There are very few people in the inn and it is located in a remote village.

After coming in for so long, I didn't see many people, and besides them, there was only a waiter and the chef in the inn.

Looking at the table full of food, she had no appetite.

Demons are rampant and tyrannical, but people with spiritual powers avoid seeing them and pretend not to know.

She exterminated demons for several days, but there were more and more demons. Some people confused exorcists with demons, thinking that exorcists were also a scourge and they should be expelled.

"Go for a walk?"

There are also villages nearby

"Um."

The two people walked one tall and the other low. They had a big height difference, but they matched well.

Villages and rivers have dried up.

The farmers in the fields have also dried up, and many people have moved away from their homes.

"Okay, okay... okay, okay..."

Someone grabbed Jun Yao's clothes and shouted in a crying voice.

She lowered her head. The old man was as skinny as wood, and his body was as skin and bones. He was holding a broken bowl and praying to the people passing by.

In the back, many people were moving their homes, carrying large and small bags, and dragging their children with them. The only thing they had in common was that they were skinny, with sallow complexions, and they also tightened their stomachs and endured hunger as they walked.

"Sister Lingpu, what are you thinking about?"

Where there is no grass growing, people exchange seeds for food, dig up grass roots and bark, and many people starve to death while fleeing.

"There is food, give this old man some."

She wasn't used to bringing food when she went out, so the scene outside surprised her. It was even more outrageous than she imagined.

"No, it would be great if my sister were a spiritual master of the plant system. She could cause all things to grow, and then there would be food to eat."

His tone was filled with envy. Plant-based spiritual masters were very popular because they could give birth to all things. They were the favorites of alchemists and ordinary people.

Having a plant-type spiritualist is equivalent to having inexhaustible food, because the plant-type has no offensive power, but she is the most important, and food is the most important thing for people.

"Sigh, there are very few plant-based spiritual masters. Even if they exist, they won't be used in places like this."

Lingfu rummaged around in the bracelet and found that he remembered correctly, there were plant-type superpowers.

"Grandpa, may I ask, are all the children in your village here?"

Lingcuo looked at the other old man and asked, "Even though this old man is down and out, there is pride between his brows."

"Forehead?"

"Call those children over here. If you don't want to starve to death, I have a solution."

"Why do you want those kids? Can't we old guys?"

He said something ominous. The child was a foreigner in their village. If he was taken advantage of by someone with intentions, their village would probably have no successors.

"I won't hurt them. Grandpa, if you don't believe it, you can only miss this opportunity."

She has plant talent points in her hand, which she can give to an ordinary person.

This person must be carefully selected, otherwise it will be easy to harm one party and cause greater hidden dangers.

"Douya, go call the children who can move over here."

"Village Chief, many people have left. The Village Chief doesn't have many people left."

The bean sprouts were black and dusty, and her face was covered with dust. She was chewing on the branches. She was very thin and could not walk unsteadily.

"Go call them over."

Now they can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope. The higher-ups don't care about people like them. In order to survive, they can only escape from here.

After a while, more than a dozen children appeared. The children were all very thin, and a few fell to the ground exhausted.

"Everyone called."

The village chief ate some dry food and felt better.

Ling Guo looked at them carefully and tested everyone. Finally, he had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Their talents are not very good."

"Forcibly attaching external talents to the body is very likely to lead to death. Those adults have good talents, but they are too old. External talents can only be transferred to children."

Lingfu kept shaking his head. These children were not suitable for external spiritual powers. There was only one plant department. If you were not careful, it would be easy to waste it.

Lingxi is very suitable, but it's a pity that the girl is not here.

"Can't even do that?"

"None of them work well. Forcibly attaching plant spiritual power to it will cause death by catching a cold and cause a waste of plants. Let's look at the other children. Is there anyone in your village?"

"There is another one, but that child is too withdrawn and not easy to get along with."

The village chief frowned and was not happy to carry it.

"Take me there to see if the plant system is inherited successfully, and your food will be available."

She carries a few packets of seeds with her, and these seeds can grow quickly through plant spiritual masters.

…

The village chief took them to the entrance of the cave dwelling.

This place is even more desolate, there is nothing, and even the cave dwellings are in danger of collapsing, so there is no way anyone can live in them.

"Feng Xi is inside. Even if she starves to death inside, she won't come out."

"I heard that the child was abandoned by the royal family and her bloodline was not pure. She was exiled here. All the servants who took care of her have fled, and no one cares about her life or death. These days are difficult for our village. There is no free food.

I went to help, but I don’t know if the people inside are still alive.”

The village chief told them the identity of the man, no wonder his surname was Feng.

"I heard that he also has spiritual powers, but we don't know much about him. This man has been living in the village and rarely interacts with people in the village. We know very little about him."

"Aww!"

Suddenly a silver-white wolf appeared at the entrance of the cave, baring its teeth and howling, trying to drive them away.

"Don't do it!"

Junyao took Lingpu's arm and said calmly.

"This is the wolf cub raised by Fengxi. The wolf cub has been guarding here."

The village chief raised his head, glanced at the white wolf, then waved and said.

"Feng Xi doesn't like to interact with people, and is easy to get along with the wild beasts nearby. The wild beasts often bring her wild fruits. When she first arrived here, Feng Xi was only four or five years old, and she was accompanied by a nanny."

Lingcuo stepped forward, not afraid of the wolf's sharp claws.

She speaks wolf language and communicates with it.

When everyone saw the arrogant and domineering white wolf lying down like a local dog, they felt incredible.

"I'll go inside and take a look. You guys wait for me outside."

Not surprisingly, Feng Xi was the person she was looking for. Through communicating with Wild Wolf, she learned that Feng Xi also had plant spiritual power, but she had never shown it in front of others.

…

As soon as she entered the cave, he stared at her with sharp eyes.

"Fengxi."

"go out!"

No face could be seen, only a low voice could be heard.

"No one is welcome here, get out of here!"

She resisted anyone getting close to her. It was dark inside, there was no light at all, and there were bones under her feet. She lived like a savage.

"How long do you want to hide? God will give you a chance to be reborn. It will not make you resentful and unhappy."

What she said made the people inside suddenly become nervous.

In Fengxi's case, he lit the torch in his hand and illuminated the people who came in.

"Who are you."

"Aren't you in pain here?"

Feng Xi's hoarse voice appeared in the cave. She didn't get close to Ling Pu, but just talked to herself in the corner.
Chapter completed!