This night, he killed a lot of weirdness, and was also killed by weirdness many times.

But this is not important, the important thing is that in the burial place, he is like a perpetual motion machine. The more others kill, the less spirituality he kills, the more spirituality he kills.

Spirituality can be squandered at will, and it is never exhausted.

This is especially the case for Taotie, it is completely freed, and there is no need to provide spirituality to maintain its existence. It can be self-sufficient directly, and even its size is two points larger.

In the end, Fang Xiu made a rough count, and he killed about [-] monsters in one night, including several B-level and even A-level ones.

He also encountered a lot of S-level monsters, and even a few monsters above S-level, but he didn't provoke them because the efficiency was too low.

Maybe it took a long time to kill an S-level monster, but the time wasted and the number of deaths is better than killing a few more low-level monsters.

As for those above the S rank, there was no need to even think about it. Not only did one not kill it, but it was found by the other party and killed several times.

He killed a hundred thousand himself, not to mention Taotie.

Converting the weirdness of gluttonous food this night into ghost coins, at least 400 million!

Why so many, because it is not a glutton eating.

At the beginning it was a glutton, and when Fang Xiu was full of spirituality, he summoned another one, then filled it again, and summoned it again, and so on.

This night, he summoned four gluttons!

The four gluttons were sent by him to the four directions of east, west, north, south, respectively, and the efficiency of killing ghosts was raised to the extreme.

It is because of this that he was able to earn a huge sum of more than 400 million in one night.

Ming coins come so easily that Fang Xiu sometimes wonders why the people who were mistakenly buried in the burial place can't earn [-] million after staying here for several years?

400 million a day, call four more tomorrow, that is 800 million a day.

Before long, not to mention earning [-] million, it would be enough to buy the entire Baishi Town.

If Fang Xiu's current situation is known to other people in the burial place, they will definitely be jealous to the point of separation.

Others work hard to earn [-] a day, and then spend [-] for accommodation, and can't save a penny.

Fortunately for him, not only did he not spend a penny, but he raked in millions of dollars a day, which was simply cheating.

After killing the weirdness all night, Fang Xiu planned to take a rest and return to Baishi Town to exchange some ghost coins.

The ghost currency does not appear out of thin air, but needs to be exchanged at a pawn shop. He still does not know how to exchange it.

Moreover, he did not come to the burial ground this time purely to hunt and kill Weird, he also wanted to explore the secrets of the burial ground and the traces left by Zhou Qingfeng.

Obviously, both the pawnshop in Baishi Town and the Yuelai Inn contain many secrets.

There are also the shrouds Lu Ziming and the others bought, the dolls for robbery, paper figurines and so on.

These are all products of the past.

There is no doubt that the combat power of the last era is definitely stronger than this era, after all, the strong of this era have just emerged.

In the previous era, it was already possible to counterattack the other side and then destroy the group.

The gap between the two is not a star and a half.

The fifth rank is by no means the end of the Spirit Master, there must have been a sixth rank powerhouse in the last era.

Thinking like this, Fang Xiu walked slowly towards Baishi Town.

As for Yang Ming and the others, they were not released.

Everyone was injured in the battle yesterday, and the spiritual consumption was serious, and it was impossible to recover overnight.

He had just traveled less than a hundred meters, but suddenly stopped.

Looking around calmly, he said calmly, "Come out."

"Hey....Such a keen perception is not like a third-level spirit master." A gloomy laugh sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a man wearing a shroud and a monkey cheek came out from the strange forest not far away.

"It's really worthy of being the person who can defeat the former captain. It seems that he really has two brushes."

"It's a pity, the young people nowadays are too popular, blatantly breaking the rules set by our seniors, making it difficult for us current seniors."

With the sound of ridicule, more and more men in shrouds came out of the strange forest.

They looked at Fang Xiu jokingly, violently, or coldly.

Although the expressions are different, the depression and madness hidden deep in the eyes are similar.

This can be regarded as the characteristic of the burial place. Anyone who stays in this ghostly place for a few years and kills the ghosts day and night to make money will definitely feel more resentful than the ghosts.

Most of these people are of the fourth rank, only two of them are of the fifth rank, and there is even a foreigner.

Looking at the nine people in front of him, Fang Xiu's expression did not change, but he asked calmly, "Where is Lu Ziming? Let him come out to see me."

"Oh?" A strange look flashed in the eyes of the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks: "Captain Fang really thinks this is the headquarters?

Do you know that our predecessors left the burial place in order to make money, and we have already set the rules, no one is allowed to kill people at will, even if you have the revenge of killing your father, you have to endure it here.

But you killed Wei Xin, leaving us one less earner, tell me, how do you want to die? "

"Oh, old Wang, don't scare the newcomer." A round middle-aged man laughed.

"Fang Xiu, right? I heard that you brought two younger sisters with you on this trip. Where are they? Didn't they die yesterday? It shouldn't be. After all, you took more than 50 yuan from Wei Xin yesterday. Mingbi is enough to live in Yuelai Inn.

Call out my sister and show my brothers a look. "

This middle-aged man obviously possessed some special means of perception, and he even knew exactly how much money Wei Xin had been robbed of.

"Are there only nine people? It's really boring." Fang Xiu's calm expression revealed a hint of disappointment.

"Hehe, according to Captain Fang, he didn't pay attention to the nine of us at all."

"Brothers, don't look at this kid pretending to be calm, maybe he's almost scared to pee, otherwise we went to the Yuelai Inn and the firewood room early in the morning to block the door, but we didn't block them.

These young people were very shrewd, knowing that they had caused trouble, they risked their way out of the inn before dawn and ran outside the town.

It's just that you don't know that our group of people has stayed in the burial ground for all these years, even if we close our eyes, we won't get lost. Want to hide from us?You are still young. "

Another person said: "Fang Xiu, you don't have to worry too much, our group of people is very kind, and we will definitely not kill people easily.

As long as you and your teammates each owe us 100 million coins and hand over those two little girls, it's not impossible to spare your life. "

At this moment, Lu Ziming finally appeared on the field. His face was as white as paper, his breathing was uncertain, and it was obvious that he had not recovered from his serious injury.

As soon as he appeared, a pair of eyes full of hatred stared at Fang Xiu, wishing to tear him to pieces.

"I don't care about others, but Fang Xiu must die! The ownership of the other two women, Luo Qingxin, must belong to me, and the rest is up to you."

As soon as this remark came out, some people were immediately unhappy.

"Lu Ziming, there are only two women left in Baishi Town, and you want to monopolize one?"

Lu Ziming snorted coldly: "Then Luo Qingxin is my sister."

"It's your horse that's useless!"

(late)

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