"Hao'er, too, is dead!"

Outside Dongli City, an old man in a black robe had a confused face, walking alone in the reckless and uninhabited Gobi, gritting his teeth and showing deep hatred in his eyes.

This person is the great witch who is trusted by Bu Linghou.

His real name is Wu Xie, and he was ordered by the elders of the Luo Sect to secretly take root in this bridgehead in the Western Regions, Dongli City, cultivate power, and corrupt Bu Linghou, one of the four marquis of Loulan.

For this reason, he did not know how much energy he expended before he succeeded in rejoicing with the wives of the four highest-ranking people in Dongli City, and sowed the seeds of eight people who harbored the blood of evil spirits.

But who would have thought that just one day, twenty years of hard work, all of them were invalidated, it can be said that the previous efforts were wasted, and today, even the last demon seed died in the hands of Qingzhou soldiers.

"Damn!"

The witch shouted hysterically, instinctively using a tracking spell to find out who had killed his eight children.

Pity.

All those who participated in the hunt of corpse demons were baptized by the spiritual light of the righteous path, which had the effect of shielding tracking and curse spells.

Wu Xie used three evil spells in one go, but he couldn't find the murderer, so he stomped his feet in anger, and put this revenge on all the Qingzhou soldiers, and said with great resentment:

"Wait, when the ghost riots, let you damn Qingzhou soldiers, your souls fall to the bottom of the Peacock River forever!"

The Peacock River passes through the east plow, the national capital and the west plow, watering countless wheat fields on both sides, it is the holy river in the hearts of Loulan people, but the silt at the bottom of the river is extremely fishy and smelly, therefore, "the soul will always fall to the bottom of the Peacock River", which can be described as the most vicious curse of the Loulan people!

The witch snorted coldly, lightly bit his index finger, and the black blood oozed out, turning into a black crow bird, spreading its wings and flying towards the east plough city at high speed, and finally landed in an inconspicuous mansion somewhere.

After doing these things, the face of the witch gradually revealed an innocent and pious smile, and he recited in a low voice, like Hong Zhong Dalu:

"No mother, vacuum hometown!"

…………

"That damn Great Witch Wish, one day, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces and curse your soul to fall to the bottom of the Peacock River forever!"

In the underground secret room, the merchant-Yi Qiu finally found the fragments of his daughter's clothes, his face suddenly turned pale, turned to look at Jiang Chen, gritted his teeth and said:

"Lord Jiang, if you can avenge me and kill that great witch Zhu, I will be revenge, even if I want to be poked in the backbone by the Loulan people, I am willing to saddle the horse for you, let it be driven!"

Jiang Chen was speechless for a while, and he was not willing to give an empty promise easily.

Yi Qiu's eyes flashed with a hint of loss, and he said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, my lord, I promised to connect with the local big households, give me two days, and I will be able to arrange it properly."

"Okay."

Jiang Chen patted Yi Qiu on the shoulder, turned around and walked out of the underground secret room, and walked quickly to the barracks to report today's events.

…………

Inside the barracks.

"Tell the captain that the last corpse demon in the city has been slain, and the granary has been built in good shape, and when the first batch of grain and grass arrives, it will be successfully completed."

Jiang Chen clenched his fists and reported all of today's actions to his superiors, that is, Captain Zhang Ying.

Zhang Ying looked satisfied and nodded:

"Yes, the corpse demon is one of the most difficult enemies on the battlefield, with infinite strength and almost immortality, it is quite rare that you can destroy it without spending a single soldier."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, and said modestly: "The captain praised it." ”

Although Zhang Ying is Zhang Longxiang's stand-in, he is also quite straightforward, and he is too lazy to talk nonsense, so he spoke directly:

"Although meritorious service will be rewarded, but killing evil demon creatures, the righteous path aura will give rich rewards, in a non-battlefield environment, such demons, most of them are vying to hunt, if it is a meritorious service, it will inevitably cause other military officials to be dissatisfied......"

When Jiang Chen heard this, a slight sense of loss rose in his heart.

But who would have thought that Zhang Ying added the second half of the sentence:

"In my personal capacity, I will give you and the other militiamen a bag of blood-replenishing grass fruits, which you can distribute yourself."

After speaking.

He tossed out a knitted bag full of fuchsia fruits.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to catch it, and couldn't help but recall the many subordinates in his family who were waiting to be fed, all of whom had practiced the Zhang family's special edition Qingyang Duel, and the demand for medicinal herbs was extremely high, and he said in a deep voice:

"Lord Captain, can I buy more blood-replenishing herbs with gold?"

The corners of Zhang Ying's mouth rose slightly, revealing a professional smile unique to businessmen, "Of course you can, but in terms of price, it's not cheap." ”

It's free, and it's really the most expensive...... The corners of Jiang Chen's eyes twitched, and he said secretly:

"It's no wonder that in the list of great merits, the Zhang family's special edition Qingyang is free, the efficiency of absorbing drugs is improved, and the cultivation efficiency is accelerated, so it is inevitable to buy more medicinal materials from the Zhang family, a medical family!"

