My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Low mountain courtyard.

Chen Mu held an oval emerald green bug and looked at it.

The size of the insect's fingernail, the whole is transparent and emerald green, like a jade carving.

When not moving, it looks fine.

But Chen Mu will not forget their irritable appearance last night.

"Fortunately, there is a limit on the number of splits." Just thinking about the overwhelming situation, Chen Mu couldn't help shivering.

"Don't underestimate alien beasts." Chen Mu narrowed his eyes.

He encountered the black sheep with antlers before and let him knock them down one by one with one punch, and he thought that was the case with alien beasts.

But the weird beetle taught Chen Mu a lesson.

"If you don't keep things together, you have some strange abilities."

...

"I haven't seen it before." Hao Lao took a closer look at the bug and shook his head with a puzzled look.

"Lace borers, thrips, leafhoppers, planthoppers, these are the common pests in yellow bud rice fields."

"This is the first time I've seen this emerald jade worm." Old Hao frowned.

The emergence of a new pest, if the insecticidal measures cannot be found in time, it is likely to bring a devastating blow to the yellow bud rice field.

"Have you tried insect medicine? Can you kill it?" Hao Lao asked.

Chen Mu shook his head: "I haven't tried it, I don't know."

The worm was stunned by the heartless bell, and all but a few samples were fed to the five ghost bags.

I thought it was a common pest, but I didn't expect it to be a different species.

"Pay more attention these days." Hao Lao sighed.

Chen Mu nodded.

He was not so afraid.

After trying it last night, he discovered that Wuxinling is simply not very useful against small flying insects.

The range is large, it can be stunned, and there is no need to buy insecticides.

...

"This is what we got from the antlers and black sheepskin bones." Old Hao handed Chen Mu two pieces of white jade.

"So many?" Chen Mu was surprised.

"It would be a little more if the whole head went to hell." Old Hao rolled his eyes.

After thinking for a while, Chen Mu put away the white jade money, and went back to the room to propose a black leg of lamb with antlers, which was marinated and air-dried, ready to be made into bacon, and handed it to Mr. Hao.

"I made it myself, take it back and try it."

"Brother Chen is very particular." Hao Lao smiled and naturally took over forty kilograms of exotic animal meat.

He's been busy for a long time, isn't it just to get some commission?

These exotic beasts can save him a lot of money.

Can be sold without eating.

If it can't be exchanged for white jade money, thousands of taels of silver can still be easily exchanged.

...

After seeing off Lao Hao, Chen Mu began to study Shang Huan's mustard seed charm.

The text of the incantation is not long, less than two hundred words in total, and it is divided into two paragraphs. One to collect and one to release.

With the experience of five ghosts moving the mountain, Chen Mu simply familiarized it twice, and then he began to feel bored.

After a while, a feeling flooded into my heart.

With the change of tone and rhythm, the strange articles began to change wonderfully.

More than a hundred words of text quickly turned into a low and strange spell.

hum!

Chen Mu's left hand holding the mustard seed talisman, the skin of the palm suddenly tightened, as if being sucked in while cupping.

boom!

With the sound of the collision, a heavy gray wooden cabinet suddenly appeared in front of him.

There are many drawers on the cabinet, just like the medicine cabinet he saw in the drug store.

The top five rows are small drawers, seven in a row.

The bottom two rows are large drawers, four in a row.

"Because it can only be taken out or put in at one time, so you use this kind of cabinet to sort it?" Chen Mu understood.

There is not much space, it is inconvenient to use, and there is a limit on the number of times, Chen Mu couldn't help but pouted. "It's far worse than the five ghost bags."

"But it shouldn't be difficult to make." Chen Mu thought of a dozen vendors selling mustard seed talismans at a time.

"This is probably what a serious storage device looks like." His five ghost bags, from production to use, always showed a bit of evil spirit.

While thinking about it, Chen Mu checked the cabinet.

Drawers are cluttered. Medicinal materials, minerals, books, pills. There are also objects like artifact fragments.

"It's a pity there is no white jade money." Chen Mu was disappointed.

Things can be exchanged for more than ten or twenty white jade coins, but Chen Mu has no way to do it, and he doesn't want to attract trouble.

He took out the book, closed the drawer of the wooden cabinet, didn't use the mustard talisman, and put it in the five ghost bags.

"One more opening and closing, and one more white jade coin can be sold." He took a closer look at the leather wristband.

Near the palm side, there is a circle of seven evenly distributed black dots.

"I can still sell seven white jade coins." Chen Mu put it away with satisfaction.

Immediately, he looked at a few books on the short table.

Most of the books are one finger thick, with white covers and no titles.

Secret law?

Chen Mu opened a book with anticipation - "The Legend of the Demon Fox".

Looking at the explicit description inside, Chen Mu's face was complicated and unspeakable.

Why do all of them like to stuff little uncles into storage treasures?

Is it because it is secret enough, or because it can be taken out and viewed anytime, anywhere?

Ah……

He relentlessly searched one by one, but did not find the long-awaited secret book.

"I really don't have the aura of the protagonist." Chen Mu shook his head.

After critically flipping through it a few times, Chen Mu found that there were not only Xiao Huangshu, but also Shang Huan's account books.

Record the number of items he bought and sold, and the prices at different shipping locations.

"There are still ghost boats on Tongtian River?" Chen Mu was a little surprised: "Can you go to other gathering spots on Jilong Road?"

"The Basin Plain is just one of the gathering points in the lower courtyard." Chen Mu understood.

but……

"Why does Bai Yang Zhenji only need one white jade coin?!" Chen Mu looked at one of the columns in surprise.

This is not right.

...

"You didn't buy it, did you?" Old Hao hiccupped and glanced sideways at Chen Mu.

After three days of forbearance, Chen Mu finally found an excuse to invite Lao Hao to dinner, and by the way asked Bai Yang about the price.

"I'm not stupid." Chen Mu rolled his eyes.

This is clearly a problem.

"Other people are not stupid, but some people still spend money on it." Hao Lao shrugged.

Chen Mu raised his brows: "So cheap Bai Yang Zhenjie, is it still the real thing?"

Otherwise, why would anyone pay for it?

"It's true, but it's not complete." Old Hao took a breath.

"Although even the sutra school is chanting sutras thousands of times, it's wonderful. But..." Hao Lao pouted.

"Without the secret method of jade slips to inherit the true meaning of jade seeds, trying to understand the mystery from an obscure scripture is as difficult as going to the sky."

"But there are always people who are pretentious." He glanced at Chen Mu.

"Especially outsiders like you."

"True meaning?" This involved his cognitive blind spot.

Old Hao leisurely exhaled a breath of white smoke and said lightly, "That is the core foundation of a secret technique."

"Forget it, I told you and you don't understand."

"When you save enough money, go to the Confucian Classics Institute to buy a copy of Baiyang's true interpretation, and you will know everything after reading the secret jade slip."

core foundation?

Is it something like God's intention?

Chen Mu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said, "Old Hao, you have said that you have recited the scriptures ten thousand times, and the magic is self-evident?"

"Why, don't you believe in evil?" Hao Lao squinted at Chen Mu.

"Old Hao, you know, I believe you." Chen Mu said seriously.

Old Hao nodded in satisfaction, but fortunately he was not stunned and could listen to advice.

"Then, how much does a copy cost?" Chen Mu smiled.

Old Hao: "..."