The girl squatted down and stretched out her hand to gently rub the portrait on the tombstone.

At first glance, the portrait of the girl and the tombstone looks extremely similar, and if someone compares it like this at night, I am afraid that it will scare a cold sweat.

"Mom, I came to see you, and brought your favorite roast beef tendons, which I roasted with my own hands, my aunt and they didn't know about you, and said that you don't like meat, but you have eaten all the roast beef tendons I brought every time. The girl muttered to herself as she laid out the tribute.

At this time, Qin Feng, who was hiding behind the grave, had a strange expression.

In other words, he ate those roasted beef tendons, but this girl thought that the owner of the tomb ate them?

No, a normal person wouldn't think so.

Perhaps, she knew that it was eaten by people, or some wild thing was stolen from it, but it was supposed to be eaten by the tomb owner, so as to have a sustenance.

"Mom, you will have a companion soon, Uncle Nine will not be able to do it soon, I did it, the people who killed you back then, I will send them over one by one to atone for their sins. ”

"By the way, the fourth aunt was kicked out of the house by the fourth uncle, hehe, ten years ago, I remember clearly that she slapped me, I always have to pay it back, Mom, you say yes. ”

"The third brother is very attentive to me, I don't know what his idea is? I just want me to marry the Li family in Moonlight City, I am so beautiful, I will make him lose face at that time, and I will lose his wife and soldiers. ”

"Grandpa gave the sable cub I caught to the ninth sister, obviously it is mine, so, I poisoned the sable cub, and dropped grandpa's favorite green jade cigarette bottle, my things, life and death should be decided by me, and for those who want to take away my things, there is always a price...... Mom, do you think I'm doing the right thing?"

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Lin Manshu, the seventh lady of the Lin family, spoke softly, but the things she said one after another made Qin Feng, who was hiding behind the grave, feel a chill in his heart.

I thought this was an innocent and innocent girl, but I didn't expect it to be so vicious.

And from the mouth of this seventh lady of the Lin family, Qin Feng heard a lot of secrets of the Lin family.

In such a big family, there are so many dirty things.

Compared with Qin Feng's bloody cruel reality in the slums, this kind of conspiracy to kill people without seeing blood made Qin Feng's spine chill.

It's not terrible to die, but I'm afraid of how I died, and I don't know who I died at.

"Mom, I'm leaving, you eat more, I'll come to see you in a few days." After Lin Manshu finished speaking, she got up and stood up.

And at this moment, the coldness on her face, hatred and calculation began to converge, replaced by innocence and weakness.

After Lin Manshu's figure disappeared, Qin Feng jumped out from behind the grave and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Tsk, people's hearts are like ghosts......" Qin Feng shook his head, reached out and pinched a piece of cow's hoof tendon and threw it into his mouth.

Well, the woman's methods are vicious, but her skills are really good.

Immediately, Qin Feng took out a leather bag and poured all the tributes into it.

"Auntie, forgive me, you can't eat it anyway, so I'll help you solve it. Qin Feng said as he took the leather bag into his arms, then looked around, and quietly got out of the way he came.

It's just that Qin Feng didn't know that as soon as he left, a figure turned out from a distance, it was Lin Manshu who had left before.

"Little thief, I finally caught you, ate my things, and listened to my secrets, what price should you pay?" Lin Manshu said to herself.

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Qin Feng rushed all the way back to his home from the Lin Family Cemetery, and he felt lighter than ever, and his speed and strength were qualitatively improved.

It's only been one night, am I a genius?

No, if a secret cultivator wants to strengthen the body, he needs to absorb enough spiritual power to be stored in the spiritual sea, and then he needs to strengthen the body's secret technique to mobilize spiritual power to infiltrate the skin, flesh, bones, blood, and even the internal organs.

Could it be those red points of light? They were separated from the blue points of spiritual power and directly integrated into his body, and they actually strengthened his body overnight?

The more Qin Feng thought about it, the more excited he became, that spar seemed to be a big treasure, not only could it match the soul to allow him to control the clone, but it could also separate spiritual power and impurities, and against the sky were those impurities that were fatal to other secret cultivators, which could actually allow him to directly strengthen his body.

Qin Feng was a little impatient, wanting to go to the wild to experience his current combat strength.

In the past, Qin Feng could only rely on some traps and experience to hunt and kill lone small beasts, but if he wanted to encounter small beasts on the outskirts of the wasteland, it was tantamount to pie in the sky.

Not to mention the little beast in this periphery, even edible grass roots are difficult to find, the last time Qin Feng encountered a small beast in the periphery was half a year ago, he was about to kill it, but he was robbed by Ma Ergou with a few splashy bastards.

Because of this, Qin Feng and Ma Ergou formed a mortal enmity.

That's right, it's a mortal enemy, and for the poor, taking food is a way to cut off their lives.

After that, Qin Feng also succeeded in yinning Ma Ergou once, causing the strongest splash skin around him to break his hamstrings and lose his combat effectiveness, and now he is waiting to die in the grass shed.

Now, Qin Feng wanted to go deeper into the wasteland and explore places he had never set foot in.

However, the sharpened iron bar around the waist was clearly not enough to deal with the unknown danger.

Qin Feng decided to go to Sun Huzi's grocery store to change the weapon he had in hand, and the stem of the purple moon grass he got earlier should be able to be exchanged.

Sun Beard's grocery store is at the entrance to the southern part of the slum, and it is small in size, but it sells almost everything.

In Qin Feng's eyes, Sun Huzi is a very mysterious old man, and he is also quite capable, no matter what he needs, even if he doesn't have it in his shop, he can get it in three or two days.

It's just that this old man is too treacherous, and it is common to be short of two pounds, and he often sells inferior goods as good things.

Some people say that Sun Huzi and the Lin family have some kinship, but it is unknown whether it is true or not.

When Qin Feng entered the grocery store, an old man with a slumped back, white hair and beard, and wrinkles on his face that could kill flies was holding a cigarette gun, swallowing clouds and spitting fog while tally.

Seeing Qin Feng coming in, Sun Huzi glanced up and said, "Little ghost, the food has been good recently, and it has risen a little higher." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, old grandson, look at this. Qin Feng took out the stem of the purple moon grass and threw it to Sun Huzi.

Sun Huzi raised his hand to take it, checked it on his hand, put it in his nose and sniffed it, and said, "The stem of the purple moon grass is more than thirty years old, what do you want to change?"

"A handy weapon. "Qin Feng said.

"Wait, I'll look for it. Sun Huzi said, rummaging in the corners of the wall full of various goods.

It didn't take long for Sun Huzi to take out a long strip of items wrapped in animal skins and throw them to Qin Feng.

The thing sinks outward, and there are thirty or forty pounds.

Qin Feng opened it and took a look, and found that it was a black knife, the knife was full of pits, and the front end was broken a little.

Suddenly, Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and scolded: "I said Lao Sun, you are not so pitiful, you can't kill a chicken with this knife." ”

"Illiterate little ghost. Sun Huzi knocked on the cargo platform with a cigarette gun, and then said, "Do you see the wood next to you, pick up this knife and try it." ”

Qin Feng pursed his lips, picked up the broken knife, and slashed at the wood at will.