My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

In Chen Mu's courtyard.

Shi Dechun shook his head and sighed: "What bad luck!"

"In the past, the Yin spirits had a ten-year safety period, but now we have to go to war with the whole city?"

Chen Mu's face didn't look good either.

Everyone in Jigu City was recruited to participate in the battle. Such a desperate move would probably be very dangerous.

"No one escaped?"

"Where can I run?"

"There are black winds and monsters in the underworld wilderness. Without the protection of the city, you will die faster."

"And those old ghosts say that there are twelve soul-calling flags in Beida camp. As long as we wave them, we have to obey the call obediently and we can't run away at all." Shi Dechun said with a sad face.

Soul-calling flag? Is there still this method?

Chen Mu's face became increasingly ugly.

No wonder the two men in black left yesterday with just a warning, without any harsh words or threats.

Moreover, it seemed that the two men's perfunctory attitude seemed to be vaguely encouraging him to escape.

Chen Mu felt a chill in his heart.

If he really escapes, he may end up being miserable.

…

Two-story building underground.

A bedroom in a secret room underground.

Chen Mu sat cross-legged on a soft couch, with an exquisite jade plate placed on the low table beside him. A faint spiritual energy slowly emerged in the secret room.

On the surrounding walls, five columns engraved with complex patterns stand. The Little Sancai and the Light Law are slowly moving, covering the secret room while also locking the earth spirit energy firmly in the middle of the secret room.

"We need to strengthen our strength as soon as possible." Chen Mu felt melancholy.

As soon as I thought about it, the bald boy in gray suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a young man in his mid-twenties, dressed in black and well-dressed.

Chen Mu opened the five fingers of his right hand, and a burst of blue and white lightning flashed.

He couldn't help but smile.

After several months of rest, the body corroded by the water of the Forgotten River has completely recovered. Compared with the weak true form of the sky demon, Chen Mu felt more at ease with the flesh and blood body full of mana.

"Although a group of ghost monsters were lost, the five ghost bags are intact and the belongings inside have been preserved."

"Although there is damage caused by a strange combination of circumstances, you can recover quickly by reciting more soul-nurturing spells."

"Everything in the Jade Plant is normal, and there are no irreversible changes."

"What a blessing!"

After a little inspection, Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Practice the Condensation Technique first, so that you can have more magic power!"

"After that, practice Kuishui Yin Thunder again. If you are really in trouble, give these Yin spirits some thunder magic shock!"

Crack!

The underground chamber was suddenly filled with violent lightning.

…

Yupinxuan.

"Soul-calling flag?"

"Ji Ancient City does have this magical weapon that enchants the soul."

"Look at the red leather lantern." Le Yangan pointed to the door with a smile.

"That thing can withstand the dark wind and frighten wild monsters, but it can also absorb your energy and label you."

"And any Yin spirit that is absorbed by it cannot escape the call of the soul-calling flag." Le Yangan said calmly.

So, when Niu Sanmiao picked him up and brought him back to Jigucheng, he had already passively become a member of Jigucheng?

Chen Mu was speechless.

"No one resists?" He believed that no one likes to be controlled by others.

"Why do you think the Yin spirits in Jigucheng are so eager to complete the cultivation of supernatural powers and ghost patterns?" Le Yangan shrugged.

Can the supernatural ghost pattern escape the call of the soul-calling flag?

Chen Mu suddenly felt helpless: "It seems that I still have to continue practicing my "Flying Flame Sutra"."

"Ordinary Yin spirits can recite the Dew Picking Curse, so why do they have to take it to the battlefield?" He was a little annoyed.

"Isn't it enough to know how to collect the dew spell?" Le Yangan chuckled.

"A living spiritual field? Moving food and grass?" Chen Mu reacted.

"There is also battlefield cleaning and camp construction." Le Yangan had obviously done some research in advance.

"Of course, in most cases, the auxiliary soldiers are relatively safe, so you don't have to worry too much."

"It's really so safe. What are those people doing outside?" Chen Mu didn't believe it and pointed with his chin at the increasingly lively flow of people on the street outside.

Le Yangan shrugged: "The battlefield is changing rapidly, and no one can guarantee safety all the time. It is always good to be more prepared."

"Besides, even if you are dealing with dead bodies, you will always encounter a few who are not completely dead." Le Yangan winked at Chen Mu.

Chen Mu couldn't help but show his teeth.

"Of course, if Brother Chen feels unsafe, I recommend you to buy a few paper figures to keep yourself safe." Le Yangan, who has always been calm and gentle, when talking about the paper figures, his face showed a rare sense of excitement.

Chen Mu couldn't help but be surprised.

What is a paper man? How could this normally calm Boss Le be so emotional?

Then he saw Le Yangan turn around impatiently, and proudly opened the door of a wooden cabinet behind him that was as tall as one person.

Densely packed little paper figures come into view.

