My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

In the south of the ancient city of Ji, there is Guyue Zhai.

Chen Mu carried the cloth bag wrapped in the wooden box and came to the east side of the second floor with a cold face.

The goatee shopkeeper in charge of the sale of mantra scriptures was still sitting behind the counter with squinted eyes, as if he had never moved his position.

Seeing Chen Mu approaching, the other party frowned and stared at the flowers on his forehead with a solemn expression.

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that this old man saw some flaw?

"Your magical ghost pattern..." Goatee took a deep breath: "The painting is so beautiful!"

Chen Mu: "..."

Seeing Chen Mu frozen in place, the old man with the goatee showed a satisfied smile and continued teasing happily.

"I've seen a lot of people who draw ghost patterns, but it's really rare that they can draw better than you."

"This reminds me of a customer a few months ago. He also drew a flower pattern between his eyebrows. Just two strokes were like a divine eye. It was simple and elegant."

"Of course, you're not bad, but you're a little bit sexy!"

Gorgeous ass!

Chen Mu's mouth twitched.

Let me just say, I have practiced my drawing ability for many years, how could this old man see the flaw so easily?

Doing it for a long time was just the old man's bad taste in teasing people.

Chen Mu slapped a box of Jade Dew Drops on the counter and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense and give me the "Flying Flame Sutra" quickly!"

The old man with the goatee was not angry, he slowly opened the box and checked the jade dew drops.

I counted the grains one by one, and after working for a while I took out a black leather scripture from under the counter.

Chen Mu reached out to get it, but the old man held on to the second half of the scripture and refused to let go.

"Don't take it away in a hurry. Wait until I explain the taboos to you before you can get started." Goatee looked solemn.

"The Flying Flame Sutra trains the origin of the green flame. This flame is incombustible and difficult to control. It can easily burn the origin during practice."

“You have to do it step by step, start small and slowly grow the flame.”

"Once you have completely mastered it, you can use it to calcine the divine power of the Yin spirit and refine the supernatural ghost patterns. The whole process is painful and has a huge risk of failure."

"What will happen if you fail?" Chen Mu frowned slightly.

During this period of time, it was not like he had done nothing, at least he had become proficient in controlling the power of the Yin Spirit.

Judging from his own years of training experience, Yin Ling's divine power is more like physical strength than magical power, and it seems to involve the origin of Yin Ling. Using flames to calcine divine power is almost like using flames to calcine the Yin spirit itself, which is very dangerous.

Goatee shook his head and sighed: "It can range from serious injuries and disabilities, to severe injuries, where the soul is gone."

Chen Mu's expression changed.

This secret technique is indeed dangerous!

"Is there any way to reduce the risk?" he couldn't help but ask.

"Of course there is." Goatee nodded.

"Before practicing, eat more Jade Dew to replenish your original energy. Prepare some Wangchuan River water. Once you feel that Qing Yan is out of control, quickly pour it into your stomach."

"Although this will corrode the body and make recovery difficult, it is still better than losing your soul."

Chen Mu couldn't help but nodded when he heard this.

Seeing Chen Mu's solemn expression, Goatee couldn't help but smile: "Of course, if you can replace it with a higher-end and detailed secret book, there will naturally be no such risks."

"I have a copy of the "Secret Book of the Hidden Moon" here, which is safe and secure without any hidden dangers."

"It only takes three thousand jade dew to help you easily complete the cultivation of supernatural powers and ghost patterns."

"How about taking a look?"

Chen Mu's face suddenly darkened.

I thought you were thinking about my safety when you talked so much, but I never thought you were really thinking about my money!

You leave me alone to promote products!

He grabbed Fei Yan Jing, turned around and left.

Goatee was not annoyed, and shouted behind him with a smile: "If you continue to practice, just practice. If you can't practice, come back to me for a change."

"Don't let me spend this money on Fei Yan Jing in vain. I'll give you a 50% discount on recycling and cash back!"

Chen Mu's face turned darker now.

He is so proficient in speaking skills and can still collect cash back. Does this mean he is determined to come back and exchange it?

What the hell!

Is it possible that there are really big hidden dangers in practicing this "Flying Flame Sutra"?

…

Opposite Gu Yuezhai is Baihe Teahouse.

A short, fat man with a round face sat at a square table against the railing on the first floor, listening to the sound of books, but staring at the door of Gu Yuezhai opposite.

Not long after, a young man wearing a brown shorts hurriedly walked from Gu Yuezhai.

"Is anyone going to buy the "Flying Flame Sutra"?" The round-faced man looked strange.

The young man in brown clothes looked gloating: "Isn't it?"

"Another one who is eager for quick success."

"Who in Jigucheng doesn't know that that thing is difficult to practice."

"Instead of spending that money, it is better to save a few more years and buy a better secret book, and it will be safer to get it right in one step."

"Of course, it's best to go out with the army. The secret information in the city lord's palace is really high-end."

The round-faced man raised his eyebrows.

The old fried dough sticks in Jigucheng really know how to choose. But what if this is a newcomer who has just arrived and is not well-informed?

