My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Feng'an City, in the small courtyard of Ningyunfang.

"You want me to give more than 20,000 Yin soldiers the seeds of demons and spirits, and then teach them the secret method one by one?"

"Don't do it!"

Chen Mu clutched the white jade gourd containing the Five Dragons Sutra Soul-Leaving Soup tightly and refused to let go, but his head shook like a rattle.

Lu Liang stared at Chen Mu speechlessly, do you want the Five Dragons Scripture but don't want to do the work? Really...

"How about I find a few more secret techniques for you?"

"Looking for more...looking for a few more secret techniques is not enough." Chen Mu continued to shake his head.

"My time is very precious and cannot be wasted on this." He looked determined.

Time is precious? Time is precious and you still run into the night every now and then?

"What if I could get the God-Apotheosis Deed for you?"

"If you really want to go to the underworld, the Deed of Conferment to the Gods is a threshold that cannot be bypassed."

"And I, the young city lord of Feng'an City, can help you bypass some harsh conditions." Lu Liang took out his trump card.

"Can you change the hundred-year limit of the deed?!" Chen Mu suddenly felt happy.

"That's not possible." Lu Liang shook his head: "But we have a way to let others guard the dojo for you for a hundred years."

"For thousands of years, there have always been native Yin spirits like me who are curious about the Yang world and want to see different landscapes. So..." Lu Liang shrugged with a relaxed expression.

Chen Mu suddenly realized.

In the world of Yin and Underworld, most of the Yin spirits come from the Wangchuan River. But after all, Yin spirits have flesh and blood and are alternative beings. When Yin and Yang combine, offspring will naturally reproduce and appear. These new Yin spirits have only heard descriptions of the Yang world from their elders, but have never seen them before. It is inevitable that they will yearn for them.

Ordinary Yin spirits are just thoughts at most, and few people would go to the Chenghuang Dojo and stay there for a hundred years just for an idea. But the second generation of the city like Lu Liang had the strength and resources to take advantage of the opportunity to visit the underworld.

"The jade plate you gave me didn't mention this matter." Chen Mu said with a dark face.

"After all, it's not a formal channel. How can everyone know about it?" Lu Liang waved his hand and chuckled.

There are hidden rules that cannot be said, I understand.

but……

"The deed to become a god has to be signed and deposited in Yinshan City. Feng'an City is just an acropolis of Qingyang City. Is it really capable of taking advantage of this loophole?" Chen Mu expressed doubts.

"In the past, it was really necessary to look at other people's faces, and the cost was huge. But in one year at most, this matter will no longer be a problem." Lu Liang was mysterious.

"Thanks to the ghost gate you provided. My father, the city lord, has led his troops to the outer world. I just need to hunt for enough inspiration to advance to Yin Shen."

"When the time comes, Feng'an City will be able to compete with Qingyang City, and it will no longer be so difficult to use Li Dai Tao Zhan's method by slightly interfering with the Book of Conferment."

The Lord of Feng'an City actually ran away to Tianwaitian? And will he be able to advance to Yin Shen soon?

But there is no strange news in the city. It is so well hidden!

"Can you be your father's master?" Chen Mu hesitated.

"I am the Young City Lord!"

Tsk, I forgot that this is the second generation of the city who is serious.

"That's it...it's not impossible."

Chen Mu smashed his mouth.

In the past, more than 20,000 demon spirit seeds were scattered in Nether Demon Heaven. It’s just a matter of gritting one’s teeth and persevering. It’s tiring, but not difficult.

If you can really return to the earth safely...it's worth a try!

After thinking for a long time, Chen Mu took out a black book and said, "Take it and give you 20,000 Yin soldiers."

"Do you agree?" Lu Liang was delighted: "This scripture is..."

"Heavenly magic spell, a spell that draws spiritual seeds into the body."

"Ask your Yin soldiers to recite the scriptures silently. It can be as many as a thousand times or as few as once, and the demonic spirit seeds will naturally appear in their bodies."

After all, there is something evil about the demon spirit species. Chen Mu doesn't want too many people to know about him. It's too dangerous.

There is no such risk when using the magic spell. It can attract spiritual seeds and you don't have to show up. It's safe.

…

The East Garden of the Lord's Mansion of Feng'an City.

