"Captain, that...is that?"
Han Yuan looked back and said, "Oh, this is the second evil ghost we cleaned up at Wugui Temple that day. He is possessed by this small iron tower."
Chen Qing suddenly understood why there was no Ghost King in his Demon Suppression Tower!
It’s not the same Demon Suppression Tower at all!
The ghost king who broke out in the blood moon still exists! !
And he had just contracted a second ghost pet, and he could no longer contract a third one.
Chen Qing's expression became extremely solemn.
Han Yuan was a little surprised and looked at the Demon Suppression Tower, thoughtfully, but did not interrupt.
"team leader!"
Chen Qing's tone became extremely solemn.
"Is it convenient to talk here?"
Han Yuan's eyes narrowed, "Follow me."
Soon, the two came to a place that was no less dense than the Treasure Pavilion.
It's like a dormitory, but also like a prison.
"This is a place where evildoers are imprisoned. Only the monitoring room can see it. I have turned off all the power in the monitoring room and here."
"If I'm not mistaken, there should be a Ghost King locked in that small tower just now!"
Han Yuan frowned: "Ghost King?"
"That's right! I read a book, which recorded a prophecy. The prophecy said, 'Ta'er wakes up after eating ghost energy. It can contain twelve ghosts. The ghost king is cunning and terrifying. The blood moon comes and kills people. Thousands of miles of bones and thousands of miles of blood.' .”
When Chen Qing said this, his eyes were always focused on Han Yuan.
He has always wondered whether the government already knew that the blood moon was coming and made arrangements such as "community defense".
Sure enough, Han Yuan's eyes moved slightly when Chen Qing mentioned the blood moon.
Chen Qing understood.
I'm afraid the government learned about Blood Moon through some means.
Even if you don't experience it personally, you still know that disaster is coming soon.
Han Yuan silently remembered it, naturally he would not suspect anything.
He nodded and said: "Understood! I will take this tower to the Princess Tomb tonight to join in the fun. If this tower awakens, I will find a way to deal with the ghost king."
When we returned to the dormitory, there were only Fatty He Runsheng and the monkey.
Chen Qing asked: "Where is Lone Star?"
"His soul is moved..."
The fat man looked sad and hugged the monkey and cried bitterly: "Ah... we are the only two who are behind the crane!! We are unwilling to accept it!!!"
The monkey pushed twice but didn't push it away, and said: "Work harder, at least the bowl of water will move today."
Chen Qing stayed in bed for three days, but everyone was making progress.
Suddenly the phone rang.
The fat man continued to grieve: "The treatment of the master is different. He also has a mobile phone... he can leave the base at any time... I am envious..."
"Hello Mr. Chen, all the pig feed you ordered will be completed tonight."
"oh?"
Chen Qing thought for a while and came outside: "Place another 1,000 tons."
"Okay, okay!"
They didn't ask for a deposit.
After thinking about it, Chen Qing felt that he had to order a batch of live pigs and chickens.
Some ghosts require new flesh and blood to advance to the next level. Although I don’t have such ghosts now, what if I do have them in the future?
You can't kill people, right?
I randomly checked online and found that at the current price of pigs, 1 million can buy about 500 pigs weighing 200 kilograms.
Not quite enough...
With this thought in mind, I called the bank's financial manager:
"Hog loan? This..."
Manager Jin hesitated.
"I plan to set up a pig factory. I have already bought the pig feed, and now I have to order a batch of pigs and piglets."
"..."
Manager Jin obviously doesn’t believe it!
"I am now a member of the Ghost Control Army. There are some purchases that are inconvenient for the military to intervene in."
"..."
Manager Jin was still not convinced, so he thought for a while and said, "Mr. Chen, can you and the Ghost Control Army...anyone who can talk, please have a meal tonight?"
Chen Qing had no choice but to find Han Yuan who had just taken a bath and talk about the matter.
Han Yuan said: "Hey, do you want to go to such trouble? You start the video."
Chen Qing clicked on the video and Manager Jin answered it.
"Manager Jin? I'm Han Yuan, do you know me?"