His heart skipped a beat.

Is it possible that Niu Sanmiao really picked up a ruthless person this time? The kind of ruthless person who dares to plunder Yin soldiers as soon as he climbs out of the Wangchuan River?

"Where is he?" He became interested.

"Hey, the one with the red flower on his forehead is easy to recognize." The young man in brown clothes raised his chin, then shook his head and sighed: "He is another guy who is obsessed with supernatural powers and demons."

"Tsk, don't tell me, the painting is quite beautiful!"

The round-faced man quickly turned his head to look, and a tall, thin middle-aged man wearing gray clothes came into view.

The other party's face was stern, with a coquettish red flower pattern on his forehead, and a face that was not to be approached by strangers.

"What a pity..." The round-faced man suddenly felt disappointed.

He thought he could get a lot more money, but unfortunately, the tall, thin, middle-aged face never appeared in his memory.

"Okay, I'll go back and keep an eye on it for you." The young man in brown shrugged.

The round-faced man nodded with a smile, raised his hand and threw a small gray cloth bag to the other party.

"Thank you Fifth Brother for the reward!" The young man in brown clothes put it away skillfully, drank the tea in the teacup in front of him, turned around and ran back to Gu Yuezhai.

The round-faced man shook his head slightly as he listened to the melodious voice of the storyteller behind him: "It looks like I'll have to keep an eye on him for a few more days."

…

Walking on the busy streets of Jigucheng, the more Chen Mu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"I'm afraid this "Flying Flame Sutra" is really in trouble."

When he first arrived in the unfamiliar Yin Ming, he always wanted to master the power as soon as possible to facilitate the return of Yang. When you are anxious, you will inevitably think incompletely.

Looking back now, I feel more and more that my previous actions were a bit hasty.

The joy of just buying the secret technique disappeared instantly.

"Forget it, let's practice first and then see."

"Fortunately, I have used the Dew Picking Curse to the limit. With this secret method of making money, I will be delayed for a few months at most."

Chen Mu sighed, slowed down his pace, and looked around at the busy street scenes to soothe his irritability. While I was watching aimlessly, a store suddenly came into view.

Looking at the gold characters on the dark plaque, he felt a sense of familiarity in his heart for no reason.

"Yupinxuan..."

"Seems like I've seen it somewhere?"

Chen Mu walked forward curiously. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a fair-faced middle-aged man in his forties sitting behind the counter.

The other party is dressed in white clothes and has a calm expression. The whole person gives people a gentle and steady feeling, which makes people feel at ease just by looking at him.

But Chen Mu frowned tightly, and he felt more and more as if he had seen this person before somewhere.

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, was slightly startled when he saw Chen Mu, and then smiled gently.

"Brother Chen?"

"It's been such a long time no see..."

Chen Mu was suddenly shocked, and he almost changed his body and gave this guy a few flying sword blows!

This is the underworld, and he has also changed his appearance. How can the other party call out his last name with just one word? !

Chen Mu's heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

"Are you, Le Yangan?!"

After a long while, Chen Mu took a deep breath to regain his senses, and finally remembered the identity of this person.

The other party is Le Yangan, the owner of Yupinxuan, who was first seen on the Baiji boat in the lower courtyard of Tongtian River.

When he was still weak, he rubbed a lot of concentration pills in order to earn white jade money. For safety reasons, he deliberately sold them separately. Except for the part that was given to Shang Huan, the rest was sold to Yupinxuan.

Later, the two lower houses of Tongtianhe and Lengyue Mountain were destroyed one after another, and Chen Mu followed Song Wuji to live temporarily in Tianhe Water Mansion. There, he met Le Yangan for the second time.

This is the third time, in this world of ghosts.

Although the friendship was not deep, Chen Mu still felt an uncontrollable feeling of great joy in his heart.

Being able to see an acquaintance in a strange world of underworld really made him feel at ease.

"Although the environment is not suitable, I still want to say that I am very happy to meet again." Chen Mu couldn't help but smile.

…

Jigucheng Chengnanfang City.

Zhang Wuqing, a round-faced man, stood in the middle of the street, looking around blankly.

"Wasn't that person here just now? Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"

After all, he still felt that something was wrong with the guy with the red flower on his head.

The problem is that he doesn't remember the other person's face.

He has been helping new Yin spirits register in the south of the city all year round, and has seen almost everyone's face. That person looks so distinctive that it is difficult for him to forget his face.

"He must have changed his appearance!"

After figuring it out, he followed him from a distance.

But just now, in the blink of an eye, the other party's figure disappeared.

"Into a shop?" He immediately pretended to be a pedestrian and walked into nearby shops one by one to check.

Soon he returned to the place where Chen Mu disappeared.

"Several shops don't have back doors, so it's impossible to escape."

"They are all small shops, there is no hiding space."

"Why is Keren gone?"

He stood in front of Yupinxuan's door with a confused look on his face, but turned a blind eye to Chen Mu, who was only a door away.

He didn't even glance at the shop next to him, as if such a big shop didn't exist at all!