Mythical Card Creator: Myriad Ghosts Night Parade at the Start
Chapter 632

Mythical Card Creator: Myriad Ghosts Night Parade at the Start - Section 632

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It was precisely the perfect material for restraining low-level supernatural entities and purifying polluted areas!"

Because resources were scarce, spiritual salt materials were extremely rare on the market.

As a result, the development and application of salt-based materials had yet to become widespread.

Gu Qingyi's beautiful eyes widened, and the shackles around her thoughts snapped open in an instant.

"So that's how it is! No wonder the Church of the God of Light keeps spiritual salt materials hidden away like treasures.

It turns out this stuff isn't just seasoning—it's a strategic-grade exorcism resource.

If it could be mass-produced, wouldn't its value rival holy water?!"

Lin Chen swept out a grand gesture, brimming with confidence:

"Let's go! I'll take you to see the second territory we're going to conquer—the salt fields!"

The group left the camp. Instead of heading inland toward the mountain forests, they followed the route in Lin Chen's memories and traveled north along the coastline.

"We're here."

"This is... Daishan?" Gu Qingyi compared it with the map Lin Chen had provided.

"That's right. This is the heartland of Zhoushan's salt industry—Daishan." Lin Chen pointed ahead.

"It was once known as the 'Hometown of Tribute Salt.'

"At its peak, it provided the imperial court with countless tax revenues and was one of the largest raw-salt production areas in Qiantang Province."

Before them stretched an extremely vast tidal flat, artificially divided into neat, square plots. They were salt fields, one after another.

Although they had lain abandoned for many years and many of the fields were overgrown with salt-tolerant weeds, one could still vaguely make out the grand scale they had once possessed.

However, just as they were preparing to approach, an unsettling chill suddenly swept over them.

A flash of white light streaked past, blocking the sinister cold.

Without

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