My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Outside Nanyang Mansion, Qingluo Mountain. A hill completely covered with green vegetation.

There is a small waterfall on the mountainside.

Not far from the side, in the dense banyan forest, an abandoned Taoist temple is hidden.

In the main hall of the Taoist Temple stands a broken statue of a god with a broken head.

On the mottled and faded walls around, there are faintly colored patterns of gods and demons.

A sturdy man with a height of two meters, with knotted muscles all over his body and his skin twisted into weird lines, is sitting in the hall.

A bonfire was lit in front of him. Next to it is a smashed offering table.

At this moment, the big man is using the wood for the table to set fire, and he is slowly roasting a wild boar of 200 catties.

He also didn't use a knife, and his fingers easily cut through the flesh and sprinkled the seasoning evenly.

When the skin is cooked, regardless of the scorching heat, he grabs the outer layer of cooked meat and stuffs it into his mouth, chewing it twice and swallowing it.

"Tu Shan, help me deal with Shangguan Ji."

"After this is done, I will lead my troops north to find the Thousand Opportunities Order. The first one will be given to you first."

The middle-aged man with the face of the Chinese character walked into the hall and spoke succinctly.

"Chao Fang? Do you want to eat meat?" Tu Shan grabbed a ball of half-cooked meat with bloodshot eyes and handed it to Chao Fang, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face.

Chao Fang smiled and shook his head: "I don't want to be crushed by you."

"Unfortunately..." Tu Shan stared at Chao Fang's head and stuffed the blood-stained pork into his mouth.

"When are you going to start?"

The corners of Chao Fang's mouth curled up: "Wait for my news."

...

In Daliang 641, on the third day of May, the weather became more and more hot.

Chen Mu was wearing a shirt with his arms exposed, sitting under the octagonal pavilion.

There are seven or eight wooden barrels in the surrounding corners, filled with crystal ice cubes. The temperature of the entire pavilion could not help dropping two or three degrees.

There was a wooden basin on the stone table, and a forearm-long live fish kept jumping in it.

Three odd syllables spit out.

"Five ghosts move mountains!"

Five ghost paper figurines appeared in front of him, and immediately turned into five clouds of black smoke.

Chen Mu's mouth immediately began to secrete saliva, and his eyes began to shine as he watched the live fish jumping around.

hum!

Black smoke flashed past, and the fish head disappeared immediately. The fracture is smooth, as if it was cut by a sharp blade.

Black smoke billowed over the wooden tub, constantly trying to hit the remaining half of the fish.

Chen Mu gritted his teeth and stared at the black smoke.

hum!

The black smoke disappeared immediately.

Chen Mu gasped: "Sure enough, I can control the five ghosts."

Lock the soul, lock the soul, and lock the five ghosts.

"This is putting a chain on the ghost paper figurine."

Calling out the gray wall, Chen Mu looked at the bottom entry.

Soul Locking Curse: 93/10000/Second Order;

"It's time to try ingesting the essence of the Three Treasures."

...

Shanglinfang.

Chen Mu changed his appearance, wearing a gray long gown. Shi Shiran walked into the quiet street.

The ghost paper figurine floated into the willow tree by the street. Check out the vacant rooms on the street side by side.

After finding that there was no sign of intrusion into his spare residence, he was relieved to come to the old wooden house by the river.

Lightly climbing over the wall, Chen Mu walked into the pavilion next to the pond.

Black smoke billowed, and the pavilion, which was scattered with fallen leaves and dust, was immediately swept clean.

"I don't know how many fish I have to swallow to make it work."

The black smoke continued to roll, and black clay pots appeared on the middle stone table.

Inside were all the bait he had prepared in advance.

Throwing the bait, waiting, the fish is drunk, and the five ghost bags move the drunk fish.

After going back and forth three or five times, the feeding shaft for the five ghost bags was full.

After packing up the messy stone table, Chen Mu quickly left and returned to Lin Hengfang's house.

...

The five ghost bags themselves eat meat, and the five ghosts also eat meat.

The two are actually one stomach with two mouths.

The ghost five ghosts are obviously more domineering.

