Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

Zuo Chen said silently to extract.

Immediately a crystal clear jade bottle appeared in his hand.

The dozens of milky white pills the size of broad beans are really good-looking.

Zuo Chen nodded slightly.

He opened the cork and poured out a pill from it.

In an instant, the whole hall was filled with the fragrance of pill.

On the milky white pill, it seemed to be refined from the soul and soul, escaping a thread of yin spirit.

"This taste is tempting, let's try the effect first."

Zuo Chen smiled.

Gudu~

He directly put the pill into his mouth and swallowed it.

Feel your own changes quietly.

At the entrance, the pill automatically turned into a pure Yin force, directly rushing into his odd meridian eight meridians.

But because his breath is too vast.

It took just a few breaths to absorb the power of this pill.

"One was wasted."

Zuo Chen opened his eyes and smiled bitterly.

I thought it could have an effect on his starting point,

Unexpectedly, it didn't even arouse any splashes.

I looked at this pill a little high.

Zuo Chen looked at the bottle.

These pills are probably able to make the ghosts below S grade directly break into the ghost king realm.

Those above the S level can almost improve to a small level.

But for the ghosts and gods after the Rakshasa, there is not much use.

Generally speaking, it is to improve the bad things under them, which can save them a lot of effort.

"The effect is pretty good, but there are too few things."

Zuo Chen whispered.

He looked at the pill in his hand, thinking about how to deal with it.

There are now more than 3,000 people in total.

There are only seventeen Nether Pills left, how do you divide it?

A few seconds later, a smile appeared on Zuo Chen's face.

He thought of a way.

Randomly he raised his hand and took out a piece of paper, a pen, and the ink came out.

Some words were written on the paper.

On the top is printed: Three characters of merit list.

After writing.

Zuo Chen took the pen, picked up the paper with both hands, looked at the content on the paper, and nodded with a smile involuntarily.

The next moment his voice shook:

"Come here."

Hum——

Immediately, black ripples appeared in the hall.

A shady chaplain wearing an official's robe walked out of the hall with you. This shady chaplain seemed young.

With a smile on his face.

After he appeared, he respected the luggage to Zuo Chen:

"What's the order of the landlord?"

Seeing the figure that appeared, Zuo Chen smiled slightly:

"It's Zhou Qun boy, come on, take this off and post it in a prominent place in the square."

"Yes."

Zhou Qun took the white paper with both hands and glanced curiously.

Immediately attracted by the above content.

His expression was stunned, surprised, and curious...

The content on the paper is a list.

It is equivalent to a match within the Yinchai.

Or it is Zuo Chen who will give them benefits again.

Merit list.

As the name suggests, a cycle is seven days.

In the next seven days, it doesn't matter whether the ghost kills the ghost or saves the wounded.

All events are counted.

Supervised by the black and white impermanence and the **** of day and night, led by Cui Yu,

The 16 Yinchai with the highest merits on the list will be selected, and the Netherworld Pill will be given to assist in the practice.

The first place is even more direct to get two, directly able to break through two small realms.

"this..."

Zhou Qun was stunned. He didn't expect that there would be such a down-to-earth side to the bad news.

He looked at his landlord, and saw the young king smile at him.

"Go, let me know, we are ghosts and gods"

"But this ghost and **** didn't appear for no reason. Everyone has been a human after all."

"It's good to be lively."

"Subordinates obey."

...

When entering the curtain.

Outside Tianjun Temple.

There is a breeze blowing by.

Po Meng sat in the teahouse and glanced outside boredly.

It was discovered that a large number of ghosts entered the Tianjun Temple.

"How come these guys come back so many today."

Po Meng tusk, and then she retracted her gaze.

Instead, he stood at the door and was old-fashioned with Jiang Taixu, watching the horror passing by.

It has a somewhat self-cooked taste:

"Huh, my brother is back to Mingsi."

"Yeah, where did the little brother come from? Why are you still carrying a few souls in your hand? It's a hard work."

"Hahaha, Brother Li Jun, you are back too, but I haven't seen you for several days. Where's Zhou Qun boy."

Jiang Taixu just squatted in front of the old way awkwardly, watching him continue to talk to the air.

This Nima...

A wretched old Taoist, talking to himself utterly.

Why is the atmosphere a little weird...

"Old-fashioned? Are you sure you are talking to someone?"

Jiang Taixu swallowed, even if he knew that the old way was opened by Zuo Chen's psychic eyes, he could see things that mortals couldn't see.

But... this will be too special!

He just greeted dozens of them!

Is it so exaggerated!

He looked at Po Meng in the house again, and the little milk dragon next to Po Meng who was holding a book of milk tea.

The little milk dragon seemed to notice that someone was looking at it.

Sit up immediately,

Grinning towards the door, staring like Jiang Taixu, showing a fierce appearance!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It's like saying, what to look at, watching to kill you.

Why would Jiang Taixu dare to provoke this guy, that's Long Hey!

He immediately pleased and smiled, Xiao Nianlong only then satisfactorily met his own territory.

This is so...

Jiang Taixu retracted his smile.

This is whether people live, the huge Tianjun Temple.

Except for himself, he is not a human being!

As for the one around him, it is barely a human being, and there is still some problem in his mind.

Depressed, let's find Xiaofang to relieve her boredom if she sneaks out tonight.

Xiaofang is good, Xiaofang is big, with the smell of cows.

...

The square of Minsi.

This will be Guishan Guihai.

Thousands of horrors, after receiving the notice, all rushed back from all over the place.

After Li Jun entered the Ming Division, he found Zhou Qun.

A smile appeared on a solemn face:

"Xiaoqun. You are on duty today. Tell me about this announcement."

...

Zuo Chen glanced at the lively scene outside.

Nodded very satisfied.

He stepped lightly and walked out of the underworld.

Appeared in Sansheng Tea House.

After seeing Zuo Chen, Po Meng wanted to get up and salute, and Zuo Chen waved her hand.

"You don't need these etiquettes outside."

The little milk dragon was lying leisurely there, but also got up agitatedly.

He got directly into Zuo Chen's arms and rubbed hard.

Zuo Chen squeezed its dragon's horns:

"You little thing, blame has to be willing to go back to Mingsi, not to let you drink less tea."

"A smell of milk."

[Author's digression]: Seeking a silver ticket duck~~