My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

In Pingtoufang, west of Feng'an City, in an ordinary house.

The living room in the main hall was empty, except for an incense table placed against the wall, facing the door. Above it, green smoke curls up from the incense burner, and a painted clay figure with forearm height stands in the center of the incense table.

A middle-aged man with a long beard stood nearby, while another middle-aged man with a mustache was kneeling on the futon in front of the table.

This man held four incense sticks and bowed respectfully to the statue. And every time he bowed, a thin stream of smoke flew out from the incense burner and pierced the statue like a sharp arrow.

Every time it was penetrated, the figure became a little shorter. In just a moment, it was already a finger shorter.

The middle-aged man with a mustache had a smile on his face and was about to continue to kowtow, when an invisible force suddenly erupted from the clay statue.

The middle-aged man with a mustache suddenly felt as if someone had grabbed his heart. His heart ached and his whole body stiffened.

next moment.

hold head high!

A violent roar suddenly exploded in his ears.

boom!

The colorful statue exploded, and the invisible power surged.

The middle-aged man with a mustache seemed to have been hit by a battering ram. His chest suddenly collapsed and his whole body fell backwards. He was knocked to the ground with a bang. The green brick floor beneath him suddenly shattered into pieces, like a spider web.

The expression of the long-bearded middle-aged man standing nearby changed, and he immediately stepped forward and fed the other party several kinds of precious medicinal decoctions. After a while, the middle-aged man with the mustache regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.

"How could the nine-arrow strike with the heart backfire?" The long-bearded middle-aged man said with a solemn expression, "Is it because the sacrifices are not enough? Or is the Qi mechanism not accurate?"

The middle-aged man with a mustache shook his head: "That Ruda probably has some magic weapon to protect the gods."

"It seems that we can only assassinate him at close range." The long-bearded middle-aged man frowned.

"There is Thousand Blade Camp lurking around Ningyunfang for protection. If you go there, you will die."

"Naruda also seemed to have changed his temper. He hid at home and didn't go out for three or four months."

"If we really want to assassinate him at close range, how long will it take?" the middle-aged man with a mustache lamented.

"The Secret Intelligence Department of Qingyang City has given us the assassination mission. We have no way out." The long-bearded middle-aged man's expression was equally ugly.

I thought it would be an easy job, but I didn't expect that the other party could resist the secret killing curse. It was troublesome.

"Be more prepared. As soon as he shows up, we will take action immediately and strive to kill him with one blow."

…

City of Thousand Lights.

Ten soul-inducing lamps hung high in the air, and the dark space was filled with light.

Three thousand Yin soldiers were united by the Mountain Sutra, and black mist rose. The wooden building where Chen Mu lives is like an isolated island, surrounded by black clouds.

In the balcony on the third floor, Chen Mu sat cross-legged on the soft couch. A large amount of Yin spirit power was drawn to the side, and after being refined by the spells of the Five Dragon Sutra, it disappeared into the void behind him.

at some point.

"hold head high……"

There was an exciting roar and explosion, and five gray-white clouds appeared in the sky above the wooden building.

Each group is as high as three or four stories, and among the surging changes, the appearance of a dragon with antlers and a snake body can be vaguely seen.

As it roars and probes its claws, invisible frightening force spreads in all directions like ripples.

boom!

The Danshan Sutra was interrupted, the dark wind and black clouds suddenly dispersed, and the pale-faced Yin soldiers were forced to appear one by one.

Feeling the pressure of standing at the bottom of a cliff, the Yin spirits looked at Chen Mu with even more awe.

Ah sneeze!

On the wooden floor, Chen Mu sneezed without warning. He rubbed his nose and looked inexplicably at the five dragons in the air with their teeth and claws waving.

Who scolded me?

Can't?

I'm a good person, but good people have to be scolded? It’s hard to do…

Chen Mu hummed, no longer thinking about it, and turned to focus on the five dragons' dharma signs, which were full of vitality, and looked at them with a satisfied look on his face.

Gray walls appear naturally before your eyes.

Five Dragons Sutra: 1331/10000/Level 3;

"What a secret."

"It's just a bit expensive."

The Five Dragons Dharma is comparable to a divine fetus, and its key lies in the true meaning of the Zhulong. It is similar to the secret magic true meaning talisman. It successfully simulates and presents the innate aura of the heavenly demon Zhulong, so it has all kinds of incredible power.

However, the true meaning of Zhulong is too overbearing and cannot be carried by the ordinary Yin spirit power. Only by refining and transforming it into three-turn Yin energy can the true meaning of Zhulong be forged.

But even a hundred Yin Spirits with divine power may not necessarily be able to develop a third-turn Yin Yuan Power. If you want to perfectly cultivate the true meaning of Zhulong, massive Yin Spirits with divine power are the prerequisite.

"Thanks to my Danshan Sutra and the help of these three thousand Yin soldiers provided by Lu Liang."

For ordinary Yin spirits to practice this thing, they have to squeeze out their source and provide divine power like a fish. Moreover, it is difficult to understand the true meaning of Zhulong. If you make a slight mistake, you have to start over from the beginning, which consumes even more time and energy. Maybe if you fail to practice the Five Dragons Dharma, you will be disabled first.

"Others will definitely be tricked to death."

"I don't know where Lu Liang got it from. Was he tricked? Or did he find this secret technique to trick me?"

"Well, it shouldn't be the case, otherwise you wouldn't be happy to give me these three thousand Yin soldiers."

