My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Outside the south of Ji Ancient City, in Chen Mu's courtyard, two burdock trees have grown into towering trees. The huge tree canopy that covers most of the courtyard is higher than the roof of the two-story building, and the red leaves sway in the wind with a swishing sound.

Beside the round table under the tree, Chen Mu was lying in a rocking chair.

His right elbow rested on the armrest of the rocking chair, and his arm was raised so that his palm stood in the air.

Following a long and complicated spell, black flames suddenly appeared on his entire right hand.

The flame burned silently, but the palm was undamaged.

Chen Muping was calm and stared at the flames for half an hour.

Then the quiet flame began to riot without warning, like a river pouring in from the gate, rushing rapidly along the palm and up the arm.

He quickly sat up, thrust his right hand to the side, and the flame-lit forearm suddenly fell into the white jade bucket filled with Wangchuan River water next to him.

Bah!

White smoke was steaming, and the severe pain made Chen Mu's face twitch. He gritted his teeth and stared at the bucket without blinking.

After a long while, when the white smoke stopped appearing, he slowly pulled out his arm. Despite his quick reaction, the entire right forearm was still burned by the flames, leaving only a few bones.

"It's so dangerous!" Chen Mu let out a long sigh of relief.

Ninety percent of the Yin spirit power in the body suddenly dissipated, and the right hand began to build at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, the palm was completely repaired.

"The Yin Spirit's divine power won't be restored until tomorrow at the earliest, which will waste time." He shook his head and threw two jade dew beads into his mouth, smashing them and swallowing them like jelly beans.

Based on the characteristics of the Yin spirit, although Chen Mu can use divine power to repair damaged limbs, the lost divine power is difficult to recover.

If activating the dew-harvesting spell is a waste of physical energy, which can be restored after eating and drinking enough, then the consumption of divine power to regenerate limbs is to cut off flesh. It is more about the origin. Only by actively ingesting a large amount of jade dew can the old outlook be slowly restored after strengthening the origin and cultivating the body.

"That's all we can do today." He didn't dare to practice rashly without the Yin Spirit's divine power.

"It's a pity that it still failed to break the half-hour limit."

"Flying Flame Sutra" can summon the green flames of the Yin spirit to calcine the Yin spirit's body. The longer it is endured, the more likely it is that supernatural ghost patterns will emerge, and at the same time it can also increase the upper limit of the Yin spirit's divine power.

Every time he practiced, he would test near the limit of endurance and try to extend the time little by little.

If you are timid and end the calcination early, your endurance limit will not be expanded and your training will be in vain. But if you are too greedy and extend it too much, the flames will immediately riot and spread throughout the body.

It is this kind of cultivation method that is difficult to accurately define the boundaries that makes the "Flying Flame Sutra" dangerous and difficult.

Chen Mu called out the gray wall and looked at one of the columns.

Flying Flame Sutra: 5352/10000;

With the accumulation of experience, his speed of summoning green flames has increased significantly, and his control over the flames has also increased simultaneously.

"It's a pity that the difficulty of this secret method does not lie in flame control."

Even if he brushes to the top and can control the flames like an arm, he still cannot accurately control the limit time of being burned, which will still lead to flame riots.

"Sure enough, you still have to save jade dew to buy higher-end secret techniques to practice."

…

Chengnanfang City, Yupinxuan.

"Every time I come to your place, it's always empty. Business is so miserable, but can you still afford food?" Chen Mule joked.

"It's more expensive than expensive. Yupinxuan is more inclined to entertain high-quality customers." Leyang Anle chuckled.

"Hey! How can I still be a high-quality customer when I only spend at most five jade dew beads at a time?" Chen Mulu was amused.

"Brother Chen is of course a high-quality customer." Le Yangan said with a gentle expression.

Chen Mu laughed and shook his head.

"Do you still want to forget the river water?" Le Yangan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Have you ever thought about changing the secret method?"

"I'm already saving money." Chen Mu smiled bitterly.

Leyang An nodded when he heard this and took down a jade gourd from the shelf behind him.

"It's best to take more jade dew. The stronger the source, the safer it is to practice."

Chen Mu took the jade gourd and was convinced.

Immediately, he looked at the crowd outside the door curiously: "The street is so lively, what kind of festival is it?"