These paper figures are the size of the palm of your hand. They are made of tough paper strips as bones and various colored papers as skins. Their facial features and eyes are painted as vividly as if they were real people.

Among them are young scholars holding books in their hands, old farmers with hoes on their shoulders, and generals on horseback wearing armor and holding swords. It is as if all kinds of life in the world are gathered in the cabinet.

And Le Yangan, a fair-faced middle-aged man in his forties, is looking at the cabinet full of paper figures with a kind face at the moment, as if he is looking at his own children!

Chen Mu couldn't help but widen his eyes.

You're a warm-hearted man in your forties, and you actually like to hoard paper figurines? !

Isn’t the contrast too great for you? !

"Look at me, I'm not perfect at all."

"I've been observing people from all walks of life for a long time, carefully sculpted, and finally got it together." As he spoke, a look of satisfaction appeared on Le Yangan's face inadvertently.

I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it.

Are you such a happy boss? !

"What's the use of this paper man?" Chen Mu asked tentatively.

"Of course he's going to fight on our behalf."

"You are a Taoist qigong practitioner. Have you never heard of the Yellow Turban Warriors?"

"This paper man is the Yin Ling's Yellow Turban Warrior."

As he said that, he picked up the armored general and threw it into the air. With a faint fluctuation of divine power, the paper man suddenly grew in size in mid-air.

There was a bang.

A general on horseback wearing armor and holding a thick-backed sword suddenly appeared in front of Chen Mu.

There is no paper figure on the other party at all, it is completely like a living person. The white-haired horse, which is also armored, can spray out white mist and heat when it snorts, making it come alive!

And the general on the horse raised his sword high, and Chen Mu actually felt a sense of real evil? !

"I want this!"

Chen Mu was immediately overjoyed.

He could see clearly that the paper man was similar to the Yellow Turban Hercules Talisman and could be used as a carrier of the Yin spirit's power. The Yin spirit's divine power, which could only recite the dew-picking curse, suddenly gained infinite power.

Whoosh!

The light and shadow rotated and shrank in mid-air, and the armored general turned into a paper man again and flew back to Le Yangan's hands.

"I want it." He said with a smile on his face: "Please go out and turn left. The paper figurines in the shop three hundred meters away are made of solid materials and the prices are fair. You can go there and buy some."

"Then you..."

"Not for sale!"

"For personal enjoyment only!"

Chen Mu: "..."

Tsk!

…

In the south of Ji Ancient City, there is an underground secret room in Chen Mu's courtyard.

He sat on the soft couch and looked at the five little paper figures in front of him. He felt something was wrong.

"Boss Le's collection still has charm."

Using the power of the Yin Spirit, five people about 1.7 meters tall, wearing short gray clothes and dull faces appeared in the secret room.

Chen Mu switched to his real body, and the five ghost paper figures appeared, which immediately turned into black smoke and got into the mouths and noses of the five people.

The expressions on the five people's faces suddenly became lively, and there was a clear sense of crisp power in their movements.

"Sure enough, it's feasible!" Chen Mu couldn't help but clench his fists.

The Five Ghost Paper Man is basically a ghost monster and can adapt perfectly to the Yin Ming. With paper-shaped people as carriers, they can appear openly and openly.

The ordinary paper-piercing man who originally had limited abilities became possessed by the five-ghost paper man, and immediately became a killer weapon.

"Even if my true power is not exposed now, I can still cope with most difficulties and ensure my safety."

Satisfied, Chen Mu put away the paper man and switched back to the true form of the sky demon.

He had been practicing magic these past few days, and he suddenly came up with a guess. Now he had to practice the magical ghost pattern, and it was just a good time to test it out.

Following the strange spell, a handful of black flames suddenly appeared in the heart of his right hand.

Half an hour later, the flames began to riot and spread along the arms.

Chen Mu extinguished the flames with water from the Forgotten River without changing his expression. After waiting for his incomplete body to recover on its own, he immediately switched to his flesh and blood body.

Then he grabbed a handful of jade dew and held it tightly.

Rejuvenate your soul!

A warm essence suddenly poured into his body, and under his deliberate control, it quickly penetrated into the secret hole between his eyebrows and disappeared.

When the jade dew pillar in the palm of his hand turned into powder, he switched back to the Yin spirit form again.

At this time, the Yin Spirit's divine power that had been dissipated due to repairing the missing limbs had actually been replenished, and its total amount was even a little more than before!

"It's done!" Chen Mu couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Yin Ming Jade Dew is indeed flesh and blood essence!"

"With the ability to restore one's soul and restore one's vitality, one can quickly strengthen one's roots and cultivate one's vitality, so that one will not be afraid of the dangers of the "Flying Flame Sutra"!"

"As long as I prepare enough Jade Dew and Wangchuan River water, I can practice continuously!"

"If you can refine the magical ghost pattern before going out for the battle, wouldn't you be able to avoid the soul-calling flags?"

"Ha ha!"