It's awesome!But it's also effective!

This is also one of the magic weapons that the Illuminati Temple occupies a central position in this town, and without two brushes, it is impossible to fight against the Death Religion of this empire for so many years.

This light element can not only treat acute diseases, but also have nothing to do to drive away evil spirits or something, and have a certain restraint effect on the ghosts of the undead, and the people in the town will go to get some holy water, and donate some money to the god of light and his old man's family.

There is no solution to this!

The Guangming Temple and the common people are happy, it's a win-win situation!

And the night was in a hurry to take the task, and he didn't expect to receive a task to deal with ghosts, and he didn't bring his "treasure chest", just in the square, he was also in a hurry, and directly found a little kid to give him a silver coin, and asked him to fill a pot for himself.

Today, the Bright Sect Temple is looking at the face of the good old man, and it is already extremely generous to let him, a necromancer, go in once, and it is impossible to let him enter a second time.

But this home remedy seems to work better than his mad demon ox bone phospho powder!

Just listen to a ".....squeak" scream stung the eardrums of the night, and the night knew that this was not eardrum pain, this was soul pain, this was the soul skill "death wail" unique to soul ghosts! Directly impacting people's souls, if this was an ordinary person, it would definitely be enough to slow down for ten days and a half months.

This wail not only means that the soul of the night is impacted, but also means that the ghost is burned by the holy water sprinkled on the ground by the night, the light element for the ghost, as long as it is touched, the fragile soul is a hole, and it can't stop the murderous light element at all, it seems that the home remedies of the night are much stronger than his mad demon ox bone phosphorus powder, and the mad demon cow bone phosphorus powder can also make the ghost manifest, and this holy water full of light elements can directly cause damage to it.

This ghost was too scared to show his head by the scorching sun, and he didn't dare to play his tricks under the ground anymore, and was completely trapped in this soul-calming wood.

Fortunately, he is a necromancer in the night, and his major is the undead soul department, but it is only a slight pain, and he knows that his "home remedies" have worked! This time this little ghost can't run at all, and the night directly opens his black butter paper umbrella, and sings softly towards the big tree, and finally says "Collect!", and I saw a miserable white and transparent figure floating out of this soul-calming tree into the oil-paper umbrella of the night.

The dark night looked at the ghost's blurred face, and recognized it at a glance, it was the little ghost, but the body was a little blurry, not condensed at all, it may have been beaten by a dark night evil charm, but the night was still very excited, this ghost IQ is not low, but it will run away, this time it is good to catch up with the sky, the sun in the sky is vicious and plugs it up, otherwise it may be slipped away by it this time.

Night finally knew the reason why a large number of necromancers in front of him had taken on the task in the Exorcists' Guild, and instead of catching it, they just dug up its bones and took it away, just because this little ghost was too good at escaping.

At this time, I saw a ghost crying wolf howl on this oil-paper umbrella, and in an instant, the inside of the entire umbrella surface was no longer black and yellow, but was shrouded by a group of black wriggling black shadows.

And when this ghost with the "Death Wail" skill was absorbed into his umbrella by the night, the black ghosts around him seemed to tear it apart, and at this time, this little ghost wailed silently in the umbrella, and the other illusory ghosts instantly stopped, and the bite also turned into a rotation around it.

Looking at his baby in the dark, he couldn't help but grope for a while, like a lustful demon caressing the thighs of a beautiful girl!

"Ninety-ninth! Little ghost, you are really my lucky star! It's almost time to catch up with Darni Grayson, and he is still a skill-savvy person, and it seems that his IQ is not low, and he became the main soul when he came. Wait, I'll let you jump in front of me....."

After collecting his oil-paper umbrella in the dark night, the sound of the ghost crying wolf was gone, and the entire ninety-nine ghosts were taken in by this umbrella, and turned into the black and yellow oil-paper umbrella, this umbrella can be said to be all the net worth of Heihe, he has spent all the time in the past few years, otherwise how can it be said that the necromancer is poor, and if he has money, he will toss, and he will shout bad luck when he looks at them.

For this successful oil-paper umbrella, there used to be a main soul, all of which were sacrificing their time in the night, and after being an exorcist for three or four years, they had done so much "public welfare" for the town for so many years, and they were only able to make up enough gold coins! This is also the reason why the night often carries a big bag, not to mention what type of tasks they encounter, some catch ghosts, some catch little devils, and even have nothing to do to help the villagers below to be the door god.

