The whole huge ghost village was completely quiet, and the dilapidated village became even more dilapidated, and many houses were destroyed and destroyed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Ming fell low and came to Hu Zhongyi's twenty-four ghosts.

Hu Zhongyi and the others pushed down and said loudly, "Tell the lord that the ghosts have been cleared out, and this battle is over." ”

"Good. ”

Wang Ming agreed.

He then left the twenty-four men and walked towards the center of the village, and at the deep well, Wang Ming stretched out his hand and collected a ball of moonlight in the well, and then turned around and scattered it to the twenty-four soldiers.

He said, "These moons will be given to you." Absorb and improve your cultivation. ”

"Thank you, my lord. ”

Hu Zhongyi and the others happily bowed their hands.

It turns out that the reward of this battle is here, this year the war is fed, and if the battle is won, it will naturally be rewarded, and Hu Zhongyi and his soldiers are still thinking about why the lord did not mention the reward, so he was waiting here.

Wang Ming smiled, there are still many real rewards, but the constant surprises for these soldiers must be better than what he said.

Secretly under the force of his feet, the bones on a tree in the distance in the village were contained by the red divine power and then fell under the dead tree, Wang Ming's divine power manipulated the bones of the two original parents into a piece of white ash, and then under the blessing of the divine power, they were scattered in the breeze, and the green mulberry forest was scattered with the wind.

Just next to the deep well, there were three blue and black corpses whose blood had been drained and their bodies were incomplete, and the corpses were thrown at their feet, which were the freshest corpses in the village.

Everyone took a look at the environment near the stockade, standing on the edge of the well in the distance and quietly waving on the wide lake can occupy the line of sight at once, it is obvious that this is a good place, but there are so many ghosts gathered, and these bandits are all dead strangely, eerie and terrifying, I am afraid that no one dares to live here. Moreover, Wang Ming had to suspect in his heart that the gathering of ghosts here was due to the acquiescence of others.

Wang Ming recognized the three young descendants at a glance as the descendants of the two families of Qingxi Village, the village elder and the village Zheng, who were killed by the evil ghosts in the forest and brought back to the village to be placed by the well as sacrifices. Many of the dry corpses hanging haphazardly in this village came from this way.

The two families in the village are still waiting for themselves.

"Hu Zhongyi, you have people take these three corpses back to the temple and hand them over to the villagers of Linxi Village. Wang Ming said.

"Yes, my lord. ”

"As for everything here, don't destroy it, just keep it here," Wang Ming said again.

One of the Yin soldiers came out and picked up the three tattered corpses on the ground that had been invaded by the Yin Qi of the ghosts, and caught them under his arm, and one of them turned around and flew towards the forest, and the ghost quickly disappeared into the forest.

Wang Ming used the slightest divine power to arrange the information of the three afterlife corpses on the well that was missing, and then prevented anyone from discovering that these people were dead here. After doing everything, Wang Ming began to withdraw from the ghost village with Hu Zhongyi and others. He threw away this good place and ghost village behind him, Wang Ming wanted incense and luck, although this land was good, it was a good place to settle down and live, but it was not what Wang Ming wanted.

As soon as they left the Qingmulberry Forest with Hu Zhongyi, Wang Ming looked up at the sky.

There was a faint layer of fluctuations in the will of heaven and earth in the sky, which was sensed by the little will in his body, and Wang Ming happily said to Hu Zhongyi and the others, "It's here." ”

"What?" Hu Zhongyi asked sluggishly.

Rushing~!

Yellow gas filaments fell from the sky. One of them fell on the top of Hu Zhongyi's head, and directly smashed the goods to the ground, and then the goods trembled, and all the ghost smoke impurities were washed out by this trace of power.

Except for a place where ghosts and things gather, how can there be no merit to land? Although there will not be many merits, it is also a good thing for the people of Li in a blessed place, and there must be some of them.

Wang Ming opened his arms commonplacely, and was very familiar with absorbing the power gathered by heaven and earth.

Xuanhuang's merit qi and luck power fell towards Wang Ming's body, and most of the power entered his body and surrounded the Divine Dao rune, which absorbed a trace of merit and then generously red light.

The belief divine power that many villagers in Qingxi Village had accumulated in Wang Ming's body was quickly consumed, and it was absorbed by this rune again, and finally the rune underwent a metamorphosis, and a drop of blue and red liquid was spit out from it.

Coax~!Wang Ming's body quickly absorbed the power of his thin faith in the surrounding heaven and earth void, and all the creatures' prayers for him were sensed by this rune and absorbed in this direction.

Wang Ming began to transform.

"The incense is burning. Wang Ming laughed.

This time, the biggest gain of killing the evil ghosts in the green mulberry forest Wang Ming finally got it in his hands, and heaven and earth gave him this merit and luck award that belonged to anyone.

Wang Ming tried to shake the Divine Dao Talisman in his divine body, and a drop of blue and red divine power rippled around him, and an abundant sense of power rose from his chest. From the information in the Shinto talisman, it was known that his strength at the moment was already comparable to that of the True Transmission Cultivator in this world.

Wang Ming pulled a trace of merit power into the little will hidden in the core of his divine body, and the power of merit was directly refined and absorbed by his own will, and the smile on Wang Ming's face was even worse.

Not only Wang Ming has undergone a metamorphosis, but the soldiers led by Hu Zhongyi below have also changed, and these more than 20 Yin soldiers have an extra layer of golden light, not only have they become stronger and stronger than in the past, but even the weather has become much more magnificent, and such soldiers are more influential when spreading faith.

Even the ghost difference on the way away from the green mulberry forest has changed, and Wang Ming clearly sensed that this yin soldier has also become the same as these ghosts, and it is much more powerful and golden.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go back. The green mulberry forest has been exterminated, and if you doubt the divine power of this seat, you will severely punish this person. Wang Ming said majestically. "It's the lord. Hu Zhongyi and others stood up strongly, and when they came out, everyone felt that they had changed into a 'person', and they couldn't believe it, they would all return to their own masters in the future, and in the future, this incense and fasting would belong to them to enjoy it behind the lord, and it was gratifying to think about it.

The village elders and village leaders in Qingxi Village heard the movement in the village the night before, and they didn't dare to sleep for a long night, waiting for the outcome of the land god who went out to attack the evil ghosts. Just as these people were waiting until dawn and there was no movement, everyone unanimously planned to rush to the Land Temple as soon as the sun rose. At this time, a Yin soldier descended from the sky and threw the corpses of the two families into their homes.

This completely frightened the two families, and the two elders of the two families were also completely shocked and frightened, and a little caution in their hearts could no longer arise.