When he entered the city today, he found that the number of pedestrians in the city had increased significantly, and there were even long queues in front of some shops.

"It's nothing, it's just that many people will be forcibly recruited as auxiliary troops by the camp in the north of the city. They are buying self-defense items to prepare for the expedition."

Is there really going to be a war?

Chen Mu was shocked.

When he first learned that Jigucheng was recruiting Yin soldiers, he speculated that there might be a war. After more than half a year of calm, there was indeed movement.

"Who is the enemy?"

Le Yangan shook his head: "I don't know, it depends on the decision of the city lord. I heard that he is not in Yinming."

Not in Yinming? ! Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be the mortal world? !

He immediately thought of the Yin Mingworm he had encountered in Jilong Mountain.

As if he guessed what Chen Mu was thinking, Le Yangan added: "Although we are not in Yinming, it is definitely not the Thirteen States of Yangjing where we were before."

Chen Mu felt a little disappointed, and then asked: "What's going on with the forced recruitment of auxiliary troops?"

"This is the price for accepting the protection of Jigucheng." Leyang Anping said: "All residents of Jigucheng must accept the conscription order and follow the army as auxiliary soldiers."

Chen Mu's expression suddenly changed: "Have you not already paid thirty jade dew drops of rent every month? Why do you still need to force conscription?"

"You also said it, that's the rent." Le Yangan shrugged.

Seeing Chen Mu's uncertain expression, Le Yangan chuckled: "You don't have to worry."

"Ji Gu City is not unreasonable. Only ghosts who have lived here for more than ten years will be forcibly recruited."

"You are new here, so you are not among them."

Chen Mu felt relieved when he heard this.

You should have said it earlier!

You scared me!

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and looked at Le Yang'an with some worry: "Boss Le, you..."

"Ah, I am in this recruitment."

Chen Mu was speechless.

...

In the courtyard.

Chen Mu was lying in a rocking chair.

"According to Boss Le, the ghost war is neither in the underworld nor in the world of the living. So where is it?"

"After all, I am not well-informed and can't figure it out." Chen Mu shook his head.

"Fortunately, I just came here. Otherwise, if I was forcibly recruited, my life and death would be unpredictable."

"And it has been at least ten years since I was forcibly recruited. Maybe I would have left the underworld by then."

He was secretly happy when there was a knock on the door.

Chen Mu went forward to open the door and saw two middle-aged men in black, one tall and one short.

"But Chen Mu?" the short, fat, white-faced man asked with a smile.

"It's me." Chen Mu nodded.

"Your name has been on the conscription order, and you will be sent to the army as an auxiliary soldier soon." The tall, thin man in black had a cold face.

Chen Mu's face suddenly changed.

...

In a bungalow somewhere in the west of Jiugu City.

Niu Sanmiao chewed the braised meat.

"I guess that group of people have received the conscription order now. No matter who that bastard is, he has got his retribution now."

He took a sip of wine happily.

"Every time there is a conscription, there are always people who are greedy for life and afraid of death and don't want to go to the war. There are countless cases of people secretly changing their household registration."

"A few new ghosts have no money and no one, so they can only accept their fate. Haha!"

Niu Sanmiao was happy, and the depression for many days was swept away.

"If you are unwilling to give up, it would be even better to sneak out of the city!"

"Under the soul-calling banner, it's useless no matter how far you run."

"After being forcibly recalled, you will definitely be thrown into the Ghost Flame Death Soldier Camp, and that's the real death. Haha!"

Thinking of the happy things, Niu Sanmiao was excited, and the magical ghost pattern that had been condensed for a long time without any movement had begun to vibrate faintly!

He was excited, and there was a knock on the door.

He walked out of the room in confusion, and when he opened the door, he saw two men in black, one tall and one short.

"The city lord has ordered that all ghost soldiers report to the North Camp immediately and wait to go to the battle with the army."

Niu Sanmiao's face changed immediately: "My two lords, I am a member of the patrol camp in the city. I am only responsible for maintaining the stability of the city. How could I be asked to go to the battle?"

The short man in black smiled: "You don't have to go."

"Unless you want to go to the Ghost Flame Camp!" The tall man in black said coldly.

Niu Sanmiao suddenly stiffened all over.