My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

The atmosphere in the stone house was solemn, and Chen Mu also had a gloomy face.

He came to Feng'an City because he wanted to return to the underworld, but wherever he thought he would find himself trapped in a quagmire, trapped by the Wangchuan River.

I thought I could escape to the outer world by building a ghost gate. But now that the Gate of Hell has been smashed by Li Wuyou, it will definitely take several months to build another one. And Qingyang City couldn't possibly watch them build the Gate of Hell and do nothing.

Chen Mu stared fiercely at the cracked stone on the square table.

Despite all precautions, Qingyang City spies would block the Wangchuan River's scent and lure Li Wuyou to attack Guimen Pass.

"Damn Qingyang City!"

"Son of a bitch spy!"

I was cursing the bastard who made the Breathing Stone in my mind, when an idea suddenly appeared.

"This thing can temporarily cover the aura of the Wangchuan River. Can it also block the lock of Li Wuyou's aura?"

"If I use this thing to block my breath and run thousands of miles away in one breath, will I be able to get rid of Li Wuyou's entanglement?!"

Chen Mu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Have you found the secret agent who made this Breathless Stone?" He immediately turned to look at Lu Liang.

Lu Liang didn't know why, and said in a daze: "We have arranged for manpower to search, but we haven't found him yet."

"Intensify our efforts and investigate all night. We must find the other party before dawn tomorrow." Chen Mu turned to look at Shang Yang again: "You also go to help and find the secret agent who made the Breathless Stone as soon as possible!"

"Is this thing very important?" Shang Yang couldn't help scratching his head.

"It has a high probability of helping us get rid of the worry-free king."

When several people heard this, their expressions suddenly became solemn.

…

With the help of Shang Yang, a Yin spirit in the divine fetus realm, and the full cooperation of the Yin soldiers of Feng'an City. Early the next morning, Zhang Er and Shen Bu appeared in front of Chen Mu.

Chen Mu looked at Shen Bu expressionlessly. It was this guy who used the secret technique of shrinking and transmutation to send him far away from Feng'an City.

"Isn't your secret technique of shrinking to the ground very powerful? Why don't you run away?" Chen Mu asked, staring at the other party.

Shen Bu's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a flattering smile: "I want to run here, but... I don't dare."

"Don't you dare?"

"There are forbidden secrets around, and the moving distance is limited, so you can't run far. If you accidentally fall into the worry-free king's pile..." Shen Bu smiled bitterly, but he didn't dare to hide it.

Chen Mu suddenly felt enlightened.

Lu Liang had secretly arranged for the Yin soldiers to perform the Huangquan Crossing experiment before, and it was discovered that someone had used secret methods to seal off the surrounding areas, and ordinary movement secret methods were severely restricted.

Chen Mu couldn't help but sigh.

He also wanted to use Shen Bu's secret method of teleportation to leave the Wangchuan River far away, but now it seemed that there was no chance.

Immediately, he frowned and looked at Zhang Er, who was also bruised and swollen.

"Can't your Breathless Stone block the Wuyou King's lock?" With the Breathless Stone blocking the Wuyou King's lock, he should be able to escape.

"Yes." Zhang Er nodded immediately.

"But the little one's strength is limited. Each Breathless Stone can only cover it for half a quarter of an hour at most."

"The Breathless Stones we made before were all taken away by the Secret Agent. There is not enough inventory. Even if we escape together, we won't be able to run very far."

Chen Mu suddenly understood.

Before, King Wuyou destroyed the gate of hell, and not long after, the phantom of the Wangchuan River appeared, indicating that the time the Juexi Stone blocked the breath of the Wangchuan River was very short.

King Wuyou himself is a strange monster in the sky, and he is very powerful. The Breathing Stone can cover him for half a quarter of an hour, which is already amazing.

"Make a breathless stone for me to see. If it works, I can guarantee your safety. If it doesn't work..." Chen Mu narrowed his eyes.

"It's useful, it's definitely useful." Zhang Er nodded repeatedly.

He asked for a pebble as big as an egg and put it in the palm of his left hand. He pointed his right index finger on the stone. The Yin spirit power in his body vibrated and transformed, and then he drilled into the stone along his index finger.

There was a hissing sound, like fresh meat on a red-hot iron plate.

