My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver Chapter 105

Nanyang Mansion, Tongyun Square near Jian'anmen in the north of the city.

In the middle of the night, Elder Ge hummed a little tune and walked slowly home.

Going to a fork in the road, Mr. Ge looked at the two roads in a daze.

The road is straight and wide, but a little far from home. The path was a little curvy, but it was quicker to get home.

On weekdays, he thinks that the path is narrow and uneven, so he rarely walks.

But at this time, the night was quiet, and his sleepy eyelids were fighting. After thinking about it in a circle, he turned his head and walked into the path.

Under the bright moonlight, a cloud of black smoke floated in the shadow behind him like a ghost, and he walked silently into the path with him.

After half an hour.

Elder Ge walked out of the alley and came to the door of the house. He couldn't help shivering, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his arms.

"I'm old, I can't stand the cold air at night." Rubbing his arms, Mr. Ge opened the door and went home.

After taking a shower, he got into the bed and fell asleep.

A street away, on a big tree, Chen Mu sighed helplessly: "You don't even look at something as important as practicing shape art, don't you?"

"Thank you, fortunately you met me." Chen Mu snorted softly.

If you let other travelers see it, you won't be able to get out of the little black alley!

"Forget it, it's a long time coming to Japan, and you can always find opportunities." Chen Mu sighed and got up and left.

Half an hour later, Elder Ge, who was sleeping peacefully in the room, suddenly woke up with a jolt.

Silently got out of bed, opened the door quietly, jumped up to the roof and looked around.

It took a long time to return to the room and let out a long sigh: "Probably I'm paranoid."

On the way back, he always felt that someone was staring at him.

This is the basis for him to have lived in the arena for many years, yet he has survived to this day and earned his fortune.

"The older the rivers and lakes are, the less timid they are. Sigh..." Mr. Ge shook his head and laughed.

"In case you get caught, be careful not to make a big mistake."

Go back to the room, light the oil lamp, and buckle a green brick from the wall.

The inside of the light package is hollowed out, and there is a cloth scroll with the length of a palm and the thickness of an egg.

Went to the long desk to open it, and used the dim light to ponder carefully.

"Alas... If I had practiced the White Jade Toad Shape Technique back then, I would have accomplished it ten years earlier."

"Bad luck!" Elder Ge couldn't help but secretly hate.

I think he is also extremely talented.

As a result, he was limited by the resources of the practice method, wasted his life, and was still in the stage of changing the marrow.

"Fortunately, my grandson has a higher starting point." Elder Ge was pleased.

My son's talent is not high, so he is considered a waste. The grandson inherited his martial arts qualifications from generation to generation. Coupled with this white jade toad training.

As long as the accumulation period is passed steadily, the Ge family will surely prosper.

Now he is watching more and more attentively: "When the mission of the Jinghong Gang is completed, go home immediately and teach the little grandson to get started."

Just looking at it, I felt that the neat handwriting in front of me became blurred and enchanting, and it became like a girl in Chunfenglou dancing.

Puff!

Old Ge smashed his forehead on the long table.

"Fuck!"

"Sure enough!"

Two quarters of an hour later, at the entrance of the mouse hole in the northwest corner of the room, two sleepy mice were lying on the ground.

A bat fell from the beam.

Beside the lamp, there lay a circle of small insects and moths sleeping soundly.

Poof!

A cloud of red smoke exploded on Ge Lao's nose.

Elder Ge, who was already lethargic, twitched for a while, and then fell asleep even more deadly.

Chen Mu pushed open the door and entered, satisfied watching the effect of the fascinated smoke.

"It's a wonderful technique." Chen Mu sighed as he looked at the white jade toad practicing shape art.

If it weren't for the absence of divine intentions, its value would even be higher than that of the blue-eyed golden monkey.

"After plundering for thousands of years, the family has to hide how many exquisite exercises." Chen Mu swallowed greedily.

"Forget it... Don't be impulsive."

Chen Mu removed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the five ghosts bag, and threw the sleeping dead pig-like old Ge onto the bed next to him, and then began to copy.

"Rejoice. You met me." Chen Mu hummed at Old Ge while copying quickly.

If I meet someone else, I will give you my waist!

With his face down, Elder Ge, whose neck was crooked, trembled, as if he had had a terrible nightmare.

The next morning, the sun shone on Old Ge's face through the gap in the window.

When Old Ge raised his eyelids, he suddenly woke up, a carp kicked up and fell on the bed with a thud.

But he didn't care to get up, and in surprise touched his neck, which was in constant pain: "Haha! It's still there! It's still there!"

He had a nightmare last night, dreaming that someone was beheading him, it hurts.

But no matter how painful he was, he couldn't wake up.

When he couldn't wake up, the dream continued to repeat, and then his neck was chopped off all night.

"It turned out to be a stiff neck." Elder Ge breathed a sigh of relief.

Before his neck was chopped off, he had a strange dream.

I dreamed that I was put down by someone with poison.

"It's true that the older the rivers and lakes are, the less timid I become. How could I be so obsessed with smoke..." Elder Ge suddenly stiffened.

Tired of his neck, he looked at the desk.

The white jade toad's shape training technique was fully unfolded, and the faint scent of ink lingered on the nose.

Elder Ge: "..."

"Fuck!"

After a long while, Elder Ge regained his senses.

With a lonely look on his face, he prepared to pack up and practice shape surgery.

Fortunately, the one I met this time was a strong man with a bottom line.

He didn't kill himself, and he didn't directly take away the shape training technique.

"Don't make me appreciate you!" Elder Ge thought through gritted teeth.

He has never suffered such a big loss. His face turned red with anger.

"You can't stay here. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Elder Ge thought as he walked to the desk.

My home has been stolen, so if I continue to live here, wouldn't I be courting death.

"What is this?" An egg-sized porcelain bottle next to the scroll caught his attention.

Carefully pull off the stopper, and use chopsticks to hold the bottle and dump it far away.

Two Peanut Scarlet Pills rolled out.

"Why does this thing look so familiar, doesn't it?!"

Elder Ge didn't care whether it was poisonous or not, so he picked it up and smelled it.

Transforming Dragon Pill? !

Can't be wrong!

Did the person who stole his form practice keep it?

"What is this? Charity? Humiliation? I will never be grateful!" Old Ge roared with bloodshot eyes.

His right hand calmly put the Dragon Transformation Pill into a porcelain vase, and silently put it into his arms.

On the street ten meters away from Ge's hometown, there is a breakfast food stall.

Chen Mu slowly ate the smooth little wontons, occasionally sandwiching a crispy scallion pancake.

"Probably it won't escalate the matter." Chen Mu noticed Elder Ge's honest right hand.

Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, it's useless for him to keep the Dragon Transformation Pills. It is very cost-effective to exchange two for a book of exquisite shape training.

"I don't know if I can exchange with others." Chen Mu's eyes lit up.

Chen Mu knew that Dragon Transformation Pill was harmful, but these Jianghu people didn't know that Dragon Transformation Pill had a pit! He was instantly moved.

But after thinking about it, I still gave up.

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, and fair trade is not easy to do." Chen Mu shook his head helplessly.

He really wanted to exchange the Dragon Transformation Pill for the secret book.

But those ruthless Jianghu people may want more. Like...his life.

"Anyway, there's one more book of shape training, so let's practice honestly."

Chapter end