Reforged Wizard

Going to bed hungry is very restless.

Woke up at night.

Fang Cheng sat up, listening to the howling ghosts and wolves outside, got up immediately in shock, slammed on Lao Niu's door, and said anxiously: "Lao Niu, there are many resentful spirits outside, hurry up."

Old Man Niu walked slowly, cursing and opened the door and said, "Rare is more strange. This is a town, not a village. The population base is not of the same order, and the number of resentful spirits attacking the town at midnight every day is not of the same order. Don't worry, every night at midnight It’s been like this for three quarters, and there are spirit warriors and spiritual masters in the town, so they can’t get in.”

After Fang Cheng heard it, he really understood what kind of concept Zhuo Hang told himself today, that for safety, he had to divide villages, towns, and cities at all levels.

The number of resentful souls in the town is so large, what about the higher county towns, the higher county towns, or even the state capital and the imperial capital?

What scale would that be?

Fang Cheng said with a sneer: "It's the first time I've entered the town, so I laughed."

Old Man Niu: "I don't want to see you laugh, but I want to see you cry! If you disturb my sleep again, I promise to let you cry to your heart's content."

Papa Niu closed the door with a bang.

As Fang Cheng went back to the bedroom, he muttered softly, "I knocked on your door to save you too? I don't appreciate it, what a stubborn old man."

When I walked to the door of the bedroom, I heard the ghost screaming too loudly, but I was still worried, so I climbed onto the roof and looked towards the town wall.

Although it was too dark to see, the spiritual energy on the wall fluctuated greatly, and it seemed that the battle was quite fierce.

During the day, I was envious of the size and population of the town, and I lamented in my heart why my village didn't have such a scale and population, but now I don't have such thoughts.

Such a scale and population requires strength, otherwise, the large scale and long defense line will only lead to faster death, and the large population will only become the rations of these ghosts.

Without that strength, don't think about how much territory you have!

Compared with the town of Red Shoes, the midnight ghost attack in Mirror Ghost Village is too childish.

Therefore, you can live defensively.

After a while, the screams of the ghosts became much quieter, obviously their offensive was over.

After Fang Cheng was sure it was safe, he went back to sleep.

This time I slept peacefully, falling asleep as soon as I touched the pillow.

In the morning, Fang Cheng woke up amidst the cheerful laughter of the little girl.

Get up and open the door, and see Xiaokui playing in the yard, under the morning light and in the mist, how beautiful it is.

Thinking of the ghost attack last night, Fang Cheng's heart tightened.

He wants to become stronger!

Only in this way can we protect children like Xiaokui and the folks in the village.

"Cuckoo..."

The loud stomach growl interrupted his thoughts. Father Niu saw him going out, and said, "Do you get up so late every day? What time is it? I'll save breakfast for you in the kitchen, and I'll get up next time." If you don't come, don't eat breakfast!"

When Fang Cheng heard that there was food to eat, he didn't care what Old Man Niu said, just nodded his head, then rushed into the kitchen, picked up the porridge that was warming on the stove, and drank it deliciously with pickles.

"It's delicious! Why didn't you think that porridge is so delicious and pickles are so delicious?"

Father Niu went into the kitchen to fetch things, and after hearing Fang Cheng's words, he directly said: "That's because you didn't eat dinner last night, and you were very hungry. My craftsmanship is just so-so. No matter how much you praise, I won't let you down." I'll do more for you! Hmph!"

Father Niu took his things and left, Fang Cheng shook his head and said, "Lady Niu has such a temper."

After breakfast, I greeted Niu Laopai and went out.

When I came to the Red Shoes Tavern again, I found that there was basically no one there except the waiter in the tavern.

"Shop er, where is he?"

The waiter yawned and replied listlessly: "There are no customers in the tavern every morning."

"Why?"

"Sir, you just came here. You may not know that the people in the tavern go to guard the city wall every night, and then go back to the tavern to spend after getting rewards.

Drink and stay until dawn. This is the norm in taverns! If you want to meet more people and join in the fun, then come at night, during the day, none of them come. "

"Oh." Fang Cheng nodded understandingly: "Don't you have time to do missions during the day?"

"Yes, but not many, I'll find it for you."

The waiter at the counter rummaged for a while and took out a few pieces of paper.

"Here, here are a few orders for the day, yawn, look at them yourself, if you want to accept the task, go directly to the address on the order to find the client. The rest can be put back on the counter, yawn, You look for it slowly, I'll squint for a while."

Seeing the waiter crawling on the counter, snoring and falling asleep after a while, Fang Cheng was speechless.

"Aren't you afraid of losing things?"

After Fang Cheng complained, he began to look through the orders in his hand.

"Businessmen need bodyguards. Well, I have no plans to leave Red Shoes Town for the time being, yes."

"This task, to destroy a ghost and get its natal ghost weapon? My strength is too low, I can't take it, pass."

"Destroy a ghost at the level of a resentful soul. This task is good, and the money given is quite a lot, huh? It has been completed?! This shop waiter is too serious and responsible, which makes me happy for nothing."

There were two completed orders before finding a suitable one.

"The order from the slaughterhouse is to collect hunted animals. The price of meat and fur is extra. It is valid for a long time. Killing wild animals, this is fine, I can still collect some soul energy, and I can get some money, okay, that's it gone."

After Fang Cheng made his decision, he took the order and went to the slaughterhouse in the town.

When the skinny handyman at the door heard about Fang Cheng's intentions, he immediately went to look for the person in charge.

Soon, a 1.9 meter, 190 weight, bare upper body, bulging belly, holding a butcher's knife, full of grease, a very strong and fierce man walked towards Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng thought to himself: "There are spiritual fluctuations on the body, this is a spiritual martial artist?"

The strong man looked down at Fang Cheng for a while, and said, "Where did you come from, is this little brat here to amuse your grandfather? With such a body, how can you hunt?"

Fang Cheng rubbed out a spirit bullet in his hand and said, "This is how to hunt."

Seeing the spirit bomb, the strong man exclaimed, "Spiritualist? How rare?! There is a spiritualist to accept our commission?"

Fang Cheng: "There was no spiritualist who took your commission before?"

After the strong man found out that Fang Cheng was a spiritual master, his attitude became much better: "The number of spiritual masters is rare and their value is high. They don't like commissions like ours. Most of them are junior spiritual masters to take commissions. Little guy, are you sure you Do you want to accept this commission?"

Fang Cheng straightened his chest and said, "Of course, since I'm here, I've made up my mind to accept your commission."