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

Li Qingshan held a gun in his right hand and a knife on his left shoulder, hunching over as he groped his way forward in the dark.

The white mist obscured the view, making it impossible to see what was happening ahead.

Li Qingshan held his breath, removed the knife from his left shoulder and stuck it into the soil, trying to clear away the damp mist in front of him.

The autumn night was already chilly, and the waist-high wild grass was covered with dew, which soaked Li Qingshan's trousers.

Finally, he saw his monster-spawning tank, which was the center of the ominous field, and monsters usually appeared from that location.

The monster-spawning jar remained upside down in the field, motionless. The land around it was covered with barbed wire, and beyond that were the zombie laborers wielding axes and hoes.

Roar!

A roar suddenly rang out, followed by a black shadow rushing over and smashing the monster-spawning tank away. The tank tumbled and crashed towards Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan rolled over with his iron spear in hand, and when he looked up, he could finally see the dark figure through the white mist.

That was a pig.

But it wasn't an ordinary pig.

It has a black background with white flowers, an enormous head connected to a huge belly, like a swollen bubble that could burst at any moment.

Li Qingshan immediately felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy, and reached into his robes with his left hand to grasp the brass bell.

His plan was to shake the brass bell to swarm the zombie laborers, and then, despite the headache, he would thrust himself directly into the monster's anus.

However, this plan was too risky and did not suit his cautious style.

Just as Li Qingshan was hesitating, he suddenly heard a crunching sound, and the black pig began to chew on the caltrops on the ground.

Ok?

Li Qingshan frowned.

That's incredibly insulting.

The iron caltrops I painstakingly forged not only failed to harm you, but instead became your food.

Crunch, crunch.

The black pig ate with great relish, as if the barbed wire wasn't a delicacy, but rather a rare and exquisite feast.

Li Qingshan held his breath, raised the iron spear above his head with one hand, assumed the stance of Runtu fighting a badger, and stood still, looking for an opportunity to strike.

The black boar chewed on the caltrops and slowly approached him. The opportunity was fleeting, and Li Qingshan forcefully stabbed the black iron spear into the boar's eye.

A pig-like scream was followed by a tremendous force that nearly knocked Li Qingshan over.

He pressed down hard, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hand and involuntarily released his grip.

The black pig, armed with an iron spear, leaped across the tobacco field, making a terrifying rumbling sound as it went.

The sound traveled far, all the way to Chen Mancang's thatched hut.

"Father, let's hire a fortune teller," Chen Shuanzi said, looking into the distance. "This is really terrifying."

……

They made a ruckus for a full half hour, knocking down a large section of Li Qingshan's tobacco field.

He followed the trail of blood and found the blood-stained black pig.

It is now on its last legs, with an iron spear still stuck in its eye, and it has almost no strength left.

Li Qingshan immediately went to the old locust tree and patted the bark.

The Myriad Demon Locust Tree

Rotting Wild Dogs

glutton

……

Iron-eating pig.

As Li Qingshan predicted, new monster entries appeared in the Ten Thousand Demon Locust Tree.

He eagerly clicked on the introduction of the iron-eating pig:

A ferocious beast from the underworld, gluttonous and thick-skinned, capable of swallowing even iron and stone, it is a detestable creature even in hell.

Green locust coins: 100 pieces.

hiss!

Li Qingshan gasped. It seemed that the monsters that appeared after the Fierce Field was upgraded were no ordinary ones. Previously, they cost two or three coins, but this black pig required 100 Green Locust Coins to exchange for.

Suddenly, Li Qingshan paused, then went back to read the first sentence again:

A ferocious beast from the underworld...

His eyes widened suddenly.

……

Inside the earthen house, Old Zhang's head rested in a basin, his eyes narrowed into slits, as if trying to see something through the crack in the door.

I had just sensed something unsettling, but I couldn't bear to see the sun, moon, and stars, and being planted in a pot, I had no idea what was happening outside.

boom!

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Li Qingshan was holding an iron spear with a black pig stuck in it.

"Old Zhang, do you think this qualifies as a ferocious beast?"

Old Zhang's eyes widened suddenly, and after a long pause, he asked Li Qingshan, "Where did you find it?"

"I just bumped into it randomly."

"That's absolutely impossible," Old Zhang said firmly. "The Iron-Eating Boar is a ferocious beast from the Yellow Springs, and it rarely appears in the human world."

Li Qingshan already had a guess about this: the ominous field he was guarding might be a gap connecting Yin and Yang, which was why evil spirits kept appearing.

He wouldn't tell Old Zhang the truth, saying, "Just tell me whether it works or not, that's all."

Old Zhang hesitated: "Actually, since the evil spirit descended upon the world five hundred years ago, many things cannot be predicted by common sense. This iron-eating boar is certainly a ferocious beast, but it is, after all, a creature of the underworld, not a wild animal of this world. Perhaps it can be used, and the effect will be better, or perhaps something bad will happen. In fact, I don't know." Old Zhang concluded.

Li Qingshan was also somewhat troubled. The Seven-Day Killing Curse still clung to him, not completely eradicated. But what if he used the black pig's blood and something terrible happened...?

"Young man, listen to my advice, run away quickly," Old Zhang suddenly said.

Li Qingshan looked up and saw the head in the basin staring intently at him, its eyes flashing with fear: "The ferocity of a ferocious beast signifies cruelty. At the same time, it also has another meaning, which is that it is an ominous sign."

The last time this iron-eating boar appeared in the human world was three hundred years ago, when it instigated a rebellion, which was ultimately suppressed by the imperial court in a bloody manner, leaving corpses strewn across the fields and rivers of blood flowing.

"This time, it has appeared again, and perhaps soon the entire northern lands will be devastated."

Old Zhang stared at him and said seriously, "Leave as soon as possible."

Is there any safe place in the world?

Li Qingshan casually remarked, glancing at the black pig on the ground, already having an idea in mind: In this era of great collapse, one must either advance or retreat.

He was already very skilled at bloodletting.

Because the wooden tub that the dog brought on Tuesday was too big to fit inside the house, the bathing location was chosen to be outside the door.

Li Qingshan hung the black pig on a rack, propped up a wooden barrel with stones, and then cut open the black pig's neck.

Blood gushed out, and Li Qingshan added water. As the flame at the bottom heated up, a fragrance gradually wafted out.

Ok……

Li Qingshan remained silent for a moment, then turned into blood tofu again.

He took off his clothes, becoming completely naked, and jumped into the tub.

Compared to a water tank, this wooden bucket is much more convenient.

Li Qingshan leaned back against the tub, using the heat to relieve his fatigue.

He comfortably raised his head and saw the black pig hanging on the shelf, its mouth opening and closing, making a hoarse sound.

Li Qingshan was immediately jolted awake, and almost got an erection.

This iron-eating boar is still alive!

The black pig had a hole punched in its eye, and blood was flowing continuously from the artery in its neck. At this moment, it used its last eye to look at Li Qingshan leisurely.

Now, Li Qingshan has a deeper understanding of the phrase "thick-skinned and tough".

Such tenacious vitality!