras will give generous rewards for killing demonic creatures. In non-battlefield environments, most of these demons are vying to hunt. If meritorious deeds are awarded, other military officials will be dissatisfied... ..."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen felt a little disappointed.

But never thought, Zhang Ying added the second half of the sentence:
"In my personal capacity, I will give you and other militiamen a bag of blood-blood grass fruit, and you can distribute it yourself."

Done.

He threw out a knitted bag full of purple-red fruits.

Jiang Chen reached out to catch it, and couldn't help but think back to the many subordinates who were waiting to be fed. All of them had practiced the Zhang family's special version of Qingyang Jue, and the demand for medicinal herbs was extremely high. He said in a deep voice:

"Master Captain, can I buy more blood-boosting grass fruit with gold."

The corners of Zhang Ying's mouth rose slightly, showing a businessman's professional smile, "Of course, but the price is not cheap."

It's free, it really is the most expensive... Jiang Chen's eyes twitched, and he thought to himself:

"It's no wonder that Zhang's special version of Qingyang Jue is free in the great merit exchange list. The efficiency of absorbing medicine is improved, and the efficiency of cultivation is accelerated. It is necessary to buy more medicinal materials from Zhang's, a family of medicine!"

"Profit, profiteer!"

But in his mouth, Jiang Chen still said honestly: "Thank you, my lord, I have 69 taels of gold in my hand, and I hope to exchange all of them for Lemongrass fruit."

Zhang Ying waved his hand, summoned the food officials, took out another 46 Lemongrass Fruits from Xiaowei's private treasury, and handed them to Jiang Chen.

"It is worthy of the precious medicinal materials cultivated with ginseng and ganoderma lucidum as fertilizers. The price of a grass fruit is actually 15 taels of silver, which is equivalent to seven or eight years of rations for poor people..."

Jiang Chen had a heartache on his face.

The food official shrugged and said casually:

"If you think it's too expensive, you can exchange it for meritorious deeds. The captain has always been generous to those who have meritorious deeds."

The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched, thinking to himself:

"Merit is much more difficult to obtain than gold..."

Taking out the 69 taels of gold in his bosom, Jiang Chen reluctantly handed it to the grain and Taiwan official, and finally got 46 small grass fruits that looked like figs.

In addition to a bag of strawberries personally rewarded by the captain, I counted them carefully, and there were 23 in total.

The total number of Limonium berries in Jiang Chen's hands suddenly soared to 69.

This number is even higher than the reserves of some young generals!
Although these small fruits are only about one centimeter in diameter, they are as small as a bean, but they have always been a hard currency among folk warriors and heroes of Kyushu!

Not only can it permanently increase the strength of Qi and blood, but it can also become the best quality supplement during fierce battles.

For example.

In the morning battle of hunting the corpse demon Xu Hui, without the blessing of the four blood-boosting grass fruits, Jiang Chen's qi and blood were simply not enough to release the demon-slaying vines nine times.

Done.

Jiang Chen took the initiative to resign to the captain, left the camp, and hurried back to the civilian camp.

But just after turning a few streets, I heard someone shouting to myself:
"Jiang Baijiang, stay behind~"

Jiang Chen stopped, turned around and saw that it was Fan Liangshan, another general who stayed behind in the city, nicknamed "Golden Fat Rat".

Only wrong names, no wrong nicknames!
This person is born with a wicked face, and is very good at grasping business opportunities. He is only 40 years old, and he relies on the army to support the army. He has embraced a total of [-] mu of fertile land, eating delicacies from mountains and seas, and forced his sharp face to become It looks like a big mouse.

When selling antique calligraphy and paintings in Bushan's mansion not long ago, Jiang Chen also had a relationship with Fan Liangshan, but this person suppressed the price too hard, so Jiang Chen had a slightly bad impression of him.

Fan Liangshan led Jiang Chen to a remote alley, with a trace of mystery on his face, he smiled and said:
"I heard that you, like the old head of the village, also walked the path of the scavenger martial arts?"

Jiang Chen felt a little weird in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and nodded with a smile:

"Yes, what can General Fan Bai do?"

Fan Liangshan rubbed his hands together, and said narrowly:
"I've heard that scavengers are best at hunting for treasures, and I happened to know that there are a lot of gold and silver treasures hidden in Bu Linghou's mansion.

But for some reason, Captain Captain sealed off the Hou Mansion and put a seal on it to prevent anyone from entering or leaving.

The only time it is open is only the back garden, allowing you to 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 storeroom, where the people's fat and people's anointing accumulated by Bu Linghou over the past hundred years...

This is not in line with the rules of our Western Army's distribution of money. No matter how capable the captain is, he can get at most one-fifth of it, and he can't take it all, right? "

Jiang Chen guessed some of Fan Liangshan's thoughts in his heart, and his tone became colder:

"Oh, Fan Baijiang, do you have any dissatisfaction with Captain Captain?"

"Don't dare to talk nonsense!"

Fan Liangshan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and hastily lowered his voice:
"I just want to go in with Jiang Baijiang to make some money after nightfall.

Wouldn't it be great if he could get the rich wealth that Bu Linghou had plundered for hundreds of years? "

Hear this.

Jiang Chen's heart tightened, and he immediately recalled the memory of the first time he approached the new military camp, next to Bu Linghou's Mansion.

At that time, he just stared at the seal for a few breaths, and felt a great crisis, and the pain between his brows spontaneously warned.

While he was thinking,

The golden characters of misfortune and blessing, which had not been seen for a long time, finally appeared in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness again...

[You have to be a ghost for a hundred years, and don't go through the gate of the underworld if you have nothing to do. 】

[A few days ago, the great witch Zhu forced the opening of the gate of ghosts, attracting a hundred ghosts to travel at night. Although he forcibly sealed them in a short period of time and repelled the main fighters, he successfully prevented the ghosts from using this temporary passage to leave the underworld temporarily, but it also made the area of ​​Bu Linghou's mansion, Turned into a ghost in the world...]

(End of this chapter)