Xie Jin shouted long, "Bandit leader Peng Chun has been destroyed, you won't surrender yet!"

The subordinates also shouted, killing several stubborn bandits. The remaining bandits were all shattered and knelt down and surrendered.

The situation was still very chaotic at this time, especially the wandering souls in the previous bombing camp. Although some of them took the opportunity to escape, some were killed, and some were trampled to death, there were still many left, crying and chaotic, especially if there were bandits hiding in it.

Xie Jin knew that at this time, he could only cut the mess with a quick knife, otherwise the loss would be greater, so he shouted and said, "I'll count three times. If you still want to live, just kneel down and obey the orders. After three times, you will kill all those who are still standing!"

After counting three times, few people kneeled on the ground. Xie Jin sneered and ordered his men to slash and kill. This was much easier to deal with than the bandits just now. Wherever the soldiers went, some wandering souls recovered and knelt down. Those who were still standing were directly killed. Gradually, they killed the camp. They only heard the sound. From the beginning, they were noisy to the quiet now, and occasionally shouted, and the soldiers came forward, swinging their swords, and the gray air scattered.

The surroundings gradually fell into strange calm.

Since the beginning, Fang Ming has not paid attention to the camp matters. His thoughts have been attracted by the changes in his luck.

At the beginning, as his subordinates drove away the wandering soul, he found that there was a trace of black air coming from outside the luck above the top of the luck, and even wanted to mix into the luck. At this time, the golden seal flashed and blocked the black air outside. However, the black air was very stubborn, entangled around and constantly tested.

Then, the golden light of merit surrounding the luck began to flash, purifying the black gas. The two consumed each other. After the loss of the last time the fortune changed, the golden light of merit gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared. Most of the black gas was purified, no longer as powerful as before.

At this time, Fang Ming's subordinates had already killed the evil ghost, and a golden light of merit was generated. As the results of the battle increased, the golden light of merit also grew very fast, and the black energy had been eliminated. The remaining golden light of merit was still wrapped around the luck, forming a thin layer. Then, when Peng Chun gave the head, the golden light of merit increased and thickened a lot.

Fang Ming carefully compared it, compared with the previous one, this bandit suppression has gained a lot of merit. He had a realization in his heart that killing wandering souls for no reason would have black energy. This is a disaster and is easy to be unknown. Although he has a lot of luck to protect his body, he can temporarily resist it, but the black energy gradually accumulates. When the black clouds press down on the top and the black energy overturns the luck, there will be a big disaster.

To eliminate evil ghosts, the human virtues are brought down. This merit can eliminate disasters and avoid disasters, and offset the disasters. Most evil ghosts kill people and survive, and black energy is lingering on their bodies. Killing can save many people and obtain great merits. Peng Chun is even more aggressor, ready to harm one side, so this human virtues are brought down.

At this time, looking around, Xie Jin had calmed down the camp, and suddenly felt that he had less civil servants in the army to record their merits and check the spoils. At this time, he had to let Wang Liulang take the lead. Fortunately, he also knew some writing and could do things.

Only after I searched for the results of the battle did I realize that the results of this battle were very big and the losses were not small.

The bandit leader Peng Chun has been shot dead. Most of the confidants are like this, and there are still a few left, hiding in the crowd, but they can't hold back the black gas cover on their heads. Fang Ming found out and ordered Xie Jin to be taken for interrogation.

The remaining bandits, more than 30, have all surrendered. Fang Ming decided to temporarily detain them first and then decide on luck.

There are still five or six hundred wandering souls left. Most of these wandering souls have no black energy, but Fang Ming doesn't want to raise them either. What's more, he can't afford to raise them at all. Even if he throws them all, he will consume hundreds of divine power a day. He only earns more than one hundred a day. Just do it casually, Fang Ming lost the idea of ​​adopting them. After all, ghosts cannot produce incense and vows. He can only select a few talents, and let the rest die.

On the other hand, eight were killed, nearly half of which were killed by Peng Chun, and the rest were injured. It has to be said that whether there is armor or sword will have a great impact on the battle.

After a while, Xie Jin came back and saluted, saying, "Lord, my subordinates have been interrogated. Peng Chun did come here to create chaos, attract attention, and reduce the pressure on Linjiang Prefecture. According to the captives, Li Heibao has arranged arrangements in all neighboring Linjiang Prefectures."

He said this, he hesitated for a while and said, "There is another news, I don't know if it's true or false." His face was solemn and even a little pale.

Fang Ming was shocked and asked, "What is the news?"

"With the prisoner's explanation, Peng Chun had unintentionally revealed news. In this operation, not only Li Heibao took action. It seemed that there were ghost kings in other states who also wanted to take the opportunity to get a share of the pie. They had formed an alliance with Li Heibao and agreed to advance and retreat together. But then Peng Chun refused to mention this matter, and his subordinates did not know whether it was true or false."

"Hiss!" Fang Ming took a deep breath. The news made his slightly excited pride completely disappear, and his face became gloomy.

After walking back and forth for a few steps, he sighed and said, "No matter whether this matter is true or false, it is a major event in a state. We are a small county, so don't worry too much."

Xie Jin thought so, and asked: "How to deal with those trusted prisoners?"

"Kill them all!"

"No!" I heard the sound of a knife swing.

The news I just received made Fang Ming feel very bad.

However, the luck of his subordinates has improved, and most of the black gas has disappeared, and there is also a trace of golden light. This time, Fang Ming was the general manager of the bandit suppression and took the big head. His subordinates are executors, and they also gained some merits to wash away the black gas.

