A map of Zhangjiagou!

Cheng Lingtong was pleasantly surprised, not because this map of Jiagou was so great, but because the appearance of this map represented extraordinary significance.

In this ancient world with limited information, maps are undoubtedly one of the most important strategic resources.

The map could be found by touching the corpse, which gave Cheng Ling a new understanding of the collection function of portable space.

She resisted the urge to immediately take out the map in the space and take a closer look, then walked to the next corpse, recovering the crossbow arrows while controlling the energy surge.

This time she consciously tried to activate the yang part of the sun's energy in her body.

Then... Cheng Ling frowned slightly, but these solar energies were unmoved. They just flowed freely through Cheng Ling's internal organs and meridians, and had their own path, but they paid no attention to her control at all.

Cheng Ling understood now. It seemed that the ability to collect corpses could only be activated by moonlight energy, and solar energy could not be used as a substitute!

She then gave up the idea of ​​continuing to forcibly control the energy and instead allowed it to flow naturally.

The energy of the moonlight suddenly surged out, and a familiar prompt sounded: "You collected Wang, a cannibal among the refugees, and obtained 16 copper coins and a stack of crude linen cloth."

No more maps were collected this time, but linen was also useful, so Cheng Ling was not disappointed.

However, when she recovered the third crossbow arrow, she consciously controlled not to continue collecting it.

The energy of moonlight is limited. It's still early in the sky, and we don't know what we will encounter next, and whether there will definitely be moonlight at night, so Cheng Ling needs to use this moonlight energy carefully.

She recovered most of the crossbow arrows, and when she received the last crossbow arrow, the man who was hit by the arrow was not dead yet.

It turned out that when Cheng Ling fired the last arrow, he subconsciously deviated and missed the opponent's vital point, but only shot through his right leg.

This can't be said to be a benevolent thought, but this is Cheng Ling's first time killing someone, so it's not surprising that he couldn't kill him for a moment.

Cheng Ling walked up to the man. The man's right leg was nailed through, so he propped up his elbows and lay on the ground.

When Cheng Ling came over, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes bulging, and he laughed and said: "You call us beasts and say we are not human, how can you be so good?"

He hissed: "You just haven't made it that far, Zhuzi! Your grandfather, I'll be waiting down below. I'll wait for you to get hungry one day and eat all the women around you..."

laugh!

Cheng Ling pulled out the crossbow arrow from his leg and thrust the crossbow arrow directly into his throat!

Before the man could finish his words, he suddenly breathed his last breath.

Cheng Ling breathed lightly, but the energy in her body was flowing rapidly. After a moment, she calmed down and then pulled out the crossbow arrow again.

The blood that had not yet solidified suddenly splashed out. Cheng Ling turned sideways to avoid it, but because he was too close, some of it was stained on his shoes.

She looked down slightly, wiped the crossbow arrows clean on the grass nearby, and then put them back into the arrow case.

Finally, Cheng Ling touched the freshly baked corpse with her hand and activated the moonlight energy to collect it for the third time today.

The reason why he chose to collect this person was because Cheng Ling found that the material of this person's clothes was slightly more prominent than that of other people. Although on the surface they were all tattered and dirty, upon closer inspection, he could clearly distinguish the

Human clothing is made of silk!

In addition, the words he just said didn't sound particularly out of the ordinary, but such heart-wrenching words were not something ordinary people at the bottom could say.

At least, those who used to just immerse themselves in farming and see nothing but mud in front of them should not be able to say this.

Cheng Ling decided to try again.

The energy of the moonlight surged, and the prompt sounded: "You collected the cannibals among the refugees, Mr. Liang, a merchant in Lou County, and obtained ten taels of silver and a map of Mr. Liang's business."

Hey, this is interesting.

Cheng Ling stood up, took another look at Liang's body on the ground, and thought for a moment.

On the other side, Hong Guangyi was sitting on the ground holding the unconscious Shi Hong, looking worried.

Mu Sanniang was also a little helpless. She knew some basic medical skills, but she had no medicine at hand, so everything was in vain.

At this time, Cheng Ling came over. She had just retrieved the crossbow arrows. It was a long story, but she actually moved very quickly and did not waste much time.

When Cheng Erni saw her, she shouted happily: "Brother Ling!"

A kind of dependence and trust has been reflected in the tone.

Cheng Ling nodded and squatted next to Shi Hong to inspect his wounds.

First of all, I found that Mu Sanniang's binding technique was very good. In addition, although the wound on Shi Hong's arm was deep, it was lucky that it did not damage the aorta, so by this time, the blood flow in his wound had actually stopped.

The reason why he is unconscious now is probably because he is injured, but it is also most likely because he is hungry.

Cheng Ling immediately said: "Go to the water first, let's get some water and get some food."

Hong Guangyi woke up from a dream and said quickly: "Yes! It's time to get some food!"

As he said that, he quickly helped Shi Hong stand up, and then used his strength to lift Shi Hong upright from the bend of his knees.

After carrying the man, Hong Guangyi strode away first. As he walked, he did not forget to greet the two children: "Xiao Lang, Yun Niang, come quickly."

The two children, both seven or eight years old, had been clinging to each other since they were put down by the adults, without saying a word. When Hong Guangyi called them, they did not respond, but followed them quickly and obediently.

The group walked into the forest, and after a while they saw that the trees in front of them gradually became sparse, and a wide stream meandered down from the steep mountain to the west. The stream rushed through the forest, and it was actually about ten feet wide.

What a mountain stream, so clear and pleasant!

But the most eye-catching thing is a large iron pot standing next to the mountain stream.

The iron pot is three feet in diameter, and the firewood is burning brightly underneath. The water in the pot is rolling and steaming, which is very eye-catching.

Cheng Erni just shouted happily: "What a big pot!"

She was pleasantly surprised. Iron tools are rare these days. Such a large iron pot was rare even before the escape, let alone during the escape.

Hong Guangyi added quietly: "This pot is what they used to cook people."

"vomit!"

Cheng Erni paused in joy, bent over and retched.

Mu Sanniang also turned her head, showing an expression that she couldn't bear to witness.

Cheng Dani bit her lip and said, "Auntie, let's go upstream for a while."

Cheng Ling walked to the iron pot and picked up a stone on the ground by the stream. She used the stone as a cushion to overturn the iron pot, and the boiling water in the pot poured onto the firewood burning below.

After a few hisses, the firewood suddenly went out, and a burst of choking smoke arose.

The iron pot was placed upside down on the wet firewood. Cheng Ling raised the stone and smashed it against the bottom of the pot.

Her strength was extremely concentrated, her exertion skills were superb, and the yin and yang qi kept flowing in her body. After hitting it hard for a few times, with a bang, the bottom of the iron pot was smashed through by her!
Chapter completed!