Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

After Qi Wu Yue and the others returned with the loot, Huan Yi was still crying to Brother Guiying.

Qi Wu Yue glanced around: "What's going on with you?"

Huan Yi burst into tears: "Wow, my ghost brother is so miserable!"

After pouring out all his grievances, Huan Yi was filled with anger. "It's too good for that short, old pervert to die. Death alone won't make me feel better. His soul must be destroyed as well!"

Qi Wu Yue nodded in agreement: "It has been destroyed."

Huan Yi wiped her tears and said, "No, where is the body? I have to go and grind his bones and scatter his ashes."

But obviously, the corpse had been burned by Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin pointed her in the direction where there was still a small amount of ashes left.

The joy went away with great momentum to raise dust.

After throwing away a few handfuls of dust, the child's emotions finally calmed down.

The spiritual energy in the wilderness is thin and it is impossible to wield a sword, so Xiao Jin came out to serve as a means of transportation.

More than half of the land in the Qingyu Secret Realm is wasteland and needs to be reclaimed.

The "orange flowers" here can actually survive in such a harsh environment, which shows their strong vitality. It's a good opportunity to transplant some to Fox Tu Tu, and let the Queen and the Monkey King bring their tribesmen to help plant them.

So Xiao Lin went to discuss business with several elders who were in charge of the town.

Little Butterfly was clamoring for fried rice cakes. Qi Wu Yue was guarding in front of the stall, sitting cross-legged on Xiao Jin's back, bored, waiting to buy fried rice cakes for her.

The stall owner was still frying rice cakes with a smile on his face. Little butterflies were flying around him, rubbing their hands impatiently.

Qi Wu Yue raised his eyes and looked at Huan Yi: "Would you like one?"

Huanyi's head shook like a rattle in an instant: "No, no."

This kind of high-fat and high-sugar food is delicious in one bite, greasy in the second, and vomited all over the floor in the third bite. Only a heavy sweets lover like Xiao Hudie can tolerate it.

She turned around and said, "Fuck! Brother Ghost is gone!"

Brother Ghost has begun to gain some wisdom. Huanyi didn't pay attention to him for a moment, and when she turned around, Brother Ghost had disappeared. She hurriedly searched all over the street for him.

Finally, we successfully found Ghost Brother in a tailor shop on the street.

He was wrapped in strips of cloth and sitting on the threshold of a tailor's shop, staring at the clothes inside.

The boss came over and asked him a few questions, asking whether he wanted to buy clothes, whether he wanted to make clothes for his family or for himself, and whether there were any styles he liked that he could choose from.

As it turned out, he didn't say a word no matter what he was asked, and the boss was busy entertaining other guests, so he ignored him and let him sit on the doorstep like a door god.

Huanyi walked over and sat on the doorstep, looking inside along Brother Guiying's line of sight: "What are you looking at? If there's nothing else, let's go find the boss. The rice cakes are almost ready, even though you can't eat them."

Brother Ghost's dark eyes were fixed on a piece of clothing hanging on display.

"Those are my clothes, clothes for He He." He said slowly and with difficulty.

Huanyi took a deep breath and walked forward.

"Boss, are you selling this dress?"

The boss looked at the clothes she pointed at, his eyes were startled, and he explained with a smile: "This is a piece of clothing that a customer had custom-made in our store before. He paid a deposit, but no one came to pick it up."

Customers have to measure their sizes before buying clothes, so this finished product cannot be sold and can only be hung in the store as a display.

Huanyi spent three spirit stones to buy the dress and gave it to Brother Guiying.

The ghost figure held the clothes and finally followed Huanyi step by step.

When we got back, Little Butterfly was already eating her third piece of fried rice cake. She held a piece of rice cake that was bigger than herself and ate it hard. When she saw Huanyi, she didn't forget to sell it to her.

"Oh, it's delicious. Yiyi, have a piece."

Huan Yi said politely: "I'll just have one bite, just a small one."

