This holy salt can allow ordinary spirits to communicate with the dream world, and accidentally provoke something dangerous, harming others and yourself.

Although Zheng Xiaoming strictly guards the Holy Salt here, holy salt still flows in from time to time, and even causes demonization and changes.

Fortunately, the handling was prompt, so it did not cause much impact.

Just yesterday, in a community in Gaoyang, a man was eroded by the power of the virtual world because of holy salt, and his eyes turned red, turning into a monster similar to a vampire, running out to suck human blood.

Fortunately, I found out in time and was dealt with by Zheng Xiaoming himself. Otherwise, I wouldn’t know how big a mess I would cause!

This is the case with Gao Yang, and other places in other places in Da Chu have not improved much, and mutant and demonization are emerging one after another.

The situation obviously tends to deteriorate further!

But this has nothing to do with Zheng Xiaoming!

There were tall men holding on to the sky.

Although Zheng Xiaoming was already the Venerable Gaoyang, the local emperor in one place, there were at least four or five hundred civil servants like Zheng Xiaoming in the entire Great Chu.

After all, in the Dachu night watch system, it only belongs to the category of middle-level cadres.

Therefore, of course, Zheng Xiaoming doesn't have to worry about these messy things.

The wilderness of the Five Great Void Realm.

As night fell, there was only the bonfire lit by Zheng Xiaoming on the wasteland.

Countless wild ghosts roared and disappeared, and their sharp voices seemed to pierce other people's eardrums at any time.

With enough money in his hands, Zheng Xiaoming finally began to build a camp to recruit soldiers.

Money can help the gods. As long as you have enough money, you can forcefully recruit enough wild ghosts to become his ghost slaves and be cannon fodder for him.

But if there were no barracks to install these cannon fodders, then it would be difficult for these cannon fodders to be brought out of the Five Great Virtual Realms, let alone bring them out of the side!

Therefore, Zheng Xiaoming used to not have the 740 million needed to build a barracks.

And now he has enough money, why not build a barracks?

The purple bamboos of Fortune were ruthlessly cut down and turned into building materials, as if controlled by invisible hands, and built a barracks.

This is really an extremely luxurious military camp. Every inch of the building reveals a luxurious atmosphere and a sense of money...

However, this is just a house that seems to be only more than a hundred square meters.

When the camp was finally built, Zheng Xiaoming walked out of the bonfire and looked at the wild ghosts rushing towards him with a smile.

The wild ghost who rushed the fastest could almost touch the corner of Zheng Xiaoming's clothes, and the stinky yin energy almost blowed his hair.

However, at this moment, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly seemed to disappear, but a big banner was raised high.

Just under this banner, you can see a simple but organized barracks.

For some reason, the wild ghosts who rushed over suddenly felt extremely dangerous and turned around and ran away without thinking. They were even more terrifying than a tiger chasing behind them.

However, the banner with the word Zheng written on it waved slightly in the air, emitting a golden light.

So the wild ghosts who escaped turned around and walked into the military camp with a confused look on their faces.

They took out their things and threw them all over the floor.

Most of them are copper coins, or other valuable things, daggers with broken shoes and rusty shoes.

Although the things were tattered, they were in large quantities and soon piled up into a hill.

Then they entered the barracks one by one and each received a straw of genius in order.

Of course, in their eyes, it was a golden light, which suddenly turned into a piece of golden armor on them.

The wild ghosts who received the golden armor sat down honestly. One by one, densely packed, like canned sardines.

A house that is not too big was completely filled in less than half an hour, and more than 500 wild ghosts were stuffed into it. It was so crowded that it was difficult to move.

However, these wild ghosts were not dissatisfied at all, and sat in the barracks with a dull look on their faces and didn't move!

It's like the mine slaves transported to Kingsoft for sale.

Zheng Xiaoming smiled on his face: "It's done."

Once the recruitment flag was collected, the barracks disappeared.

"I didn't have white flowers for 840 million, and I actually attracted more than 500 wild ghosts in one go. Although these are just guys with a strength of more than ten points, it's great to have so many cannon fodder for use!"

This is the difference between recruiting soldiers and the fifth battalion of troops.

The soldiers and horses of the fifth battalion are all elite soldiers, and heroic warriors who are well-trained in combat formations are required. They need expensive equipment and also require the military talisman official seal to call the order.

But recruiting soldiers is different. The refugees who are looking for are wild ghosts, and they are all cannon fodder that they need as much as they need.

In fact, if Zheng Xiaoming had not had the barracks here, it would be fine if he could attract 100,000 cannon fodder in one go.

However, if a barracks can only accommodate 500 cannon fodder, then two hundred barracks will be needed.

Zheng Xiaoming spent more than 700 million to build the first barracks. The second barracks will be much cheaper because they have a foundation, but at least 300 million will be needed.

If two hundred barracks are built, it will take at least 60 billion Chu Tongbao!

Unless Zheng Xiaoming is crazy or has too much money to spend, he will definitely not do such a thing.

With five hundred cannon fodder, it is enough.

Of course, if you have money in the future, you can build three or five more barracks and have thousands of artillery fire under your command. Even if you encounter the lord of the virtual world, Zheng Xiaoming is not a lie...

There were more than 500 ghosts suddenly disappeared for no reason, and it immediately turned a vacuum within a few miles around Zheng Xiaoming.

In a short period of time, no wild ghost dared to approach.

As for the will of the virtual world...

It was originally not enough to recruit soldiers and horses to attract these hundreds of cannon fodders. A large part of them were used to appease the will of the virtual world.

In other words, the so-called recruitment of soldiers means asking for money to buy these cannon fodder from the Wujing Dawei Realm!

Zheng Xiaoming returned to the bonfire, added firewood to the bonfire, and rested quietly.

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"Don't let this sick cat run away, grab him and peel it..."

Early in the morning, Zheng Xiaoming's voice resounded throughout the mountains.

Five hundred cannon fire seemed to be pulling a net, looking for the tiger last time.

The poor tiger was soon found, chasing five hundred artillery fire, screaming and running around the mountains.

It felt very unlucky. Last time it was shocked by Zheng Xiaoming, and hid back in the mountains, and did not dare to go down the mountain easily.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Xiaoming was still in a state of dissipation and came to him again.

It would be fine if I came to the door, but I actually brought so many helpers.

It’s okay to find so many helpers, but these wild ghosts are not afraid of the sun, and they can move in broad daylight... It’s so unethical!
Chapter completed!