"Profiteer, profiteer!"

But on his lips, Jiang Chen still said honestly: "Thank you, my lord, I currently have sixty-nine taels of gold in my hand, and I hope to exchange all of them for blood-replenishing grass fruits." ”

Zhang Ying waved his hand, summoned the grain officer, took out another forty-six blood-replenishing grass fruits from the captain's private treasury, and handed them to Jiang Chen.

"It is worthy of the precious medicinal materials cultivated with ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum as fertilizer, and the price of a grass fruit is actually fifteen taels of silver, which is equivalent to seven or eight years of rations for poor people......

Jiang Chen's face was painful.

The grain station official shrugged his shoulders and said casually:

"If you are too expensive, you can exchange it for meritorious service, and the captain has always been generous to those who have merit."

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself:

"Merit is much more difficult than gold......"

took out sixty-nine taels of yellow, orange and orange gold in his arms, Jiang Chen reluctantly handed it over to the grain officer, and finally exchanged for forty-six small grass fruits that looked like figs.

Coupled with the bag of grass fruits given by the captain privately, I counted them carefully, and there were twenty-three in total.

The total number of blood-replenishing grass fruits in Jiang Chen's hands soared sharply to sixty-nine.

This number is even more than the reserve number of some young hundred generals!

Don't look at these small fruits are only about a centimeter in diameter, as small as a bean, but they have always been the hard currency between folk warriors and Kyushu soldiers!

Not only can it permanently increase the strength of qi and blood, but it can also become the best quality supply in the face of fierce battles.

For example.

In the battle of hunting the corpse demon Xu Hui in the morning, without the blessing of those four blood-replenishing grass fruits, Jiang Chen's qi and blood were simply not enough to release the nine demon vines.

That's it.

Jiang Chen took the initiative to retire to the captain, got out of the camp, and hurriedly returned to the camp.

But as soon as he turned a few streets, he heard someone shouting to himself:

"Jiang Baijiang, stay ~"

Jiang Chen stopped, and when he turned around, he saw that it was another hundred generals left in the city - Fan Liangshan, nicknamed "Golden Fat Rat".

Only the wrong name, no wrong nickname!

This person was born with a thief's eyebrows and mouse face, and is very good at grasping business opportunities, only forty years old, so he relied on the army to eat the army, hugged the whole 500 acres of fertile land, ate the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and forced a sharp face, and ate it into a rat-like appearance.

Not long ago, when he sold antique calligraphy and paintings in Bushan Mansion, Jiang Chen also had a relationship with Fan Liangshan, but this person lowered the price too hard, which made Jiang Chen's impression of him slightly worse.

Fan Liangshan led Jiang Chen to a remote alley, with a hint of mystery on his face, and said with a smile:

"I heard that you are the same as Lao Tun Chang, and you also follow the path of scavenger martial arts?"

Jiang Chen felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and nodded with a smile:

"Yes, what does Fan Bai have to do?"

Fan Liangshan rubbed his hands and said with a narrow face:

"I've inquired that scavengers are the best at treasure hunting, and I happen to know that there are a lot of gold and silver treasures hidden in the mansion of the Marquis of Buling.

But for some reason, the captain sealed the Hou Mansion and sealed it, not allowing anyone to enter or leave.

The only time it's open, and it's only the back garden, allows you to enter and exit through the back door.

As far as I know, the Bu Linghou Mansion covers a vast area, and other areas, especially the treasury, have accumulated the people's fat and ointment accumulated by Bu Linghou for more than 100 years......

This is not in line with the rules of our levy on the Western Army, no matter how capable the captain is, he will take at most one-fifth, and he can't take it all, right? ”

Jiang Chen guessed a little bit of Fan Liangshan's thoughts in his heart, and his tone became cold:

"Oh, General Fan Bai, don't you have any dissatisfaction with Lord Captain?"

"Don't dare to talk nonsense!"

Fan Liangshan wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly lowered his voice:

"I just want to wait until after nightfall and go in with Jiang Baijiang to make a profit.

Wouldn't it be nice to be able to get the rich wealth that Bu Linghou had looted for hundreds of years? ”

Hear this.

Jiang Chen's heart tightened, and he immediately recalled the memory of the first time he approached the newly built military camp, next to which was the Mansion of Marquis Bu Ling.

At that time, he was just staring at the seal and counting his breath, and then he felt a great crisis, and his eyebrows spontaneously warned of pain.

Just as he pondered,

The golden word of fortune and misfortune, which has not been seen for a long time, finally appeared again in the depths of the sea of knowledge......

[A hundred years will have to be a ghost, nothing to do through the door of the underworld. 】

[A few days ago, the Great Witch Zhu Qiang opened the ghost gate, causing a hundred ghosts to travel at night, although he forcibly sealed it in a short period of time, repelled the main formation, and successfully prevented the ghost male from taking advantage of this temporary passage to temporarily leave the underworld, but it also made the area of the Marquis of Bu Ling's Mansion turn into a ghost in the world......]