"We may not be able to live here any longer."

In the tent, Zhang Wanyu covered her slightly trembling arms, resisting the pain caused by using power, and whispered.

"Those people from the Baiyue Sect have soul-keeping talismans. Those talismans can record whether people within them have died. If the Baiyue Sect knows that we are the ones who killed them, they will definitely send people to hunt us down."

Yi Yan was silent for a moment, and after stopping the operation of Huang Xie's Yinji Meridian, he said, "What level of power is Kong Shun, the most powerful person among them?"

Zhang Wanyu thought seriously and said, "Except for their boss Bai Yue, who may be a ghost master, the most powerful among them seems to be Bai Yun, Bai Yue's younger brother, Kong Shun, who is at the sixth level of strength."

Sixth floor?

Yu Yan finally understood why Zhang Wanyu felt a little confused after killing them.

With Du Gaochang's two levels of power, if Wang Xiaoli hadn't helped him, he might have been killed dozens of times but still wouldn't be able to defeat him.

What's more, those with the power of Kong Shu are on the third, fourth, fifth and sixth levels.

"How long can the power you gain from sacrificing Kong Shun last?"

Yi Yan was worrying about how to deal with those who had the power of Kong Shu, and remembered that Zhang Wanyu would fall into a weak state soon after using the power of Kong Shu.

If I can survive the period of time when those with power from Kong Shun are sacrificed, when their power disappears, I will be no different from ordinary people.

"If you use them all, it will take about a quarter of an hour," Zhang Wanyu said.

A quarter of an hour...

That's fifteen minutes.

In these fifteen minutes, Du Gaochang couldn't even hold on for several breaths. In the final analysis, he still had to improve his strength.

After using Huang Xie's Yinjie Meridian again, Yu Yan's legs were slightly numb at the moment.

It is very likely that the legs have also begun to turn into corpses.

He stroked the place where the crossbow arrow had just hit, and lost a piece of flesh, but he didn't even feel pain.

This technique brought too many side effects to him.

Organs are also failing.

You can't live very long if you continue like this.

"I just saw a large house not far away. Who are the people in those houses?" Yu Yan had just been escorted into the forest by the Baiyuemen ghost hunters. Not far away, he saw wooden houses one after another, with people coming and going inside.

Past,.

To be able to live in a house outside the city must be a collective effort, otherwise it would be impossible for those who don't even have enough to eat to live in such a room.

"Those are people from Yunmen. Yunmen is under Black Tiger Hall, but they don't have the strength to enter the city, so they can only build a base outside the city."

"Do you want to defect to Cloud Gate? They require internal members to provide a certain amount of food every month. We definitely can't get in under our current conditions."

Zhang Wanyu looked at the embers, looking a little nervous, and whispered.

"But we have no other choice but to do this now," Wang Hu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said. He felt a little guilty in his heart. Ever since he came to this world, it was only Ember that tried to save him.

And he also asked Yu Yan for a skill, but he refused on the grounds that it would harm his body.

Wang Hu looked at Yu Yan's pale arms and felt very uncomfortable that he couldn't help his brother.

"Yes, you can try it. With the strength of just a few of us, we can't escape the pursuit of Baiyuemen." Yi Yan took out the statue of Kong Shu that had been in his pocket. Since the last time he had a hallucination, he had no

Take a closer look at this statue.

Apart from the weird shape, this statue is like a dead thing without any vitality.

And you can’t feel any resentment from the statue of Kong Shu.

How does this statue provide them with power?

What is that red mist-like thing?

Ember has the urge to crush the statue, but his reason is still there after all.

And this thing can be exchanged for food and anything else you want.

Points serve as currency. The more ghosts you kill, the more points you can get.

"What do you think of these points?" Ember said while holding the statue.

"You only need to get in touch with Lord Kong Shun and recite the points silently in your mind," Zhang Wanyu said.

Hearing this, Yi Yan held the wooden sculpture tightly and closed his eyes. He saw a sheep-headed monster again in the darkness.

Eyes as big as millstones stared at him.

"integral!"

He automatically chose to ignore this sight, and thought to himself, then opened his eyes, and saw that the wooden sculpture that had previously closed its eyes opened a pair of bright red eyes, and a line of blood-red fonts was engraved on the base of the statue.

One thousand two five.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Wanyu exclaimed when she saw the numbers on the statue, holding her body and sitting next to Yu E.

"Killing a monster only costs you a thousand points. You haven't killed a single monster, how can you get so many points?"

"How many points are the pieces of meat like those you gave me?" Yu Yan thought of the palm-sized pieces of meat and said.

"Forty points for a piece of meat that size."

In other words, if these 025 points are exchanged for meat, they can only be exchanged for about 25 yuan.

Too little.

If the piece of meat exchanged is for four people, it will be eaten in less than three days.

Judging from the expression Zhang Wanyu gave the piece of meat, this kind of food is not often available, and there must be something else.

"Besides exchanging pieces of meat, what do you usually eat?" asked Ember.

"What we usually exchange are edible barks, which can be preserved and are plentiful. Usually two points can be exchanged for a large bundle, which can last for three days." Zhang Wanyu said thoughtfully.

bark....

Ember rejected the idea. He was definitely not used to eating tree bark, and he would not eat people like those abandoned children.

Consider the long-term preservation of food and its ease of storage.

"One hundred points for flour!"

An idea flashed in Yu Yan's mind, and he thought of food that was more common in the streets and alleys before.

In this cold weather, if stored well, it can be eaten for a long time.

He looked at the statue of Kong Shu, waiting for its reaction.

After only a few breaths, the statue of Kong Shu trembled for a while, and then Ember's consciousness briefly darkened.

Came into darkness again.

He raised his head and saw a space under the head of the huge sheep-headed monster, which was filled with the things he just proposed.

Storage space?

No wonder Zhang Wanyu could even take out anything from his arms.

Yi Yan walked forward and said to himself, appraising the things in this space, his face full of joy.

He estimated that the exchange ratio for flour is that one point can be exchanged for one pound of flour.

Although it is not as good as the bark mentioned by Zhang Wanyu, it is much more suitable in terms of taste.

"Huzi, let's make some steamed buns today"

Opening his eyes, Yi Yan looked at Wang Hu and said.

"Steamed buns? What are those? Don't use your points randomly. Just count them as tree bark. We can eat them for a long time without having to do tasks or die." Zhang Wanyu was a little worried about Yi Yan's misuse of points and nervously persuaded her.

"Don't worry" Ember is not worried that he will misuse his points.

His desire to survive in this world is much stronger than Zhang Wanyu's.

He spent a thousand points in exchange for a thousand kilograms of flour. According to past experience, one kilogram of flour can make six to eight steamed buns. This flour can probably be enough for them to eat for a long time.

As for water, it is also cheap. One point can satisfy the water needed for this process.

...

The night was deep and dark, and there was a faint hint of white in the sky outside the city.

Thick smoke billowed under the barrel.

The four people in the tent were covered in smoke, but none of them wanted to leave.

From yesterday to dawn today, several people have divided their work in an orderly manner. Aunt Bai is responsible for kneading the dough, Wang Hu is responsible for the firewood, and Zhang Wanyu is responsible for adding water.

Watching the plump white steamed buns inside the barrel gradually fill up.

The eyes of Zhang Wanyu and Aunt Bai showed deep shock and curiosity.

They only knew that this kind of thing was very cheap, almost the same as tree bark, but they had never eaten it before, and the look and smell wafted out of it.

The stomachs of several people who had not had a full meal for a long time started to growl.
To be continued...