Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

"So now you understand what I mean by imprisonment?" Lu Ziming spread his hands helplessly.

"If you want to live in the burial place, you have to work hard to earn Ming coins, and you must not slack in the slightest. Baishi Town relies on Ming coins to imprison everyone.

People here seem to be free, but they are actually worse than being in prison.

At least you don’t have to work hard every day in the prison, but in the burial ground, you can’t move an inch without money, and you are desperately making money every day when you open your eyes, but even so, you can’t save much money throughout the year. "

"Isn't this 33 taels of silver?" Xiao Chuxia suddenly realized.

"What is 33 taels of silver?" Yang Ming asked curiously.

"The so-called 33 taels of silver is a means for the ancient rulers to control the people. The annual income of the people is 33 taels of silver, and their annual basic expenditure needs to cost 36 taels of silver. The gap of these three taels of silver makes the people Every day is exhausting.

Running around day and night in order to make money, there is no time to think, let alone the energy to resist.

The [-] million Ming coins can be bought and the way to leave is to paint a big cake, give you an illusory hope, let your life have a bright future, and save you from being tired and desperate to commit suicide in the end. "

"Yes, you are right, this is the meaning of 33 taels of silver." Li Xiaoru kept nodding at the side, pretending to be an understanding person.

Fang Xiu looked thoughtfully at the Yuelai Inn, and he had a general understanding of Zhou Qingfeng's purpose for building it.

Zhou Qingfeng, who had not seen the deceitful god before, was the savior of mankind, and he must be jealous of deceitfulness. He wanted to lead mankind to victory, and was willing to fight at the forefront, but not all spirit masters were willing.

The sky is falling, and there is a tall man holding it up. Many people must have this kind of thought.

They have finally become masters of spirits, and they are going to the front line before enjoying life?Why?

Anyway, it's not that no one is going.

But Zhou Qingfeng obviously disagreed, so he designed Baishi Town, a town that is not a prison, but is better than a prison.

All spiritual masters who entered the burial ground had to kill strange things here day after day, year after year, if they wanted to survive.

The more weirdness you kill, the less weirdness you will enter the world.

Everyone continued walking, and soon passed a pawn shop.

The pawn shop is very old, even the sign is half off, seriously faded, and the overall tone is very dark, like a black and white photo.

Lu Ziming pointed to the pawnshop.

"This is the place to exchange ghost coins. There are detailed records of how many weird pawnshops you have killed, which can be used to exchange money. In addition, the way to leave the burial place is also here. As long as you gather [-] million ghost coins, you can exchange them from the pawnshop. Come and go."

"Brother Lu, I have a question." Xiong Tianguang suddenly asked: "If you come to Baishi Town on the first day and you haven't earned [-] coins, what should you do? Wouldn't you be sure to die?

And to come here, you need to take the ferryman's boat. At that time, we didn't have Ming coins. If Brother Xiu didn't earn some Ming coins from Wei Xin, we wouldn't be able to come here. "

Lu Ziming replied: "You can take the ferryman's boat without Mingbi, but you need to pay spirituality."

"Spirituality?" Everyone was slightly taken aback.

"Yes, it is spirituality. There are two currencies in Baishi Town, one is Mingbi, and the other is spirituality.

Because the operation of Baishi Town needs energy, if you hunt and kill strangeness, those dead strangeness will be absorbed by Baishi Town and turned into energy for operation.

So the same is true for spirituality. Even if you don't have a ghost coin, you can use spirituality to trade.

If you didn't take the ferryman's boat with ghost coins before, each of you will be forced to draw [-]% of your spirituality.

However, I advise you not to use your own spirituality as currency unless it is absolutely necessary, because the extracted spirituality is a permanent loss. "

"What!? Permanent loss?" Everyone was shocked.

"Brother Lu, do you mean that if my spirituality is 61% and I'm at the beginning of the fourth level, once I get [-]% of my spirituality extracted, I will fall to the peak of the third level?"

Lu Ziming nodded solemnly: "That's right, I stayed in the burial place for three years and worked hard for three years, but in the end I was only at the beginning of the fifth level.

The reason the promotion has been so slow is because I used to trade in spirituality.

Because you went to hunt strangeness outside Baishi Town, if you don't get it right, you will encounter some powerful strangeness and get injured.

Once I was seriously injured for three days, and I could only lie down in the Yuelai Inn for three whole days. I couldn't go out to make money at all, and I had already spent all the Ming coins on my body.

But I can't leave the inn, leaving is death, and I can't resist the gray mist when I am seriously injured. At this time, if I want to continue to live, my spirituality will be drawn, and [-]% will be drawn every day. "

Hearing this, Fang Xiu finally understood why the zombie Wei Xin had stayed in the burial ground for many years, yet he was still at the fourth level.

It turns out that there is such a thing as extracting spirituality.

When you can't make money, you can only live by selling your spirituality.

Zhou Qingfeng really had a vicious mind, not only made the people of Baishi Town exhausted every day, but also used this method to limit their strength, in order to prevent the emergence of too powerful spirit masters, thus breaking the rules of Baishi Town.

Day after day, year after year of endless battles, no one can guarantee that they will not be injured. Once injured, there is no source of ghost coins, and they can only wait to be harvested.

Under such circumstances, everyone has already tried their best just to live, let alone try to improve themselves, and can only be a coolie who kills tricks for a lifetime.

"Brother Lu, what are we doing in Baishi Town now? We should go out and hunt Wei Wei quickly. We can't get together one hundred thousand coins, so we can't stay in the inn." Xiong Tianguang said solemnly.

Xiao Chuxia also panicked when she heard this, she is currently the least spiritual, if she can't make up one hundred thousand coins, she will definitely be the first one to be killed by the gray mist.

"Yes, yes, brother Xiu, let's go kill tricks and make money."

Unexpectedly, at this time, Lu Ziming smiled slightly: "You don't have to worry, just stay at my house today, my house can also withstand the fog."

"Your house?" Yang Ming suddenly looked stunned: "You have already bought a house in Baishi Town? Niubi! You are simply a role model for workers!"

Lu Ziming smiled bitterly: "It would be great if I could afford a house in Baishi Town. I rent it."

"There is still a rental business in Baishi Town?"

"Well, these dead people can be traded, so I found a dead person and rented its firewood house.

The buildings in Baishi Town can withstand the fog, of course, the safest one is the inn. "

"Rent a firewood house? How much is the rent per day?"

"30 ghost coins a day."