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Qin Kun saw Wang Gan also clutching his stomach and laughed loudly, with a dark face, and put away the battle map angrily.
You wait, I will arrange this formation sooner or later!
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At night, the lights were dim, and the three of them had a bedtime chat as usual.
"Qin Kun, we have been here for ten days. These days, it seems that there are fewer and fewer tasks." Chu Qianxun expressed a little worry. In the past ten days, she has accumulated a lot of merit, except for the corpse lamp ghost. In addition to her merits, she herself has more than 2000 merits.
After tasting the benefits of merit, Chu Qianxun became a little fascinated. In the ghost mall, there was a elixir called 'Yuji Zhuyan Cream', which required 3000 merit, which she dreamed of.
However, now that there are fewer tasks, she is a little worried again.
In addition to the jade skin cream, she also wanted to exchange for a book of skills.
Wang Gan also said, "Yeah, Fatty has been dreaming these few days! I just exchanged the skill 'Corpse Talisman', and all my merits have been spent, and there are still many skills that have not been exchanged."
The two not only wanted skill merits, but also wanted to visit the place called Ten Dead City.
I heard Qin Kun said that there are countless hosts who can learn from each other.Sounds like a fantasy story.
Qin Kun yawned.
please!Life is good enough for both of you!Back then, Lao Tzu did 2-3 tasks a week, and did it bit by bit.You have only been here for 10 days, and you have thousands of merits, are you still not satisfied?
These days, he has also made a lot of money. Excluding the construction costs, he still has 9000 points of merit in his hand. He was afraid of poverty before. Qin Kun's merit is in his hand, and he doesn't want to exchange it for anything for the time being.
According to Qin Kun's thinking, Huangjia Village is his own sphere of influence.
His ten death marks are stamped on the official credentials here. Once Huangjia Village is overthrown by other forces, Qin Kun really has no place to stand.
At present, if it wants to develop, Huangjia Village must expand.Territory construction, no matter what era it is in, requires countless resources, and these resources are merits!
He has been thinking about how to get more merit.
But what the wedding dress ghost said reminded him.In fact, another way of thinking, if he can capture a Yin Vein Spirit Seed, wouldn't it be equivalent to an extra piece of incense candle field, equal to an extra 500 merits?
If you plunder the territory of other fierce ghosts, an acre of incense and candle fields is worth 500 merits!If it is a hundred acres, what about a thousand acres?
Moreover, according to the urine nature of the system, if other villages can be annexed, more tasks may be obtained.
Qin Kun has never been a robber before. His biggest dream before was to be a big bastard.Driving a luxury car, meeting beautiful women, taking care of younger brothers, calling the wind and calling the rain, showing off your might, but the possibilities are unlikely.But if he was fighting with a group of ghosts, he thought it was still possible.
He was a ghost hunter!
"Fatty, miss, have you ever thought about... becoming a robber?"
Qin Kun spoke suddenly, and his voice echoed in the dark official temple.
a long time.
Wang Gan and Chu Qianxun were breathing heavily. Qin Kun, who never played cards according to common sense, was breathing heavily, and felt a little emotional.
It has to be said that Qin Kun's proposal is very unappetizing.
"is it okay?"
"Why not? Aren't you all ghost hunters? We've been doing justice for the sky for so long, so it's not against the law to snatch some benefits from ghosts, right?"
It seems that there is no one other than Qin Kun who can describe the robber as righteous and awe-inspiring.
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The next day, Qin Kun called Xue Yue, the team training coach, and Qian Laogui, the village head, and told them that he was going to visit other villages.
Xue Yue and Qian Laogui looked at each other, both surprised and worried.
"My lord Qin... the nearest village is a day's journey away. Our village does not have a carriage and is located in a remote place. I think you should not go there?" Qian Laogui said with a smile on his face.
Since Qin Kun showed his abilities, Huangjia Village seems to have changed.
All the ghost people know that an extremely powerful spirit official is here!
This spiritual official, without using the Yin Vein Spirit Seed, can open up incense and candle fields in remote lands, which is even more powerful than those criminal and agricultural officials!
With Qin Lingguan's ability to open up incense and candle fields, maybe in a few years, everyone in the village will be able to get an acre of land, eat enough and clothe themselves warmly, and become a ghost!
Such a powerful person, they are not willing to leave Qin Kun at all.
Qin Kun replied: "We must go."
Old ghost Qian knew that they might have offended Qin Kun when he opened up incense candle fields, so Qin Kun killed seven or eight ghost people.
