My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Chen Mu walked out of Gu Yuezhai dejectedly.

"Niutou, you are so useless. Why don't you bring more jade dew drops with you?" Chen Mu sighed.

Last time he robbed Niu Sanmiao and Haiyuan of their jade dew beads, he thought it was a wave of gain, but it was only after entering Gu Yuezhai that he realized his poverty.

A cheap copy of "Flying Flame Sutra" actually cost 1,800 jade dew beads, but he only had 800 or 900 jade dew beads in his possession.

Not to mention buying it, he wouldn't even let him take a look at the goatee.

"How about... we try to grab that bull's head again?"

"Well...it's not impossible!"

…

Jigucheng Chengnanfang urban area.

As night falls, countless red lanterns rise.

The taverns and teahouses were bustling with people, telling stories, singing, and playing tricks, which was even more lively than the capital city on earth.

Chen Mu looked left and right with interest.

Since he left Daliang and arrived in Yunzhou, he either stayed at home to practice or ran away from home. Looking back carefully, I haven't seen such a prosperous scene for almost ten years.

"It's strange that the underworld is more lively than the underworld."

He finally gave up his plan to rob the cow head.

It's not that I can't do it, it's mainly that there is a huge crowd and I can't find anyone.

"What a pity..."

"Fortunately, I am quite diligent and have mastered the dew collecting spell to the top early."

"Otherwise, I don't know how to save this jade dew."

Although limited by the total amount of Yin Spirit's divine power, there is still a daily upper limit for collecting jade dew, but it is far beyond that of ordinary Yin Spirits.

If we collect to the maximum extent, there will be more than ten jade dew drops left every day. Coupled with Niu Sanmiao's previous funding, after two or three months, I was able to buy "Flying Flame Sutra".

After a little calculation in his mind, Chen Mu stopped worrying and started walking around the city, enjoying the long-lost prosperity.

Before coming to Ji Ancient City, he thought it was a spooky place with monsters and ghosts running rampant. But now it seems that there are indeed many strange ones, but there are not many spooky ones.

The entire market atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.

After thinking about it carefully, it suddenly dawned on me.

Although Jigucheng is recruiting Yin soldiers, it has not been heard of any war in Yin Ming.

Although ordinary Yin spirits have become humanoid spiritual fields, they are framed in Jigucheng. But think about the poor people who are struggling in the workshops of the mortal world. They just recite the dew picking mantra, and their lives can be called comfortable and relaxed.

Moreover, there is everything you need to eat, drink, play and have fun in the city. You can basically enjoy all of these by planting a few radish trees and chanting a few mantras.

"I am happy here and don't miss Shu."

It is probably this kind of atmosphere that makes all the Yin spirits immersed in it and do not want to return to the Yang world.

"It's a pity that I don't have the earth spirit energy, otherwise it wouldn't be impossible to stay here and practice." Chen Mu looked regretful.

As I walked, I heard the sound of warblers and swallows.

He turned around involuntarily and immediately saw a strange building called Yicui Tower.

Groups of graceful female ghosts dressed in red and green veils leaned on the railings to tease passers-by.

These female ghosts are all fair-skinned, beautiful, colorfully dressed, and bold in their movements.

The inadvertent expression of amorous feelings between his eyebrows immediately made Chen Mu's heart beat wildly, and his scalp felt as if electricity had gone through.

Good idea!

His expression immediately became serious.

I knew it!

This underworld is really not that simple!

No, I have to look twice to practice my courage!

Otherwise, what should I do if I fall into the trap of these female ghosts next time? !

…

In a small street near Yaxing in the south of Ji Ancient City.

A short, fat man with a round face leaned against the wall, eating a brown snack similar to pumpkin seeds.

Not long after, Niu Sanmiao, carrying a brand new red leather lantern, walked into the alley with a gloomy look.

"I heard that you lost a lot on this trip?" the round-faced man said with a smile.

Niu Sanmiao's face turned ugly.

Going to the Wangchuan River to pick up ghosts seems to be a great reward, but there are very few that belong to him.

Most of the travel expenses must be handed over in exchange for the red leather lantern that provides protection and safety. Some of the proceeds from selling burdock beads should also be shared. Otherwise, his position as a guide would be difficult to secure.

This time I could have made more money, but I encountered a strange black storm. Not only did he not make any money, he also paid a lot of money into it himself!

Back in Jigucheng, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was something fishy about the black wind. He suspected that someone in the last batch of ghosts had tricked him.

Thinking of this, Niu Sanmiao's face became even more ugly. He raised his hand and threw a gray bag to the other party: "Where is the list?"

The round-faced man took it, put it into his sleeve, and then took out a piece of paper folded into a square shape and handed it to Niu Sanmiao.

"Let's make an agreement first, don't come to me if you seek wealth or death. I don't want to learn the rules of the city lord."

Niu Sanmiao didn't even look at the list and stuffed it into the gas bag on his waist.

"Don't worry, as long as you keep an eye on it for me."

"I just want to see if anyone on this list spends money lavishly."

The round-faced man shrugged: "You're the one paying for it anyway, as long as you're happy with it."

"But, even if you know, what can you do to him?"

"Being able to show off to you shows that he is very capable."

"When someone refines the ghost pattern talisman and enters the city lord's palace, you may have to bow to them. It's not good if you know."

Thinking of that kind of scene, Niu Sanmiao couldn't help but blush.

"So I need to know who that person is. If you can't offend me, why can't you hide from him?"

The round-faced man looked suspicious: "Aren't you going to cause trouble for him?"

Niu Sanmiao looked serious: "As you said, I don't want to learn the rules of the city lord."

Ah!

We are all ghosts, who are we trying to fool!

"Okay." The round-faced man said happily: "As long as the money is in place, I guarantee that things will be done well for you."

"I don't have any other skills, except my ability to remember people's faces."

"As long as I have seen it once, it is as if it is engraved in my mind and will never be forgotten."

"Just watch it!"

…

Two months later.

The small courtyard in the south of Ji Ancient City.

Chen Mu sat in front of the patio stone table and silently activated the curse.

Seven or eight large translucent longan beads floated in the air, and a light mist enveloped the surroundings. As the water vapor and jade dew penetrate and absorb, a light red color slowly climbs onto the surface of the bead.

After a while, the round bead absorbed the jade dew and turned completely cherry red.

Chen Mu took off the jade dew beads, opened the wooden box on the stone table and put it in it. At this moment, the box was filled with red light, almost filled with fiery red beads.

"One thousand nine hundred and thirty-two pills, this is definitely enough."

After returning from Jigucheng two months ago, he stayed at home and concentrated on collecting jade dew. Over time, I finally saved up enough jade dew drops to buy scriptures.

Wrapping the wooden box with a piece of gray cloth, Chen Mu was in no hurry to go out.

After getting up and going back to the room to change into a gray loose robe, he activated the shape-shifting technique that he hadn't used for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, the bald boy of seventeen or eighteen years old turned into a tall, thin middle-aged man with an unfamiliar face.

"Although the atmosphere in Ji Ancient City is harmonious, we still have to be careful in case someone takes advantage of the wealth."

He muttered as he put the wig he had prepared on his head.

Chen Mu looked left and right in the mirror.

"This birthmark is also a problem."

Then he took a brush and drew lightly, and the silver wavy vertical lines turned into a walnut fire red flower pattern.

The flowers were strangely bright, and as he frowned and raised his head, they looked like living creatures.

"Humph! Now even if Lord Yin Mingfu comes, he will never see my true face."