"I heard that demons are very cunning. They never go to big cities where strong men are in charge. They only target some remote villages and small towns. Many places have already suffered disaster."
"It is said that no one left behind by the demons survived, so the news has not been spread for a long time."
"I also heard about this. One of my relatives' neighbor's cousin was massacred where he lived."
"First it was the White Walkers, and now it's the demons. Is this world really in chaos?"
"..."
The people who gathered around were talking about the bounty. .??.
Among these sounds, Zi Chen heard a voice and turned to look to the side.
A young man in tattered robes held a broken knife in his hand, and beside him was a wooden sign with the word "recruitment" crookedly written on it.
"Recruit strong men and hunt monsters together."
There was a fat man next to him, shouting, and some people had gathered around him.
"We know where the monster is. As long as we follow us, we will definitely find the monster."
The fat man swears by it, but the people around him obviously don't believe it.
The reward order states very clearly that as long as the demon is killed, five million spiritual coins will be rewarded, and there is no limit to the number of people.
In other words, no matter if one person kills the monster together, ten people together, or even if a hundred people surround and kill it, everyone's reward will not be less.
More people gathered around.
"As long as the registration fee is 10,000 spirit coins, we will naturally take you there." The fat man saw that there were more people and said again.
But as soon as these words came out, there were sneers all around.
"Little fat man, are you crazy about money? The registration fee is 10,000, why don't you grab it?"
"You dare to come here to cheat, do you want to die?"
Listening to the accusations around him, the young man said nothing. The fat man pointed at the young man's weapon and said loudly: "See, my brother just had a chance to fight a monster not long ago, and now the weapon is in two halves.
Why do you think we need money? Of course it is to buy heavy troops to kill monsters."
The fat man patted his chest and said, "If you don't believe me, forget it. But if you do, and I didn't lead you to find the monster, then how about giving you my head?"
The young man who had been silent said: "And mine."
Such a scene moved many people around.
Some people continued to laugh, obviously thinking that the two of them were acting.
"Recruit people, recruit people, and hunt the monsters together. The registration fee is 10,000. If you can't find the monster, I, Zhu Liren, will give you your head!" The fat man's voice became louder and louder, and more and more people were around him.
"What kind of strength is that demon?" One person looked at the young man.
The young man said expressionlessly: "I guess it's Chengshan."
"What state are you in?"
"The sixth level of enlightenment.
"
"You had a fight with a demon?"
"No, I was just lucky enough to save my life."
The young man spoke very little, but everyone could see the strong hatred hidden under his cold expression.
Wang Yiling turned to look at Zi Chen, "Is this true... or is it false?"
Anyway, she couldn't see the flaw.
Zi Chen pushed through the crowd and walked forward, looking at the young man, "What do you call him?"
"My name is Zhu Liren, and this is my brother Liang Shui." The fat man said proactively: "It's the 'Liang Shui' who drinks cold water to stuff his teeth."
Zi Chen nodded and looked at Liang Shui, "I don't have ten thousand spirit coins, but I have a sword. Can I exchange it for two places?"
Zi Chen took out a sword. The blade was full of light and sharpness, and it looked like it was not an ordinary sword.
The fat man's eyes lit up instantly and he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, of course."
As long as you are not blind, you can naturally see that the long sword in front of you is worth a lot of money.
But even a blind man can sense extraordinary weather through his breath.
Unexpectedly, Liang Shui shook his head, "No, I just want spiritual money."
The fat man glared at Liang Shui and lowered his voice, "Are you stupid? Just take it, sell it, and then buy what you want."
The young man was very persistent and shook his head again, "I only want spiritual money, ten thousand per person."
"Why?" Zi Chen was curious.
"It's just an opportunity. Ten thousand souls is already high. Moreover, this is not a chance. Death is greater than life." The young man said truthfully.
Zi Chen smiled, put away his sword, and took out the two bags of spiritual money he had prepared, "Well, for your honesty, I want two places."
The fat man quickly took it and counted it carefully. Although the number was correct, his expression was very depressed.
In fact, someone should be happy when someone pays money, but Zhu Liren couldn't be happy at all.
He accepted the money bag and glared at the useless young man before saying to Zi Chen, "Okay, you have two spots."
Ten thousand spirit coins is nothing to Zi Chen.
His mentality at the moment is that he would rather believe that something exists than something that doesn't exist.
Among the crowd, some people still sneered, obviously thinking that Zi Chen and the two of them were in the same group. This was actually a very low-level double act.
But there are others who choose to believe it and start paying money.
The fat man looked at these money bags and smiled again on his face.
