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Chapter 110: Plague Miasma

Even during the time of the previous Uncle Ghost, Hengxia City did not have such strong military strength.

Although there are 22,000 ghost soldiers in the city of Hengxia, the number of elites actually equipped with spiritual gold weapons is only 5,000 at most!

But now that Hengxia City has changed its owner, Tao Xiaowu no longer knows how strong it is.

However, it is conceivable that after Qiyou Shenjun becomes Ghost Uncle, the strength of Hengxia City will probably expand several times.

Of course, it is unrealistic to sacrifice all the more than 10,000 wild ghosts under Tao Xiaowu to become Yin soldiers who protect the Dharma, and then equip them with spiritual gold weapons!

Not to mention how long it takes and how much strength it takes...

With Tao Xiaowu’s earth vein spirit pool, I’m afraid he can’t even afford it!

Well, I haven’t downloaded a copy for a long time.

Maybe we should look for an opportunity and talk about it next time in the dungeon!

Even if you are not busy taking back Yu Jue and clearing the dungeon, you must at least take that Yu Jue back to you!

"What a pity that bottle of longevity is!"

Tao Xiaowu sighed slightly in his heart.

That longevity bottle is really a good thing to assist in cultivation, especially in the world of Dayu Time and Space, which is full of spiritual energy!

If it were not for the spiritual liquid in the longevity bottle to assist him in his cultivation, Tao Xiaowu would not be able to practice the Taiqing Five Spirit Thunder Technique from scratch so quickly, and successfully practice the Suzaku Lihuo Technique!

At this time, Tao Xiaowu really couldn't bear the thought of sending the longevity bottle back!

"Actually, Yu Jue is not in a hurry to get it back. Maybe I can wait until my Taiqing Five Spirit Thunder Technique is successfully practiced, and then exchange the longevity bottle back..."

Tao Xiaowu thought so.

Unfortunately, even with the assistance of the Immortality Bottle, the Taiqing Five Spirit Thunder Technique cannot be successfully practiced in one or two years!

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly came from the quiet room, which immediately woke up Tao Xiaowu.

What happened?

Generally speaking, nothing big happens. No one will interrupt Tao Xiaowu’s practice!

He didn't go out either. His soul covered him. As his consciousness swirled around, he could already see a panic in the spiritual valley.

Countless figures in ragged clothes appeared from nowhere and poured into this spiritual valley.

So many wild ghosts?

But the next moment Tao Xiaowu realized that it was not the case.

This is in broad daylight!

And these are all strangers.

In other words, these are all refugees.

Thousands of refugees actually broke into the Hundred Thousand Hengduan Mountains, and even broke into their own spiritual valley!

"Is it someone from the government, or is it Master Shebi?"

It’s actually not surprising that refugees break into the hundreds of thousands of Hengduan mountains to survive.

But Linggu is at least dozens of miles deep into the mountains, and its location is secretive.

These refugees actually broke into this place. This matter must not be that simple!

Tao Xiaowu didn't believe this was a coincidence at all, there must be someone behind it!

When Tao Xiaowu walked out, he saw more and more refugees pouring into the valley, almost tens of thousands.

Seeing such a scene, even Qiu Yuan and Qiu Shan father and son changed their colors.

Although the textbooks praise the refugees in various ways, destroying the old order and building a new world.

But both Qiu Yuan and his son, as well as others, clearly knew the destructive nature of these hungry refugees.

They are like locusts, no matter where they wander, they will destroy them!

For those hungry people who change their lives to eat, no matter what kind of benevolence, righteousness or morality is, they are not as important as filling their stomachs.

When they came to Wuli at this time, there was no strong force to fight back, which would at least threaten them.

These hungry red-eyed guys will just ignore it and sweep the entire witch.

Maybe even no one will be spared!

And this is the new home built by the Wuli people.

The same was true for the slaves who were sent later.

Although the work here is a bit heavier, as a slave, where is the work not heavy?

In Wuli, at least you can have a full stomach, wear warm clothes, and have handy tools...

This is much better than many homesteaders!

In short, everyone has a strong sense of belonging to Linggu.

At this moment, facing the danger of their homes being destroyed, everyone is angry and helpless!

Even masters like Qiu Yuan and his son are the same!

There are only more than 200 people in Linggu today. How can they deal with so many refugees?

You must know that if there is too much quantity, quantitative changes will also lead to qualitative changes!

Only when I saw Tao Xiaowu coming out, I couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Witch Master!"

Not just Qiu Yuan and his son, but also everyone else in the witch!

Tao Xiaowu said calmly: "Don't panic, these people are seeking death if they dare to come!

Don’t say that there are just a few thousand refugees, even if the imperial army comes to kill them, they are just looking for death!”

The confidence in his tone immediately made everyone feel at ease. After so many things, the old people in Wuli had completely convinced Tao Xiaowu!

And Tao Xiaowu has never failed to live up to their expectations.

No matter what happened every time, it was eventually solved by Tao Xiaowu!

This time, it’s no exception!

Tao Xiaowu stood with his hands clasped behind his back, smiling, looking at the refugees who came in, and thought to himself: "If so many refugees had come in before, I would have been helpless.

We can only lead our men to retreat and temporarily give up the spiritual valley. Wait until night before dispatching ghost soldiers to take back the spiritual valley.

It’s just that after being tortured by these refugees, the newly built Linggu still doesn’t know how it will be destroyed!”

But, it’s different now!

Just in time to try...

Tao Xiaowu waved his hand casually, and the Qiong tree automatically moved without any wind, and traces of light yellow mist seemed to steam out from the ground, slowly covering the refugees who had already rushed towards them greedily.

"What does it smell like? It smells so good!"

"How does it smell? It smells so bad!"

"No, this yellow mist is poisonous!"

The refugees were shouting and shouting. At first, they smelled the mist as fragrant and smelly, but after sniffing it for a while, they couldn't help but feel a sense of chest tightness and nausea.

With the sound of "Uh...", many refugees opened their mouths and vomited involuntarily.

It's just that the stomachs of these refugees are empty, and at most there are some wild vegetables in the mountains.

Then everyone was spinning, falling to the ground, and no one knew what was going on!

"This fog is poisonous, get out quickly..."

"This is miasma, this is miasma, get out of here quickly!"

The refugees were frightened and did not scream, but retreated one after another.

Many of them fell to the ground while still in the middle of the evacuation and never got up again.

Seeing this scene from a distance, everyone in Linggu cheered: "The power of the witch master..."

Plaguebringer Seal is really powerful!

Qiongshu, who swallowed the Plague Seal, also possessed the power of plague.


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