Magma-like black and red lines began to meander on the surface of the cobblestones, slowly weaving into a feather-like pattern.

After a long while, Zhang Er took back his hand, sweating profusely, and carefully brought the freshly baked Breathless Stone to Chen Mu.

"As long as you use the divine power of the Yin Spirit to activate it, you can cover up your aura and hide it from the sky."

Chen Mu took it with his hand and immediately noticed a strange and calm force clinging to the surface of the stone like a thin film.

This thing...

Maybe it’s really useful!

…

Three miles away by the Wangchuan River, Chen Mu's figure appeared on a large rock as high as two or three stories.

As soon as he showed up, Li Wuyou appeared not far away and stared at him.

Chen Mu glanced at it and couldn't help but shake his head.

He didn't even know how many clones of King Wuyou were trapped on this stone and entered the Wangchuan River.

But every time he showed up, Li Wuyou would still appear.

"Tsk! He's obviously so powerful, but so stupid and pitiful. It's really..."

He didn't look any further and immediately transferred the Yin Spirit's divine power into the Breathless Stone in his hand.

An invisible force suddenly emitted from the stone and surrounded his body.

Chen Mu took a deep breath, turned around, turned into the breeze, disappeared on the stone in an instant, and ran not far behind King Wuyou.

As a result, Li Wuyou was still standing there, staring stupidly at the big rock not far away.

"There is a way!" Chen Mu was overjoyed: "As long as there are enough Breath-Ending Stones to cover the breath, it might be possible to get rid of the entanglement of King Wuyou!"

…

"I'm afraid it won't work." In the stone house by the river, Zhang Er looked troubled.

"The villain is just an ordinary Yin spirit. Yin spirits have limited magical power. If they don't eat or drink, they can only make up to nine Breathless Stones in a whole day."

"If you want to isolate the breath for three consecutive days, you need nearly 600 Breath-Ending Stones. I'm afraid... I'm afraid it will take more than two months."

The Yin spirit has limited power?

Isn't this a coincidence?

He immediately mobilized the divine power of the Yin Spirit, and the true meaning of the secret method of Danshan Sutra suddenly turned into a ball of silver thread and appeared in front of his eyes, and then disappeared into the void in front of his eyebrows.

"There is no shortage of Yin spirit power now, right?" Chen Mule said cheerfully.

Zhang Er was shocked and couldn't help but open his eyes wide!

Does the Demon Spirit Seed still have such a magical effect? Can someone become proficient in a secret technique instantly? !

It has been some time since the Demon Spirit Seed entered the body, and the black sky caused by the Spirit Seed has been explored hundreds of times.

I originally thought that the stars in the black sky could help me understand the secret method, but I didn't expect that it could directly give me the experience of perfecting the secret method!

Amazing!

Zhang Er looked shocked.

Chen Mu couldn't help but smile.

With the Breath-Ending Stone covering him, he was not afraid of being locked by King Wuyou. As long as you carefully hide your body and run thousands of miles away in one breath, you will most likely be able to get rid of that ghost thing.

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. Although the gate of hell has been destroyed, another way of escape has been found."

"However, this method can only help a small number of people out of trouble at most. As for the Yin spirits gathered in Feng'an City by the Wangchuan River..." Chen Mu turned his head and looked towards the river in the distance.

At this moment, everyone in Feng'an City is busy building a new ghost gate.

These people are safe for the time being, but once Qingyang City successfully captures Lu Chengshan, the lord of Feng'an City, the fate of the Yin spirits may not be pretty.

He originally wanted to take them to Tianwaitian, but the lord of Qingyang City sent Shang Yang to destroy Guimen Pass.

"That's right. Lu Chengshan hid the Netherworld Stone among the people in Feng'an City. These people are the anchor point for Lu Chengshan to return to the Netherworld."

"As long as Qingyang City keeps an eye on these people, it can capture Lu Chengshan. Naturally, these people will not be allowed to escape."

"This damn world!"

Chen Mu sighed helplessly.

Starting from Daliang, he traveled to many places along the way, but no matter where he went, there were always fights and chaos. The unlucky ones are always the low-level people like them.

He wanted to help, but he couldn't save himself even if he wanted to.

Looking at the busy people in the distance, Chen Mu felt his heart heavy.

"It would be nice if there were more people like Zhang Er who could make Breathless Stones, but it's a pity..."