My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver Chapter 70

Chen Mu reluctantly flipped through the three books from the beginning.

In the end, it still had nothing to do with the secret technique he wanted.

In the end, Chen Mu spent thirty taels and left with the book "The Wonderful Method of Spring Breeze, Rain and Dew".

It's not that he loves to dress up, but he values ​​his skills in adjusting his muscles and pulling his skin.

They are used in Miaofa to improve sagging skin. Chen Mu felt that this kind of body fine-tuning was very suitable for disguise surgery.

Every time he goes out, he smears and smears to change his skin tone.

If you can figure out the disguise technique, it will be much easier to go out and disguise.

Carrying two secret books, Chen Mu did not intend to continue walking, and left.

When Baihutang went out to investigate Qingfengsan, Chen Mu knew that the ghost market was not safe.

The Jinghong Gang found Jiejia from the ghost town ship, and there was a series of events that followed.

"It's still safe to stay at home honestly."

After leaving the cabin, the outside of the big ship was still dark and silent.

Several black-clothed and masked leaders led Chen Mu to the stern of the boat. There were more than a dozen awning boats tethered to them.

Just as they walked to the middle of the big boat, a roar of birdsong was carried by the river wind.

Chen Mu and the leader turned their heads to look at the same time.

A fifty-meter-long red boat broke through the fog. The eaves of the red boat pavilion are full of lanterns, and the carved beams and paintings are beautiful.

The huge red boat is like daytime, and the river surface is brightly illuminated.

Pipa, guzheng, dongxiao, the sound of musical instruments mixed and melodious singing came.

"It's so beautiful." The masked man who led the way looked obsessively at the graceful figure inside the tulle curtain ten meters away.

"It's pretty." Chen Mu also looked at it with relish.

"That's mine!" The masked man who led the way spoke hotly.

"The money you give is yours." Chen Mu laughed and teased.

Then he watched the other party jump into the water with a thud, like a white streak in the waves, rushing towards the red boat with a string of splashes.

Are you so unrestrained?

Chen Mu was stunned.

puff puff...

The next moment, all the masked guides on the big boat in the ghost market jumped into the water one by one like dumplings, and couldn't wait to climb on the opposite red boat.

It only took a minute or two for the two boats to pass by.

But in just a minute or two, in the entire dark ship, only Chen Mu was left!

Chen Mu's pupils shrank suddenly.

He suddenly looked towards the red boat that was gradually moving away.

I saw young women in tulle standing by the windows of several rooms at the stern.

They all stared at Chen Mu with expressionless faces.

An urge to jump off the boat suddenly hit me.

Chen Mu: "..."

Fuck!

The two ghost paper figurines jumped out of their sleeves with a swish.

One left and one right close to the forehead.

The cold touch woke him up.

Looking closely, the big red boat has penetrated into the fog on the river, and only a few lights are looming.

"so close!"

It almost caught on!

Everyone wants to go out and see happiness, why do I just go out to see the hell? !

What a hell!

"I can't stay anymore, hurry up and leave."

Chen Mu ran to the stern of the boat and suddenly froze in place.

More than a dozen awning boats were towed at the stern with ropes, but there was not a single boatman on board.

Not only the passersby in black collar jumped into the water, but the boatman was not spared either.

Chen Mu looked at the empty awning boat with a helpless expression on his face.

He can't row a boat.

Shanglinfang, Chen's house.

Chen Mu sat on the second floor, drank a cup of warm milk tea, touched his pounding heart, and still couldn't help but be afraid.

Ever since he met the long-haired girl, he knew that the Five Ghost Bags vaguely restrained the ghosts. And because it is ready to launch the fascination smoke at any time.

As long as Chen Mu goes out, he must open the five ghost bags. Don't be afraid even if it takes effort.

"Fortunately!"

Chen Mu called out two little paper figurines and looked at the vivid ghost paper figurines covered with red lines.

I used to think it was weird, but now it looks so cute.

"It's a big help."

Without the two of them, maybe the red boat dived as soon as I saw it.

"Didn't you say that evil spirits can't enter Nanyang Palace City?"

Chen Mu remembered the gossip that Xinyuan Tea Club heard.

That red ship is probably the man-eating ghost ship.

He heard it more than once. But most of them haunt the Jinshui River outside the city, and have never entered the Luohe River.

"Isn't there a problem with Nanyang Mansion's magic weapon to ward off evil?"

So unlucky?

I don't have the aura of the protagonist, so I feel uneasy no matter where I go!