Old ghost Qian has no mercy for this. Everyone hugs each other to keep warm, and it is their fate to be dispatched here after death. Even if Qin Kun doesn't kill them, how many people are killed by ghosts and bandits in the mountains?
Old Ghost Qian smiled wryly. With Qin Kun's ability, even in Manshi City, he might be able to get an important position. Why should he settle in Huangjia Village?
Besides, he still has so many powerful ghosts.
"Then let Coach Xue take you there." Old Ghost Qian was a little lonely.
Before leaving, Old Ghost Qian told Xue Yue that no matter whether Qin Kun wanted to leave Huangjia Village or not, Xue Yue must invite him back, even if it made him miss Huangjia Village.
What Old Ghost Qian didn't know was that Qin Kun never thought about leaving here.
Just kidding, those mirage talismans, nine corpse soldiers, and blood lotus lamps are so laborious to arrange!He paid such a high price to come here, even though he made a lot of money, it was not enough!The next time I come here, I have to spend 1W of merit, or I can count on whether Wang Qian can draw the mirage talisman or whether Chu Qianxun can arrange the blood lotus lamp.
In the future, Qin Kun will have more and more ghosts, and he will not be unaware of the truth of sitting and eating.
Qin Kun's purpose is not the same as these ghost people who live in a corner.
The system has reminded that in the trial of hell, there is danger anytime and anywhere. Qin Kun kept the headless ghost, skinned ghost, smiling ghost, wedding dress ghost, and ugly ghost here. The old nest was copied.
"Come on, let's go now."
Qin Kun took out his bicycle from the elastic space and shook his hair handsomely. Chu Qianxun smiled sweetly, jumped onto the back seat, and put his arms around Qin Kun's waist.
Qin Kun took Chu Qianxun with him and set off first.
All his ghost servants are used to Qin Kun's way of traveling, and they floated behind one after another. The team training coach Xue Yue was stunned for a moment. He had never seen such a strange tool, but it seemed that the other ghost servants were used to it. Curiously, at the same time, He also hurriedly floated ahead to lead the way.
Behind him, Wang Gan was dumbfounded as he watched Qin Kun leave in the dust. Who would have thought that Qin Kun still had a bicycle? ? ?
"Qin Heigou! Wait for me! I want to sit on the beam!" Wang Gan yelled.
Qin Kun turned his head and said, "Go eat farts, you fat man!" As he spoke, he summoned Niu Meng to push the cart behind him, and the speed of the cart was a little faster.
Wang Gan yelled: "Damn! Having the opposite sex is not human!"
Wang Gan cursed and felt a little grateful: "Fortunately, Fat Lord, my hidden attribute is agility!"
After Wang Gan greeted the eighteen generations of Qin Kun's ancestors, he pasted three floating feather talismans on himself, as light as a swallow.
However, when he saw the more bulky Fei Leizhu behind him, his face darkened.
Fei Lei jumped up and down stiffly, staring at the dead fish eyes, his speed was extremely slow, Wang Gan was so angry that he stuck three more Floating Feather Talismans on him, carried him and ran towards Qin Kun.
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Chapter 0150 Annexation of Black Willow Village
Originally a day's journey, Qin Kun arrived in half a day.
This village is called Hei Liu Village.
Now the moonlight is dim, and there is a three-meter-high black willow at the entrance of the village. The willow branches are black and hang down quietly. Looking from afar, the willow leaves are not green, but a dark red hue, and the veins have crystal and blood-red veins.
This village has more than ten acres of fragrant fields, a school yard, and a livestock pen. Qin Kun found that this place is much richer than Huangjia Village.
"Brother Kun, there are no graves in the field." Niu Meng walked around Xiangtian and found that all the graves were empty.
At night, ghosts also rest. They live in graves, which can reduce the consumption of Yin bodies, so they generally don't live in houses.
However, there is no one in the grave, which is a bit strange.
Did they know we were coming?
Qin Kun looked at Xue Yue, Xue Yue was at a loss: "Lord Qin, Huangjia Village is located in a remote place. Except for the market on the 13th day of every month, it is impossible for the news to spread. Today is the lunar calendar No. [-]."
"Go, let's go to the village to have a look."
Qin Kun put away his bicycle and gave instructions.
Even with the moonlight, the village looked gloomy and gloomy, and the crows in the forest were croaking, adding to the tranquility.
At the entrance of the village, Chu Qianxun suddenly stopped everyone: "Wait!"
