My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

"It's a pity that ghost-headed sword."

"And there are pieces of silver scattered in that place."

Zuo Dashao is not a good stubborn. It is seen that the truth is false, and the consequences are unpredictable. Chen Mu could only flee in a hurry.

"You can't go to that house in the future."

Chen Mu regretted: "Let's not talk about the lack of a bodyguard, and the rent for three months will be in vain."

He lived there for less than three months, but the rent was paid on a half-yearly basis.

"I don't want it anymore, the more I think about it, the more distressed I feel."

"Let's look at the spoils."

The bodies of the two had been buried in the deserted house in the north of the city by him, with Sheng Hong as his company.

Also sprinkled with accelerated corrosion powder, which will soon return to dust.

"Thirty-two and a half pieces of silver, fifty-two copper plates, and two twenty-two silver notes from the Datong Bank."

Chen Mu grabbed the bright white soft sword and played a few more times. Almost cut the back of my hand. He quickly put the sword back on the table.

Strange soft sword, it is estimated that special skills are required. People can't play it.

"The material is good, and it may sell for a good price."

The apprentice has gained a lot, and Chen Mu is looking forward to the collection of the round-faced Taoist.

There is only one bulging, bright red leather bag on the other side.

The bag is leather, yet as soft and light as fabric.

Five little figures are embroidered with gold thread on the front.

The little people form a circle, with a small black peak in the middle.

There is a black rope at the mouth of the bag, which is passed through several holes, tightened to narrow the mouth of the bag, and tied into a bow.

"It's pretty nice."

Chen Mu looked at it for a moment, pulled open the bow, pinched the mouth of the bag and tugged it left and right...it didn't move!

Try several times in a row.

The mouth of the bag seems to be welded to death, no matter how hard it is, it can't be pulled open!

what the hell?

Even though he was seriously injured, he was a master of Yigu.

Ordinary leather bags have long been torn apart by him.

Now I can't even open my pockets.

Chen Mu tossed for half an hour, but the bag remained unmoved.

Staring at the bag carefully.

Suddenly, I found that there was a little man I was very familiar with.

After careful identification, it is actually five points similar to the red paper figurine.

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he almost threw it out.

That blood-sucking paper man is so weird.

When he took back the dagger last night, he found that the paper figure he had pierced and nailed into the wall disappeared out of thin air.

I thought this weird thing ran away.

Now look at the high probability of returning to the leather bag.

Staring at the leather bag on the stone table, Chen Mu's face was uncertain.

"It's a baby."

"A dangerous baby."

Researched for a while, but found nothing.

"Put it away first."

It is impossible to throw.

Will study later.

...

Chen Mu didn't want to stay in Qingshan County anymore.

But the next day, Chen Mu's injury suddenly worsened. His face was puffy and fat.

Pain all over the body from the inside out.

"Sanyang Liujun Pills, a bottle of ten taels." Under the gazebo, Jie Jia put a duck egg-sized porcelain bottle on the stone table.

Chen Mu took out the broken silver and handed it to Jie Jia, feeling even more pain on his body.

Sanyang Liujun Pill is the secret medicine of Zhuyi Pavilion to heal wounds.

Can quickly recover from his injury.

"Decided to go?" Jie Jia stared at Chen Mu and confirmed.

"Let's go." Chen Mu gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go after recovering from the injury."

Qingshan County is a place of right and wrong and can't stay.

"You're not seriously injured." Jie Jia frowned slightly.

Chen Mu was also annoyed.

As expected of a master of practicing courage.

The round-faced Taoist slapped him, and as a result, his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees.

Ordinary people are already dead at this time.

Fortunately, he has brought the liver to the third rank and is slowly strengthening his internal organs.

"Wait, I don't want to drag my sick body away." Chen Mu said helplessly.

Jie Jia nodded, glanced at Chen Mu and estimated, "Then it will be tentatively three months later."

Chen Mu agreed.

He estimates that with active treatment, he can generally recover in three months.

It took him a hundred days to hurt his muscles and bones, not to mention that he hurt his internal organs.

"Can it be cheaper?" Chen Mu asked unwillingly, holding the porcelain bottle.

This medicine is really good, but it is expensive!

In order to ensure the curative effect, he will be indispensable for the next three months.

Thinking about the cost, Chen Mu felt a pain in the flesh.

