A cloud of flame knife qi, accompanied by the sound of high-altitude friction, directly swallowed the black mist.

Suddenly, the sound of fierce flames rang out.

He still wanted to escape, but the sword qi directly divided the black mist into countless pieces, followed by a raging flame.

The black fog was ignited, and there was no way to survive at all.

Along with it, there is a foul smell.

It stinks.

It smells like stinky salted fish.

The flame burned for about ten seconds, and finally slowly extinguished.

As for the black mist, there is nothing left that has been burned.

Tie paper?

It has long been burned clean.

'Whoosh!'

As the black mist disappeared, a golden point of light fell on Ding Jie's body.

Exactly the merit!

Sure enough, this ghost ship is quirky!

The boatman is not a human at all!

"Wait, this is 、、、 dead man's money?"

Among the ashes burned by the paper, there were two 'dead man's money', which were very conspicuous.

In such a fierce flame, the dead man's money was not burned to ashes?

It's not easy!

Thinking of this, he picked up the dead man's money from the ground.

After a closer look, I found that these two 'dead people's coins' were not the same as the 'dead coins' circulating in the market.

There is a capital 'money' written on it.

At the very end, there is also a word for the underworld.

There is nothing else.

The rest are all ghostly symbols, which I can't understand at all.

"Could it be that these two dead people's coins are the currency of ghosts?"

After a pause, Ding Jie guessed, but he still didn't see too much fame, and quickly put away the 'dead man's money' again.

It is rumored that the dead man's money circulating in the underworld is also called Yin De money.

It's not the kind of rotten street currency that is given to the dead.

It is the yin virtue that people do when they are alive, and get the 'dead man's money'.

But Ding Jie is not clear about the specific use of Yin De money.

I just know that the cultivation of ghosts and the circulation of money are all made with Yin Virtue money.

"Let's go squatting again. Let's see if there are any paper ghost boats, and if there is, they will be split again. A mini-map like this that you can't let go of anything. Thinking of this, Ding Jie directly slashed down again, directly splitting the ship in half.

'Click'!

Sure enough, the ship was a paper boat.

After being split in half, the entire hull of the ship quickly changed, turning into two pieces of scrap paper, and finally slowly sank and floated on the surface of the lake.

Walk.

The next second.

The pig-killing knife returned to its original size.

Ding Jie swam quickly in the water of the lake, heading in the direction of the shore.

As for the 'human-faced fish' in the lake, for some reason, it didn't appear again.

At least when swimming, I didn't run into one.

It didn't take long for Ding Jiebian to return to the position of 'Voldemort' and continue to be 'Voldemort'.

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It's silent.

The gray fog over the lake is getting heavier and heavier, as if it is about to become substantial, the moonlight can't penetrate it, and the entire lake shore is dark all around, revealing weirdness, walking on the shore, making people have a sense of unknown fear.

It didn't take long for about ten minutes for another figure to quickly come to the shore of Fengmen Lake.

It's the 'Eighth Route Army' comrade again, and in the night, I can't see his appearance clearly, and I can only judge the approximate body shape.

It is the size of a thin monkey.

When he saw the two paper boats floating on the lake, the whole person was stunned, and his face was ugly, as if his mother had died.

"His mother's, who split the ghost ship of the Wu family in Fengcheng? The Wu family's paper tie can pass yin and yang, and has good strength!"

"Neurotic! It's really sealed, what's not good. If you have to offend the Wu family, they are famous and will be revenged!"

"Crazy, you just hurry up and wait for death! The Wu family will find you sooner or later. ”

After speaking, the comrades of the 'Eighth Route Army' couldn't wait to walk to the shore.

He's going to get out of here quickly, and the rest will get into some unnecessary trouble.

It wasn't long before another boat came along.

He hurriedly got on the boat, paid the money, and left the place quickly.

Went to the center of the lake.

"And the boat?"

At this time, Ding Jie, who was lying on the ground not far away, was a little excited.

The ghost ship means merit.

And the ghost ship!

Then it must be going up.

Keep chopping.

Continue to farm monsters.

Thinking of this, Ding Jie took advantage of the night and went to the shore again.

Wait for the ship to come.

As long as the ghost ship returns.

There is no nonsense, to go up is to cut.

Jiuyang real fire ghost slash!

Absolutely tough!

Basically, two or three swords can destroy a ghost ship!

The approximate combat effectiveness of the ghost ship, Ding Jie can be considered to have figured it out.

It's not much different from the combat effectiveness of the hundred-year-old 'Flying Zombie', but it's still a line worse than the 'Flying Zombie'.

Ding Jie, who has been strengthened, is definitely crushed in the face of ghosts of this level.

Quick.

After cutting a ghost boat, he ran away, went back and continued to lie on the ground.

Wait for someone to come, or after a while, see that no one is coming.

Just continue to go up and wait for the boat, cut monsters, and brush up experience.

Speaking of which, when she was in college, Ding Jie played online games a lot.

Maps like this are the most exciting.

I can brush experience repeatedly.

Sometimes, he can brush it all night.

Now he seems to have returned to his college days, 'brushing up on experience' all night.

Very comfortable.

After brushing back and forth three times like this, gaining a total of 4 points of experience, he gave up and stopped continuing to farm experience.

Cut down four ghost boats in one night.

Gain 4 merit points.

Earned.

But at this time, Ding Jie's situation was not very good, the Jiuyang True Qi in his whole body was exhausted, and he still suffered a lot of trauma on his body.

All of them were wounded while fighting the 'Ghost Ship'.

Fortunately, it's not too serious.

Just some internal injuries.

'Jiuyang Divine Skill' can heal wounds.

I believe that in a few days, his injuries will recover.

It's almost dawn.

The gray fog on the surface of the lake is dissipating.

After making sure that the 'ghost ship' no longer appeared.

Ding Jie left here.

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As everyone knows, Ding Jie's actions tonight have attracted the attention of many people.

The Wu family's four ghost ships were destroyed.

It really caused quite a huge wave in the hearts of these 'awakened people'.

They knew that in this small mountain village, there was a mysterious awakened person with extremely strong strength.

Very strong.

Or even a madman.

Offended the Wu family continuously.

At this time, Ding Jie naturally didn't know this, he had already arrived at the entrance of the village, and he heard a 'loud noise' on the mountain behind him.

"Boom!"

The landslide is on.

The earth shook violently.

Another mountain collapsed.

This is the fourth mountain.

As the mountain collapsed, corpse oil and skulls began to spew out uncontrollably.

With the corpse oil river, it was quickly injected into the Fengmen Lake.

The water level of the lake began to rise continuously under the infusion of corpse oil.

It's like there's some kind of metamorphosis.

"Go back. Find a free time to rest, I haven't slept all night, although it's not a big problem, but now I have to stay at the top of my game, it's not safe here. ”

Thinking of this, Ding Jie entered the village.

When I returned to the dormitory, I didn't see the fat man Zhang Zhen.

Fall asleep.

As for the plus points.

Now there is no hurry, I have to wait for the evening, find some spare time, and add more.