Late Ming Empire
27 A Scary Place 1

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Just like that, 15 minutes passed. From several directions, one, two, and ten people in gray clothes were chased back by Li Qin's soldiers.

After all, the previous battle had not happened long ago. Therefore, even if they were afraid of death and left the goods and ran away, how far could they run?

Therefore, with this group of captives around, the next thing would be much simpler.

Li Qin immediately ordered them to clean up the battlefield. First, they had to search for valuable items on the dead bodies. Then, they had to collect the weapons and burn the bodies.

" Ah…" Suddenly, an extremely terrified and shrill scream rang out. Not only did it shock the others, but it also caused their faces to turn pale. They stopped what they were doing and looked over. Even Li Qin turned around with a puzzled expression and walked over.

"What happened? Hmm?" Li Qin's stern and furious shout was like a thunderclap. He didn't know when, but he had already been attracted by the shop assistant who had just screamed and was now trembling all over. At this moment, he was standing behind the other party.

However, just as his voice rang out, his sharp gaze suddenly froze. His eyes narrowed as he fixed his gaze on the blood-red ground in the middle of the many broken corpses.

At this moment, he saw the corpses of the militia and spearmen who had died in battle. It had not been long since they had decayed. Not only were their clothes and weapons decaying, but even the flesh and blood inside were also rotting in smoke.

Seeing this, Li Qin's mouth twitched. He was speechless and on the verge of collapse. At the same time, he understood why the unlucky fellow was trembling under his feet. He understood why he was screaming so miserably and fearfully.

Because the other party had seen a ghost.

What a strange system.

He shook his head. At this moment, other than sighing and complaining in his heart, he did not know what else to say. He had no choice. Who asked the languages of this world to be too weak and pale in front of this strange system?

" Who told you to stop? Work hard. If you don't clean up the battlefield in an hour, you don't have to live anymore…" Li Qin said indifferently as he looked at the workers around him with his cold eyes. He saw their terrified expressions.

" Yes, yes, please spare my life…" At this moment, when those workers met Li Qin's cold and terrifying gaze, they were instantly frightened. Some of them even peed their pants and fell to the ground paralyzed. Only a few of them who were brave enough knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately with fear on their faces.

"King?" Li Qin pursed his lips and looked at those people with a strange gaze. He felt that this title was not like an ordinary mountain king. However, he was not interested in letting them waste any more time. After all, this was the official road. Who knew if someone would come later? Wouldn't that force him to kill them then?

Therefore, Li Qin turned around and left the place, walking towards the carriage. After Li Qin left, those people immediately got up and continued to clean up the battlefield. However, they had personally witnessed the strange and terrifying scene after Li Qin's soldiers died. At this moment, the gazes they looked at Li Qin with were no longer as simple as reverence and fear.

It was a look of fear and horror. It was as if the soldiers around them were no longer human, but a group of ghostly soldiers who had returned to their bodies. They were only possessing corpses, so their true forms would be revealed after they died. They would decay in a short time.

Li Qin was a ghost king in the netherworld.

Therefore, if Li Qin had given them the feeling of a human being before, a group of rebels or bandits, then the feeling Li Qin gave them now was no longer human. This made them even more afraid and afraid. They were afraid that if they didn't work seriously, they would be torn apart and eaten by the ghosts.

This was also why they called Li Qin King. Indeed, he wasn't the Mountain King, but the Ghost King.

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An hour later, the heavy trucks that were filled with goods were pushed up a hill that was hundreds of meters above sea level by a dozen people. Then, they disappeared into the depths of the forest.

Of course, when the workers pushed the heavy truck into the strange forest, they were dumbfounded when they saw the open-air gold mine. Then, as they walked in, they saw several other gold mines and ore mines. They were numb and desperate because they knew that they might be killed.

However, they thought too much. In the end, Li Qin didn't kill them, so he naturally didn't let them go. They all became Li Qin's slaves because he realized that these people were already frightened. They basically didn't dare to have any second thoughts, let alone run away. Most importantly, the few waiters here knew some arithmetic and some ability to identify medicinal herbs.

That's right, Li Qin had been reduced to treating the other party's little accounting skills as treasures. Of course, the other party only knew a little and wasn't proficient in it.

However, this was still very precious. After all, this was the Ming Dynasty, not the era where elementary school students knew advanced mathematics and the streets were filled with scholars.

Especially in this forest, other than Li Qin who was a normal person, Yan Bishuang was considered half a person. The others were like wooden blocks that didn't even know how to clean up the battlefield.

Therefore, there were many ways to use those people. Otherwise, it would be very awkward for him to clean up the battlefield without any manpower.

Moreover, they only had fifteen people. How could he have so many soldiers? As time passed, his soldiers would only increase. If he still couldn't keep an eye on the other party and suppress him, then it would be a joke.

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