"father……"

Zhan Feiyu was in a heavy mood.

Zhan Xiong was dead, Kong Erzhuzi was dead, and Erya was dead.

Their corpses, like toys, were scattered and tragic.

"Oh, you can't go out when it's dark, you can't go out." The villagers around shook their heads and sighed, their expressions filled with... There was no grief, no anger, only numbness.

Zhan Feiyu clenched his fists tightly.

At this time, the old village chief and several old men in the village also came. They looked at Zhan Feiyu and then looked at the strange totem composed of corpses on the ground. Unconcealed horror flashed through their expressions.

"Xiao Yu, be mournful and follow the changes." The old village chief sighed in a deep voice.

"Village Chief, what exactly is Yin Gui?" Zhan Feiyu calmed down and asked slowly.

"Oh, I can't explain it clearly." The old village chief raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhan Feiyu, and said vaguely.

"How can we kill the ghost?" Zhan Feiyu asked again.

"..." The old village chief was stunned. People around him turned around and looked at Zhan Feiyu as if they were ghosts.

The old village chief squeezed out a smile and patted Zhan Feiyu on the shoulder, "Xiaoyu, stop thinking about it, hurry up and restrain your father's body." After that, he invited several young and middle-aged people in the village to help.

Zhan Feiyu walked forward, squatted on the ground, remembering the totem, and then picked up Zhan Xiong's head with both hands and put it aside.

This moment!

Just as his hands touched the head, a cold breath penetrated into his body along his hands.

Zhan Feiyu couldn't help but shivered.

In vain, an inexplicable syllable appeared in his mind.

"Absorb 20 points of yin energy!"

Zhan Feiyu's eyes instantly became dull, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He looked at the translucent data panel that appeared in front of him, which read:

Name: Zhan Feiyu

Realm: mortal

Yin energy: 20 o'clock

Martial Arts: None

Achievement: None

The data panel jumped out, Zhan Feiyu was startled, and then he found that others seemed to be unable to see the data panel.

"What is Yin energy?" Zhan Feiyu quickly calmed down and felt a little excited.

"Just just now, I absorbed the yin energy when I touched my father's head. Does it take to get the yin energy and need to touch the corpse?"

Thinking of this, Zhan Feiyu's eyes flashed and he reached out to hold Kong Erzhuzi's thick arm.

"Absorb 20 points of Yin energy!" Another inexplicable syllable appeared in his mind.

Zhan Feiyu suddenly realized it and moved his hand to Erya's cold little hand.

"Absorb 5 points of yin energy!"

It's true!

Yin energy comes from corpses...

But, what is the purpose of Yin energy? Zhan Feiyu glanced at the martial arts below, thinking about something.

Soon, the bodies of Zhan Xiong and the other two were separated and reorganized, placed in the coffin, and carried back to Yungu Village.

The old village chief and others held cremation for them according to customs. A handful of fire burned into ashes, put the ashes in the niche box, and erected a monument and buried it.

There is no big celebration or too much sentimentality. It seems that everyone is used to parting with life and death.

Zhan Xiong's younger brother, Zhan Hu, had moved out of Yungu Village and settled in Qingyang Town. He heard the news and rushed to attend the funeral. He did not leave at night and stayed at Zhan Feiyu's house.

"Uncle Second, you'll order it." Zhan Feiyu cooked a pot of porridge, and the uncle and nephew sat at the broken table to have a meal.

"All family, why are you polite?" Zhan Hu is very strong, with a back and a bear waist, a beard, and a bold and generous person.

The two were not very familiar with each other and didn't talk much. They finished their meal in silence.

Finally, Zhan Hu coughed dryly and asked, "Xiao Yu, you are the only one left in your family. What are your plans next?"

Zhan Feiyu took a deep breath and said seriously: "Second uncle, I want to practice martial arts."

"Practice martial arts?" Zhan Hu showed a look of surprise on his face. After thinking for a while, he said slowly: "Xiao Yu, it's not that the second uncle is attacking you. Not to mention the poor, rich and powerful martial arts, just talking about martial arts practice, it is actually very talented.

As for you, you have been weak since childhood, your qi and blood are not strong, and your talent is much worse than others, so your elder brother did not let you practice martial arts, and wanted you to become a talented person. Also, you are fourteen years old, so it is a bit late to practice martial arts at this time."

Zhan Feiyu was determined and unshakable, "Uncle Second, I have decided. The world is turbulent. If you want to survive, there is only one way to go, that is, to become stronger by practicing martial arts."

After hearing this, Zhan Hu showed a look of surprise. He thought about it, sighed and said slowly: "Since you have such ambition, I will help you with whatever you say. However, I still say that you are very talented in martial arts. Everyone will say that you can practice martial arts well, but there are not many. Let's do this. Second Uncle gives you a test. If you pass, I will pass on you a yellow-level low-grade martial arts. How about it?"

Zhan Feiyu was excited, "You said."

Zhan Hu smiled when he saw this, "You go to the woods outside the village to hunt a 'human-faced pig' and come back, and it will be a limited time of three days."

Zhan Feiyu immediately slapped the table: "A word is determined."

...

The day after the funeral, the sky was clear and it was a good day for hunting.

Zhan Feiyu went out with a bamboo basket on his back.

In the bamboo basket, there are some tools, hoes, sickles, shovels, big knives, and ropes.

Last night, by asking Zhan Hu, Zhan Feiyu learned that the world is completely different from the night.

Demons and monsters are real.

During the day, it belongs to the demon;

The night belongs to the ghost!

The human race is very sad. During the day, we have to be wary of demons and in the evening, we have to face the threat of ghosts and monsters, live tremblingly, and will lose our lives if we are not careful, and we often die miserably.

"There are few demons around Yungu Village, so it is relatively safer during the day." Zhan Feiyu came to the woods and searched around. After half an hour, a pile of spiral feces entered his sight.

This is the feces of human-faced pigs, and it is still very fresh.

"There must be people moving around with pigs."

Zhan Feiyu put down the bamboo basket, chose a place, took out a shovel and started digging the soil.

He wants to dig a hole.

Create a trap.

Used to hunt human-faced pigs.

"The human-faced pig is a low-level demon. It is omnivorous and fierce. It eats grass and eats people. It runs very quickly and is unable to catch it." This is the news that Zhan Feiyu asked about.

The best way to hunt a pig with face is to dig a pit and make a trap, and then wait for the prey to fall into the pit by itself.

This shovel goes down.

An inexplicable syllable sounded in Zhan Feiyu's mind.

“Diging experience +1…”

Some new changes have appeared on the data panel.

Achievement: Digging a hole (1/100)

"Dig a shovel and gain 1 experience?" Zhan Feiyu wanted to know what changes would happen when he obtained 100 experience points.

So he dug a hole, dig, dig, dig...

After digging for more than a dozen times, Zhan Feiyu became tired and panting, and his physical fitness was really not good.

"Hey, I'll get 1 experience point after digging, but there is no requirement to dig hard." Zhan Feiyu suddenly had an idea, wondering if he could cheat.

He dug it gently.

“Diging experience +1…”

The echoes continue.

"Haha..." Zhan Feiyu was overjoyed and simply sat down, lifted it up gently with a shovel, and then put it down. After a while, he earned 100 experience points in less than a meal.
Chapter completed!