The skeletal warriors were going to retreat, and the ghost pawns here couldn't stop them - even if they had a deep and crazy grudge against the living, so much so that they could fight for themselves, but Sen Luo was also a skeleton ghost and didn't turn into bones, and those ghost pawns were somewhat rational when facing him - so they were scared and didn't dare to continue to besiege him. Of course, if Sen Luo continued to go inside, they would definitely be desperate to intercept it, but if Sen Luo left, then he would not be accompanied.

The skeletal warrior broke away from the ghost realm before the demon general arrived, and he made his way along the edge of the ghost realm - he couldn't just stare at one place to kill, wander around the periphery, and clear those ghost pawns first. Just on the edge of this ghost domain, Sen Luo saw some villages in the distance. This is not a traditional village on the mainland, and the houses made of earth and straw are quite far from each other if they are farmhouses.

"Maybe it's to avoid gathering too many people and attracting the attention of ghosts." Sen Luo thought - ghosts and ghosts have always used the art of hope to find the living. Unless thousands of people are gathered, and it is a military formation with the same desires, just ordinary people gather together, and that spirit can only become the best target for ghosts here. Everyone is a little scattered, and if the popularity is a little lower, they can keep each other.

A few people in a room, plus the talismans they brought, it is not a big problem to cover up the popularity - as long as you pay attention not to go out at night, or don't run out if you have nothing to do, when you go to the fields and choose a day of noon and the ghosts don't want to come out, you can spend a period of time in peace. However, if you encounter a sweep by the Yin soldiers, it will not be spared after all-just to escape in advance at that time. Although it is dangerous here, there is no rent and no taxes, and I am afraid that it can survive better than outside.

Of course, Sen Luo knew this, but he felt that the absence of landlords was only temporary—after all, there would be some people who had learned a little skill or had the money to hire some skill, and would use this means to gradually collect the land in their own hands, starting with the protection fee, of course. Didn't the so-called village sage start from the beginning with the local strong beam who was able to resist those robbers who wanted to kill and plunder.

This kind of thinking made Sen Luo feel very relaxed, he didn't wonder how he could understand this, but since he thought about it, it didn't hurt to think about it. Just as he overtook the undead and sent them to reincarnate or scatter with a long knife. The skeletal warrior carefully removed the strips of cloth that were stuffed into his chest, and then wrapped his body, at least the bones that exposed his robes were wrapped in strips of cloth so as not to frighten ordinary people, though he did not want to be in front of people.

Sticking to the edge of the ghost domain, there are almost no roads here, only the fields that the farmers have carefully made are a slightly harder road surface - but these fields are palm-wide, and they are actually very inconvenient to walk. There are patches of fields in and out of the ghost domain, and although these farmers don't have long to work in every day, they have managed to get these acres of land with all their might. The fields can be seen to have been carefully tended - although they look a little disorganized, they are very well cultivated.

The field is planted with wheat, and now in this sunny and situation, I am afraid that planting wheat is the best choice. Because the land is so fertile, there is no need to fertilize the wheat – so it seems that the farmers will be able to rely on their own fertilizer. The ghosts fly without a trace, but they will not break the wheat, and the ghosts will not let the wheat wither - these wheats can take root and sprout here, and naturally they are not an ordinary species.

Sen Luo walked carefully on the fields to prevent himself from trampling on the wheat seedlings. "How can this land be harvested a few hundred catties per acre, a few acres of land is enough for a family to eat." The skeletal warrior was not thinking about slaying demons now, he was thinking about the yield of this field. Sen Luo had no intention of disturbing the farmers, but he needed to rest once in a while, so it didn't prevent him from finding a place to rest nearby.

Since you don't want to see people, the ruined temple here is naturally the first choice - if there is a land temple...... The result may not be, but there are quite a few half-collapsed earthen houses, which should be uninhabited, and Sen Luo thinks he might as well live there. Walking to the door that had been opened, one of the cracked panels was still half-hung on the door frame, and the other was long gone. The walls had also collapsed in several places, and half of the houses inside had collapsed, and the straw on the roof was nothing more than a few messes.

The walls are all bare earth, and the inside is very bright—there are no door panels, no window lattices, and even the roof is half gone. Not surprisingly, there was no furniture but a collapsed dirt pit inside, but Moriro did see black marks on the walls of the house—he knew very well as a samurai that they were blood stains that had been left over from many years, and had turned black and dried after seeping into the mud walls.

It seems that the family is unlucky, and most of them were killed in this house when they were found by those ghosts, and their souls and bodies became one of the ghosts. The skeletal samurai walked into the house, chose a place that could not be seen from the outside, and sat down cross-legged, regardless of the dust on the ground. The beauty under the moon with a long knife was on her knees, and the back of the skeleton leaned back against the collapsed kang, and the skull's head drooped slightly. The samurai, who looked like a skeleton, must have fallen asleep.

As a skeleton ghost, Sen Luo sometimes wants to sleep like a living person, but he rarely dreams - even if he dreams, it is fragmented and fragmented, especially in his past and present lives, and there is no way to know the slightest trace of himself when he was still a human in his dreams. However, sometimes those demons killed by him will appear in dreams, and at this time, Sen Luo will sigh, "I have already killed them once, why bother in my dreams again?" Isn't it good to have one session at a time? It's just that after waking up from the dream, it all disappeared, and Sen Luo didn't remember the slightest trace of the dream.

However, occasionally there will be a woman who has already passed away, Shimizu Ji has been reincarnated with the Jade of the Four Souls, but the expression before her reincarnation, Sen Luo can see it clearly in her dreams - after waking up, she is a little confused, but she also feels very comforted. Seeing each other again only made Sen Luo sure that she was truly reincarnated, so what he did was not in vain. "But remember to drink Lethe water, don't let the past bother again. How good the new life is, don't think about those things in your previous life. ”