"It's a pity. Even if there are three thousand Yin soldiers to assist, it will be like this at most."

By the third stage, the true meaning of Zhulong has been basically formed. If you want to go further, you must fill in more third-turn Yin Yuan power, and quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes. Either fill it with divine and demon spiritual machines, smudge and strengthen the Dharma, and enhance its power.

"Going to the Underworld to hunt monsters for a secret technique?"

"Unless I'm crazy." Chen Mu curled his lips: "At worst, it will just accumulate slowly over time."

After thinking for a moment, he stopped thinking about it and began to pass on the secret technique today.

As he thought, the three thousand Yin soldiers surrounding the wooden building were once again connected by Danshan Sutra, and a large amount of Yin spirit power rose into the sky. With the tremor, it twists and shrinks, turning into a bunch of silver threads. The silver light flashes like dense stars.

The next moment, as if being summoned, all the silver threads flew to the center of Chen Mu's eyebrows, and immediately rushed into the void in front of his eyebrows.

"There must be more than 20,000 people who have planted the demon spirit seed!" Feeling the synaesthesia that was still being triggered constantly, Chen Mu couldn't help but stare.

"It might cost 40,000 to 50,000 yuan!"

"You obviously agreed on 20,000 yuan, but ended up doubling it for me?"

"Lu Liang is dishonest..." Chen Mu had a bad look on his face.

"You shouldn't have told Lu Liang about the curse."

As long as someone recited the incantation, demonic spirits would appear automatically, and he had no control over them. Once it spreads, it really has no end.

"Do you really think of me as a free experience package?"

"I don't want to rest!"

"Once this wave of news is over, I won't do anything anymore."

"I want to have a big meal, I want to go to Ye Lanshan!"

…

It's night in Feng'an City, in the corner of the third floor.

Opposite Hu Mang sat a round-faced man with an unshaven beard and a mocking smile. A black leather scripture was placed in front of him.

"Commander, two eldest brothers, look..." The round-faced man had a smile on his face, but his eyes rolled, and he cautiously made a sound.

"It's okay, just read it..." Wen Han said with a smile.

"I've read it ten times a day, and I've been reading it for two months. I'm still reading it..." Shen Bu, a round-faced man, looked reluctant.

"That old madam is not a good ghost. She said that if I, the waiter, dare to be lazy again, she will let me sleep in her room!"

"Three of you, please look at this study matter, can we slow down for a while?"

"Don't worry, I've already given the money to the madam." Zhang Er said with a smile, "You can stay in this room all night."

Shen Bu's eyes widened in horror.

In this dark night? You pay a grown man to stay with three other grown men all night?

I...I...my innocence!

"Three big brothers, can you please switch to someone else?" Shen Bu looked aggrieved.

"There is no need to change. Who told you to shrink and disapparate?" Wen Han looked sympathetic.

"Read it quickly!" Hu Mang gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

He doesn't care about his reputation, he just wants to give this guy a demon seed.

How come I got the trick after reading the Sutra of Immortality once, but this guy recited it four to five hundred times in succession but nothing happened?

Am I unlucky?

fart!

"If you can't continue to study in Mingtang today, huh..." Hu Mang said coldly.

Zhang Er put away his smiling face in cooperation and showed a cold expression: "There are two ways, either study or die. It's your choice."

Shen Bu: "..."

Three grown men came to see me in the dead of night instead of looking for a female ghost. Instead, they just stared at me reading a book?

This is such a bully!

I'm not convinced!

He glared at the three of them fiercely, and then...then opened the black leather scripture.

"The Emperor of Dongji said that he will live forever..."

…

On the streets of Feng'an City West City.

Chen Mu, who cruelly handed back three thousand Yin soldiers, felt relaxed.

His Five Dragon Scriptures have reached a bottleneck, and the Yin Spirit's divine power is temporarily useless. The divine fetus is a bottomless pit. Even if three thousand Yin spirits accelerate, there will be no end in sight in a short time.

In this way, there is no need to keep three thousand Yin soldiers.

And as long as he keeps it, he has to pass on the secret method. In the past four months or so, he has passed on enough secret techniques.

"If you want to learn, just practice by yourself in front of the stars in the sky."

"We must learn to be self-reliant." Chen Mu thought happily, with a relaxed look on his face.

In the evening, facing the dim sunset, Chen Mu hid in the crowd of people on the street like a wanderer, looked left and right quietly, and wandered to Changle Tower.

After eating and drinking, he got up and went downstairs. Then he skillfully changed his face, turned around and got into the night.

In the dim night, the soul-inducing lamps are dimly lit, and the sounds of dancing and music are intermingled. The changing sounds and lights are dazzling. Chen Mu, who had been living in Qiandeng City for more than four months, could not help but be immersed in it.

And right in the blind spot of his sight. A middle-aged man with a long beard in gray clothes appeared. He was holding a tea tray filled with tea and moved behind Chen Mu in the shadow of the light like an ordinary waiter.

On the other side, Shen Bu, who had a round face and a smile, was also holding a tea tray and walking towards Chen Mu in the same natural way.

Chen Mu, who was obsessed with the dance of the female ghost, suddenly came back to his senses when his ears twitched.

The next moment, he turned around suddenly...

He turned around and looked at the fat old bustard with thick eyebrows.

He quickly changed his face to Mo Wuzhou's face and said with a smile on his face: "I'm here for free again, what can you do to me!"

The long-bearded middle-aged man suddenly stopped: "..."

Shen Bu, who was so frightened that his whole body went stiff: "..."

So sick!