Jie Jia looked at Chen Mu with a smile and did not speak.

"You won't increase the price for me, will you?" Chen Mu was suspicious.

Your cheerful expression is easy to suspect.

Jie Jia suddenly regained his calm expression: "You think too much."

Chen Mu: "..."

If your face didn't change so fast, I would believe it!

This old man does anything to make money!

But you make so much money, and you haven't seen it.

I rub my three meals a day, save money and know how to make beads.

Chen Mu sullenly waved his hands and shooed away the two dealers, Jie Jia.

Who let people have channels?

...

If you can't walk in a short time, you have to consider safety.

The evil events in Qingshan County are completely random and disorderly.

Just like flipping a brand, whoever turns over is unlucky.

You can't go near Zuo's mansion. Jiejia is also unreliable, he has to go out in the middle of the night to take orders to kill.

It's all so messed up, and the killer business is still so hot. Hell world.

Hire a protection agent? Too expensive!

After pondering for two days, Chen Mu set his target at Qingfengguan outside the city.

Jiejia confirms that Qingfengguan has the means to deal with ghost monsters. It is currently the safest place in Qingshan County.

Although his predecessor's experience made him apprehensive about Qingfengguan. But compared to the uncertainty in the city, Qingfengguan is undoubtedly safer.

"Don't get too close to Qingfengguan."

He intends to maintain the current strategy, to live next to each other, and to ward off evil spirits.

...

Five days later, Chen Mu's body swelling subsided.

The internal injury remains, but it has not affected the movement.

He simply packed up and rushed to Xiaodongshan to investigate the situation.

Things are simpler than Chen Mu imagined.

Qingfengguan recruits laborers to build altars.

Thousands of workers have to eat, drink, and live. Building sheds, pitching tents, and repairing wooden houses, thousands of people spontaneously formed a shanty town at the foot of Dongshan Mountain.

Savvy businessmen even organized a small gathering here.

Chen Mu put on gray cloth clothes, put on a hat, and painted a birthmark.

The fisherman Yang Zhi blended in easily.

He was going to find someone to build a wooden house on the edge of the gathering area, near Qingfengguan Mountain Road.

As soon as you look up, you can see the view of the breeze on the mountain.

Jumping on the roof can also overlook the entire shanty town.

The cabin is progressing quickly.

Various craftsmen are gathered here.

The three of them started work in the morning, and in the evening, they each left happily with a hundred coins.

That night, Chen Mu moved into a house that still smelled of damp wood.

The wood is fresh and easy to rot and attract insects.

But Chen Mu didn't plan to live for a long time.

The house fits the bill.

...

For the next few days, Chen Mu has been busy with living supplies.

Pots and pans are essential, as is oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

He brought four hemp bales of white wheat from the cellar of No. 2 Old Mansion, more than 100 catties each, the last grain in the cellar.

"I really want to leave Qingshan County."

Grain prices in Qingshan County are getting more and more outrageous, and now a sack of white wheat even costs one or two and a half silver.

I bought two more large water tanks, caught a basket of fish and put them into them to eat slowly.

Chen Mu closed the door to thank the guests, and stayed in the wooden house to slowly recover from his injuries.

...

"The medical book you want." Jie Jia put one hand behind his back and the other in the sack, and slammed it still in front of Chen Mu.

Under the shade of the tree, Chen Mu was lying on a bamboo chair, swaying back and forth to read a book leisurely.

"Thanks." Chen Mu stood up straight and rummaged through the bag.

The yellowed pages exuded a faint stench of ink.

These are all kinds of medical books that Chen Mu asked Jie Jia to help buy.

There is no way to practice qigong while recuperating, so I just have time to brush up on the medicine.

Finding that he had not read most of the medical books, he threw a small cloth bag to Jie Jia, and Chen Mu nodded in satisfaction.

"Do you want to imitate Sanyang Liujun Pills?" Jiejia weighed the bag and put it into his cuffs.

"I don't believe it." Chen Mu didn't hide it.

Jie Jia said sincerely: "I believe it."

This time, it was Chen Mu's turn to be stunned.

I have no confidence in myself, how can you believe it?

"Do you need any medicinal materials? I have a channel." Jie Jia said solemnly.

Chen Mu: "..."

You really have a pair of eyes for discovering business opportunities.