My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver Chapter 107

"Do you know the Five Ghost Bags?" Chen Mu was surprised.

"The Thousand Mountains Sutra is widely spread." Jie Jia said lightly.

Chen Mu was suspicious: "Why haven't I heard of it."

Jiejia glanced at Chen Mu: "Take good care of your courage."

Chen Mu sneered, this is a dislike of his strength.

My heart couldn't help but move. Could it be that there are some hidden circles behind this arena?

Just as he was about to ask a question out of curiosity, he suddenly stopped.

"What can I do if I know it. I haven't practiced Armored Soul yet." Chen Mu shook his head secretly.

Knowing too much makes it easy for people to become too ambitious, so let's practice qigong steadfastly.

After sending Jie Jia away, Chen Mu took out the five ghost bags and thought about it.

"Can the five ghost bags extract the essence of the Three Treasures?" Chen Mu was not surprised at all.

The Five Ghost Bags have been more evil from the beginning. Eating meat and swallowing people, with black smoke billowing, is not a serious thing at first glance.

"It doesn't seem like a big deal if there are multiple evil uses." Chen Mu was very open.

It's easy to use, it's not harmful to me, what are you afraid of!

"Let's be honest with my shape training." After understanding the essence of Dragon Transformation Pill and Zhaodianhong, Chen Mu lost interest in both.

He doesn't plan to eat.

"It's better to think about where to get more shape training." Chen Mu's mind turned.

The appearance of Elder Ge gave Chen Mu a little thought.

There should be more than one scattered person like this who starts to think about the younger generation of the family when he is old.

Chen Mu's eyes couldn't help narrowing: "I have to inquire quietly."

"So, Chunfenglou has to go next."

"Alas... it's all for practicing shape art, it's a necessary social entertainment, there's no way."

Half a month later, in the evening, Chunfenglou.

The orange-yellow lanterns were hung at the top in scattered heights, with red and green streamers sandwiched in between.

Under the hazy light, in the gauze screen compartment, there were endless laughter.

Chen Mu wandered into the lobby on the first floor, sat in the corner booth as usual, and skillfully ordered a large table of delicious food.

Chen Mu poured himself a gulp of milk, reluctantly waved away a beautiful young lady who wanted to eat rice.

With black smoke billowing underfoot, five ghost paper figures emerged, spreading out along the shadows under the dim yellow light.

In the booths of the members of the Jinghong Gang, they were all monitored by little paper figures.

"Master Kui, you have been to the north with the envoy, can you tell us what we are going for?" a thin man with a mole on his nose asked with a flattering smile.

A few people next to him immediately agreed.

"I heard that there were a lot of casualties last time. Did you encounter a big group of strongmen and bandits?"

Quito picked up the glass and poured it into his mouth.

"Don't even think about running." The beard covered the gloom on Keita's face: "I can't run either."

Several men suddenly looked at each other.

"We're going to clean up the evil spirits and protect the country and the people." Kuiduo sneered and poured another glass of wine.

The last experience was still in front of him, and he was also afraid!

"What a joke!" The black mole man suddenly looked absurd.

How many good people are there in the world? Let them go to get rid of evil for others?

"Otherwise, run..." The black mole man said cautiously.

The eyes of several other people suddenly flickered.

"If you can't run, if you have practiced the sand gathering formation, you will die if you run." Keita smiled bitterly.

Before, he was still wondering, why didn't the Jinghong Gang keep their mouths shut, not afraid of panic infection and scaring people away?

There are indeed many rewards, and there are also many people who are terrifying to death.

Later, when he saw mummified corpses hanging on flagpoles, he knew that the Jinghong Gang had nothing to fear.

"If you want to save your life, go buy some amulets." Keita subconsciously pinched the cuffs.

"There is an ancestral talisman in the ghost market. For the sake of life, even if the family goes bankrupt, I have to buy one and take it with me." Keitao sincerely advised.

If it wasn't for the Ancestral Talisman last time, he would have been finished.

"Ancestral talisman?"

"Is it expensive?"

A few men were suddenly moved.

"Three thousand taels of silver." Keituo practiced his skin and pumped.

"Hi..."

"Say more, say more!"

A few men shrank their necks, and their flesh suddenly ached.

"Life is more important or money is more important." Keita couldn't help but reprimanded.

"Listen to the helmsman!" The black mole man smiled and agreed.

Several other people followed suit.

Keita shook his head no longer to dissuade him.

Last time, more than a dozen of them entered Daliushu Village together. As a result, he came out alive.

Forget it, ask yourself for more happiness.

In the corner, Chen Mu couldn't help but pause.

Quito? Is he going north again?

So, the Jinghong Gang has started training again?

Si Kouqing is back! Will she continue the search?

"Don't panic, don't panic." Chen Mu was restless in his heart.

"She's busy going north to fight ghosts, so she doesn't have the energy to keep checking."

"Sincerity seems to have been hit hard by the siege, and things have probably subsided."

"And so far no one knows that Si Kouyu died at my hands."

Chen Mu's mind slowly calmed down, and he couldn't help thinking of the information that Keita said.

"Zuming Talisman seems to be able to restrain evil?"

"It won't be the same thing as the evil talisman, will it?"

"You have to ask Jiejia to find out."

"If it's true, you have to buy it no matter how expensive it is!"

Although there are already five ghost bags. But with one more trump card against the ghost monster, he can feel a little more at ease.

The news worked for him. Too bad it wasn't what he wanted.

Mr. Ge never found a suitable customer.

"No hurry, look for it slowly."

The Jinghong Gang has continued to recruit people, and sooner or later there will be those who meet the requirements.

Chen Mu was full of food and drink, and several small teams of Jinghong Gang were still fighting and drinking.

The chat content also gradually ran to the second and third floors of Chunfeng Building.

Chen Mu was bored, got up and left.

The crescent moon hangs in the air, about seven or eight in the previous life.

The night market near Fanlou in Beishi is bustling ~www.mtlnovel.com~ The restaurant and teahouse next to the street are brightly lit. People who tell stories, listen to music, chat and spank make noise.

There are also vendors who set up stalls by the lights of the shops on the street.

Chen Mu also saw a scholar writing letters with a lantern on. More than two years ago, he also worked in this business for a few days.

Looking at the notation of the other party's clothes, his face was a little sad, and the business was probably not going well.

It was exactly the same as when the predecessor was waiting for business. In my memory, this scene was almost yesterday, and it seemed to be in the very distant past.

His arrival completely changed the life trajectory of this body.

Although a little cowardly, it is still wonderful.

"The predecessor is probably satisfied." Chen Mu shrugged.

At least I don't have to worry about eating and drinking now, and life is quite enjoyable.

He got into the alley, changed his appearance several times, and changed his clothes. Like a ghost, walking alone but comfortably in the crowd, gradually disappearing into the night.

Thinking about the future life plan, Chen Mu walked to the Express Square without knowing it.

Looking up, a small alley appeared in front of him.

On both sides are brick walls and grey-tiled houses, the ground is loess potholes and paths, and there are green and yellow unknown weeds on both sides of the walls.

Under the moonlight, at the end of the alley, a huge banyan tree stood quietly.

"Why did you run to Old Man Ge again?" Chen Mu patted his head and thought angrily.

"Probably it's a habit that comes naturally."

"Anyway, I've been staring at him on and off for a month. Now that I'm here, I'll take a look."

"Well...today should really be the last day. The old man is probably going north too."

"I don't know if I can see you again in the future." Chen Mu thought regretfully.

It's really hard for ordinary people to encounter ghosts.

Chapter end