Chapter 90: A Long Story
When everyone heard this, they all looked sideways, and saw that it was really Fang Yunchen who everyone was waiting for.
Lu Yibo was even more excited, and he couldn't wait to rush over and hug Fang Yunchen's thigh, crying happily.
God knows how much pressure he was under just now.
However, some people moved faster, and I saw that Li Tong, who had a somewhat jumpy personality, was the first to rush in front of Fang Yunchen, and asked with a confused expression: "My lord, why did you run into the dense fog?" ”
This is also a question in everyone's minds, and it is no wonder that Ge Minghui mistook the Lord Fang in front of him for a ghost.
Fang Yunchen sighed slightly, and used a familiar line: "It's a long story......
If you tell the truth, it's a relatively long story.
Take the last experience as an example, Fang Yunchen actually accidentally fell asleep during the cultivation process, and he slept for half an hour.
I'm afraid this is also unprecedented and unprecedented, and ordinary people simply don't have the courage to do so.
After Fang Yunchen woke up, he walked a long way in order to bypass the mysterious camp.
After going back and forth, Fang Yunchen found that he was completely disoriented, and it seemed that he had been spinning in place all the time.
In desperation, he could only hide the baggage on his body in a hidden place for the time being, and traveled quickly in the fog with light clothing, and finally found the direction to leave.
These experiences alone are enough for Fang Yunchen to talk about the kung fu of a cup of tea, not to mention the wonderful scene of last night's night battle against the ghost Xiaowei, it is completely possible to open a special book commentary.
But now Fang Yunchen's current general policy is to low-key upgrade and obscene development, and easily not expose his true hole cards.
But who would have thought that he would come to the starting point chosen by Lin Changfeng and the others, let alone that there would be so many people around here.
Before he got out of the thick fog, Fang Yunchen knew that he had taken it too far, and it was really difficult to explain it when he went out.
He thought about it for a moment, and finally walked out of the fog and appeared in front of everyone with a big grin.
After a slight pause, Fang Yunchen finally explained: "Last night, the official vaguely heard someone calling my name in the big tent, so he walked out in a trance.
Unexpectedly, it was the gray-faced armor soldier holding a spear who confided in the thick fog to the official, but the voice was very strange, and the official only understood four or five points.
It probably means that because of a big war that year, their side was defeated, and their families who died in battle, not to mention the involvement, and no one even dared to build an ancestral hall for them, so they couldn't escape into reincarnation for so many years......"
Hearing Fang Yunchen say this, everyone showed a sudden realization expression, it turned out that it was a ghost dream, most likely because he wanted Lord Fang to build an ancestral hall for them, so that they could return to reincarnation as soon as possible.
This reason sounds reasonable, even after Lin Changfeng, Chen Donghe and Li Tong heard it, they couldn't find anything wrong.
It can only be said that Master Fang has his own natural appearance, and he can actually enter and exit this dangerous fog unscathed.
"When I woke up, I found that I was really trapped in the thick fog, but fortunately, the official heard a sound in this direction, so he tried to take a few steps forward, but he didn't expect to walk out so safely, it seems that this fog is not full of some evil ghosts and spirits, otherwise the official may not be able to get out."
Pretending to take a long breath, Fang Yunchen solemnly ordered Lu Yibo, who was standing next to him: "Lord Lu, you hurry up and find a few more stonemasons and bricklayers in the city, and build a nameless shrine on the edge of the camp, so that the armor soldier who has entrusted his dream to this official can enter reincarnation as soon as possible." ”
Lu Yibo bowed down and took the order: "Yes, my lord." ”
After finishing the explanation, Fang Yunchen looked at Lin Changfeng and the three of them with a smile, and then turned his head and said to everyone present: "Everyone, there are a lot of ghosts in Alkali Sheep Beach, and there are only a few lonely souls and wild ghosts who ask for dreams from this official like this, and most of the others are some evil ghosts who have no spiritual intelligence.
In order to exorcise these harmful ghosts, the official specially asked three strong men to expel them, and now it seems that there are some results. ”
Everyone's eyes immediately converged, and Lin Changfeng and the three of them hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted, and said humbly: "My lord, we didn't do anything, but we went deep into the fog last night and found that something seemed to have happened to Alkali Sheep Beach. ”
Then, Li Tong, who thought he was the most eloquent of the three, gave a general account of last night's experience.
Hearing that Lin Changfeng, Chen Donghe, and Li Tong went deep into the thick fog, killed hundreds of ghost soldiers and ghost guards, and finally returned with their whole bodies.
When everyone heard this, they were all amazed.
Although venturing into it cannot fundamentally solve the problem of Alkali Sheep Beach, it has destroyed the ghosts in the hearts of the people to a certain extent.
Only then did everyone realize that in fact, Alkali Sheep Beach is not as terrible as the legend, and there is no difference in essence from the Burial Dragon Ridge, the ghosts in it are the same as the beasts in the mountains, as long as you are stronger than them, you can kill them.
The key is that even if he doesn't have the ability to rush into the mist to kill ghosts, but these masters invited by Lord Fang can, then naturally there are others who can do this.
For a while, everyone suddenly found that the dense fog in front of them was not as bluffing as before, and the fear of Alkali Sheep Beach in their bones suddenly became much lighter.
As a result, the frequency of the increase in merit value in Fang Yunchen's field of vision increased by a few points, and he couldn't help laughing a few times, and said with great relief: "We won't mention what happened to Alkali Sheep Beach for the time being, and we will discuss it in the long term after the official invites Shenxuzi Daoist back in two days." However, the three strong men have worked tirelessly to do their best for the affairs of Anseong, and this official will definitely be rewarded! ”
Lin Changfeng and the three of them didn't care at this time, thinking that the "reward" in Fang Yunchen's mouth was still something outside the body such as gold, silver and money, so they hugged their fists and said a few polite words casually.
And today's protagonist is destined to be Fang Yunchen.
Especially when the people around saw Fang Yunchen return safely from the thick fog, they immediately had a kind of mysterious trust in this Lord Fang.
If you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, and Lord Fang is a person with great luck at a glance.
As a result, Fang Yunchen unexpectedly found that he had a lot of fans and sisters, not only did the system prompt keep swiping the screen, but also the increase in merit value each time was significantly higher than before.
Previously, the maximum increase was 3 points at a time, but now the limit has been raised to 5 points all of a sudden.
The accumulation of small amounts is a lot, so Fang Yunchen's harvest is still quite considerable.
"Alright, let's go our separate ways!"
Fang Yunchen waved his hand, and everyone dispersed in a hurry, picking up their own things, returning to their respective posts, and continuing to manage the farm with their hearts.
Only then did they remember that they were not doing well now, and today they did not have the treatment of small rice and smoked dried pipes.
Everyone left with a light laugh, but the thick fog in the distance was like a wronged little daughter-in-law, retreating and retreating further west.