"The demon has Chengshan's cultivation. I actually guessed that it might be stronger. The reason why I can come back is not because of my hard luck, but just luck.
Well, you may not be able to come back next time, so you'd better think about it."
Seeing more and more people paying money, Liang Shui reminded him loudly, ignoring the warning look from the fat man.
Zi Chen asked: "Since you know you can't come back, why do you insist on going again?"
The young man's answer was only two words, "Revenge!"
Zi Chen said nothing more.
So more people came to pay, some of whom were not as advanced as the young people, and they were obviously here to win.
"enough."
Forty people have signed up, and the young people have collected enough money for weapons.
The fat man said: "We agreed that if you have enough, the rest is mine."
The young man nodded, "I only want 400,000."
"Friends, as the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. As long as we all join hands, we can't kill even one demon that may not even be Chengshan?" The fat man looked at the crowd.
The young man reminded: "It's not Chengshan, it might be Shenmen."
Many people's faces turned pale. If it was Shenmen, it would be a dead end.
Those who have paid the money and have a low level are already feeling uneasy now.
"Haha, isn't my brother's joke good?" The fat man laughed, "If it's really a divine door, then that's fine, there's no need for luck at all."
No matter how lucky a Qi Ling is, he will never be able to survive from the hands of Shenmen.
The fat man's statement is quite reasonable.
So under the fat man's rhetoric, more people took out their money.
Soon the number of people exceeded one hundred.
Obviously, the fat man took the rest of the money alone.
By the end, there were more than 200 people.
The fat man was very happy, he really made a lot of money this time, but he didn't dare to take the money and run away, because many people were watching him.
There are some with ulterior motives.
"Don't worry, I will go there with you and my brother to kill the demon. There are so many of us, even if one of us spits, we can kill each other."
A group of people entered the city because Liang Shui needed to buy that handy weapon. It was a long knife worth 400,000 spiritual coins. The quality was quite good compared to Qi Ling's level.
Of course, it is far inferior to the sword Zi Chen took out earlier.
During this period, Liang Shui reminds everyone to prepare some dry food as the journey is not close.
After leaving the city again and walking for a while, the smile on the fat man's face had been completely replaced by anger.
Because many people followed behind, even the number exceeded two hundred.
These people didn't pay any money, and they wanted to have sex for nothing. With so many people, that's millions of spiritual money.
The fat man walking in front angrily scolded these
People behave badly and shout that prostitution is shameful, but he doesn't dare to reason with those people behind him.
Liang Shui doesn't care, he just wants to take revenge. Others can follow if they want, but they are responsible for life and death.
Zi Chen's mental power dispersed and no abnormalities were found around him.
Among the crowd, there were still news about the massacre of demons, some of which could not be verified, and some of which could not be taken seriously.
Everyone relied on walking, and it was destined to be an expedition.
The team of hundreds of people was huge.
it's dark.
Liang Shui was walking ahead, with no intention of stopping to rest.
The torches prepared by everyone were lit one by one, like an endless fire dragon, lighting up the dark night.
Even if the demons saw such a formation, they would probably force them to retreat.
Two days later, they passed by a deserted village.
There was not a single living person in the village, only bones that had lost their flesh and blood.
Massacre the village!
A word that has been mentioned frequently in recent times.
It means the cessation of the continuity of a village.
Of course it is the work of demons.
Everyone who saw this scene was filled with indignation.
"What a monster!" Wang Yiling's expression changed.
In the entire Zhongyinyang Prefecture, the two of them had not even walked a tenth of the way, and they found traces of the demon again.
Could it be that the entire Zhongyin Yang State is already filled with demons?
"It's been a long time since he died. It's hard to tell where the demon has gone now."
There are no traces of demons in the surrounding area.
According to Zi Chen's experience in killing the spider monster, he found signs of a massacred village here. If he wanted to find the real owner, he would have to travel day and night for at least half a month.
This is also the reason why Liangshui rarely stops along the way.
After the fifth day, some people lost their patience and began to question whether Liang Shui was reliable and whether he was deliberately leading them in circles.
Regarding this kind of question, Liang Shui was too lazy to respond and directly told him to return the same way if he didn't want to go.
The other party yelled at him to return the money, but the fat man found out that the other party didn't give him any money at all.
During these five days of traveling day and night, the two groups of people, who were still distinct from each other, gradually got mixed up.
The final result is that the other party retreats into the crowd angrily and naturally will not leave.
In the blink of an eye, another five days passed, and Liang Shui's goal was very clear.
Everyone's patience is very limited.
Every rabbit I met along the way was slaughtered.
Killing everything along the way is completely clearing the field.
After half a month, we finally arrived at our destination.