At this time, we came to the ordinary evil spirits again. For them, the battle was inexplicably fought, and they didn't even know who the opponent was. Now, seeing the opponent's leader coming, they were trembling all over and did not dare to move.

Fang Ming looked at it and found that most of the black air was strong and his life energy was white air, so there was nothing to say. When the golden seal on his hand flipped, the white light flashed. The more than thirty people didn't even say anything begging for mercy, and then turned into black smoke in the white light, adding some merit to Fang Ming.

This move not only shocked his subordinates, but also the ordinary wandering souls in the distance were frightened. Fang Ming snorted coldly, and the red and white aura surged, and heavy pressure emerged to suppress the souls, so as not to blow up the camp again.

When they came to ordinary wandering souls, these wandering souls were old and young, men and women, but when they saw Fang Ming coming, they were so scared that their faces were pale and kowtowed, "Sir, please spare your life!" "Sir, please be kind!" and so on.

Fang Ming waved his hand and said warmly: "Don't worry, I won't kill the ghosts casually. Those just now were the evil spirits that harmed people and had to do so."

Although the Youhuns didn't know the truth or falsehood of this, they were still willing to believe it and gradually became quiet.

Fang Ming looked at the wandering souls, especially the luck on his head, and he really gained something. He saw a middle-aged man whose natal energy was actually golden and higher than Xie Jin. He was so happy. There was another man whose natal energy was pure red, and he was also a talent for a county.

A smile appeared on his face and said, "I am missing a manpower, especially a civil servant. Are you willing to do things for me? If you are willing, stand up by yourself."

The ghosts looked at each other, but were shocked by Fang Ming's hands just now. For a moment, the atmosphere was a little cold.

Fang Ming didn't care and continued to wait.

After a long time, a big man came out and said, "Wu Ming, a certain family, always has a grudge with Zhang Tie. Since you killed Zhang Tie and avenged a great revenge for a certain family, what's wrong with the family obeying your orders in the future." Fang Ming didn't know who Zhang Tie was, but he should be one of the evil ghosts, so he said, "Well, I'll accept you as a subordinate."

Seeing that the great man was useful, a few more people stood up. They were probably acquaintances of the great man. There were four or five men, all of whom were strong and strong, and they were actually mixed in the soul. They probably wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge. Unfortunately, the two people Fang Ming liked were dressed as scholars and were not included. Fang Ming accepted them one by one.

Fang Ming also ordered Xie Jin to bring the inner support this time, Xie Jin went down, and soon he brought someone with him.

The man had thick eyebrows and big eyes. As soon as he saw Fang Ming, he gave a big gift and said, "Little Min Liu Qi, I have met the adult!"

Fang Ming nodded and said, "If you have made contributions this time, I will give you the title of commander and the general manager." He waved his hand and asked Liu Qi to go down, but this was a temptation to benefit.

He asked again: "Is there any?" His eyes couldn't help but sweep over the two people. The middle-aged man seemed to notice his gaze and put his head under his head. Fang Ming's heart was chilled.

At this time, a young scholar stood up, Fang Ming was secretly happy. This person was the pure red man in his own life. The young scholar bowed and said, "I was born in the late Guo Sheng, and I can do things for the adults, but I still have my mother, and I need to be nurtured..."

"Oh!" Fang Ming was shocked. It seemed that this family had encountered some tragic incidents, so he said: "This is easy. Take your mother with you and I will take it with me!"

"Greetings to the lord!" Guo Sheng looked happy and knelt down and bowed.

Seeing that Guo Sheng was also stored, a few more came out, and some elders or relatives needed to raise them together, Fang Ming refused and accepted more than twenty more. At this time, the number of people who were moved in the wandering soul began to increase gradually. Unfortunately, Fang Ming no longer wanted to accept it, which had reached the bottom line in his heart. He waved his hand: "Well, there are enough people, you can go by yourself!"

Although these wandering souls would be taken to attack the village without Fang Ming's rescue, most of them would be killed or injured, but after all, this incident had not happened yet. Instead, Fang Ming was driven to attack the enemy and nearly half of them died. Fang Ming also wanted to make some compensation, so he would recruit some to make up for it. But let's not talk about the fact that he could use divine power to nourish his soul, and let them choose for themselves. At this time, it depends on each person's luck. What comes out can last for a long time, and the rest will gradually disappear within a few days.

However, it is very rare for a person with a golden destiny to be found, so he has to try it out.

Fang Ming came to the middle-aged man, bowed with fists, and said, "Mr. I admire him very much. I wonder if he can go with me, so I can ask for advice!"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "He is not talented, I am afraid that he is not talented and has little knowledge, so he cannot be asked for help from the adults!"

"Haha, wherever you are, when I see a husband, I feel very kind to you when I see him. I'm very kind. Please don't refuse." Fang Ming said, regardless of whether the middle-aged man agreed or not, he took his hand and left.

At this time, two people jumped out, "Sir, let go!"

"Hmm?" Xie Jin choked, pulled out the knife, shouted, "Who dares to be rude?"

"Slow down, slow down!" Mr. He smiled bitterly and said, "Since the Lord is so sincerely invited, it seems that He has to go!"

He looked back and shouted, "You must not be rude!"

The two of them couldn't, but they still said, "Then, please let me wait for the sir!"

Fang Ming nodded and said, "Okay, let's go together."
Chapter completed!