And deep in the dark bushes, a golden monkey was climbing up the trunk of the tree, squeaking excitedly as it returned to the forest. Although it is not familiar with its hometown, it is not difficult to settle down here again.

With its aura, it has already begun to develop some wisdom, and surviving in the woods full of foolish beasts is a piece of cake for it.

But just as it climbed onto a thick tree trunk and looked into the distance where it was suitable to settle down, it suddenly noticed that the sky was suddenly dark, and at the same time, there was a terrible chill from the depths of its soul, like a pair of extremely evil eyes staring at it in the dark!

"Squeak!"

The intense uneasiness caused it to jump off the trunk of the tree immediately, and sure enough, the trunk was shredded into powder in the next second, falling and dissipating into the trees.

The golden retriever monkey caught a glimpse of this scene and instantly became dead, squeaking and screaming, while desperately fleeing forward, for fear that he would die if he was a second late!

However, even with all its might, it still did not avoid the attack of the man behind the scenes.

"Huh!"

Hearing the tearing sound like a sharp blade cutting through the air, the golden monkey's eyes widened, his limbs gradually hung weakly, and his blood-stained body was wrapped up by several almost untraceable silk threads and slowly dragged towards the depths of the trees......

After its corpse touched a bush, the corpse of a huge snow-white rabbit could be faintly seen from inside, and it seemed that the other had also been murdered.

It's just that they have an aura, and they can't escape the attack of real monsters at all!

As the monkey corpse disappeared into the depths of the bushes, the "creaking" sound of chewing flesh and bones began to slowly sound in this almost dead space, which made people can't help but feel sore teeth.

As mentioned before, these animals with aura are excellent tonic for monsters, not to mention this kind of delicious meal delivered to your door.

After a long time, after this space fell into dead silence again, another strange voice gradually came out, slightly dull and hoarse, and slurred, as if he had just learned to speak, and it was quite difficult to say every word-

"Sheng Family...... Sheng Yunting ......"

It also heard what the strange human had said before.

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There is not much fun in this era, and the life of the second ancestor, who listens to the opera and goes shopping every day, quickly loses its initial freshness for Du Bai, who has enjoyed modern high-tech. Boredom, repetition, and boredom pervade every day's life, and the only thing that can restore his spirit is the time to practice words and exercise every day.

So much so that sometimes he would suddenly have a strange impulse to take the technological route, to study the computer network, and to reinvent things like mobile phones so that he could spend these boring hours leisurely.

It's just that after calming down, thinking of the horrible job and the massive amount of knowledge, he still had to choose to give up.

"Why don't you continue to salted fish......"

Of course, salted fish is impossible, there are always many things waiting for him to do, whether it is in Yuanyang City or in a ghost town.

After nightfall, he shifted his perspective again and found himself in the ghost town.

The main reason for coming here this time was that the Peach Blossom Demon had reported to him that the matter of the ghost town's exclusive currency had already had a preliminary result, waiting for him to see if it was feasible.

Still in the familiar hall, Du Bai moved his body slightly, his eyes fell on the peach blossom demon kneeling under the stage and the few little monsters behind him who didn't dare to raise their heads because they were afraid of their majesty, and said lightly: "It's already done?" ”

"Yes, king!"

The peach blossom demon bowed her head, her sleeves gently brushed the ground, and as the shallow light of her movements flashed, a row of various currencies exuding an ancient dark color was displayed in front of him, waiting for him to choose.

There are round ones that resemble copper coins, there are square ones that resemble pieces of paper, and there are oval ones......

It can be seen that the Peach Blossom Demon has indeed spent some effort in order to get his approval, and the ornaments on these coins have a unique charm.

But in fact, this appearance is not particularly important, and if this currency really wants to work, he still needs to inject his breath himself, otherwise no matter how fancy the appearance is, it is just a pile of rubbish.

Du Bai glanced twice, and finally chose the round open hole currency at the front, which was similar to a human copper coin.

"That's it." Du Bai held the coin in his hand, injected a little breath, and heard a light buzzing sound from the copper coin.

As for this denomination, it is easy to do, judging by the strength of the breath he injects, the less breath he injects, the lower the value. This is a no-loss business for him.

"When this currency is fully realized, then you can start to adopt an employment system and pay honorarium to teachers, and you can also open up the market system to collect more treasures from the market that others don't need for the time being......

In the future, under his control, this ghost town will gradually get out of the original primitive state of life and gradually move towards normalization, and the person who essentially controls the currency will have the decisive right to speak - although his strongest self is already at the peak.

However, he did not implement all these systems for his own sake, but to make this ghost town more prosperous. Talking with fists and fighting is not uncommon as before, this so-called ghost town is not even as terrifying as any ordinary human town.

Most of the ghost towns of any time are the same, a powerful ghost king sits on the throne, coldly watching the evil ghosts below fight and devour each other, annihilating all morality and ethics, just like raising Gu.

In their eyes, only the strong can survive.

Those demons drink blood, have no discipline and no loyalty, for them to live a day is a day, maybe one day will be killed by other monsters or Taoist monks. Not to mention those low-strength little monsters, they don't have much dignity in life......

But he didn't like the brutal and unpleasant living environment.

He has seen the modern civilized society, and he has also received a superior education to understand what is right. Since he is the king here, it is his duty to bring a better life to his people, not to treat them all as slaves.

It's what he wants to do.

Of course, I have to admit that his idea is strange in this era in a world where ghosts are rampant and evil breeds, and it is even out of place, and it is easy to provoke the dissatisfaction of those arrogant monsters.

But who made him the strongest?

Come on, come on, whoever is disobedient, let's take it alone, and we are not afraid of group fighting......

Fortunately, what made him happy was that no one who was not afraid of death dared to disobey him.

"I hope everything I've done is really useful......" Du Bai looked at the cloudy sky outside, even though his strength was unrivaled here at the moment, but there was only so much he could do.