"Robbery?"

Everyone looked sideways, full of suspicion. Obviously, this speculation is hard for them to believe.

Ghost Wealth Boy, on behalf of the official!

The Eternal Soul Continent, like the human world, has a physique. Basically, every state represents a 'country'.

The official is the person designated by the laws of the system!

Who would dare to rob the money of the officials?

'Simple' they don't dare to think about this at all!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could the ghost money boy be robbed...... Black fat, don't talk if you don't understand, you're in a hurry! The ghost people, shaking their heads one by one, denied the speculation.

Black fat, it's a ghost!

It is a sacrificial spirit village, one of the forty-nine villagers!

He has a small head and small feet, but his body is as fat as a ball, and his skin is dark, so he is called 'black fat' in the village.

Ghosts, no memories of the past.

Hell seems to be reborn, and they who live on the Eternal Soul Continent will gradually adapt to the new way of life and accept new names.

Black Fat is usually silent, and he can't say three words a day. Now, for the first time, I took the initiative to speak.

If this matter is put in normal times, the villagers must be surprised.

But now, because the copper coins have not come down for a year, everyone's face is anxious, and they are not in the mood to pay attention to these details.

"Maybe it's true........."

"I've heard that there are bandits......"

The black fat muttered, with a depressed face and a weak gnats. Like a widowed eggplant, he shrugged his head and sighed there.

He has been preparing for the Copper Coin Festival for a long time.

On the surface, he seems impermanent, but in his heart he is more anxious than others.

For the black fat, the ball-like body makes it quite difficult for him to move.

The income of the Copper Coin Festival is the sum of his income in a year. Without this, he felt that he was going to starve to death......

And he hates hunger......

It was born out of the fear of hunger in my heart......

Qin Yu is a newcomer, and he doesn't know much about the importance of the Copper Coin Festival to the villagers.

In the village, the bonfire has been extinguished at some point.

The sky was getting darker.

The villagers are in complete despair...... A year's worth of anticipation can be said to have been disappointed.

"Let's go, this year, hey......" One by one slowly stood up, shaking their heads and walking towards their house.

More and more villagers are leaving......

Only Qin Yu stood under the ancient tree, looking thoughtfully at the figures of everyone leaving, his eyes full of contemplation.

"Brother Qin Yu, my rock sugar gourd is gone, woo...... My delicious food, my fun, all gone......" Miao Miao suddenly sobbed, tears gurgling like a flood from a burst embankment.

Of course, ghosts don't have tears.

But I still cried very sadly.

"Miao Miao, is that copper coin really important to you?" Qin Yu asked suddenly.

"It's important!" Miao Miao stopped sobbing, glanced at Qin Yu suspiciously, and nodded seriously.

"Copper coins can buy food, clothing, and fun...... Miao Miao pointed at her fingers, counting one by one.

Qin Yu's head was full of black lines.

"Copper coins can buy 'grain'!" I don't know when, Mo Han stood behind Qin Yu and sighed.

The future of the ghost wealth boy made him very disappointed here, and his mood was not particularly good.

"'Grain'?" Qin Yu was stunned.

"You just arrived, and you may not know the importance of ...... 'food'!" Mo Han said: "'Food' is as indispensable to every ghost as water is to people. ”

"A ghost, to be strong! If you want to walk on the Eternal Soul Continent, you must have a strong enough physique...... Soul body, to be exact! Only the stronger the soul body and the more condensed the soul, can we go further! To put it bluntly, 'grain' is 'soul rice', and if we don't eat 'soul rice' for more than ten days, our body will continue to weaken...... In the end, you may even be gone! Mo Han said solemnly: "Do you say that the 'copper coin' is important?" ”

"Our Sacrifice Village, located on the edge of Anbei Mansion, is a barren village...... The year's income basically depends on the relief of this copper money festival. Hey, but now, this time, I don't know how to do it, it's gone...... This time, it will be difficult for our village to do this year......" Mo Han sighed again and again.

Obviously, the matter is extremely serious.

Qin Yu suddenly realized, no wonder the villagers were full of sadness when they left.

At the same time, he was also shocked.

The soul body does not eat the 'soul rice', and it will continue to weaken......... Just as the human body does not drink water for a long time, the skin will appear shriveled and folded, and in severe cases, it will die of dehydration.

Humans and ghosts seem to be different, but on the Eternal Continent, some common sense is the same, but the so-called title has changed.

"That'...... What do we do now? ”

This time, it was Qin Yu's turn to be anxious. I just died in the human world, I can't be so unlucky and be 'starved to death' on the Eternal Soul Continent, right?

"Resign yourself to fate, take one step at a time...... Luckily, I still have some food in stock! Mo Han shook his head.

"Do you have me......" Qin Yu rolled his eyes, but his heart collapsed.

I'm here by myself, don't say anything about stockpiling food!

I don't know what 'copper coins' and 'soul rice' are for. Now I know, I am poor and white, and I have nothing......

You said you have, can you lend me a little?

The answer can be seen from Mo Han's gloating expression. That's obviously impossible......

Peat......

You did it on purpose, right?

Ghost animals, livestock......

You wait for me!

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor youth! This is a big and young man, and he would rather give in!

Don't be fed by the mouth!

"Ahem, Brother Mo, if you can't divide it in half, you can divide it with me, right?" Qin Yu asked hopefully.

Mo Han raised his head proudly, didn't look at Qin Yu, turned around and wanted to leave.

Qin Yu looked embarrassed!

At this moment, under the ancient tree, only he, Miao Miao Mohan and Hei Fat were left, and the rest of the villagers returned to their houses.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, at this time.

The sacrificial spirit tree is revived, and the vicissitudes of the old tree's face are manifested on the trunk of the tree.

Mo Han's foot suddenly stopped in mid-air.

fell, turned around, looked at the old tree, and shouted respectfully: "Village chief, are you awake?" ”

Qin Yu also looked up at the old tree.

"Mo Han, Miao Miao, Qin Yu, black and fat...... The four of you, go to the entrance of the village to pick up the boy. A deep voice came from the mouth of the sacrificial tree. Hearing this, all four people present were stunned.

"Grandpa, you said Boy-sama?"

"Pick up the boy?"

"The Devil Boy is here?" In an instant, almost unanimous thoughts rose in the minds of the four people.

The black fat, who was originally listless, stood up violently, and his fat body shook, like the waves of the Mediterranean, full of energy and exhilarating.

Mo Han's eyes also lit up.

"Don't ask so much, go ahead! Boy, I'm waiting! The old tree said leisurely.

"Yes, yes, village chief, let's go!"

Without waiting for the Spirit Tree to speak again, Black Fat directly interrupted him. The first one ran towards the entrance of the village.

Mo Han's eyes flashed, and he didn't dare to slack off, the whole person was like an arrow from the string, and he surpassed the black fat in an instant and went straight to the entrance of the village.

Qin Yu pulled Miao Miao and followed closely behind the two.