Chen Mu was full of resentment muttering.

"This door can't be left casually."

"Tomorrow, we'll dig a hole in the ground and collect supplies, and let him stay for a year and a half before talking about it!"

Early the next morning, Chen Mu went to the North City to start a big purchase.

White wheat, air-dried ham, various vegetables, seasonings.

When I got home, I couldn't care less about liver proficiency. In the kitchen on the east side of the first floor, I found a corner and started digging underground.

After digging a few shovels, I suddenly remembered the five ghost bags.

What would happen if the five ghost bags were used to move the underground soil?

Chen Mu chanted the spell, looked at the size of the feeding shaft in the bag, and looked at the soil under his feet, covered in black smoke... Move!

Then the soil underfoot disappeared layer by layer, and began to sink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before long, a circular shaft with a diameter of one meter and a depth of five meters was added underground.

If it weren't for the limited depth of black smoke that penetrates the soil each time, he could dig faster!

"Hey! This is really a must-have artifact for home travel!"

With the help of Wuguibao, he dug a huge space seven or eight meters underground in just one morning.

Among them, the most wasteful time is dealing with soil.

It took up too much space at home, so he had to throw it into Luohe.

Every time I looked around like a thief, I made sure that there was no boat on the river and that there was no one around, so I secretly put the soil into the river.

Skillfully sprinkle powder lime on the hole to prevent moisture and insects. Chen Mu drilled out for lunch.

Not long in the afternoon, the various supplies he ordered were also delivered one by one.

Paying to send the delivery workers away, and busy moving supplies underground.

Fortunately, there are five ghost bags, so I was finally finished before dinner.

In the evening, Jie Jia came over to eat on time.

His nose twitched twice, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Chen Mu: "Are you a mouse?"

Chen Mu: "..." What do you mean?

"So you like digging holes?"

Smell the earthy smell? I've already covered it up with powder on purpose? Dog nose!

Chen Mu rolled his eyes.

You think I like it.

Not because it's too dangerous outside.

Ignoring Jiejia's ridicule, Chen Mu hurriedly asked, "Is there anything wrong with the magic weapon in Nanyang Mansion?"

Jie Jia frowned slightly: "Have you encountered a ghost monster?"

Chen Mu told Jie Jia the truth about what happened last night.

Jie Jiaming's yellow eyes rolled, and he kept looking at Chen Mu from left to right, "Why didn't you die?"

Chen Mu laughed angrily: "Believe it or not, I won't wash my hands when I cook!"

Jie Jia looked at a table of delicious food, his eyebrows trembled.

"This time I washed it~www.mtlnovel.com~ The corners of Chen Mu's mouth twitched up.

"Normal." Jie Jia sat down at the stone table with an expressionless face and said lightly.

"The ghost ship has run into Nanyang Mansion, is it normal?" Chen Mu stared in disbelief.

"You don't know what's going on with Daliang now?" Jiejia sat down and took out a snow-white handkerchief, wiping the tableware and chopsticks meticulously.

"The army is in chaos, the last years of the dynasty." Chen Mu's face was not very good-looking.

Although Nanyang Mansion is peaceful, this is because Nanyang is located in the southwest, far from the hinterland of Daliang.

According to the news collected by Xinyuan Tea Club, there are continuous uprisings in the hinterland of Daliang, and people are called kings every day.

Fields were destroyed, food was in short supply, people died of starvation, and there were even tragedies of cannibalism.

"It's true that the army is in chaos, but not necessarily at the end of the dynasty." Jie Jia threw the used handkerchief into the trash can beside his feet.

"The more dead people, the more ghost monsters. It's normal for a more powerful ghost monster to break through the magic weapon."

"In some places, even the whole city is occupied by ghosts, and it becomes a ghost realm. That's terrible." Jie Jia said calmly.

Chen Mu's scalp felt numb when he heard it.

The world is too dangerous.

After dinner, Jie Jia was sent away, Chen Mu took out the bright red five-ghost bag and put it on the desk to stare at.

Before, he wanted to practice all three forms of training to the limit in one go.

Now it seems that this matter has to be put aside first.

"Since the five ghost bags can restrain the ghosts, then let the five ghosts move the mountain and curse the liver out first!"

"Two ghost paper figurines can keep him fresh, and five ghost paper figurines, is it possible that they can fight back?"

"Forget it, don't ask too much, as long as I can save my life, everything will be fine."

"Five ghost bags, you have to give some strength."

Chapter end