I Became An Acre Of Haunted Land

Red lanterns hung high outside the newly built Zongmen, and the door panels had already been pasted with Spring Festival couplets written by King Jiangnan himself.

Xiang Ye, on the other hand, was sitting on the owner's chair in the hall, holding a stack of...yellow papers in his hand.

It's money!

"Thank you miss, miss, auspicious new year!"

After a ghost took two Yin coins from Xiang Ye, bowed to Xiang Ye, and left happily.

Xiang Ye watched the ghosts in front of him leave, then glanced at the ghosts who were still in line, shook his head slightly, then took out 5 coins from a pile of money, and handed them to the ghosts below.

There are currently more than 50 ghosts registered in the Fengling Book in the wasteland.

This was the result of nearly ten nights spent by Xiang Ye.

Basically, as soon as the motorcycle was driven, they went to Jiangnan City, caught a few ghosts, cleaned them up first, and then took them around the Garan Temple to listen to the teachings of the Buddha and the monks' Buddha's name.

After that, these ghosts became more honest one by one.

They don't need to be trained, and they all start to get busy on the wasteland.

Today is the New Year's Eve, although it hasn't been long for the ghosts to come to the wasteland, but the New Year's bonus that they should have is still given to them.

Looking at the bustling (ghost-filled) sect, Xiang Ye felt that it was worth it.

With the addition of these ghosts and the 22-hour working system, the construction speed of this sect can be said to have increased a lot. It was originally a hall sect, but now it has expanded several times, with wing rooms, warehouses, bedrooms, etc. All have been built.

The working efficiency of these ghosts can be said to be several times faster than that of the few living people in the sect.

Those who don't cry out for being tired or complaining about grievances just concentrate on their work.

"Miss, the New Year's banquet has been prepared, and I'm waiting for you now."

At this time, the sound of a phoenix bell came from the door.

Xiang Ye raised his head, glanced at the team with a few ghosts left, and after sending out the remaining money, he waved at these ghosts, signaling them to go to the New Year's feast quickly, then stood up and stretched his hands. Lazy, and then followed Feng Ling to leave without haste.

The New Year's banquet was held at Zongmen Square. After going out and walking to the right for a while, Xiang Ye saw the largest banquet table. Except for his seat, everyone else was ready.

More than 50 ghosts, plus Jiang Xiaocheng, Jiangnan Wang's two zombies, and Xi Hongshi and Zhou Dashan, these are all the "people" in the sect at present.

Not too much, but not too little either.

"Brother Zhou, it's good to eat fruits and bananas. Do you know what I ate when I came to this wasteland? It's the melons grown by the farmers!"

"bought?"

Zhou Dashan cried and looked at the instant noodles, ham sausage, a few bananas, and a few apples on the table. This was the New Year feast for the three of them.

Glancing at the food that group of ghosts ate... Zhou Dashan swallowed, thinking that the instant noodles and ham sausage were good things, at least, there was fruit at last.

"Bought it? How could I have money to buy it? I just took it!"

At this time, Xi Hongshi poured a glass of white wine and handed it to Zhou Dashan.

Zhou Dashan hurriedly took the hand at this time, said "thank you" twice, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"Thank you, thank you, don't look at me as a master, I'm not much better than you."

Taking a look at the ghosts around who were eating and drinking, Xi Hongshi couldn't help shaking his head.

He was suspended from the position of the head of the sect, and he was still the same as Zhou Dashan and the other two. He worked **** the wasteland every day. Apart from his identity, his situation was similar to that of these two living people.

Even as human beings, Xi Hongshi couldn't help but cherish each other with Brother Zhou Dashan.

"I believe what you said!"

Zhou Dashan poured out a glass of white wine, took a sip, and then spoke again.

"To be honest, Master Xi, why did you deceive us two brothers?"

"It's not good for you to lie to anyone, why did you lie to both of us?"

After all, it was Jiu Zhuang who was cowardly, after drinking two glasses of wine, Zhou Dashan finally couldn't help it, and spoke out what was in his heart.

This is really bad luck for eight lifetimes. At first, I thought it was just a tomb robbery, and then at most, a black hand would be used to **** the corpse soldiers from the West Red World, but I never thought that they came to the haunted den!

Seeing the bustling (ghost-filled) ghosts around him, Zhou Dashan was used to the fact that he was a tomb robber after all.

Otherwise, whoever finds out that he had a New Year's feast with a ghost, who would dare to believe it?

As for running, you can't run away, and you can't run away in this life.

That Jiangnan Wang is amazing (8), and Na Gege is also amazing (8). As for the eldest lady who is sitting in the first seat, eating a two-meter-long herring...

Wanting to escape from them is completely wishful thinking.

Now, because Xi Hongshi was in the same condition as them, and got mixed up with the two brothers, Zhou Dashan finally couldn't bear it, and complained to Xi Hongshi.

You said that you are a big head, in order to pull coolies for the sect, it is not good to pull anyone, why did you pull the two brothers?

Could it be that the tomb robbers did too many bad things before, so retribution came?

With these ghosts, he had to wear a talisman to urinate in the middle of the night, who could resist that.

"Didn't you take the initiative to find me? I just tricked a few corpse hunters to come here, but those corpse hunters thought that my identity was not clean, so they didn't want to come at all."

"In the end, you came. I saw your strength and courage, so you should be able to come to my sect."

"I don't know how to yell for those who are usually weak. I'm afraid they will be scared to death."

At this time, Xi Hongshi drank the wine and became dizzy, then looked at Zhou Dashan and said.

These two people don't want to run away anyway, this wasteland, but they are allowed to enter and not allowed to leave, except for some skills in the power bureau, look at the monks at the front of the formation, look at Master Zhishan, they will never want to leave this wasteland for the rest of their lives.

He, Xi Hongshi, is already the head of this sect, and he can go out in order to "invite" talents.

"Master Xi, to be honest...uh...although I do...uh...have bad intentions towards you..."

"But...you tricked me into...uh...hell..."

"This is hell... right..."

"Your...behavior...uh...is really...excessive..."

"Woooooo... I still have a great youth..."

"This whole life... have you dealt with these... ghosts..."

After talking for a while, Zhou Dashan couldn't help crying.

Now he would rather be arrested by the people of Jiangnan City Hall and put in a cell. The situation there is better than here.

At best, they are guilty of tomb robbery, and they have never killed anyone. Now that their spiritual energy has recovered, as long as they reform well, they will be released soon based on their status as supernatural beings.

But here... I glanced at the ghost who was eating and drinking again... Zhou Dashan couldn't help crying again.

A man who is nearly thirty years old is crying like a child at this time.