"We know, we know, we know!" Manager Jin even stood up in the video.
"Oh, that's right, Chen Qing, my brother! He is in charge of the recent procurement."
"Oh oh oh oh oh, no problem, no problem!"
Manager Jin nodded and bowed.
This matter is finally settled.
A quota of 10 million was directly approved.
As for which pig farm to choose, it will be whatever the bank says at that time, and you have to give people some benefits.
At night, Han Yuan's military vehicle drove out of the base.
Probably heading towards the princess's tomb.
Chen Qing meditated silently, practicing the seventh Zhoutian.
There are twelve Zhoutians in total. Once you clear them all, you can open up the Chengguang Great Zhoutian in your mind, and the Jingso realm will be achieved.
At ten o'clock, Monkey, Fatty, and Lone Star came back together.
The training was too intense. We talked and made noise for a few minutes, and the whole dormitory was filled with snoring.
It ran for another Sunday.
Suddenly the necklace moved!
Chen Qing suddenly woke up,
The next moment, he noticed a huge suction coming from the necklace!
"What's this?"
Like a summons!
Chen Qing wanted to refuse, but seemed unable to refuse!
In a panic, Chen Qing had a thought: "Paint the skin!"
The painted skin appeared instantly and enveloped Chen Qing in an instant.
And turned into the appearance of another young man.
In an instant, the suction of the Demon Suppressing Tower became irresistible, and Chen Qing disappeared from sight in an instant.
This is……
It seems to be on a certain peak.
The surroundings were empty, and the clouds and mist were rolling slowly.
There is a huge round table on the top of the peak, with twelve seats arranged one by one.
Some of the people sitting on it were slender and obviously looked like women, and some had the body of a snake and the head of a deer, which was extremely weird.
And more people's faces were covered with fog, making it difficult to see through.
Chen Qing is now sitting on one of the seats, feeling uneasy.
He didn't understand what was going on.
The seat next to him was empty, and while he was looking at it, a figure suddenly appeared on the seat.
Han Yuan!
Chen Qing almost shouted.
As soon as Han Yuan appeared, he looked at everyone warily.
"Okay, the Twelve Earthly Branches Pagoda is reunited again, it's worth celebrating."
An old man spoke, his voice hoarse.
"The rules are still the same, everyone can chat and trade freely."
A woman with a black gauze covering her face asked: "Blood Moon, what exactly is coming? Who can give an accurate time? I will pay a high price for it!"
"But Tang Dynasty coins can be gold and silver, spiritual stones, ghost beads, anything!"
Everyone was silent.
The figure with the body of a snake and the head of a deer hissed, and the sound sounded like a saw, extremely unpleasant: "Do you think I, the ghost tribe, will reveal such a secret?"
"Don't be arrogant! Don't think that your ghost tribe is the only one with masters!"
The woman in black gauze was furious.
Chen Qing's heart was pounding, and she suddenly understood something.
This woman...
I'm afraid he is the top figure of mankind!
After thinking for a while, Chen Qing asked softly: "I don't know how to trade?"
The voice was clear, but it was obviously not Chen Qing's own voice.
The woman was overjoyed.
"Fellow Taoist, please come with me."
Chen Qing was curious, so she got up and followed him.
The ghost with the body of a snake and the head of a deer hissed: "We don't even know when the blood moon will come. Do you believe this?"
The woman in black gauze was slightly startled, but perhaps with the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse, she came to the side with Chen Qing.
It's not far from the round table, but other people's voices have disappeared inexplicably.
The black gauze was not thick, but it covered the woman tightly. Somehow, Chen Qing could feel her staring at him.
"Fellow Taoist, are you sure you know the exact time when the blood moon is coming?"
"Know!"
The woman was silent.
Finally asked: "How much do you want?"
Chen Qing didn't know how to bid. This news should be worth hundreds of millions.
But...how much exactly?
"Let's say 100 million." Chen Qing said lightly, "Then add gold, silver, spiritual stones, and ghost beads of the same value."
"Ah?" The woman was a little surprised. She suddenly bowed and bowed heavily: "Thank you, fellow Taoist!"
