Chu Feng could tell at a glance that the old man was shrouded in a layer of yin energy and must have entered the ghost realm.
But Chu Feng didn't care much about this. In this Xuangui Sect, absolutely no one can pose a threat to him. Even the secluded ancestor of this sect is just a soul-level monk. He just wants to be a quiet mortal.
The child named Xiaoqiang opened the rice vat and scooped out a little. Looks extremely reluctant.
Chu Feng remembered that Xiaoyu once said that when she was imprisoned in Thousand Corpses Mountain, she was lucky to be able to eat even a worm. It can be imagined that a bowl of rice is precious here.
"You don't have to be polite, old man. I'm not hungry."
When Xiaoqiang heard this, he poured some rice in the bowl back into the rice vat.
Chu Feng smiled slightly, he admired the child's straightforward character.
"Old man, I just joined the sect and I don't know the rules here. Please tell me something."
"Grandpa is not feeling well, let me tell you. The rules here are simple." Xiaoqiang said and stretched out his fist in front of Chu Feng. "Here, you can survive if you have a big fist. That's the rule."
"Xiaoqiang!" The old man's tone was reproachful. He coughed a few more times and said, "Young man, don't blame this kid. We can only get two bowls of rice every month. You can live in the outer room. .”
When Chu Feng came in, he looked at this place carefully. The outer room the old man mentioned was actually a cool room for storing sundries.
After the old man finished speaking, he waited for Chu Feng's reaction.
Chu Feng didn't make any argument. He originally planned to live in a cold room. He needs a quiet environment to realize the realm.
The thin layer of murderous aura on the old man's body quietly disappeared.
Chu Feng saw all this. He believed that if he dared to say no just now, the old man who looked sick would definitely take action against him.
Chu Feng was not angry because of this. To be honest, he thought the old man's approach was correct.
If he is not decisive in pursuing life in the ghost world, he will only suffer the consequences, and his grandson may even die together.
The old man has lived a lifetime and has long since become a human spirit. He didn't think that Chu Feng's show of weakness really scared them, the old and the young. This young man obviously sent a signal of unity to the two of them.
The old man pondered for a moment and slowly sat up.
"Child, what is your name?"
"Chu Feng." Chu Feng secretly cursed. This old guy has always regarded himself as a dying person, and he didn't ask his name until he passed the first level.
The old man made his words clear directly and asked: "Don't you want to live in the back room?"
"How dare this junior. You are in poor health and Xiaoqiang is still a child. How can you withstand the wind and cold in the outer room? And this junior is by no means a shameless person."
Xiao Qiang, who was standing by the stove, answered: "In the ghost world, there is no priority, only fists."
Xiaoqiang's voice was very childish, and when these words came out of his mouth, the contrast was huge.
"If you want to compare with fists, then I should live in an outhouse." Chu Feng looked at Xiaoqiang and said with a smile: "I saw many outer disciples sleeping outside before. The fact that you can live here is enough to show that your grandfather's The fist is hard enough."
The old man on the bed chuckled a few times. He was no longer old-looking, but the Yin Qi that enveloped his body was even stronger.
"Chu Feng, you are a smart man. Let me tell you the first rule of the outer sect. Only those who can exorcise ghosts are qualified to get a room. I don't think you have any yin energy in you. You should not be able to exorcise ghosts yet. Bar?"
"Won't."
"Well, from now on, you have to be careful about who you arrange to live here."
"Thank you for reminding me, old man. I will leave here now."
"No need. Since the inner disciple has arranged for you to come in, you can stay here. It's just that our outer sect is short of food, so you have to put in some effort to defend this place."
"I see."
"Okay." The old man smiled slightly. "We just distributed food yesterday, and you caught up with this first meal today. This can be regarded as our fate. Hahaha, Chu Feng, our ancestors and grandsons are treating you to this meal. The next meal will depend on you. It’s up to you.”
"Thank you, senior."
After Chu Feng drank half the bowl of porridge, he immediately went to the outhouse to clean up his residence. He swept away the dust in the house and used wooden boards to build a small bed for one person to lie on his side.
After doing all this, Chu Feng's stomach growled twice. It seems that it was caused by working too much just now and consuming a lot of energy. Now that Chu Feng has sealed his cultivation level, it is impossible for him to go without eating or drinking for a long time. Mortals are not that easy to do. Eating, drinking, sleeping and sleeping is a very cumbersome matter.
There is some food in his asgard. But taking something from the fairy palace is cheating. Never break the rules. Transformation must be thorough.
I have no choice but to endure my hunger for now.
This was the first day, and Chu Feng secretly made up his mind. Never give up. Lan Xiaoyu was able to survive in the ghost world as a child, and he, Chu Feng, can definitely do the same.
Huang Ren used his spiritual sense to explore the hospital, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear the sound of fighting.
"Do you think that boy is going to die now?"
At that time, Chu Feng chose to enter the South House and Huang Ren was secretly happy. He thought he was in for a good show. Huang Ren, the four households in this courtyard, all know it. On the surface, the two brothers in the east room are the most powerful. But in fact, the pair of grandparents and grandchildren in the south room are the most dangerous.
The moment Chu Feng chose to enter the south room, Huang Ren believed that Chu Feng would definitely die.
In fact, Huang Ren and Chu Feng have no grudge. It was just because Li Hao told Huang Ren to take care of this new disciple. This sentence made Huang Ren unhappy.
Huang Ren is also jealous that Li Hao has the spiritual root of cultivation. In just three years since he started, he has become the core disciple of the sect. Huang Ren has been a disciple for thirteen years, but he only has a hard job of guarding the outer disciples.
Huang Ren couldn't operate on Li Hao's former junior brother, but he could easily crush the outer disciples brought by Li Hao to death. This is Huang Ren's right.
The reason why he harmed Chu Feng was just that simple.
In fact, Chu Feng saw all this clearly. Every sinister smile of Huang Ren could not escape Chu Feng's eyes. He just doesn't want to pay attention to this kind of right and wrong.
In Chu Feng's view, Huang Ren is like a small fish in the ocean. He deliberately wants to dry up the entire ocean.
A long time passed, but there was still no movement in the south room. Huang Ren suddenly thought of a possibility.
"The old guy actually took him in? Humph, the old guy is indeed a man! It seems that you have felt that there is no place for your grandparents and grandchildren in that yard, so you want Nanwu to increase his strength? Humph, hehe , but in the outer sect, only I, Huang Ren, have the final say. Whoever I feed can eat, and whoever I let die must die!"
