Out of consideration for commercial development, Da Jin did not enact any law regarding curfew, but due to the recent incidents of ghost attacks, any normal person with fear would know not to go out after dark, even without Da Jin's reminder.

As for those people who are difficult to persuade with good words, they are dead and that’s it, and Da Jin doesn’t really care about them.

After all, if no one dares to break the law, who will be in awe of the night? …

In line with the truth that men turn bad when they have money, Gu Xuanyan let Zhang San go only after he handed over all his private treasury. The nameless jealousy caused by Tang Rou also slowly came to an end.

For safety reasons, Zhang San reminded them to go home, but perhaps because of the previous experience in Cuifeng Mountain, the originally well-behaved and lovely Yaya refused to agree at this time.

Looking at the other person's pure eyes, even someone as tough as Zhang San couldn't say no. After fully considering the strength of both sides, he let go of his original tough attitude.

"People who know the business say that this is undoubtedly Yuan blue and white porcelain from the Zhizheng period. And judging by the double-horned, five-clawed dragon pattern, these two items should have belonged to a member of the royal family, or at least a prince."

Seeing that Gu Xuanyan remained unmoved, especially after the financial power was taken away from her, Zhang San no longer had his previous indifference. He hurriedly leaned behind Gu Xuanyan and spoke gently.

"Madam, I know you have great magical powers, and the Gu family is full of distinguished guests. Wouldn't it be a waste to have such a treasure in your hands? Anyway, there are still many things confiscated. Why don't we..."

Although Zhang San did not say it completely, his meaning was not difficult to understand. Taiping County's finances were tight right now, and because of the ghost plague, the relief supplies from Dajin could not be delivered for the time being.

In such a situation, food and clothing are not a problem, but if you want to recover your strength, the problem is not just a little bit.

In order to alleviate financial pressure, it is necessary to open up new material channels.

Under such circumstances, Zhang San inevitably turned his attention to the confiscated stolen goods. If he could use the Gu family's channels to convert these goods into cash, it would be able to solve his urgent problem.

But Gu Xuanyan's attitude was a little unclear.

"It's true that this world is not absolutely black and white, but a delicate shade of gray. However, this kind of business is a bit too shameful, especially if you do it, it may damage your reputation. I suggest..."

Before Gu Xuanyan finished her words, Zhang San, who had been extremely gentle, suddenly had a hint of hostility in his eyes. Just when Gu Xuanyan thought that the other party was angry because of her non-cooperation, a strange knock on the door suddenly rang out.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

No, it would be more accurate to say that he was banging on the door rather than knocking on it.

As the wooden floor vibrated more vigorously, the hostility on Zhang San's face became increasingly difficult to suppress. Especially at the moment when Yaya frowned, the evil in Zhang San almost solidified into substance.

Gu Xuanyan was very curious as to why Zhang San's temper had become so fierce after just a few days of not seeing him.

But as smart as she is, she would not choose to ask now.

"Who is it, not sleeping so late at night~"

Perhaps because of the noise, Yaya, lying on the bed, continued to mumble. After giving a wink to Gu Xuanyan, she carefully held Yaya in her arms, using her innate Qi to isolate the sound while protecting her.

As for Zhang San himself, he walked slowly to the door.

No matter how high the quality of mahogany is, it cannot block the spread of noise, especially since the knocking sound is not entirely coming from the door. The ghost seems to be knocking on the door, but in fact he is knocking on people's hearts. Only in this way can he evoke the fear in people's hearts.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

Guihuan's knocking on the door was very regular, always once every three breaths, but as time went by, the sound became a little too loud.

Especially after seeing the cracked mahogany, Zhang San even doubted whether the other party had completed the evolution, and whether a simple threshold could stop the other party's steps.

This is not because Zhang San is delaying anything, it is actually a special requirement of Jingyesi's work. In addition to the daily elimination of ghost plagues, Jingyesi is also responsible for collecting information on ghost plagues so that future generations can enjoy the coolness.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with having such a request. After all, if it is simply to eliminate the ghost plague, Dajin can just send troops directly. Why spend a lot of tax revenue to support the Jingyesi?

After a long time, when he saw that the frequency of knocking on the door had not changed and the door had not been broken through, Zhang San's interest was mostly gone.

Grasping the frequency of the knocks, when the other party's fingers were about to touch the door, the originally harmless Zhang San suddenly took action, and the tightly closed mahogany door suddenly opened at this moment.

The tattered leather armor, the dark green eyes, and the skin covered with scars, the zombie knocking on the door outside the house used everything he had to illustrate what a battle-hardened soldier was. It was a pity that Zhang San didn't even have the interest to look at him.

The blazing golden light climbed up from the arm, and under Zhang San's mental control, the golden light spell that was originally flowing quietly turned into a huge arm.

Under the incredulous gaze of the zombie opposite, the golden giant hand suddenly grasped his head, and along with the roar of the innate Qi, the opponent's body was quickly swallowed by the Yang Fire.

In just a moment, the opponent was burned to ashes.

Green zombies have average attack and defense. The only thing they can boast is the infectivity of their own corpse poison. However, with such a C-level combat power, do they really have the ability to commit crimes? If there is no strong combat power involved, they may not even be able to break through the defense of the city god.

Just when Zhang San was wondering about Guihuan's strength, a familiar sound of climbing suddenly rang out. When he turned his head to look at the stairs, countless green zombies began to climb up.

As if she had noticed something was wrong with Zhang San, Gu Xuanyan, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly spoke.

"What's the problem?"

"fine."

In response to Gu Xuanyan's question, Zhang San didn't say much. After reporting that he was safe, he first closed the door gently, and then strode towards the group of zombies.

If it were the Zhang San of the past, restricted by the power of the talisman in his one-man world, he might have fought more conservatively. However, after obtaining the ninjutsu that focused on offensive capabilities, Zhang San's tactics against the enemy also changed.

Out of trust in Zhang San, Gu Xuanyan didn't worry too much. However, Yaya, who was curled up in her arms pretending to be asleep, didn't think so.

After seeing her brother leave, Yaya hurriedly called out.

"Jiang, what on earth is outside? My brother won't be in any danger!"

"They are just a bunch of scum who took advantage of the chaos when the underworld was too busy to pay attention. There is no need to worry too much, but one of them is quite interesting."