Chu Qianxun took out an oil lamp, and the light was bright. From the village entrance to the village, more than a dozen ghost corpses lay dying on the road, and each ghost had a terrified death look on their faces.
Xue Yue quickly checked and said: "The costumes of these ghosts are regiment training militiamen, and the wounds are wounded by magic weapons! The wounds will cause the yin energy to collapse, just like the dead in the yang world! It seems that the assailant entered the village in a hurry and didn't care about it. Go ahead and silence!"
"Magic artifact?!"
Qin Kun's eyes widened suddenly, ghosts also have magical weapons?How rich it must be!
Under Qin Kun's hands, there were only four ghosts with magic weapons, Niu Meng's nail-headed pestle, the skinned ghost's human skin, the smiling ghost's glass bottle, and the wedding dress ghost's bronze mirror.
Except that Niu Meng's magic weapon is offensive in nature, other uses are different.
Magical artifacts are the same as human weapons!Even if a little ghost holds a magic weapon, it can still pose a threat to a big ghost!It's like a child holding a kitchen knife has the ability to hack an adult to death.
but……
This magic weapon is hard to find. It took Qin Kun more than 3000 merits to replace Niu Meng with the nail-headed pestle!
In Huangjia Village, there is only one ghost with a magic weapon——Xue Yue, the ghost with a knife.
His knife was a personal possession during his lifetime, and he was buried with him after death, so it was brought here. Others cannot take it away and use it unless he is forced to give it to him.
However, most of the ghosts' close-fitting instruments are connected to their own life. If they are gone, it is estimated that Lihunfeipoposan is almost the same.
Could it be...was the perpetrator also a group of gangsters during his lifetime?
The ashes urn appeared in Qin Kun's hands, and they were collected in it. Since these ghost people have lost their souls, they can't be wasted.
'Ding!Congratulations to the host for getting 2 black candles'
Um?only two?
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West of the village, the official temple of Heiliu Village.
There are already dead bodies everywhere here, and the ghost people who had died in a miserable state were cut to pieces by magic weapons, adding to the miserable appearance.
"Officer Zhou Ling, hand over the official certificate, I promise, I will let you go."
The lights were dim, and the hall was filled with a penetrating death.
A one-armed ghost, sitting in the main hall of the official temple with a big horse, behind him is the statue of Lingguan Zheng Lingguan. After many years of worship, the statue of Lingguan has changed from the color of clay to the color of glaze. !
But the mace of the one-armed ghost smashed the head of the Lingguan statue, destroying his achievements for many years.
"One-armed bandit! You will die!!"
Zhou Lingguan was about to burst into tears. He looked like a weak scholar, and he didn't show his death, which meant that he had some cultivation, but compared to the one-armed ghost, it seemed insignificant.
"Hahahaha, I am one-armed, I did evil in life, and become a bandit after death. It is only right and proper! If you are not convinced, tell me the rules with my mace!!"
After the one-armed ghost said that, a stick fell on it, and the old village head of Heiliu Village was fired, screamed, and lost his soul.
Behind the one-armed ghost, seven or eight ghosts and bandits stared fiercely at Zhou Lingguan. Each of them held a sword or magic weapon in their hands. These unarmed ghosts were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Don't kill me! Stop it!!!" Zhou Lingguan closed his eyes sadly, "Guan Ping, I'll give it to you."
Zhou Lingguan walked up to the statue of the Lingguan, stroking his tablet with grief in his eyes.
'Zhou Lingguan Yicai'
He came to Black Willow Village, and he didn't know how many years he stayed there before he could achieve what he is now. The village is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more ghost people. Some wealthy ghosts were sent here after their death.
If it wasn't for the appearance of these bandits, Zhou Lingguan believes that within ten years, this place will be valued by Manshi City, and he will be promoted.
A ball of ink and ink appeared in his hand, and the ink and ink wrapped the tablet, and the spiritual card transformed into an official credential.
Zhou Lingguan erased his official seal again, and immediately, the willow tree at the entrance of Heiliu Village disappeared and returned to his hands, turning into a willow branch.
There was light in the one-armed ghost's eyes, he swallowed, and laughed arrogantly.
"Little ones, this place has become a land of no one. Take away the Yin Vein Spirit Seed! Take away the animals in the livestock pen, and take back all the young and strong ghosts and rich ghosts in the village! "
The one-armed ghost ordered.
Zhou Lingguan suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You can't do this! Take away the Yin Vein Spirit Seed, what will they eat in the future?"