On the corridor outside the door, Lu Liang was lost in thought while looking at the black leather scriptures on the long low table in front of him.

"Is this unknown scripture the plan of that person?" Lu Shisan couldn't help but said: "Does he want to inoculate more people with the demonic spirit seed?"

"Can he get some kind of benefit from the spiritual seed?"

"For example... assisting in the practice of secret techniques!"

Lu Liang played with the white jade tea cup and nodded thoughtfully: "That person's speed in practicing Yinfeng Escape is really amazing."

"Judging from the aura coming out of the stars in the sky, the results of half a year's practice are comparable to those of others in several years."

"This speed may be due to the demon spirit seed." Lu Liang couldn't help but squeeze the tea cup in his hand.

"Give us the chance to go to hell first, so that my father can willingly lead the troops to fight."

"The Yin soldiers have left in large numbers, and it is inevitable that Feng'an City's defense will be empty."

"And letting the Yin soldiers introduce spiritual seeds into the body is the fastest way to enhance the strength of the Yin soldiers."

"One link after another, the calculation is so deep..." Lu Liang smiled bitterly, feeling chilled in his heart.

"I'm afraid that spiritual seed may have other side effects." Lu Shisan looked ugly.

"We have no choice." Lu Liang sighed.

"Most of the troops of the Thousand Blades Battalion were taken away to the outer world by my father. Of the more than 200,000 soldiers left, there are only 20,000 official Yin soldiers who have developed ghost patterns."

"If a large number of monsters really attack the city, it will be difficult for us to prevent this disaster."

Lu Shisan sighed: "Then this scripture..."

"Pass it!" Lu Liang nodded fiercely: "Give one copy to each of the 200,000 soldiers in the Thousand Blades Battalion."

"Compared to the entire Feng'an City, there are only 200,000 Yin Spirits. We can totally afford the loss."

…

On the third floor at night, in a corner room, a short, stocky man with sparse hair sat feebly in front of a round table.

Not long after, a breeze blew in from the half-open window, and a tall, thin middle-aged man with small eyes appeared in the room.

The other party had a cold face and carefully scanned the surroundings. Then he raised his right middle finger and index finger, and an invisible isolating force suddenly enveloped the entire room.

"Lu Wen, do you have any new developments?"

"He is the lord of a city, and I am just a little auxiliary. How can I know anything?" The short man rolled his eyes angrily.

The small-eyed middle-aged man frowned slightly, trying hard to suppress the urge to reprimand.

The guy in front of me is a spy from Qingyang City's Secret Spy Division who managed to break into Thousand Blades Camp, so he shouldn't be too harsh on him.

"I asked, can we not meet at Yelanshan next time?" said Dumpund with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"This is your choice." The middle-aged man with small eyes raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a playful look on his face.

"Can I regret it?" The short man said with a sad face: "I didn't know these female ghosts were so difficult to deal with."

"If you come here once, my legs will be weak for three days. If I meet you a few more times, I'm afraid I will be sucked dry of my essence and enter the Nine Netherworlds early!"

The small-eyed middle-aged man almost laughed out loud.

A group of ruthless people who took the initiative to join Ye Lanshan in order to practice the magical skills of the Rakshasa Goddess. How could this be ordinary?

"Have you thought about changing places?"

The short man murmured for a long time, gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and said with determination: "I won't change!"

Middle-aged man with small eyes: "..."

You are so mean!

"Forget it, let's talk about it later." The short man sighed, took out a scripture from his arms and put it in front of him.

The middle-aged man with small eyes looked at the oil-stained scriptures at the corners and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: ""Eastern Sutra of Immortality"? Where did it come from?"

"The young city master gave it to each person. Everyone is required to recite it three times in the morning and evening. It is said that it can prolong life and ensure peace."

"Isn't it some kind of secret method that affects the mind?" He pinched the small eyes that had just opened the cover of the sutra, his hand shook, and he quickly closed the page again.

"They are just some scripture aphorisms that make people live in the present and lead people to do good. If it can really affect the mind, will I still linger in this night?" Dumpling rolled his eyes.

"Is it really okay?"

"I've been reading it for several days with the people in the camp. It's a big deal."

The small-eyed middle-aged man nodded slightly, picked up the book and read it word by word.