He didn't plan to get such a good ghost, just because he was too poor! he planned to just make up ninety-nine at random, to see what effect his own research was, and then after he got rich, he wanted to spend a few thousand gold coins to buy one, who would have thought that today's fate was so good, he actually directly met a material that could be used as the main soul, and he didn't need to go to the necromancer association to be the big boss at all.

After dealing with the little ghost in the dark night, he finally completed his four-year hard work oil-paper umbrella, and he believed that going to the academy to fight would definitely surprise them!

The dark night turned back and stared at this soul suppression tree of at least three hundred years, he stroked this "broken wood" with both hands and was very emotional, if anyone around saw it, they would definitely think that this head might have been watered by the rain in the morning, and he could feel the girl's crisp breasts by touching a broken wood.

There are no dry bones around him, and he doesn't have a little brother, let alone a knife or axe, he can only use a few bone thorn skills to pierce the roots of this soul suppression wood, and completely carry this nearly two-meter soul suppression wood back.

The mood of the night is very pleasant, although the shape is a little chic, on the way back to his home wheat field is humming a little song, and when he is wearing a "rag strip" , It was still early when he came back with a broken log, maybe he didn't know the road when he went and wasted some time, the wheat field had been cut down by his twenty-seven younger brothers, he directly commanded them to bring this pile of wheat closer together, he didn't care, just sat there and meditated to recover the body's dead air, I don't know if it was tired of climbing the mountain or too many spell skills, and he was in rags holding a broken wood and meditating there, quite a kind of Bright Church bitter priest style!

When I opened my eyes in the dark and saw that my wheat field was piled up, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion that these twenty-seven little brothers are fast, if you usually take the previous four, you can grind for seven or eight days to finish the work, and the necromancer's skeleton army is only awesome if there are numbers!

He watched his wheat field basically finished by himself, and buried his twenty-three younger brothers in the middle of his own field, and the wheat fields were piled on the edge of the field to prevent his little brother from being found to be stolen "running", and finally looked uneasy, and stepped on the soil covered by his little brother a few times, he knew that the grain merchant's convoy was full of necromancers.

He returned to the town to find the grain merchant, and found that his appearance was very "fresh", so he could only throw his big treasure, the three-hundred-year-old soul suppression wood in the dry ditch next to him, and bury it with fallen leaves.

He hurriedly ran to the necromancer association in the square and bought another mage robe to change into, only to return to the previous arrogant posture of the mage, it seems that man is a kind of animal that relies on clothing, just now he was wearing wet linen clothes at night, and no one on the road looked at him, and he was fine when he wore the mage robe back to gain a gaze from time to time. The dark night thought of his mage robe that was broken into rags, and said that it was wear-resistant, and there was also a scarlet compress in his heart.

He ran to the grain store, found a grain merchant, and took him directly to the field and sold the pile of wheat for ninety-five gold coins.

It really can't be sold at a high price, and the black-hearted grain merchant looked at the small insects on the wheat, and directly offered eighty gold coins. If it weren't for the number of necromancer apprentices in his convoy, he would have wanted to nail this black-hearted grain merchant to his field as a bird and straw man.

There are so many harvests in a year, and after a hard year's hard work, I have been waiting for this time to sell for more money, who knew that I would meet such a group of vampires! I couldn't beat it, so I could only bargain calmly, and finally sold it at a price of ninety-five gold coins.

At this time, there are simply too many grain merchants in the town, as long as anyone has a little capital level can become a grain merchant, a profession with no technical content at all, that is, the starting capital is a little bigger, because it has to press the grain.

They are also all the same raccoon dogs, absolutely like the second master in the dark night and the rat eye opposite his house, they are all communicating with each other, this one is ninety-five, and the next grain merchant will only be lower than his family, not high. This thing is the night, this mage is also very helpless, and this identity is not easy to use here.

Looking at the grain that was pulled away, the new mage robe carried ninety-five gold coins in the dark night knew that this group of grain merchants was to directly recruit necromancers to form a huge fleet of skeletons and shelves with the wheat that had just been cut down by his family, and transport them back to destem and husk, and finally sell them at a high price, with the high-tech and automatic mechanization of necromancers, everything became very simple, which is also one of the reasons why the undead empire can catch up with the five ancient empires in three or four hundred years.

In the evening, when the night carried his "big baby" home, he didn't see the good old man, and heard the still languishing forget worry and said, it was a walk, and the night had to sigh the power of a light magic, and he was still sick in the morning, so he went for a walk this night.