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

Chapter 148 Have you ever seen a dragon?

An ancient temple?

Li Qingshan could hardly believe what he was seeing.

The surroundings were dimly lit and eerily quiet. Moss grew on the blue bricks in the corners, and the copper bells under the eaves were rusted.

The air smelled of fallen leaves and decaying grass, the ground beneath my feet was damp, and all around was so quiet that only the sound of my own footsteps could be heard.

How did I end up in this dilapidated temple? And what kind of place is this dilapidated temple?

Li Qingshan checked his surroundings and realized that he had appeared in the backyard of a dilapidated temple, where there was a large hall in the middle and he could see the back of a statue.

A question suddenly popped into his mind: If there is a temple in the underworld, who would be enshrined in the temple?

Driven by curiosity, Li Qingshan stepped forward and crossed the threshold.

He entered through the back door, intending to walk around to the front for a look.

Suddenly, the sound of a wooden fish drum rang in my ears.

The sound of the wooden fish came from the front of the hall, each beat seeming to strike Li Qingshan's heart.

Li Qingshan quietly withdrew again.

The underworld is fraught with danger.

If things go wrong, you could lose your life.

The most urgent task is to deal with the dragons and snakes in the cave.

As for this place, it's not too late to explore it later.

Li Qingshan stepped back and quietly disappeared into the white mist.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he returned to the field.

Fourteen skeletons guarded the basket, their heads all pointing towards Li Qingshan.

"Don't rush, let's try again."

Li Qingshan arrived in front of the Ten Thousand Demon Locust Tree, took a deep breath, and pressed his palm onto the bark.

Currently, I possess 1326 Qinghuai coins.

He didn't have many Green Locust Coins left, and if he couldn't open the cave soon, it would be difficult to save up Green Locust Coins in the future.

The gates to the underworld have been opened.

Green locust money—300

After Li Qingshan left the Myriad Demon Locust Tree, the white mist in the ominous field rose again.

Li Qingshan stepped inside and, a moment later, returned to the familiar cave.

We finally arrived.

Without hesitation, Li Qingshan returned to Xiongtian once again.

He waved his hand, ordering the skeleton squad to carry the baskets inside, while he himself kept a safe distance to avoid being accidentally injured by the Ghost Blood Vine.

The gates of the underworld will close in 48 minutes and 19 seconds. The skeleton team carried the baskets into the cave again and again.

After they finished moving, Li Qingshan took one last look.

30 minutes and 12 seconds until the Gates of the Underworld close.

Only then did Li Qingshan re-enter the cave.

He lit a fire tinderbox and saw that the cave was pitch black, with baskets blocking all the way.

The Skull Squad guarded the basket, waiting for Li Qingshan's command.

"Push!" Li Qingshan waved his hand.

With a series of thuds, the basket, along with the soil in the pot and the ghost blood vines in the soil, all crashed down.

A long hiss echoed from the cave!

Li Qingshan quickly lit a homemade cigarette to calm his pounding mind.

The outcome hinges on this one move.

At this moment, on the northern grasslands, two barbarian soldiers guarded the cave, preventing anyone from approaching.

Suddenly a long hiss startled them.

A round-headed barbarian soldier turned around and tentatively asked, "What was that sound?"

"Could it be that the Lord of Azure Scales is about to transform into a dragon?" another barbarian soldier with a thick beard speculated.

"Very likely, go and tell the clan chief immediately."

At this moment, the chieftains of the Canglin tribe, Honggu, Heiyi, Baikui, and Qinglang tribes were all present, along with the chieftains of several smaller tribes.

Everyone was clinking glasses and drinking heartily, and many people had already gotten drunk.

The round-headed barbarian soldier hurriedly ran over, leaned close to Huyan Bao's ear, and whispered a few words.

Hu Yanbao's eyes lit up as he listened, and he said, "Hurry back and guard the cave entrance."

"After saying that, he walked towards Zhejuan'er and whispered a few words in her ear."

Zhejuan held the wine bowl made of a human head, her smile growing even brighter.

"Very well, very well." He stood up and addressed the crowd, "Ladies and gentlemen, please hear me out."

The tribal chiefs all turned their heads, their gazes falling on Zhejuan'er.

Zhejuan'er, her face glowing, wearing a black shawl, appeared even taller than usual: "I would like to ask everyone, have you ever seen a dragon?"

crowd:"----"

"Please follow me, everyone. Today, I'll show you something amazing."

After saying this, Zhejuan raised her cup and walked away, half-drunk and half-awake, swaying as she went into the distance.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

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One basket after another was pushed into the pit, with the white skeletons crowding to one side, clearing a path for Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan held the tinderbox and walked forward. When he reached the edge of the pit, he stopped and looked down.

In the dim firelight, its black scales gleamed with an eerie light. The single horn on its forehead was a foot long, and around its head, white hair seemed to be slowly growing.

Ok?

Li Qingshan frowned; the snake was changing.

Originally, it was only one part dragon and nine parts snake.

Now, it is two and a half parts like a dragon and seven and a half parts like a snake.

Perhaps taking action now would yield the best results.

Li Qingshan suppressed his excitement and looked down again.

Hundreds of baskets of soil were filled into the pit, forming a small mound. The ghost blood vines in the soil, having caught the scent of blood, began to spread and grow.

Some small snakes that were lurking nearby were unable to escape and became food for the Ghost Blood Vine.

After digesting the small snakes, the Ghost Blood Vine grew even better and spread outwards further.

Several vines had already draped over the black snake that was transforming into a dragon.

hiss!

The tentacles of the Ghost Blood Vine burrowed into the gaps between the scales and began to absorb the flesh and blood behind them.

The black snake hissed in pain.

4 minutes and 59 seconds until the Gates of the Underworld close. "Retreat, retreat quickly."

Li Qingshan didn't want to be trapped in the underworld, so he immediately led the skeleton squad to retreat.

Just as they emerged from the cave, the gates to the underworld closed, and the white mist in the fields slowly dissipated.

Li Qingshan patted his chest; his heart was pounding like a drum.

Become!

I didn't expect my plan to actually work.

The Ghost Blood Vine seemed to restrain the Black Serpent, which was completely unable to resist.

No, it should be said that the Ghost Blood Vine is effective against all giant creatures in confined spaces.

Now, he has completed the crucial first step. Next, he needs to obtain the dragon's blood and complete the transformation ritual.

Li Qingshan arrived at the old locust tree and reopened the gates of the underworld.

Green locust money—300

Remaining amount of green locust coins: 726

As soon as the white mist rose, Li Qingshan darted inside.

This time, he entered the dilapidated temple.

Not wanting to waste any more time, Li Qingshan immediately popped out again.

They reopened the gates of the underworld and once again entered the collapsed hall.

Li Qingshan ran out again.

There are two more chances. If they still can't open the passage to the damp cave, all their previous efforts will have been in vain.

In fact, he couldn't find a second dragon.

Li Qingshan was extremely nervous. He spent another 300 Qinghuai coins and stepped inside.

A moment later, he immediately sprang out again.

This time it's right, behind the white mist is a damp cave, where the dragon's blood I've been dreaming of is located.

He chose Skull Number A1 to go in with him, carrying a bundle of hemp rope on his back.

Time until the Gates of the Underworld closes: 57 minutes and 12 seconds