The man in front of me is a reckless man with a rough mind. If it weren't for his unique magical powers, he wouldn't have been chosen as Anma.

"You don't understand, we are born with certain stereotypes in our minds. These stereotypes usually help us deal with problems, but they also have shortcomings."

"Some scriptures are quite evil. They can take advantage of the flaws in these formulas and unknowingly plant evil thoughts in you. They will make you no longer yourself and become like a walking zombie."

"So evil?!" Xiao Dundun couldn't help but trembled as he looked at the pages of the scripture that he had turned over.

Seeing the short, timid, small-eyed, middle-aged man, he couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.

After all, it is a dark room. It is not good to be too reckless. It is just a chance to give him a memory.

He didn't say anything, and just slowly turned through the pages.

After a long while, until Xiao Dundun couldn't help but shake his legs, he pretended to be solemn and closed the book.

"This scripture..." He deliberately prolonged his voice to seduce the other person's appetite.

"Book this scripture..."

Seeing the other party's nervous state, I couldn't help but laugh secretly.

But with a smile on his face, he froze in place and didn't dare to move.

He discovered that a dark sky with more than a dozen stars appeared in his mind silently!

when?

WTF?

How did it come to my mind? !

Is there really something wrong with this scripture?

Done!

At this moment, Xiao Dundun said innocently: "After reciting this sutra, apart from having an extra day in my mind, I don't feel any evil thoughts. It can't be a problem, right?"

"You actually know the consequences of reciting this sutra?!" The tall, thin middle-aged man's small eyes suddenly widened.

"You know and you haven't told me yet?"

"Whose dark room do you have in the f*ck?!"

"Son of a bitch!"

…

Feng'an City, in the small courtyard of Ningyunfang.

Chen Mu was lying under the marsh tree.

A round, shiny pearl the size of a walnut floats and floats in front of your eyes. Dots of twinkling fluorescent demon spirits form a ring, slowly flying around the bead.

At a certain moment, a dense murmuring sound flashed in his ears, as if countless people were calling his name at the same time.

Chen Mu only felt slightly in a trance. When he came back to his senses, he saw that most of the spiritual seeds surrounding the divine embryo orb had disappeared. Countless invisible connections suddenly appeared in my heart.

"You're leading him away now?" Chen Mu scratched his head.

When Shen Yan used the magic spell to attract the spiritual seeds, it was also so sudden. Before he even noticed, the spiritual seed disappeared out of thin air and quietly appeared in Shen Yan's body.

This time he concentrated on paying special attention, and only felt a slight sense of trance.

"It's obviously so far away, why does it disappear here and appear there? Wormhole travel? Quantum entanglement? Ha..." Chen Mu thought wildly and made himself laugh.

As soon as I regained my senses, I saw the divine embryo ball suddenly blooming with a warm, crystal-clear white light. Dots of tiny fluorescent beads appeared around the divine embryo. The missing spiritual seeds were filled in the blink of an eye.

"Can it also be replenished automatically?"

"It seems that the divine fetus is becoming more and more perfect." He shrugged cheerfully.

Not long after, a sense of trance came over, and the demon spirit species disappeared again.

…

For two consecutive days, the occasional trance continued to appear.

For this reason, Chen Mu even went into seclusion in Qiandeng City. Although it was dark, it was really able to isolate himself from external dangers.

It was not until another three days passed that he returned to the courtyard.

At this moment, there are still sporadic sounds of chanting the magic spell, but it can no longer affect his mind. On the one hand, he has become accustomed to this kind of call, and on the other hand, the peak period for attracting spiritual seeds has passed, and the number of people has been greatly reduced.

"But...isn't this quantity a bit wrong?"

"Is it really only 20,000?" Chen Mu touched his shiny and round bald head with some uncertainty.

The divine fetus automatically replenished the demon spirit seeds, making it impossible for him to calculate clearly.

"Forget it, there are just a few more people, and they are still pointing people back to the earth."

"Besides, it's not for nothing." Chen Mule cheerfully took out a white jade gourd.

"The Five Dragons Sutra is a wonderful method that can counter the sharpness of the divine fetus. You must practice it quickly!" He opened the stopper and stuffed it into his stomach in one gulp.

"I want to see how mysterious this secret method is." Chen Mu rubbed his hands and closed his eyes in anticipation.