Zheng Xiaoming set out from Baishawan and walked for nearly half a day before he arrived near Shiqilipu.

When he arrived, it was already dark and it was almost dark.

Among the weeds, rotten fireflies were flying around, mixed with some ghost fire, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling appeared.

"The yin energy of Shiqilipu seems to be really heavy. Before it was completely dark, ghosts were already appearing."

Zheng Xiaoming said happily, and stabbed his sword in his back. A scream suddenly came from behind him. A ghost was pierced by the Ruyi Merit Sword and burned to ashes in a blink of an eye. Then he had the experience of turning the light ball into merit and being taken away by him!

At the same time, a few jingles sounded and several copper coins fell down. Zheng Xiaoming also took Futian to take it away.

"The ghosts in Shiqilipu are rich and are indeed well-known!"

Zheng Xiaoming showed joy on his face.

Kill ghosts in other places, of course, there will be copper coins, equipment and other things falling.

However, the chance of falling is not too high. It is good to kill about 10 or 20 ghosts.

Unexpectedly, the first ghost I killed actually dropped three copper coins.

Although this is not much, the signs are good!

Zheng Xiaoming rushed forward, and with a sword, he cut off a ghost that had emerged from the rotten grass. He immediately had three traces of merit.

But this time, no copper coins fell.

Zheng Xiaoming didn't care much. Even in Shiqilipu, it wouldn't be possible that every ghost would fall.

What's more, his current location is just outside Shiqilipu, and he has not officially entered the mass grave!

His long sword swung, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing ghosts one by one. In a blink of an eye, he had killed more than ten ghosts, gained more than fifty merits, and more than twenty copper coins.

"The ghosts here are still not rich enough, and the copper coins are falling too little. It seems that they still have to go deep into the Shiqilipu!"

However, Zheng Xiaoming did not rush into Shiqilipu.

This is seeking death!

The mass grave of Shiqilipu is too yin and there are too many ghosts. Even during the day, countless ghosts appear. When you enter at night, you may be sure that ten Zheng Xiaomings will die.

Therefore, usually when fighting monsters at Shiqilipu, you often wait until the daytime.

Although Zheng Xiaoming felt that he was awesome, he didn't realize that he could kill seven in seven out of all ghosts.

So he found a place outside the Seventeen-liter Shop and lit a bonfire for the night.

Of course, the bonfire cannot resist the coveting of ghosts, but Zheng Xiaoming is not a vegetarian.

It is close to Shiqilipu, with many wild ghosts, countless howls of ghosts and wolves ringing around, and dripping whirlwinds whirlwinds whirlwinds whirlwinds quickly turned green and the flames almost went out.

Zheng Xiaoming snorted coldly, added a few more firewood to the bonfire, left the range of the flames, and walked easily into the darkness.

The ghosts in the distance who were attracted by blood food but did not dare to approach the bonfire were immediately ready to move and couldn't wait to pounce on Zheng Xiaoming.

The fastest wild ghost was about to touch the corner of his clothes, but I don’t know what to do. Before the wild ghost could touch it, a golden copper coin suddenly appeared in his hand.

The wild ghost was stunned and immediately showed a greedy and ecstatic look when he saw the copper coin. He stuffed it into his arms, looking afraid that someone would take it away.

But the next moment, it showed an extremely fearful look. Its body blocked Zheng Xiaoming in disobedience, blocking the attacks of other wild ghosts for Zheng Xiaoming!

Zheng Xiaoming's faint laughter seemed to be heard in his ears: "If you take my money, you have to work hard!"

The other wild ghosts were unaware of it and still rushed towards them greedily.

However, a handful of copper coins suddenly appeared in Zheng Xiaoming's hand, throwing them into the air, immediately attracting the eyes of all the wild ghosts.

They couldn't help but look at the copper coins that were scattered like flowers in the sky, and then they rush to throw away Zheng Xiaoming and snatch the copper coins.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiaoming smiled even more. Looking at the wild ghosts who were picking up money on the ground, it was like seeing a fish that was taking the bait.

Don’t forget that Zheng Xiaoming obtained the magic drawings of the fifth battalion soldiers and deduced a new method of practice.

At the same time, Zheng Xiaoming naturally learned the military and horse method of the fifth battalion. Of course, what he learned was not the original military and horse of the fifth battalion, but the re-derived!

The magical powers re-induced by Futian have no similarities with the original fifth battalion soldiers!

Zheng Xiaoming couldn't figure out why he deduced this kind of spell at first.

Because this set of spells that have been deduced again is called recruiting soldiers and horses!

Unlike the fifth battalion, it is necessary to get enough military talismans and official seals to form a soldier by yourself. This set of sprinkling beans into soldiers is more like hiring mercenaries with money.

And it's mandatory.

As long as you get Zheng Xiaoming's blessing and Tongbao, you will be forced to be controlled by Zheng Xiaoming and become his soldiers.

That's so domineering!

It's like this situation in front of you.

Wild ghosts tried their best to grab money, but after robbing the money, they all showed great fear and were involuntarily controlled, blocked Zheng Xiaoming, and became his slave. Ghost slave!

There is a saying that is called the slave of money!

There is another saying that having money can make the devil push the mill!

Money can not only make people become slaves, but also make ghosts become slaves!

After so many days, Zheng Xiaoming had almost figured out why the good soldiers of the fifth battalion became what they are now after Futian deduced!

"The military skills of the fifth battalion came from the Tianwei Army. They have the dragon energy of the emperor and the noble energy of the official in the qi. And my blessing energy should belong to the wealth and honor power of the qi!

People have power, and the officials form an army by themselves. I am a monument, not a military force, but a mercenary army...

The reason why this supernatural power of recruiting soldiers and horses is so smooth is that Futian itself has similar functions.

Don’t forget that Futian was able to accept Futian’s family!

But now there is no place to accommodate the blessings in your body.

And now after obtaining the spell drawings of the fifth battalion soldiers, this is different!

The wild ghosts who took Zheng Xiaoming's money couldn't help but work hard for Zheng Xiaoming. They rushed out with a howl and started fighting with the other wild ghosts.

But Zheng Xiaoming ignored it and threw away the money of blessings, allowing the wild ghosts to rob them, creating more ghost slaves!

Then the ghost slaves fought with the wild ghosts again!

Zheng Xiaoming sat upright and threw out handfuls of money to lure these wild ghosts to kill each other.

Watching these wild ghosts die, they dropped the money they picked up with blessings.

Not only that, as these wild ghosts dissipated, their own capital could not be saved. All the items brought by the wild ghosts also fell all over the ground.

One by one, the balls of experience floated towards Zheng Xiaoming, and in a blink of an eye it was transformed into the power of merit by Zheng Xiaoming.
Chapter completed!