Then he was so sweet that his teeth were upset by the sweetness of the rice cake and his expression frowned.

Little Butterfly is still selling: "Daddy, try a bite of my snack, it won't make you drool."

Qi Wu Yue ruthlessly pushed her away: "Eat it yourself, no one will help you."

The little butterfly that was flicked away made a "biu~" sound.

After agreeing with Xiao Lin to meet on the street, Xiao Jin walked slowly with the person in his arms, in a lazy and leisurely cat-like pace.

The big golden lion attracted the admiration and attention of many children in the town.

They were all poor children who were carrying baskets to sell orange flowers. They were afraid and curious about the big furry lion, and couldn't help but secretly follow behind to watch.

Huanyi saw the old woman again.

Children in tattered clothes, elderly people with haggard looks, more than 80% of the villagers in the town are suffering from the poverty of life.

The living environment and concentration of spiritual energy here are far inferior to the lowest-level one-star city.

Although the spiritual energy of a one-star city is thin, it is not mixed with so much foul smell.

High-level star-level cities will even emit large amounts of waste gas and foul air into these deserted and ownerless border areas.

Therefore, the soil here is special and it is difficult to grow crops. Orange flowers are the only common spiritual plants that grow here.

The people living here are not ordinary people, but they are better than ordinary people. Because they have no spiritual power to replenish, they can only rely on the little spiritual power they have in their bodies since birth.

But the day when the spiritual energy in the body is exhausted, that is the day when life ends.

If you eat orange blossoms, you can replenish spiritual energy in small amounts and extend your lifespan, so the rich in the town can usually live decades longer than ordinary townspeople.

Huan Yi couldn't understand: "Why sell the orange blossom? Isn't it the only spiritual plant that contains spiritual energy? Why don't you keep it for yourself? Not only can it extend your lifespan, but it can also help you gradually get out of the wilderness if you have good aptitude."

Qi Wu Yue glanced at the soil under his feet: "The land here can't grow food. Orange flowers can be said to be the only valuable resource."

People here have been picking orange blossoms for generations and selling them in exchange for rice and flour.

"Selling one orange flower can buy more than ten kilograms of food, so how can you bear to eat it yourself?"

Whoever is covered in Luo Qi is not a silkworm breeder.

Huanyi hung his head, looking indescribably lonely.

Orange blossoms are the only product that contains spiritual energy, and they are sold to the so-called "gentlemen" in the city. These townspeople have relied on coarse grains without any spiritual energy for generations.

She was born in Yinhedao, a dark place without rules and humanity. There were corpses of all kinds everywhere, and killing people and extracting souls to refine corpses were common.

She was used to fighting and slaughter, and used to strange methods of refining corpses, but this was the first time she had witnessed this purest kind of suffering at the bottom of society.

The land is barren and life is difficult with people starving to death.

All these had a great impact on her cognition.

Huanyi looked at the children who were even younger than her, their innocent eyes, their faces roughened by wind and sand, and their clothes with patches of different sizes.

Why is even the simplest wish of having enough food considered a luxury to them?

"It is obvious that ordinary primary medicinal fields can harvest vigorous and mature rice in just a month after sowing seeds and watering with mountain spring water.

Obviously, food is easier to grow than any precious herb.

Obviously, the land in the city can bring out more value.

This is clearly not the time for people to starve to death! "

Huanyi gritted her teeth and spoke each word clearly.

Qi Wu Yue knew that it was the first time she had seen the living conditions in the wilderness, and her cognition was strongly impacted, and she was filled with resentment for a while.

I still remember the first time Seventeen saw the dark side of the world, and how devastated he was as if the sky had fallen.

But the world is never all about brightness and brightness. Those devastated scars are hidden in the corners, getting moldy or rotten, and will never disappear until they spread before people's eyes.

People dislike its stench, so they cover their mouths and noses to drive it further away, and bury the rotten meat that destroys its beauty deep underground.