Reclaiming Wasteland and Farming: My Haunted Fields Are Spawning Monsters Infinitely

Chapter 146 Complete Lockdown

The Ghost Blood Vine is extremely sensitive to flesh and blood. If I could transplant the Ghost Blood Vine into the cave, it would inevitably pose a threat to the black snakes in the cave.

The more Li Qingshan thought about it, the more he felt it had potential.

The current problem is how to transplant the Ghost Blood Vine into the cave.

Li Qingshan stood in front of the wall again.

The area beneath the log wall is now covered with ghost blood vines, their leaves a reddish-green hue, which slowly climb up the wall.

Even in winter, the Ghost Blood Vine is still growing well.

However, the growth of the Ghost Blood Vine requires a large number of corpses as fertilizer, and it would be difficult to supply it in the long term.

Even Li Qingshan dared not approach the Ghost Blood Vine easily and had to be extremely careful.

But now, he has a better way of handling it.

Li Qingshan snapped his fingers, and the skeleton squad immediately lined up and stepped forward, taking out the short knives that Li Qingshan had given them.

Five skeletons simultaneously harvested the ghost blood vines on the wall.

In just a short time, the skeleton was covered in ghost blood vines, and the originally white skeleton had now turned into a little green doll.

Once Li Qingshan gets close, the ghost blood vines on the skeleton will become restless and try to attack him.

Li Qingshan quickly took a step back, and the Ghost Blood Vine slowly drooped down, swaying helplessly in the wind.

Now that we've harvested enough, the next step is to reopen the Gate of the Underworld and throw the Ghost Blood Vine into the pit.

Li Qingshan returned to the Ten Thousand Demon Locust Tree and pressed his hand against its rough bark.

The gates to the underworld have been opened.

Green locust money—300

At this moment, white mist rose once again in the center of the ominous field.

Li Qingshan ordered the Skeleton Squad to assemble, and then went in to scout ahead.

Holding a short spear in one hand and a tinderbox in the other, he slowly made his way through the white mist and back into the dark cave.

It really is here.

I was lucky; I drove into a cave twice in a row.

Perhaps this time we'll succeed.

Li Qingshan felt a surge of excitement and immediately returned, ordering the Skeleton Squad to carry the Ghost Blood Vine into the white mist.

Ta-da.

Five skeletons lined up in a row, their bodies wrapped in ghost blood vines, and marched forward in perfect unison.

Li Qingshan followed behind, lest any skeleton fall behind.

He was the last to pass through the white mist, took out his fire tinder, and saw five skeletons lined up facing him.

The Ghost Blood Vine burrowed into their heads and was now gently wriggling through their eye holes.

"Set off."

Li Qingshan waved his hand lightly and stepped forward, holding the tinderbox.

Five green skulls walked in front.

Before long, they arrived at the pit, and a fishy, ​​stench hit them in the face.

Li Qingshan glanced down; the serpent was still coiled in the very center of the pit, resembling a small mountain. Around it, countless smaller snakes, each as thick as a chopstick, were densely packed together.

Li Qingshan withdrew his gaze and began issuing orders, commanding the skeletons to throw the ghost blood vines wrapped around their bodies into the pit.

The skeleton tore off the writhing ghost blood vines from its body and threw the vines one by one into the pit.

Li Qingshan opened his eyes wide and looked, but the Ghost Blood Vine didn't make a sound after it landed.

When all the Ghost Blood Vines were thrown to the ground, the five skeletons returned to their original forms.

The Ghost Blood Vine lay on the ground, sensing the bloody aura in the space, and wriggled like a snake.

The giant snake flicked its tail and landed heavily on the ground with a snap, crushing the writhing ghost blood vines to pieces.

Failed.

Li Qingshan led the Skeleton Squad out of the passage.

He summarized the lessons learned from this failure.

First, there were too few Ghost Blood Vines to harvest.

Secondly, there is no soil in the cave, so the Ghost Blood Vine cannot take root at all.

Although the Ghost Blood Vine mainly absorbs nutrients from flesh and blood, its power is greatly reduced if it cannot take root.

I must start from these two aspects.

Um----

He squatted on the ridge of the field, thinking of a solution. After a while, he stood up and walked towards the gate.

"Greetings, sir."

Qin Afu and the others bowed in greeting.

"Go and help me cut some wood strips, weave them into baskets, and then fill them with soil," Li Qingshan said.

"Does the master want a lot?" Qin Afu asked.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Li Qingshan asked.

"If the master asks for too much, it might be difficult to handle," Qin Afu said. "We've already cut down all the trees around here. Further away is the territory of the government troops."

"What, you can't even cut some brambles?" Li Qingshan said. "Find a few people, I'll go with you."

Li Qingshan carried weapons, while the other refugees grabbed machetes, knives, and other items, and with a whoosh, they headed out.

Before long, we arrived at the outer perimeter of the big locust tree. Further ahead, we left the protective area of ​​the feng shui.

"Master, look!"

Qin Afu pointed, and not far away, a group of soldiers were watching this place.

"Watch out, that villain is about to come out."

"Go and report to the general immediately."

"Last time he forced the brothers to kneel on the ground, this time we absolutely cannot let him off the hook."

Even from a distance, Li Qingshan could feel the suppressed anger in their eyes.

Last time, they were forced to kneel by Old Zhang for most of the day. Anyone would have been furious.

Li Qingshan could have easily walked away, but after thinking about it, he pulled his foot back.

"Let's go back."

They are now eager to get out, for they will inevitably be met with deadly traps and ambushes from all sides.

I just can't give them that chance.

Back to the locust tree slope.

On one side of the gate, Tian Dali stood there, propped up by a stick. He had been sent here by Sihai Money Exchange and had temporarily built a shack to serve as a liaison station for the exchange.

Li Qingshan strode over, and Tian Dali instinctively backed away, asking, "What do you want to do?"

"Go and inform your manager that I want to sell him something."

"What do you want to change to?"

Li Qingshan handed him the short spear, pointed to the tip, and said, "If you'd like, you can exchange this weapon for some baskets."

Tian Dali took it without saying a word, mounted his horse, and rode away.

Manager Liu finally arrived late, after it had all gotten dark.

Behind him was a mule cart loaded with baskets.

"Mr. Qingshan, Mr. Qingshan—" Manager Liu approached with a beaming smile. "I heard that Mr. Qingshan has some excellent weapons here. Could I take a look?"

"Didn't you already see it?" Li Qingshan said.

"Yes, I have indeed witnessed it. However, I wonder how many Mr. Aoyama possesses."

"There are still some," Li Qingshan said, looking at the driveway behind Manager Liu. "If you exchange it for a whole cartload of baskets, it should be more than enough."

"Oh dear, you don't know this, but it wasn't easy for this shipment to get here. Mr. Qingshan probably doesn't know this, but General Dugu and Qingniu Pass have both issued orders that no one can do business with you; if you're caught, you're dead."

When the news spread, the crowd erupted like a thunderclap.

"This is driving us to the brink of despair."

"What are we going to do now?"

Li Qingshan waved his hand, and the surroundings quieted down.

Manager Liu said with a smile, "It's only thanks to the influence of Sihai Bank that we were able to get a truckload of goods delivered, but even so, we still have to make some greasing of palms everywhere."