My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver Chapter 53

In the east of Qingshan County, Ping'an Square, a small ordinary house.

Although the house is small, it has all the internal organs. Wells, stoves, vegetable fields, and pigsties are available.

Early in the morning, old man Liu lay down in the rocking chair, staring at the sky, which was obscured by fog, like a fluorescent lamp.

"I'm getting old, I'm getting old after all. But after working for half a month, I'm as tired as my life. I'm getting more and more lethargic." He couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

"Finally settled."

"After the fog clears, I'll go to the matchmaker Zhang."

The bad foggy day still can't affect his good mood.

"Find a concubine to heat up the kang head. I will be satisfied in this life."

"Go and find out which family has a child who can't afford it. You can't be too old, or someone else will raise it when you grow up."

Old man Liu had a longing smile on his face.

"Let's go when the fog clears, go when the fog clears..."

He murmured in a low voice, with hope, slowly falling into a dream, and slowly dying.

The backyard of Qingshan County Government Office.

Since the disappearance of the county magistrate, Li Qing, the county magistrate, has actually taken control of Qingshan County.

He blatantly moved to the county magistrate's residence.

The world is in chaos, no one cares about a small Qingshan county.

The sky was getting brighter, and Li Qing slowly got up. He felt a headache and swollen eyes, and his limbs were sore, as if he hadn't slept all night.

"Someone," he called weakly in a hoarse voice.

But after shouting for a long time, no one came to help him get up.

Li Qing endured the discomfort all over his body and struggled angrily to leave the bedroom.

"I have to go to the doctor." He clearly felt that something was wrong with his body.

She rushed into the small cubicle next to the bedroom, which was the temporary residence of the personal maid.

The maid, who should have woken up early, was still curled up on the bed.

A maid wakes up later than his master? !

Damn it!

He ran to the bed angrily, raising his hand to beat the maid.

But it was an extremely pale face.

If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, he would have thought that this maid was a dead person!

"Something's wrong!" Li Qing staggered back.

Did someone poison him?

He rushed out of the door in a hurry.

I saw the servants and guards who were guarding outside the room stumbling around as if they were drunk.

His face was pale and his blood was depleted!

"It's not right! It's very wrong!"

"Come on!"

"Come on someone!"

Official Road in the south of Qingshan County.

The long motorcade suddenly stopped, and a commotion came from the front of the motorcade.

"Something happened?" Chen Mu tried to look forward.

But the thick fog obscured it, so I couldn't see anything clearly.

"Zhen Fan, go ahead and take a look!" Zhang Ye stuck his head out of the window and shouted to the carriage behind him.

"okay!"

A skinny guy jumped out of the carriage behind and quickly got into the fog and disappeared.

After half an hour, the thin man returned again.

"Boss, there is a dead person ahead."

"It's said to be a young master from the Zuo family."

"Silent, sudden death."

"The young master's mother is making trouble in front."

Chen Mu frowned slightly, why did he suddenly die.

"It's not a good sign that someone will die as soon as we set off." Zhang Ye sighed, and then complained, "This young master doesn't watch when he dies, but he dies now, doesn't it delay things?!"

"There's something wrong." Chen Mu frowned tightly.

"Don't be afraid, brother, it's just a dead person, there is a brother..." Zhang Ye patted Chen Mu on the shoulder and laughed.

Chen Mu glanced at each other indifferently.

Zhang Ye felt a tug at his heart. A familiar feeling of weakness in his limbs made him dare not move. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, like a duck strangled by the neck.

When he came back to his senses, he was immediately embarrassed. I was actually frightened by a white-faced scholar!

Staring at him, he just wanted to give the other person a fierce look. However, he found that Chen Mu had turned his head and ignored him.

"What's wrong?" Jie Jia turned to look at Chen Mu.

"It's too quiet."

He lived in Xiaodongshan for three months. Insects and birds chirping every day.

He felt that something was wrong when he came here early in the morning, but now he finally reacted.

A cold light flashed in Jie Jia's eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

After three breaths, he appeared with a large gray spider with a thumb in his hand.

The spider was lying on his palm, soft and motionless.

Jiejia disappeared again and came back with three more grasshoppers.

It was also soft and motionless.

Jie Jia's face suddenly became difficult to look at.

"Go!" Chen Mu slapped the horse in front of him with a slap.

The carriage rolled forward immediately.

"What are you doing!" A dark horse stood in front of the carriage, and a strong bald man rode on it and scolded: "Didn't I say, stand by and no one is allowed to move!"

"What's the name of this eldest brother? It's really boring for us to stay where we are, so we just went ahead and found a way for everyone in advance." Chen Mu said with a smile.

"Don't understand me? Stand by!" The bald-headed strong man glanced at Jie Jia and said coldly.

"Be careful, eldest brother brings it to drink tea. Let's go to the front to get some air." Chen Mu took out a piece of silver from his arms and threw it to the bald strong man.

The strong man caught it, smiled and took it into his arms, his face turned cold again: "Go back!"

Chen Mu smiled and looked at Jie Jia: "This guy doesn't do anything with money, his professional ethics is far worse than yours."

Saying that, he restrained his smile, looked at the strong man calmly, and kicked the horse's **** with his toes.

The carriage ran into the strong man in black!

The bald-headed strong man's face changed, one horse could not collide with two.

Immediately pull the reins and avoid the carriage.

Standing on the side of the road, seeing Jiejia indifferent to speak, Chen Mu completely ignored him.

The strong man laughed angrily.

A white-faced boy, how dare to ignore my words?

He turned over and dismounted, with a grim smile on his face, he reached out and grabbed Chen Mu's neck.

The team was in a situation, people were unstable, and there was just a lack of someone to stand up for.