In other words, the main body of the stomach bag limits its digestion and phagocytosis ability and strengthens its space storage ability during the refining process.

After all, this is a space bag that is like a mustard seed.

Under the feeding shaft, Chen Mu placed a partition to prevent the stomach bag from swallowing live fish. Chen Mu summoned five little paper figures and put them into the feeding shaft.

"Five ghosts move mountains!"

A large amount of saliva is secreted, and the hunger to devour is constantly hitting the brain.

As soon as his thoughts loosened, five black smoke swirled down, swallowing the live fish in the shaft in the blink of an eye.

Chen Mu tried his best to control the five ghosts. After a long while, the five ghosts disappeared. He carefully searched for the space inside the bag.

A little sesame-sized red mist wafts in the shaft.

The mist was really thin, with only a faint red shade.

If he hadn't looked at it from the perspective of the five ghost bags, he wouldn't have found it at all.

"The efficiency of three livestock and six animals is really not high." What about a lot of live fish.

"It's also related to the level of the Soul Locking Curse." Chen Mu recalled the process just now. It feels like grabbing food from the mouth of the five ghost bags.

The level of the lock ghost spell is low, the strength of grabbing food is small, and the number of grabs is naturally less.

"So, what the five ghost bags eat has always been the essence of the Three Treasures?" Chen Mu had a clear understanding.

"If you don't create it, it's just for people, right?" After all, people have more essence of the Three Treasures.

"The Book of Thousand Mountains is indeed an evil scripture."

Chen Mu shrugged and didn't care.

As long as he doesn't lose his mind and becomes a murderer, the magic weapon will be evil.

...

On the Luo River, Chao Fang once again entered Nanyang Mansion on a cargo ship.

"Zong Tai, how many of our people come in?"

"Twelve of our brothers are already in place. In groups of three, we will find a place to hide in the four corners of the inner city."

"Everyone brings ten elites, all of whom are in the realm of Yi Maru." Zong Tai clasped his fists respectfully.

"Have the twelve soul-repelling stakes been shot down?" Chao Fang asked in awe.

"Have hit nine."

"There are households in the remaining three places. Our people have contacted the three houses and are ready to buy the three houses at a high price."

"Very good. Spending a little more money can't make people suspicious." Chao Fang nodded in satisfaction.

"When do we start?" Zong Tai asked excitedly.

"Wait, wait for Shangguan Ji to deal with the Zhang family."

"Wait for Tu Shan to seriously damage Shangguan Ji." Chao Fang said indifferently.

"By the way, arrange a place for me."

"The time is near, and I have to keep an eye on it."

"Yes!"

...

Eleven days later.

Nanyang House, Lin Hengfang Chen House.

The level of Soul Locking Charm successfully broke through to the third level.

During the brushing proficiency level, Chen Mu specially made a batch of medicinal herbs.

Several large tanks in the old house by the river come in handy again.

The seven large tanks are full of live fish. In addition to the normal feeding, the herbalist's secret medicine is also distributed proportionally.

Live fish grow at a rate visible to the naked eye. And temperament is irritable, powerful, and vigorous.

Chen Mu didn't try it immediately, but continued to accumulate experience in ghost spells.

Twelve days later, the Ghost Locking Charm broke through and entered the fourth level.

The control of the Five Ghosts Moving Mountain Mantra is greatly increased. Chen Mu resisted the idea of ​​taking the test and continued to brush up.

Daliang 641, the sixth day of June.

The Locking Ghost Curse was finally completed at the fourth level.

Chen Mu called out the gray wall, and after searching from top to bottom twice, he couldn't find the ghost lock.

With a move in his heart, the intention of the Five Ghosts to move the mountain and curse the gods came to mind.

"It seems to have gotten a little bigger."

"It actually merged into one?" Chen Mu was full of surprise.

what is this? Plugin or patch?

Chen Mu couldn't help but admire the person who created the secret method.

"Really dare to think and do it."

"It seems that the Soul Locking Curse not only refines the essence, but also controls the five ghosts and perfects the five ghosts moving mountains."

"sharp!"