More than two months later.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching.

Tengteng Town, Raising Corpse Mountain.

Chen Ziwen looked at the doppelganger and threw a white rigid corpse aside, and shook his head.

The bronze armor corpse advances the silver armor corpse, and the corpse qi required is too large.

One or two white zombies are far from enough.

Besides, one or two white zombies are not easy to obtain, and the one turned into by the clone is not cultivated by the corpse mountain, but in the past two months, Chen Ziwen sent people to dig it in an ancient tomb.

The ones that were buried before the corpse mountain will take years to cultivate.

As for the batch of Zhang Haozi two months ago, because they were buried in an artificially arranged corpse raising place, if they want to cultivate a jumping corpse, they really don't know what year and month.

Fortunately, I waited for myself.

Chen Ziwen is in a peaceful state of mind.

Now Tengteng Town has changed a lot, since the middle of May, several large families in the town have been uprooted, and several other wealthy families who have not been involved in it have also been scared to move their families, and now, the big families of the landlord class in Tengteng Town are gone.

Tengteng Town was messed up from head to toe.

At one time, I couldn't even buy rice.

If it weren't for the natural and man-made disasters and wars outside, I am afraid that the townspeople would have to go away.

Under such circumstances, Chen Ziwen was ordered to take over the handsome position!

Yes.

Chen Ziwen has become Chen Dashuai.

Seeing through the essence of the world, Chen Ziwen became more and more direct, and he no longer had any scruples, he copied several large households, and after the materials were counted, the whole town implemented semi-military management, and at the same time conscripted troops.

The conscription is all to the camp of the captain of the Golden School.

Because Chen Ziwen needs a large number of corpses, especially those old corpses that have not rotted for a hundred years, it is most suitable for this kind of capitalless business to work in the field.

Chen Ziwen wants corpses, his subordinates want money, and his style of action is detrimental to yin morality, which naturally causes the loss of good people in the town, but gradually, another batch of people will make up for it.

In troubled times, I couldn't eat enough, so I couldn't take care of too much.

There are now more than 900 people in the camp of the captain of the school, and 100 of them belong to the corpse control team.

Chen Ziwen and his party don't know the real inverted fighting skills, but there are many people with great strength, plus a hundred walking corpses, and there will be no casualties in some small tombs.

Using people to raise corpses, stealing corpses with corpses, and then using corpses to expand the team of corpse controllers, many of Chen Ziwen's subordinates have embarked on a road of no return for sustainable development.

These zombies, after all, will become the "rations" of the zombies of the frontier royal family.

Chen Ziwen was not afraid of them escaping.

Just like those who betrayed or fled from the Great Marshal's Mansion at the beginning, even if Chen Ziwen didn't kill them, most of them would die from the outbreak of Gu worms in their bodies a year later.

Corpse mountain, artificially arranged corpse raising ground, looking for zongzi in the ancient tomb, zombie clone of the corpse control team...... Chen Ziwen was heartbroken by the advancement of the zombie clone.

"Report to the commander, someone has heard the news of the Dragon Slayer Daoist!"

Suddenly, someone came to pass the word.

Chen Ziwen got up when he heard this.

Finally inquired!

Chen Ziwen let out a long sigh.

It's been nearly three months, and for such a long time, the new soul in the split body has already been tempered and removed from the demonic nature, but it lacks the demon soul and has not been able to assimilate it for a long time.

For more than two months, he has offered a lot of money to find monsters, but he has found nothing, hoping that this corpse chaser called Dragon Slayer will not let him down......

...

...

Jiuquan Town.

July is a fire, and August is an autumn solstice.

In the past two days, I don't know if the cold air from the north has moved south, and there has been a strange cooling down here in Jiuquan Town, which has become a little cold.

Lin Jiu woke up from sleep, and he shrank coldly.

The quilt was very warm, Lin Jiu didn't want to get up, so he reached out and took the night pot under the bed into the quilt, hiding in it and shouting.

was shushing, and his eyelids suddenly jumped.

Lin Jiu was shocked.

