I Became An Acre Of Haunted Land

"Strict supervision, good training!"

After Xiang Ye returned to the wasteland, he handed the kite string directly to King Jiangnan.

And Jiangnan Wang looked at the distorted ghost floating in the air, unconsciously wiped the sweat that was not there on his forehead, and took it over.

On the red line, a ghost is tied... No, it's not a ghost, it's the king of ghosts!

Feeling the majestic resentment in Suyuan's body that was almost the same as his own, King Jiangnan judged the strength of this ghost king in an instant.

It's just that I don't know what the ghost king did to provoke the eldest lady to tie her to the motorcycle and let her go all the way.

This kind of humiliation, let alone a ghost, is unbearable even for a human.

However, after hearing the eldest lady's order, Jiangnan Wang still nodded and agreed.

It happened that the sect was busy with affairs and there was a shortage of ghost hands. Taking Xiaocheng out to do tasks not only brought a lot of money but also ghosts. This was definitely good for the development of the sect. He needed powerful ghosts to share his work. .

However, before that, he still needs to train her well.

Suyuan had already returned to the ground at this time, she stared at King Jiangnan without saying a word.

He just had a fight with Jiang Xiaocheng, and unexpectedly, another corpse king ran out of this wilderness. Looking at the arrogance of the Jiangnan king, it is obvious that this is also a difficult master to deal with.

But soon, she discovered something again.

Although the Jiangnan King in front of him was very respectful to Jiang Xiaocheng, and seemed to follow Xiaocheng's lead, but she also found the seal bound by willow branches from Jiangnan King with sharp eyes.

The entangled willow branches were like chains, tying Jiangnan King all over his body. Judging from the situation, this Jiangnan King seemed to be captured by the corpse king and driven by the corpse king.

If so...then she can...

After turning her mind, Suyuan's expression eased.

And Xiang Ye didn't bother to care about Suyuan and wanted to come up with some terrible idea, he had already run to his body, so was he still worried about what she could do?

So he hurriedly handed over Suyuan to King Jiangnan, and after giving orders, Xiang Ye hurried to Liulin.

I haven't seen Liu Jingjing for half a month, so I miss her.

With the "booming" sound of the motorcycle, it didn't take long for Xiang Ye to completely enter the range of Liulin.

Snowflakes are still fluttering and falling in the sky, the dry branches have already been covered with a layer of silver, and the whole willow forest has turned into a white world.

"Crunch..."

With a slight sound, the willow trees in the willow forest couldn't bear the weight of the heavy snow, and several branches snapped and fell directly.

"..."

"My Liu Jingjing!"

Seeing this scene, Xiang Ye was startled, and hurried towards Liu Jingjing's position.

Outside the Sanguang formation, Master Zhenyan Huizhi stimulated the power of the sun in his body, still sitting there motionless, snowflakes fell on him one by one, turning him into a snowman.

But Xiang Ye didn't even bother to look at Master Huizhi, and jumped directly towards Liu Jingjing's branch.

"Fortunately...Liu Jingjing didn't have any problems."

After looking around carefully, he found that Liu Jingjing's branches were still intact, Xiang Ye was only relieved at this time.

If Liu Jingjing was hurt because of the heavy snow, he would definitely not let him go.

"It's time to find someone to clean Liu Jingjing of the accumulated snow. If the snow keeps pressing on Liu Jingjing's body, it will definitely make her feel uncomfortable."

Frowning and thinking for a while, Xiang Ye made a decision.

But before that, he still had to clean it up himself.

A large number of snowflakes "rusted" from the willow branches, spreading far in the silent willow forest.

The sound of falling snowflakes woke up Master Huizhi who was silently reciting Buddhist scriptures.

He raised his head and looked at the figure on the willow tree in front of him. After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth.

"The devil! The poor monk has something to discuss."

The mist spewed out of the mouth, and the voice was not in a hurry.

Xiang Ye looked at the monk, then nodded, and continued to work on the willow tree, waiting for Master Huizhi's inquiry.

This monk has been guarding here safely, never yelling, but honest, so Xiang Ye never troubled them.

Now these few monks have maintained the Sanguang formation from autumn to winter, and the Spring Festival is coming soon, so he should want to go back to the Zongmen.

If he wanted to return to the sect, Xiang Ye would be satisfied.

Now the monks in Liulin already have replacements, so it doesn't matter if he is missing.

As for the other monks...

Running to the wasteland to **** his elixir, Elephant Grass, and even trying to suppress Jiang Xiaocheng, just these two, they will never even think about going out for the rest of their lives, they should honestly be in the battle until death.

Maybe one day when he is in a better mood and a monk who is tired of work comes over, then Xiang Ye will think about it.

Seeing Jiang Xiaocheng who was still busy on the willow tree and refused to come down to talk face to face, Master Huizhi didn't care.

He recited the Buddha's name, and then spoke.

"Amitabha, that poor monk is outspoken."

"Devil Lord, Miss Liu has been in a deep sleep throughout the winter, and has already accumulated enough spirit energy. In the coming spring, her body will definitely be even bigger than it is now. Just a three-light array can hardly stop the leakage of this spirit energy. , when Miss Liu is born, she will definitely alarm all the spirits around her."

"When the time comes, all kinds of monsters and monsters will appear. Thinking about it, even if the demon master has unrivaled power, it will be absolutely impossible to resist."

"The poor monk has a proposal, and I ask the devil to consider it."

Xiang Ye, who was clearing the snowdrift, paused at this moment and stopped.

But after he glanced at Master Huizhi, he started to get busy again.

He has already started to establish the sect. There are fierce beasts, ghosts, and zombies guarding the periphery of Liulin, and he is not afraid at all. What does this monk mean? Do you think any ghosts and ghosts dare to rush in?

"There is a saying that sea water is difficult to measure, and people's hearts are unpredictable! Miss Liu's birth attracts demons and ghosts. With the power of the devil, I am afraid that people with ulterior motives will try to get her after learning of Miss Liu's situation. Even if you can't get her, you will have evil thoughts and destroy her. All living beings are suffering, and people who don't know right and wrong come and go like crucian carp in a river. You can guard against them once, but you can't guard against them forever!"

"The poor monk knows that the demon lord has planned to establish a sect and invite people with supernatural powers to join the sect, but the ghosts in the sect are screaming and zombies are roaming everywhere. How can those demonic things protect Miss Liu's safety?"

"That's why the poor monk boldly proposed to the devil this time, imploring the poor monk to build a Buddhist temple here, recruit Buddhist disciples, and guard here for generations to protect Miss Liu's body forever."

"Amitabha, although the poor monk has delusional thoughts, the Buddha's heart is steady and sincere!"