The Old Man Ghost and the others knew that this was a good thing, so they hurriedly put it away. There will always be high-level ghosts born on the site, and they will be delivered at the price when the time comes.

Although they were covetous of the remaining eighty-seven pills, they understood the difference in strength and did not dare to make mistakes.

The old man rolled his eyes, maybe he could have some contact with Tushanjun in private.

Tushanjun, who returned to the village, couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's not easy to fool Datou."

Also not entering the Soul Banner, Tu Shanjun and Wen Yue braved the night and returned to Liangdu.

Using magic power, the journey speed increased several times, and it took only a few hours to return to Liangdu. It was still dark at this time.

"Sir, how was the harvest?"

"rich."

Tu Shanjun took out the white jade token from his stomach and gave it to Wen Yue.

Mana poured into the white token and immediately released the sixty-nine ghosts. The temperature of the courtyard dropped sharply. However, they did not dare to move under Tushanjun's pressure and could only be included in the soul flag.

There are 427 more Yinhun Pills.

This time, the profit has quadrupled.
Chapter completed!