Chapter Ninety-Five: The Ghost

Half a mile away from the outskirts of the village, there are many villagers standing on the mountain to watch, they are nearby villagers, suffering from ghosts, I heard that the county town has built a new Xuanyin Division dedicated to catching ghosts, the villagers have the idea of trying it, and choose a person to go to the county town for help, but I didn't expect that someone really came.

They chose a distant hill, so that they could see the battle and not be afraid of ghosts coming to arrest people.

"Look!

"Oh my god, there have to be hundreds, can the two of them do it?"

The villagers talked a lot, and there was fear and a little worry on their faces, the two young girls were in their prime of life, and it would be a pity to be here for a while.

"Oh my God!

"The ghost is so weak!"

The villager next to him glared at him: "Weak? You go up and try it, it's clear that people are strong!"

"It's amazing, they're immortals!"

"You don't know this, people are martial artists!"

The villagers stopped talking, and secretly envious in their hearts, if only I could become a warrior!

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"Dirt Thorn!"

Cheng Jiang Yanjiao snorted, and sharp earth thorns pierced through the ground.

The charging ghost didn't have time to dodge, and the back hit the front, stringing it on the earthen thorns like a sugar gourd.

The ensuing sword light slashed off a row of heads, and the earth spikes dispersed, leaving only a headless corpse.

"Be careful!"

Cheng Jiangyan comprehended, an earthen wall suddenly rose up, blocking the left, but the next second it was blasted into slag.

A tiger roared and shook the two of them dizzy.

Ghost King!

Ten ghosts must have a long, and a hundred ghosts must have a king!

The ghost king stands upright, two meters and five, the whole body is yellow-brown with patterns, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, it is a natural leather wallet. Because the roar sounds like a tiger, people often mistake it for a tiger, hence the idiom of acting for a tiger.

It is believed that the ghost is eaten by the tiger, so after death, it is also enslaved by the tiger and helps the tiger to prey, in fact, the tiger is just an ordinary animal, how can it have the ability to enslave the ghost, and the tiger they say is the king of the ghost.

"Keep it under control!"

Cheng Jiangyan used a few raised clods of soil to skillfully spot the steps of the Ghost King, the impact of the Ghost King was very fierce, if the speed was enough, he could knock the innate martial artist to death.

But there are all kinds of obstacles on the road, and it can't run.

The long knife suddenly came out of its sheath, and with the blessing of the true qi, it was incomparably sharp, and a three-meter-long knife qi fell with a roaring sound.

"Boom!"

A huge roar came, and the body of the Ghost King exploded directly, and the flesh and bones spread out in the powerful sword qi, making them everywhere.

Secret Technique - Gravel!

This is the mountain opening knife method bought by Fang Xile, the knife method takes the domineering and fierce route, it belongs to the mediocre stall color, but the secret technique of the last stone gravel is a bit interesting, and the attack power is so strong that it consumes physical strength.

The rest of the battle was almost a one-sided massacre, with dozens of ghosts scattering and fleeing, with only a few lucky ones fleeing back into the mountains.

"Tsk, sister, do you have to make such a mess every time?" Cheng Jiangyan covered her nose, looked at the flesh and blood all over the ground with disgust, carefully avoided it, and came to Fang Xile's side.

There was no blood on Fang Xile's body, and she blocked it with her true qi, and she didn't want to get covered in blood, like a pervert.

"According to the regulations, the land here is ours?"

Fang Xile nodded: "The people in this village have all died, and the fields belong to the Xuanyin Division, and when they are cleaned up, we will rent them to the nearby villagers at a low price." ”

In the past month, with the efforts of the two of them, they have won several industries, two inns, a restaurant, and now the village, relying on these industries Xuanyin Division has finally made ends meet, and it can even expand a little.

Now there are still only Fang Xile and Cheng Jiangyan in the Xuanyin Division, a big commander, a Xuanjia envoy, and two light pole commanders, and they have to do everything themselves, but fortunately, there is still She Shibin to lend them the catch, otherwise there will be no one guarding the gate.

Fang Xile pondered that this time when he went back, he would hire some martial artists to come to the hospital, and it would not be a matter to always use someone from the patrol department.

Because of dealing with ghosts, the strength of the acquired martial artist can't help much, so Cheng Jiangyan has been focusing on cultivating the earth system exercises recently, but I didn't expect that she is quite talented, with enough silver and resource supply, now she can make two moves, one attack and one defense, can finally come in handy.

The two waited in place for a while, and the village chief arrived with everyone.

"Your Excellency!"

The old man was thin and swarthy, with white hair, and he was about to fall to the ground when he saw the two of them.

Fang Xile hurriedly supported him: "The old man doesn't need to make this big gift. ”

The old man's lips trembled, tears appeared in his cloudy eyes, and he still insisted on kneeling: "My lord, you are the benefactors of our village, and you are the gods who have come down to earth to save us!"

As he spoke, he motioned for the adults and children behind him to kneel down and thank him.

"All the land of Xichuan and the people of Xichuan are the responsibilities of my Xuanyin Division, eradicating the ghosts and ghosts and saving the people of Li is what we should do, and we can't afford to be a great gift from you. In the future, if there are ghosts and ghosts who dare to cause chaos in Xichuan, we will definitely cut down the grass and eradicate the roots!"

Fang Xile spoke righteously and helped the villagers one by one.

Take the opportunity to advertise Xuanyin Division, and when she encounters ghosts in the future, she will come to Xuanyin Division, so that there are more ghosts, and she will have Yin Qi to practice!

The village chief has lived for such an age, and for the first time he heard the official say that it is his duty to protect them, he suddenly burst into tears, and a touched look appeared on the faces of the villagers behind, good people!

"When the field is cleared, it is rented out for everyone to cultivate. ”

The village chief nodded: "Leave these to us, my lord, how can this field be rented?"

"What is the normal price?"

"It's usually 40%. ”

The village chief did not dare to hide it and answered truthfully.

Fang Xile thought for a moment and replied: "Then let's harvest two percent!"

A look of surprise appeared on the faces of the villagers, who were farmers facing the loess and had their backs to the sky, and had been farming for generations. It's okay to have a field at home, but if you rent it, you pay the rent and taxes at the end of the year, and there is hardly much food left, and the family can't eat and dress all year round.

Now only two percent is harvested, which is really a great kindness.

The villagers were grateful, and the village chief took the lead in thanking him: "The great kindness of the adult, we will always remember, we will engrave the adult's immortal ranking when we go back, and worship it day and night!"

Fang Xile was embarrassed, she was not dead yet, what kind of immortal tablet did she want.

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"Sister ......"

Cheng Jiangyan looked at Fang Xile with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?"

A smile appeared on Cheng Jiangyan's face and shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just the first time I've seen someone like this, and I'm a little uncomfortable." ”

Fang Xile smiled slightly: "That's because you don't have much knowledge, aren't the county kings and Lord Bao of Xichuan County all good officials, besides, you are an official now, what kind of official you want to be, you can say it yourself, just don't become what you hated before." ”

Cheng Jiangyan nodded, thoughtful.

Fang Xile smiled and wanted his subordinates to work hard, starting with ideological and moral education.