The Snow Maiden's ghost aura spread out violently, and my spirit was concentrated all of a sudden, and her ghost aura spread out, indicating that she was in danger!

It's just a matter of a moment. The ghostly energy she had just diffused just now disappeared and returned to its original state. It's smooth.

The ghost aura just now exploded very quickly, and it was collected very quickly, I guess only I can feel it, and others should not be able to feel it.

I was ready to rush over, as soon as her ghost calmed down, I relaxed a little, I don't know what happened to the Snow Maiden just now, I only know, if the Snow Maiden is angry. Her ghost will not be put away.

Either she had subdued the young man with the fan, or the boy had repented.

In short, her ghost aura is stable, and her feelings are very peaceful, that is, it is okay.

None of them found out, I had a chat with a few ghosts who had been arrested like me, and I asked them what kind of punishment we would receive, and they said they didn't know, and they didn't know if they looked like this, they wouldn't kill us, but would subdue us.

I said why they didn't kill us, and they said because the gang was very weak and needed a lot of manpower. If you kill us, it will take a long time to smelt the spirits, even if we smelt all our spirits and let their men eat them. Nor are their men necessarily completely loyal to the leader.

Therefore, for the leader who does not have many people, it is the most cost-effective business to recruit more subordinates, and the more people there are, the more convenient it is to do things.

The chubby ghost told me that he had changed eighteen gangs, and each time the gang leader was killed, and then they gave up their resistance and were subdued by the enemy, and he changed his face and became another gang's ghost.

However, he has not been upgraded for so many years, and he has always been just the lowest ghost.

"In fact, there are benefits of not upgrading, the lowest level of ghosts, a lot of upsetting things don't have to be considered. You don't know how hard it will be to climb up. I've been enjoying life for so many years, I don't want to think about things, I don't want to do things, and I can't buy happiness with any ghosts! ”

I never thought that I could meet such a good ghost in the ghost world, I said that your strength is so poor, aren't you afraid of death? He smiled and said that his strength was the lowest, and his ghost spirit was almost worthless, so few people were too lazy to kill him, and even if he did, it would not help them much to improve their ghost qi, which was why he had always insisted on not upgrading.

I was happy to listen to this fat man who claimed to be a pistachio to reason with me, and I was very happy. While we were chatting, we saw a group of people coming in the distance, and the leader of this group was a man with an umbrella!

I hurried to touch my umbrella, which was still there, and it had been repaired by Black Widow when we went up to rest, and was now exactly the shape of an umbrella.

That person has a yellow face plate, special yellow, and the little yellow man has a fight, holding a black umbrella in his hand, I don't know why, as soon as I see the black umbrella, I will think of the fan in the hand of the young man just now!

The temperament of these two things is very similar!

I suddenly pointed to the pistachio and said, do you know what the weapons of the five gang leaders here are, he said that he had never heard of any special weapons before, I said could it be a fan umbrella or something, he said that it is not very likely, the gang leaders in the ghost world like to give themselves nicknames that match their weapons, if their weapons are fans or umbrellas, maybe there are fans or umbrellas in the nicknames.

I nodded, that is, the fans and umbrellas in the hands of the two leaders were most likely just obtained. And the reason why they have become so powerful is probably because of these two things!

Yellowface walked in with an umbrella, and he was followed by a number of ghosts, holding some captives like us, and it seemed that they had gained a lot.

After a while, another goatee came, holding a black flute in his hand, and the goatee was very short, and the flute was longer than him, and it looked very incongruous.

The goatee was also followed by a group of captives, and I was even more sure of my inference, it seems that this small gang known as the Five Gods Gang, who has been lucky lately, has actually obtained some particularly powerful weapons, with these weapons, they can kill many powerful ghosts that are much stronger than themselves, so they began to slowly recruit troops.

I was thinking about it when suddenly someone called us up and told us to go and get in line for testing.

Seeing that I seemed to be a newcomer here, and the ghost aura on my body was not strong, Pistachio kindly told me that no matter what they asked me for a while, they said yes, no matter what they asked, they had to say anything, otherwise, it would be easy to be killed.

I knew that it might be a procedure to test the prisoners of war, so I nodded and followed them.

We were inspected in a large clearing behind the straw hut, and it was not easy to find an open space here, which seemed to have been carved out recently, and some wooden stakes, all of them very tall, black men sitting on wooden stakes, and we were lined up to walk past him.

I heard him ask questions from afar, such as what would you do, would you build a house, would you be able to fight, would you like to join a gang, and so on, and no one dared to answer no.

But even so, there were still a few ghosts who were killed on the spot by the blacks, and then dragged down to smelt the ghosts. I heard the ghosts seem to answer all right, but they don't seem to say what they will do.

It was the pistachio's turn, and the pistachio said that although he couldn't fight, he could build a stone house, do a pedicure, and cook, and said that his cooking was delicious, and the black man nodded and let him go with satisfaction.

I said in my heart that it was just a fool, and the black people mainly look at whether you are still useful, if you are useful, let you stay, if you are useless, let you become a more useful ghost.

It's as simple as that.

I was very nervous when the big head passed by the black man, for fear that the big head donkey would lose his temper and directly beat the black man to death, but fortunately he didn't, he said that he could fight, and he showed a trace of ghost energy, just a little ghost spirit is stronger than some low-level ghost soldiers, and the black man let him pass.

The reason why the drunkard is called guò is that he is good at drinking, and it is said that the boss here likes to drink.

When it was my turn, I simply answered all his questions, saying that I could build a house, plant land, cut trees, and so on. I do, I'm a real farmer.

He nodded, and just as he was about to let me pass, he suddenly saw an umbrella behind me.

"You, bring this umbrella."

I was afraid of something, I had thought about hiding the umbrella before, but then I thought about it, if I hid it, it was likely to be touched by others, it was too chaotic here, or it was reliable to carry it on my back, but I didn't expect it to attract attention.

"It's just a broken umbrella, nothing."

I nodded and said that I had already figured out in my heart that if he dared to pull my umbrella, I would let him die immediately, and then pretend to report that he had died by himself.

Anyway, there are so many ghosts here, it's not a big deal to die one. If it gets bigger, I'll just wipe out the people here. The stage threw and vomited.

Sure enough, his face changed, and he was about to kill me when he reached out, but I suddenly remembered something, reached out and took out a low-level ghost from the crotch of his pants, and handed it to him with a smile.

Just now I poured out one of the ghosts in the gourd in the grass to see if the bribe worked.

Sure enough, as soon as I handed the ghost to him, his face softened a lot.

"Well, what's your name?"

He even asked me my name, and I didn't know how to answer for a while, so I casually said 'Four, I'm called Four.' ’

"Haha, your name is nice, four, good name, good name."

He said and waved his hand to let me leave, I said to myself that you are lucky, just after taking two steps, he suddenly called out to me: "Hey, four, you come back." ”