Isn't this coming!

scoff!

A soft sound.

He only felt his fingers get cold, and a silver light flashed before his eyes.

The sharp sword tip passed through the gap between the index finger and the middle finger, and appeared in front of the eyeball out of thin air.

At this moment, the tip of the sword was only a grain of rice away from the eyeball.

The bald-headed strong man stood motionless as if the stop button had been pressed.

He didn't even dare to blink his eyelids for fear of being cut by the blade.

Chen Mu's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold: "I dare to stop the carriage and kill you."

scoff!

It's like I didn't see where the sword came from.

No one saw where the sword went.

The bald-headed strong man's sword tip disappeared in front of his eyes, and his whole body looked as if he had collapsed, and his back was covered in sweat.

Just now, he really felt like he was going to die.

"What's going on?!" A hoarse voice asked coldly.

An old man in his fifties with half-white hair came over.

The bald-headed strong man was shocked, and walked to the old man in two steps and clasped his fists respectfully.

"Master Zuo, I've caused you trouble." The bald-headed strong man said apologetically, "Something happened to the convoy. To find out what's going on, I asked everyone to stand by."

"There is a silver boot guard who refuses to obey the order. I have already expelled them." The bald man said respectfully.

Immediately, he looked at Chen Mujiejia and said coldly, "Go away. The Xuejia warehouse doesn't need to drag the family with their disobedient silver boots!"

Jiejia rolled his eyes and glanced at the master of the Zuo family, the reins in his hand swayed slightly, and the carriage roared forward.

Chen Mu's face was expressionless, and he didn't even look at the two of them.

Ignored by the two, the strong man's face immediately flushed.

"Master Zuo, the disobedient people have been driven away, you go and rest, we will deal with it as soon as possible..." But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Master Zuo.

"Notify the team and leave immediately!"

"Master Zuo, if something happened to the young master, you can't act in such a hurry. You have to eliminate the hidden danger first..."

"I said, leave immediately!" Master Zuo stared at the strong bald man.

Those eyes are very clear, if you don't obey, I will replace you!

The bald-headed strong man was full of words in his chest, and said with a sullen face: "Yes!"

Master Zuo took another look at the black-painted carriage that was far away.

Glancing at the bald strong man coldly: "Speed ​​up and keep up with them!"

On the dark carriage.

Chengming took a bigu pill in one hand, took a bite on the left, and took a bite on the right.

Du Huai, the fat county lieutenant, huddled in the carriage without saying a word, but his eyes were rolling, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhang Ye leaned against the inner wall of the carriage. I felt that my back was wet with sweat, and it was sticky and uncomfortable, but I didn't dare to scratch it.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Chen Mu outside the carriage from time to time.

Is this really a thin scholar?

He had been staring at Chen Mu just now, but he didn't realize how he drew his sword and retracted it? !

Being in the habit of warriors, he subconsciously placed himself in the position of a bald and strong man.

I can't help it! Can't resist at all!

Master!

A master who can kill himself!

Thinking that he had just patted others on the shoulders and laughed in his heart that they were afraid of death, Zhang Ye felt a chill on his forehead.

This scholar, he doesn't hold grudges...

The carriage walked slowly. But Chen Mu's hair stood up all over his body, and he felt more and more bad.

So he grabbed the whip and drove the carriage into the air. .

Ignoring the complaints of the passengers in the carriage for bumps, he ran for more than 20 miles in a row, out of the dense fog, and then stopped the carriage to let the horses rest.

Jumped off the carriage and looked back towards the road.

The white mist is like a ball of cotton, firmly covering the Qingshan County for ten miles, and the wind will not blow it.

From the outside, there is only a vast expanse of white.

Not long after, there was a rumbling sound behind him.

The Zuojia team also ran out of the thick fog in embarrassment.

Seeing Chen Mu and others resting on the side of the road, they slowed down and waited for the convoy to completely escape the white fog. Stop the convoy and rest in place.

The run just now caused a lot of tossing this huge team.

Personnel confusion ~www.mtlnovel.com~ needs to be re-checked and arranged; the goods have been bumped and scattered, and they have to be re-bundled.

After a while, the convoy suddenly became noisy again.

"Boss, I heard that four more people died. There are old and young, all of them are frail and sick." Zhen Fan approached the black-lacquered carriage to report.

As soon as the Zuojia motorcade stopped, he secretly went over to get information.

"Grass! It's evil! Fortunately, we ran fast!" Zhang Ye's back was wet with sweat again.

The inexplicable death made him think of evil and chaos.

Qingshan County has not been peaceful recently.

There might be these unclean things in the fog.

Zhang Ye couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at Chen Mu.

This scholar Chen is amazing! It was noticed in advance that it was wrong.

Seeing Chen Mu staring blankly at Bai Wu, he felt more and more mysterious.

"Is it a ghost?" Chen Mu asked Jiejia.

"No." Jie Jia stood beside Chen Mu with his hands behind his back.

There was only one slit left in a pair of eyes, and bright yellow eyes stared at the mist thoughtfully.

"The fog should be a problem."

"Fog?" Chen Mu couldn't help thinking of the London smog incident that he had occasionally heard of in his previous life.

In 1952, due to the influence of air currents, it was difficult for factory production and residents to heat coal smog and exhaust gas to spread, and the smog shrouded London for five days. During this period, the morbidity and mortality rate of the public increased sharply.

According to statistics after the event, as many as 4,000 people died due to the smog.

But Qingshan County is just an ancient city in another world. How much waste is there?

The city of Daqingshan was firmly shrouded in white mist.

It was quiet, like a dead city, and there was no sound at all.

Looking at it from a distance, Chen Mu couldn't help being terrified.

"The land of right and wrong..."

Chapter end