"The previous exchange is a last resort. The higher the level of the treasure chest, the rarer the items it opens."

"In this case……"

Raising his head, Huang Feng looked towards the end of the trail.

After killing the old beggar ghost, the illusion disappeared. At the end of the path was the gate of a school.

Since ancient times, schools have mostly been built on mass graves to suppress evil spirits with the spirit of book business.

"It is recorded in the data that after the weird resurgence of this school, there were a lot of weird things, but the level was not high, at most it was Bronze level. Unfortunately, it didn't use much explosive materials, and it was not well received by the charioteers."

"But for me, it's just right."

Carrying [ink], Huang Feng strode towards the school.

Afterwards, huge movements were heard from time to time in the school which had been silent all this time.

A scumbag, a hanger, a lover... From morning to afternoon, Huang Feng didn't even have much time to rest.

"The twentieth one."

Huang Feng murmured as he froze the ugly male ghost in front of him with a knife.

He glanced out the window and saw that the sun was setting in the west, indicating that it was not far from dark.

"That's it for today."

Taking another look at the panel, Huang Feng was very satisfied with today's results. Although the ghosts killed in the school were generally not high-level, most of them were at the Black Iron level.

The victory lies in the large number, which contributes more than 3,000 kill points to Huang Feng. Of course, one of the bronze-level female ghosts in red directly accounts for half of the amount.

As for the process of killing the female ghost in red... Huang Feng didn't want to mention it again as he wiped away the red mark that had not yet dried up at the corner of his mouth.

The end result is good.

Look at the number on the panel: 4958.

Huang Feng felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and he walked out of the school with [Ink] in hand.

It's getting dark soon.

Half an hour later, Huang Feng returned to the city.

At the same time, the Zhou family villa.

"you sure?"

Zhou Teng, who was lying on the sofa, sat up excitedly after hearing the report from his subordinates: "Huang Feng left the patrol team and went to trial outside the city again?"

"Yes, Master, I saw it with my own eyes." The standing man swore.

"Strange, why did he suddenly leave the patrol team?"

Zhou Teng frowned slightly, wondering why Huang Fengfeng chose to leave the team that could give him extra points and go to kill weirdos outside the city to increase his strength.

"Go and find out why Huang Feng left the patrol team." Zhou Teng ordered.

The man responded, turned around and left the villa, and went to investigate the news overnight.

"Hmph, Huang Feng, it doesn't matter what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd."
Chapter completed!