Chapter 64: Good Fortune

Fortunately, although Linggu County is a mountainous area, the landform of Linggu County is the kind of karst landform that Wang Zhenling said in his previous life. Mobile

The mountains are not continuous, and often lonely peaks protrude, so that between the mountains and the mountains, there are many small plains, and streams crisscross them.

Many of these plains were able to clear fields and grow crops.

In fact, those witch barbarians lived in the mountains, but they were not all hunter-gatherers, otherwise how could they feed such a large population?

The Wu barbarians also planted in the mountains, but their cultivation technology was very primitive, and in the mountains, the conditions were limited, and the yield was not high.

Therefore, now that the people are all in the household, it is not that they are not accustomed to planting crops at all!

And the real highlight is no longer these witch barbarians, but the real highlight is in the Linggu Mountain.

The original Linggu Mountain has a unique topography and looks like a round drum.

However, now this Linggu Mountain is undergoing large-scale transformation, especially on the top of the mountain, to really build a villa for Wang Zhenling.

In fact, it is a villa, which is too dangerous in the wilderness, but it is still built into a small castle, and there are also towering walls that are conducive to defense.

Or in the eyes of others, this is Wang Zhenling's great joy, arrogance and lasciviousness.

But in reality, it was built by those barbarian prisoners of war.

What's more, Wang Zhenling will live here and suppress the ghost realm under the mountain.

Even Wang Zhenling planned to open up the ghost domain here and the ghost prison in Linggu County to form a small netherworld.

In the future, after the death of the people of the Spirit Drum, their souls will return to this small netherworld, or it is still called the Spirit Drum Ghost Domain.

It won't be like anywhere else, wandering around as a ghost!

In fact, every city has a city god ghost prison, which can be regarded as a small ghost realm, the netherworld.

It's just too small to shelter the people of the city.

Even the souls of the people of the city may not be able to protect them all.

Only by relying on this large-scale leyline of hundreds of thousands of miles of famous mountains and rivers can a large-scale ghost domain be opened up, which can accommodate hundreds of millions of ghost creatures and maintain its existence!

It was night again, and Wang Zhenling walked into the quiet room under the complaining gaze of several beautiful girls.

Since the county court, it was decided to find some beautiful girls for Wang Zhenling to serve.

The spirit drum clans who got the news didn't need to be equal to Hemen at all, and they had already sent the most beautiful girls in the family one after another.

At this time, Wang Zhenling's prestige in Linggu County was so high that he didn't think of a second person at all.

In addition, Wang Zhenling's thunderous means of killing the three families of Bai Li Xiong, and the exploits of defeating those witch barbarians.

All of them made the families of these spirit drums in awe of Wang Zhenling.

At such a time, don't say that they should send a few beauties over to serve Wang Zhenling.

Let's say something unpleasant, if Wang Zhenling's taste is a little heavier, let the heads of each family go to serve, and no one dares not to go......

Not to mention, Wang Zhenling hasn't married a wife yet!

Although these family heads do not have the luxury of hoping that the family girl they sent over can become Wang Zhenling's wife, as long as they can become Wang Zhenling's famous concubine, it is also a good thing!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wang Zhenling's rule in Linggu County is solid and almost unshakable.

As long as Wang Zhenling himself is not promoted and leaves, no one can do anything to Wang Zhenling.

In the future, they are all the people under Wang Zhenling's rule, and they all want to survive under Wang Zhenling's rule, so they naturally want to have a good relationship with Wang Zhenling, the county magistrate!

Therefore, almost all of these girls come with the entrustment of their families and carry heavy responsibilities.

It's a pity that Wang Zhenling has been busy, either dealing with political affairs, or practicing, and occasionally only letting a certain girl sleep, but he doesn't indulge in it, and he doesn't look young and vigorous at all.

These girls were all devastated, and now they can only watch Wang Zhenling go out with resentment.

Of course, although Wang Zhenling noticed the eyes of these girls, he didn't take it to heart at all.

Almost just went out, the fragrant wind was blowing, and the three little foxes had already come out of their bodies and came to Wang Zhenling's side to salute.

Wang Zhenling praised: "Now that the Yuan Shen has been condensed more, it can be seen that you are really not lazy." ”

The little white covered his mouth and smiled, and said, "Lang Jun, when I have cultivated to the realm of divine treasure, I will personally serve you." These women, rough hands, stupid!"

But it's really a vixen, and it has a natural meaning of charm at this time.

Wang Zhenling glanced at her and smiled coldly: "Is it that the cultivation in the past two days has been too easy, do you want me to add some tasks to you?"

That Xiaobai was suddenly frightened, and hid behind his two brothers and sisters, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Let's go!"

Wang Zhenling whispered, and he had already stepped out, and Xiao Hei couldn't help but laugh.

But only the little white muttered two words in his mouth, and stood angrily for a long time before he followed.

The night was dark, and the battlefield left by the battle a few days ago, with the thin mist, shadows appeared everywhere, wandering aimlessly.

"Lang Jun, these ghosts are out!"

A few figures landed nearby, and the little flower said solemnly.

Wang Zhenling didn't speak, his face was a little heavy.

Of course, he was not afraid of these ghosts, it was not these that made him heavy, but the examples of these ghosts.

Although it is said that people die as ghosts, in the eyes of practitioners, not everyone becomes a ghost after death.

At the very least, when he was dying, his last breath would not be gone, and he would turn into a ghost in his chest.

Of course, it is also related to the density of the aura of one world, or the laws of one world.

For example, in the Dharma world, unless it is also the kind of genetic surgery that fails, suffers countless pains, completely collapses the body, and is unable to control the soul, then there is a chance to turn into a powerful ghost.

In this world, almost half of the dead have the opportunity to turn into ghosts.

Even the ghosts that died on the battlefield in front of you almost all turned into ghosts.

"It's no wonder that there are more and more ghosts wandering in this world, if we don't open up the netherworld and the earth, I'm afraid that sooner or later, this world will turn into a ghost realm!"

Wang Zhenling shook his head slightly as he spoke.

He naturally doesn't have the ability to open up the netherworld that covers the world now.

But it is not difficult to keep a party safe and open up a ghost domain specifically for the people of this spirit drum!

Feng Feng was waiting outside with thousands of ghost pawns, his expression complicated, but he was generally very excited.

Seeing Wang Zhenling, he bowed down first, and said: "The county monarch's move to protect the heroic spirit of one party can be described as a great merit, and there will be blessings in the future!"

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