Time flies, years pass!

In the blink of an eye, it has been a month since Zhang Han came to the world of death.

The leaves on the trees are all yellow, and the ground is covered with layers of fallen leaves, which gradually wither and decay, and then turn into nutrients to nourish the earth, waiting for the next year, when the branches are full of spring.

Over the course of a month, the breeze that once blew in my face became colder and colder, and there were fewer and fewer wild fruits that could satisfy my stomach.

"The weather is getting colder and colder, and it seems that it is time to go to the village, otherwise it will be difficult to endure in winter." Zhang Han frowned and looked at the dirty T-shirt and jeans on his body, "I knew that I would cross, so I would have brought a few more changes of clothes." ”

Of course, Zhang Han knew in his heart that as early as the beginning of the crossing, his physical body had been shattered, and the current body was formed by the combination of soul and spirit son, even if he had spare clothes, he couldn't bring it over, let alone use it.

In the past month, Zhang Han spent the rest of his time exercising in addition to looking for food every day. Running around the woods, push-ups, frog jumps, sit-ups, pull-ups... Wait a minute.

The Grim Reaper cannot directly absorb the Reiko, they can only obtain it from food. Extract the spiritual power in the body through long-term practice, and then nourish and refine the soul and increase the spiritual pressure through the cultivation of spiritual power. If the spiritual pressure is strong, you can extract more spiritual power and improve your control over spiritual power, and so on.

The difference between Zhang Han and ordinary Grim Reaper is that he can borrow the Spirit Slashing Knife to absorb the spirit son from the outside world, and then extract, arrange and combine them into the existing spiritual power in his body.

Of course, this way of absorbing spiritual power is not unlimited.

As early as half a month ago, the absorption of spiritual power had stagnated. There is no other reason, the body is too weak.

The relationship between the body and spiritual power is like the relationship between a cup and water, the stronger the body, the more spiritual power it can hold.

At the beginning of the crossing, Zhang Han's physical fitness was similar to that of ordinary residents of the Corpse Soul Realm, but since he was drained of part of his soul by Blue Dye, the strength of his body has plummeted. Fortunately, at that time, the spiritual power left by Ichimaru Silver and the spiritual power conveyed by the Slashing Sword were fused to save his life.

Even so, it still took the Slashing Knife to continuously deliver spiritual power for half a month before it could recover.

Now, after a month of unremitting exercise, Zhang Han has a feeling of rebirth. The four attributes of physical strength, strength, agility, and intelligence have increased from 35 to 49 now.

After a period of exploration, Zhang Han guessed that these four attributes were similar to the games he played in his previous life. Physical strength represents blood volume, strength represents attack power, agility represents movement speed and reaction speed, and intelligence should be spiritual pressure.

"After a few more days of exercise, if the attribute breaks through 50, you should be able to reach the second-level spiritual pressure." Without plug-ins such as system elves, Zhang Han can only cultivate while groping.

"Let's go to the village first and find a place to live, and then ask which district this is."

Recently, Zhang Han could occasionally bump into people who came to the woods to pick wild fruits, but as soon as the other party saw his slashing knife pinned to his waist, he hurriedly fled from the woods. So much so that I haven't been able to ask where I am.

Not long after walking out of the woods, I came to the bank of the river, which was about five or six meters wide, and I tried it with a knife, and the water was about as deep as my crotch. Zhang Han hesitated, glanced left and right, and there was no one nearby, so he quickly took off his clothes, jumped into the river, and took a comfortable bath.

"Huh? There are fish! Zhang Han patted his head, "I'm so stupid!" There is a river, how can there be no fish. If I had known, I wouldn't have stayed in the woods and nibbled on wild fruits! ”

After being annoyed, Zhang Han began to fish.

After working for a long time, I finally caught one, quickly lit a fire, cleaned the scales and internal organs, and skewered it with branches and put it on a shelf to roast it.

There is no salt, no seasoning, even so, the aroma of meat that comes to the nose is no less than a meal cooked by a top chef for Zhang Han, who has been gnawing rotten fruit for a month. Before I knew it, saliva had reached my chest......

In the distance, in the half-meter-high grass, a man was prostrate among them, looking at Zhang Han who was sitting by the fire. Seeing the slashing knife leaning on Zhang Han's shoulder, he hesitated for a long time, then looked at the golden grilled fish, swallowed his saliva fiercely, took a thick wooden stick, and lightly touched Zhang Han's back.

"Wow, it smells so good! It should be about the same, huh? ”

"Ahh

As if feeling the cold wind coming from behind, Zhang Han instinctively tilted his head, and a sharp pain came from his shoulder, which made him can't help but scream.

"Who are you? Why did you sneak up on me? ”

Zhang Han quickly stood up, took a few steps back, and stared at the other party with a knife.

Barefoot, dressed in coarse rags, patched everywhere, a dirty cyan turban wrapped around his head, and a scar on the right cheek extended to the corner of his mouth, adding a bit of hideous momentum.

The other party didn't seem to have the intention of answering, and smashed Zhang Han's head with a wooden stick.

Zhang Han took two steps back again and dodged the attack.

The blow failed, and the man did not hesitate, and rushed over again with a wooden stick.

Seeing that the other party was unrelenting, Zhang Han was ruthless in his heart, and slashed at the other party with a knife in both hands.

Yikes!

A slight friction sound came into his ears, and Zhang Han's chopping knife cut off the wooden stick like a piece of paper, and slashed at the opponent's chest, blood gushing.

"Ah......h

The man screamed, and he couldn't stand in pain, and fell to his knees.

Zhang Han raised his hand, and the tip of the knife was against the other party's throat.

"Now, I ask, you answer. Why did you sneak up on me? ”

Feeling the coldness coming from the tip of the knife, the man threw away the wooden stick tremblingly and said, "Don't, don't kill me!" I just want something to eat. ”

Just for a little food to sneak up on the back, and even want to kill yourself, obviously, the current place should be outside the fifty districts of Soul Street.

"Good, we're off to a good start." Zhang Han moved the tip of the knife slightly, put it on the other party's shoulder, and continued to ask, "Which area is this?" ”

The man gasped slightly, and the sharp pain in his chest made cold sweat break out on his forehead, but in order to save his life, he gritted his teeth and replied, "Seventy-eight districts of Nanliu Soul Street, Xujiao District." ”

Sure enough, it was almost as I guessed!

The other party's answer shattered Zhang Han's last illusion.

Well? District 78, hanging?

"How does it feel so familiar?"

Zhang Han thought for a moment in his heart, and suddenly reacted, isn't this the place where the heroine Rukia Kuchigi and Asai Koji stayed when they were young?

In that case, is it possible to follow the protagonist?

"Let me ask you again, do you know where Rukia and Asai Koji are?"

Zhang Han wasn't sure if Rukia had entered the Rotten Wood family at this point in time, so he didn't mention the word 'Rotten Wood'.