It is said that the underworld has begun to formally discuss who to assign the vacancy of the post of printing money, this is a critical moment, but don't have an accident.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiu felt that he couldn't let laziness go, so he immediately got up and dressed after shouting.

"Ah Xing! Help the master pour the night pot! ”

Lin Jiu got dressed and walked out of the room.

After a simple wash, I took Ah Xing and Xiaoyue's two apprentices and went out for breakfast.

Along the way, Lin Jiu was like a patrol, paying attention to the surrounding situation. Jiuquan Town is as calm as ever, and not much has happened recently, that is, the fake foreign devil son of the mayor's family has returned, and he is still mixed with the winery surnamed Zhao, and I don't know what to do.

Lin Jiu was jealous and hateful, saying that he would stare at them to the death.

Passing by the church that was abandoned twenty years ago, Lin Jiu suppressed his impulse and took his two apprentices into a restaurant he often frequented.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Lin Jiu felt unlucky.

The fake foreign devil of the mayor's house and the winery's surname Zhao are actually there.

"Ah Jiu! Ah Jiu! ”

When Boss Zhao saw Lin Jiu, he suddenly shouted.

Lin Jiu passed by him straight.

"Oh, Uncle Jiu, I have something I want to trouble you," Boss Zhao saw that Lin Jiu ignored him, and immediately changed his name and ran to Lin Jiu's table, "This matter is easy for you!" ”

Lin Jiu didn't raise his head: "Yes, I don't lift it!" ”

Boss Zhao couldn't get off the stage.

His seniority is indeed higher than Lin Jiu, if it weren't for the dirty things in his own winery, and the son of the mayor who wanted to buy the winery to lower the price, he would definitely not be so low-voiced.

"Uncle Nine—"

Boss Zhao wanted to ask again, but when he saw Lin Jiu in front of him, he suddenly got up, seemed to see something, and rushed out of the door quickly!

"Humph!"

Boss Zhao's face turned blue and white for a while.

Seeing this, Ah Xing and Xiao Yue on the side were moved: "Taigong Zhao, my master, please don't move, it's better to invite us!" My master won't, I'll - no, it's ......."

While speaking, an old servant outside the restaurant suddenly shouted: "The eldest lady is back~~"

Ah Xing, Xiao Yue and the others looked out, and saw a woman dressed in foreign style walking into the restaurant, with a white flower on her chest in a low-cut dress, which instantly took Ah Xing's eyes......

...

Meanwhile.

Lin Jiu rushed out of the restaurant, chased out of the street in a row, and finally looked at the crowd on the street, frowning.

"Is that wrong?"

Lin Jiu's eyelids jumped again.

He seemed to have seen the guy who didn't know if it was Xia Luo or Ma Dongmei just now, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Looking back, as long as I met that person, it was almost no good thing.

Lin Jiu didn't want to see each other at all.

Especially this time period.

But fortunately, he also studied it carefully, and the man acted obscenely, although he had a strange refining corpse, but he was not an active troublemaker.

"Hmph, with me here, who dares to make trouble!"

Lin Jiu snorted.

He didn't notice that not far from him, a strange-looking "man" was staring at him with a surprised face, and the corpse in his body was restrained.

"Why is there a ninth uncle everywhere?" The man's gaze was strange, "Lin Jiu? Jiuquan Town? Dragon Slayer...... I'll go, this is "The Exorcist Chief"?! ”

...

At the same time.

Outside the town of Jiuquan.

A team pulling a lot of things, stopped in the middle of the road.

In front, an old man dressed as a priest and an old man who looked like a monk looked at each other and touched their faces at the same time.

Without him, the two are too similar.

On the side, Guide Liu was blind and didn't care, but when he saw Father Wu from the Vatican, he seemed to be very curious about the old monk in front of him, so he explained: "Father, this is a religious person here, we call it [monk]. ”

"And on? Oh~ I know, and up! ”

Father Wu looked at Yixiu.

Ikyu was a little dissatisfied when he heard this: "What kind of grandmother in the nunnery?" I am a monk in the temple! ”

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