Qin Yu found hope, swept away his previous loss, and often sat under the ancient tree with Miao Miao, talking about the Eternal Soul Continent.

Although Miao Miao is small, she understands a lot more than Qin Yu.

In addition to Miao Miao, Mo Han ...... also interjected from time to time, so that he gradually had a clear outline in his mind about the Eternal Soul Continent.

"Prefecture, county, state......"

Qin Yu sat on the stone platform, looking at the darkness outside the village, muttering to himself.

"The Eternal Soul Continent is divided into one hundred and eight states; Each state is divided into one hundred and eight counties; Each county is divided into one hundred and eight provinces...... The village is located in Anbei Mansion, Tianlong County, Tanghuang Prefecture, located near Qin Hiroshima and on the edge of Anbei Mansion! ”

This information belongs to the common sense of the Eternal Soul Continent.

From this piece of information, Qin Yu once again had a deep understanding of the vastness of the Eternal Soul Continent.

According to the comparison in his mind, a mansion is enough to be the size of a Huaxia!

And a county has one hundred and eight prefectures, let alone one hundred and eight prefectures!

On the other hand, the difficulty of finding the 'Heavenly Sea' has undoubtedly increased by dozens of times, or even hundreds of times!

Thinking of this, his face was a little ugly.

Don't speak!

But my mind was spinning and thinking about how to quickly find the sea of heaven!

For several days, he was fruitless!

He didn't say a word all day, and sat silently under the ancient tree. Even if a new 'neighbor' came out, he didn't pay attention to it, and sat there like a sculpture, motionless.

Miao Miao sat helplessly on one side and dozed off boredly.

In her words, it's time for long bodies, and sleep is the best supplement!

As for Mo Han, he occasionally came under the ancient tree.

looked at the two of them who were stunned, and shook their heads and left.

He felt ashamed to be with them............

………………

Time is like the water of a stream, passing quietly.

The Copper Coin Festival is coming soon!

More and more residents of the village are coming out of their houses after making the 'red money string'...... The village was more lively than ever.

The Copper Coin Festival is here!

"Brother Qin Yu, the ghost wealth boy is coming!" On this day, Qin Yu, as usual, sat under the ancient tree and pondered the question of how to find the Sea of Heavenly Realm.

After a few days of thinking, although there was no concrete result, in his mind, a vague line of thought emerged.

"Ah, Miao Miao, what are you talking about?" Qin Yu woke up in shock and looked up in astonishment.

"Brother Qin Yu, what do you think this is?" Miao Miao smiled, Ruyu's little palm flipped over, and a red rope appeared in Qin Yu's eyes.

"Hehe, the 'red money line' made for me by Aunt 'Ah Meng', with it, when the ghost boy comes, you can wear copper coins...... With copper coins, you can go to town to buy food! ”

Miao Miao pillowed her head with one hand, full of fantasy, and her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

Qin Yu looked around, only to find that the village was full of 'ghosts'. 'Ring fat swallow thin, each has its own merits', each ghost has its own characteristics. For example, some ghosts have long necks that can be wrapped three times in mid-air; Some ghosts have very small limbs and heads, and their bodies are bloated and fat like balls; Some even have two heads, androgynous............

"This ......"

Seeing these 'neighbors' for the first time, Rao is Qin Yu had already prepared, but he was still taken aback. After a careful glance, he found that except for a limited number of 'ghosts' that were considered normal, the rest were extraordinary and looked 'terrifying'.

"Hey, that's amazing!"

"But it's okay, just get used to it!"

"Well, this village, tell you a secret, this village, I am ...... The most handsome!! Mo Han didn't know when, he appeared behind Qin Yu, attached to his ear, and said complacently.

“……”

The Copper Coin Festival, in the Ghost Dragon, has a legend!

According to legend, a long time ago, there was a good man of the tenth generation, who did not want to be reincarnated, and traveled to every inch of the Eternal Soul Continent...... Seeing all the sufferings on the Eternal Soul Continent, thinking of the sorrows of all souls, alone, and throwing yourself into the sea of suffering......

With the merit of the tenth generation, endure suffering, and there is no quantified copper coin!

The transfiguration copper coin flowed down the river and floated to the one hundred and eight states of the Eternal Soul Continent, blessing the common people and all souls!

Make the soul less difficult, not more difficult!

In order to commemorate this good man, the future generations specially designated the day of the 'moon obscurity' every year as the copper coin festival!

Copper coins bless the souls of the people, and always remember the good people of copper coins!

On this festival, it is up to the state, from the middle to the county, and down to the prefecture...... Messengers will be sent to distribute copper coins!

The boy who was dispatched was the official representative and called the 'Ghost Wealth Boy'!

At the Copper Coin Festival, the ghost wealth boy has a high status and is respected and welcomed by hundreds of millions of souls in the Eternal Soul Continent.

The Sacrifice Village, in the huge Anbei Province, is just an inconspicuous small village.

But even so, there are people here too!

Every year, every time!

At this moment, a bonfire has already been prepared in the village!

The ghosts, dressed in their own costumes, sang obscure songs, danced around the bonfire, and their excitement was overflowing.

"How do I feel, it's a little crooked!" Qin Yu frowned, always feeling a little familiar.

But for a while, I couldn't remember.

The liveliness of the village and the loneliness outside the village form a strong contrast.

"Wait a while, the ghost money boy is here, and we don't have to worry about it this year."

"I don't know, how much money we'll get this year!"

"Hey, hey, with the money, we can gamble again...... And the ghost girl in the town, ouch, that's called the water spirit......"

In order to wait for this moment, the people in the village have been preparing for a long time.

At this moment, in the hands of each ghost citizen, he was holding a 'nylon rope' in Qin Yu's eyes.

Staring at the entrance of the village!

Looking forward to the appearance of the Ghost Wealth Boy......

Time passes bit by bit.

One hour, two hours, three hours...... There was still dead silence outside the village!

It is not an exaggeration to describe the time of the day...... In the past, at this time, the ghost money boy came on time. But now, the outside of the village is quiet, and there is a dead silence, which makes all the waiting ghost people gradually show anxiety on their faces.

"What's the matter, it's been this hour, why hasn't it come yet?"

"That's right, in the past, the 'three poles of the sun' have already come. It's a bit of an abnormal year......"

"You say, will you forget our village!"

"Nonsense, I haven't forgotten the previous years; How is it possible to forget this year...... Something must be delayed! ”

If you say a word to the ghost people, I will say a word.

Controversy with each other.

Qin Yu looked at the sacrificial spirit tree, and the other party still closed his eyes.

The village is full of anxiety.

In a flash, six hours have passed, the sun has set, and the 'remnant sun'!

Every ghost folk showed a strong disappointment on their faces in anticipation, shrugging their heads one by one, hanging their heads in despair, and constantly sighing.

"I've heard that our area has been a bit unpeaceful lately...... You say, the ghost wealth boy, will he be robbed? ”

At this moment, a discordant voice broke the silence of the place.