Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 204
After breakfast, it's time for everyone to work.

Using ghost coins to lure water ghosts up to kill them, everyone has already practiced well, and each received a hundred ghost coins to work.

Otherwise, what else can they do, there are no ghosts during the day, the house needs to be renovated, and the proprietress won't let them stay at home.

Apart from killing water ghosts and infighting, there seems to be nothing to do.

It feels like other islands have to experience intrigue, mutual suspicion and killing, but there is none here.

Everyone lived as if they were on vacation, except of course the members of the Luo family, who had already gone to sleep.

Jiu Yuanzi walked around the island and found that the efficiency of hunting water ghosts was very low, which made her not satisfied at all.

How can we improve the efficiency of killing water ghosts?

The best way is to let the water ghosts rush to the shore frantically, knowing that they will kill them, but they can't control their coming.

Mingbi is not attractive enough, there must be something better.

Is reincarnation the most insane thing for ghosts?
reincarnation……

Jiu Yuanzi walked to the door of the house, looked at the busy owner's family inside, and asked, "I have a question, what do you think attracts ghosts the most?"

The whole family inside ignored her and didn't want to talk to her. No ghost likes people who hate them.

Jiu Yuanzi took out the Bianhua flowers and pinned them to her ears. The red flowers made her a little more charming.

She asked again: "Little brother, what do you think attracts ghosts the most?"

The son who was moving things looked over, paused and said, "Reincarnation."

Really reincarnated.

I can't get a reincarnated thing out. With that ability, the Jade Emperor would have to call himself sister when he saw it.

There was a scent coming from the kitchen, the proprietress was cooking lunch, it seemed to be broth again, I don’t know what it was stewing.

Jiu Yuanzi smelled it, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he thought of something.

She shouted to the proprietress: "Thank you, proprietress, I know what ghosts like best."

The proprietress watched her leave in bewilderment, a little bewildered.

Jiu Yuanzi first summoned Yuanzi's fingertips, and began to dig on the shore. She wanted to dig a ditch.

The fake brother was arranged by her and turned into an excavator, digging out the gravel she got out of the ditch and throwing it aside.

Gongyang Yan also ran over to help, hitting his head against the rock like an explosion, and the efficiency of the two of them increased.

The others didn't know what she was going to do, but they continued to catch the water ghost without asking them to help.

It's just digging a ditch two meters deep and three meters wide, and it doesn't require leveling. For Jiu Yuanzi who can penetrate the island, it's not even a problem.

Soon, she dug a ditch, and then broke the partition connected to the water, and the water poured into the ditch until it reached a ten-meter-diameter hole dug at the top of the ditch.

Watching the water fill the ditches and puddles, Jiu Yuanzi took out twenty stacks of coins, each with a hundred coins.

Then she took out another food stamp, put it on top of the coin, poured spiritual power into it and said, "I want to buy a bucket of Mengpo soup."

Ming coins and food stamps disappeared.

In the imperial city of the Underworld, Bo Xiaoni was chasing a car in the heavy rain, shouting as she ran, "Aaron! Aaron! Don't go with that person!"

In the end, she fell on the road, crying for Aaron in a panic.

The car in front stopped, and she smiled happily, "Aaron, I knew that you wouldn't leave me and follow that rich man."

I saw the window shook down and revealed that President Yan's face was full of majestic faces. He threw a stack of coins out of the window.

"Woman, what are you going to do to grab Aaron from me and get out with the money? This is the breakup fee for Aaron and you." Mr. Yan said coldly.

Beside him, sat a handsome man, showing a trace of aggrieved and helpless expression.

The man forced himself to smile and said, "President Yan, let's go."

President Yan showed a smile, "I listen to you, my little boy."

"drive."

The windows were closed, and the luxury car drove away in the rain.

It was pouring rain, and Bo Xiaoni lay on the road, crying towards the car going away: "Aaron! Don't go, Aaron!"

"I don't want medical treatment, you don't leave me, I don't want the money!"

But the car didn't stop at all, and the man in the car had tears in his eyes, but he forced himself to hug the arm of the president beside him.

President Yan took a deep breath of the cigarette, holding back the goosebumps all over his body, as deep as a ghost in the dark night, and the atmosphere of the underworld president was so pervasive that it made people tremble.

Suddenly, outside the imperial city, there was an explosion and the ground shook.

Bo Xiaoni sat up in surprise and looked in the direction of the explosion.

She raised her hand, "Stop."

The rain in the sky stopped suddenly, and the four little ghosts standing on the ladder next to them were still dripping from the water pipes in their hands.

Explosions continued outside the city, Bo Xiaoni stood up, suddenly flew into the sky, and looked in the direction of the explosion.

The soil from the flower bed by the road flew towards her, forming a majestic and thick armor on her body.

The ground cracked, and three clay figurines who looked very similar to her flew out and floated behind her.

Mr. Yan also flew over, and said in surprise, "Mrs. Houtu, that's the direction of the Wangchuan River."

"That's Po Meng from Naihe Bridge, something happened to her..." Bo Xiaoni murmured.

She suddenly shouted: "Where are the Yin soldiers, follow me!"

The citizens in the imperial city stopped what they were doing, their bodies were filled with ghostly aura, and they turned into dark soldiers wearing black helmets and holding long spears.

Under the blood moon, there are strange floating corpses floating along the endless river.

Under the bridge covered with strange growths and fleshy skeletons, a cauldron was making a violent explosion, and the lid of the cauldron was about to be shaken off.

A pair of swollen hands with no skin, exposed red muscles and covered with large and small eyes, were pressing firmly on the lid of the pot.

It was a strange being more than two meters tall, without all the skin, covered with growths and eyeballs, with sparse white hair, and wearing a tattered long skirt.

It tried hard to press the lid of the pot, and the lipless mouth kept making hoarse sounds, and a large amount of black saliva dripped down, corroding the already dry ground.

At this time, with a loud noise, the lid of the pot was blown away, and this strange existence was overturned to the ground.

A white light rushed into the sky from the pot, and a stream of white liquid floated up from the pot, wrapped in golden light and disappeared.

But there was still a lot of white liquid in the pot, and with the explosion in the pot, liquid splashed out continuously, and wherever it fell, a faint white light appeared in that place.

The liquid also splashed onto the strange monster, and black gasification suddenly appeared, and it roared with endless pain.

Suddenly, it stood up, looked far away, and spit out vague words from its tattered mouth, "Houtu... kill!"

"Wow, wow, wow!" Jiu Yuanzi exclaimed three times when he saw the white soup wrapped in golden light appearing in front of him.

"Lamb, go find a bucket!"

Gong Yangyan quickly took out the little red bucket from which she had picked up the spirit objects before, and caught the soup.

The golden light dissipated, and there was an extra portion of soup in the little red bucket that didn't smell very good, but was full of aura.

Jiu Yuanzi didn't expect to get Mengpo soup. She brushed her hair and said confidently, "Although I haven't tasted that stuff, I'm sure it's Mengpo soup!"

"Sister Jiu, you are amazing!" Gongyang Yan didn't know what was going on, so she just wanted to praise her.

The whole family of the boss stood in front of the wall that had not yet been repaired, watching this scene dumbfounded.

"Bang." The hammer in the boss's hand fell and hit his toe. He immediately hugged his foot and jumped up on the spot with one leg.

The proprietress trembled all over, and said in disbelief: "Who would have thought of this, is the brain sick?"

(End of this chapter)