Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

A total of 130 people went to the East and West Continents, but now there are only 70 to [-] people standing outside, what about the rest?
People who left the secret realm walked towards their own teams without any communication.

Nian Shutong was also among the crowd, walking leisurely towards the place where the ghost clan lived, but Fu Yunhe was not there.

"Madam, Xiaoyu is here to take Madam back."

"Where's Fu Yunhe?"

Xiaoyu first opened a parasol to shield Nian Shutong from the sun, and then said respectfully: "The young master has gone to the Eastern Continent to deal with matters. Madame, ask Madam if she is going to the Eastern Continent or in the Ghost Clan."

"What is he doing in the Eastern Continent?"

Xiaoyu leaned forward a little, explained in a low voice, Nian Shutong nodded and said: "Then I won't go there, he can handle it by himself, let's go back to the ghost clan."

"Yes."

Xiaoyu agreed and led the way.

Lian Qing and the others followed Nian Shutong intact, and the group left.

After they left, the news in the secret realm also spread. This year, there were actually a hundred tubes of mysterious spirit liquid, which were shared by these people, but it is hard to say whose hands it is, but there is one thing, everyone is very unified .

That is, the wife of the patriarch of the ghost clan, Nian Shutong, didn't have a drop. It is said that after she entered, she was trapped in an unknown whirlpool. This is something that happens every year in the secret realm. Come out of the vortex, so she went in for nothing.

It is said that this vortex will only capture the weakest people.

The fact that Nian Shutong is a weak chicken has been confirmed by many people outside.

Others just took her as a joke, and even had a gamble, betting when the patriarch of the ghost clan would despise her and abandon her.

No matter what, no one took Nian Shutong seriously.

On the other side, there was a person who discovered something. Why did the people who died all want to kill Nian Shutong? Could it be that Nian Shutong found out and did it himself?
But everyone said the same thing, even at Shimen, there was no Nian Shutong at all.

"It's really lucky, but it doesn't happen every time."

Nian Shutong, who was called good luck, contacted Fu Yunhe after returning to the ghost clan, but there was no news there.

Xiaoyu said that Fu Yunhe went to a relatively high-level secret realm. In the Eastern Continent, it is basically a competition among the upper classes of the six ethnic groups. According to Fu Yunhe's ranking, it should be fine.

The most important thing is that even if she went, she couldn't get in.

So Nian Shutong simply stayed and guarded the ghost clan.

Among the more powerful people in the ghost clan now, Xiaoyu is the only one left, and the others have followed Fu Yunhe out.

On the night of returning from the secret place, Master Fan prepared elaborate meals.

During the half month that Master Fan stayed in the ghost clan, he definitely gained the hearts and mouths of the ghost clan with his own skills.

Even Yu Zeming, who is in the soul state, is much happier. Everyone is a ghost, and there is no difference. He is still the weakest one, and he has received unanimous love from everyone.

In short, Yu Zeming fits in here very well.

After the welcome meal, Nian Shutong went back to Fu Yunhe's room and lay down to rest.

However, she actually had a nightmare. She dreamed that she was in a room, taking exams, and taking exams, but she just couldn't write, and she was sweating profusely.

When she finally opened her eyes, she sat up, her heart was beating wildly, it felt so real.

"It's over, I can't face any exams anymore. This has become my demon."

Nian Shutong, who couldn't sleep, simply went to the ground, opened the door and went out, blowing some air.

"Huh?" Nian Shutong keenly felt that someone had entered the realm of the ghost clan, which was very different from the atmosphere of the ghost clan.

Xiaoyu, who was in the room next to Fu Yunhe, rushed out immediately, ready to call Nian Shutong.

"Ma'am, why did you come out?"

"Someone is coming."

Xiaoyu was a little dazed, how did Madam know?
"Yes, ma'am, we have prepared for it. At this time of year, there will be sneak attacks. Madam, don't worry about it."

Nian Shutong looked at Xiaoyu curiously and asked: "You mean, when the six races are all empty, you will sneak attack each other and get certain benefits, regardless of the means."

"Yes."

Xiaoyu's affirmation made Nian Shutong's irritable exam mood, which could not answer the questions, immediately excited.

"Find me a set of Fu Yunhe's cloak."

"Yes."

I have to say that even though Xiaoyu didn't understand and didn't know what was going on, he was really obedient.

Nian Shutong began to feel somewhat satisfied, no wonder Xiaoyu could follow Fu Yunhe.

Xiaoyu quickly found Fu Yunhe's spare cloak, which is not ordinary and can isolate others from visiting.

Nian Shutong grabbed the shoulders of the cloak with both hands, and walked around his head.

"call---"

The cloak was fanned open and fell on Nian Shutong's shoulders.

She fastened and buttoned her hat, and her voice changed.

"Little fish, remember not to call me madam, I'm just a member of the ghost clan."

"Yes."

Xiaoyu is not stupid, he seems to have guessed something, but he is not sure.

No matter what, he is here and will protect his wife's safety.

At this time, people from outside had already entered, and the people from the ghost clan were all ready, forming a confrontation.

"kill!"

The opponent was wearing a white cloak and a mask, and they attacked together.

Just as the ghost clan was about to resist, they said "I'll come" and stopped everyone's movements.

I saw a figure, descending from a high place, the cloak automatic without wind, she stagnated in mid-air, her voice became a bit shrill.

"Today, step into the territory of the ghost tribe and die."

With a word of death, Nian Shutong's attack began. The golden mysterious spiritual power, undisguised, turned into a golden phoenix in the air. After a neighing, hot flames spewed out. All stained.

Next, a golden whip appeared in Nian Shutong's hand, and every time it fell, it never missed.

One person is like a thousand troops, the white crowd on the opposite side, let alone attacking, they can't resist at all.

In the blink of an eye, only half of the people were left.

"Slower."

As soon as the three words came out, two whips appeared in Nian Shutong's hands, and they kept waving them. The people on the other side had completely given up attacking. Why did the ghost clan still have such powerful people.

The ghost clan behind was also stunned, a group of people looked at each other, counting people in their hearts, it seemed that they were all there!
In the end, everyone's eyes fell on Xiaoyu. He made a calm gesture and said, "The background of the ghost clan is very deep."

A very pretentious sentence made the ghost clan behind even more confused. Isn't this the way the fairy clan speaks?