My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

By the Wangchuan River.

There was a soft couch under the window on the left side of the wooden house door. Chen Mu sat cross-legged on it, letting the gray wall appear in front of his eyes, sorting out his skills and experience.

He first looked at the experience side of Yin Ling, and he couldn't help but smile at the glance.

The Five Dragons Sutra, Huang Quan Yin, Yumen Mantra, Danshan Sutra and other nine perfect secrets made him feel comfortable just looking at them.

The unsatisfactory Yinfeng Escape is already halfway through the fifth stage, and even the unreliable Nine Cups Calculation has reached the limit of the second stage.

"I am quite compatible with this Yin spirit secret method." Chen Mule thought happily.

"Unfortunately, I am not a pure Yin spirit after all, my foundation still lies in my true body of flesh and blood." He helplessly looked at the secret method on the side of the Qi Refiner.

The Underworld General Outline has been stuck at the last level of the eighth stage, and is less than a thousand experience points away from entering the ninth stage.

The eighth stage of listening method also has more than 9,000 experiences due to its frequent use.

The Giant Spirit God and Soul Resurrection Technique have been used a lot recently and have made considerable progress.

But except for these secret techniques, other secret techniques have basically stagnated.

"You can't do it, Gray Wall. After all, you're just a cheat, so I have to practice it myself. You can gain experience by yourself." Chen Mu said with a look of hatred that iron cannot become steel.

The gray wall was immediately ashamed and silent.

Chen Mu glared hard for several times before he unhappily removed the gray wall and stopped looking at it.

If it had been in the past, he would have had to quickly master those few secret techniques that were only just a step away without eating or drinking. But there was no earth spirit energy in Yin Ming, so he could only put it aside for now.

In the past, white jade money could be used to stimulate the exquisite jade plate to generate earth spirit vitality.

But now...

Chen Mu took out a small wooden box and looked at the sparse white jade coins in the box with a sad expression.

"Seven hundred and thirty-two, it is no exaggeration to say that we have run out of ammunition and food."

Chen Mu felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Now that he has perfected the Five Dragons Sutra, his attack methods are comparable to those of divine-born Yin Ling, but he is not a real Yin Ling after all. The ability to use Yin Ling's methods depends entirely on the true form of the Heavenly Demon.

The true form of the sky demon is just a special method that relies on the true body and is trained with magic power.

Chen Mu had every reason to suspect that if he really ran out of mana, the real body of the Heavenly Demon might be destroyed!

"We must return to the earthly world as soon as possible."

"But..." Chen Mu sighed and looked towards the river not far away.

Everyone in Feng'an City is busy building the Ghost Gate. A little further away, Li Wuyou's weird smiling face was looming in the mist.

Obviously, he was trapped by the Wangchuan River with the people from Feng'an City.

"If we let go of these people in front of us..." Chen Mu couldn't help but be lost in thought.

Before, he trekked through the wilderness and wanted to return to Feng'an in order to return to the underworld. But now Feng'an City has too much time to take care of itself. Do you really need to get involved?

"If you want to return to the earth, you have to live as a living god in the Chenghuang Dojo for a hundred years. Lu Liang has a way to escape the hundred-year deadline by using Li Daitaojiang."

"But Lu Liang is not the only one who can handle this matter." Chen Mu couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

"Yinshan Mansion is so big, it's not difficult to find someone with a similar status and background."

"It's just a matter of waiting for an opportunity to plant a heavenly demon spirit seed, and then passing on the secret method in exchange for a living god. It must not be difficult."

"However, if you want to leave, you must first get rid of King Wuyou." He looked at the strange figure three miles away by the river.

"This ghost is afraid of the Wangchuan River. If he hides in Hanoi, escapes hundreds of miles and then emerges from the river, will he be able to get rid of this guy?"

…

"It won't work." On the corridor in front of the wooden house, Lu Liang shook his head: "I've already tried it with someone."

"Really?" Chen Mu looked suspicious. Did this guy want to tie me up in Feng'an City and deliberately deceive me?

"You can personally send a group of people to investigate." Lu Liang smiled bitterly. He did have the intention of keeping Chen Mu, but he did not dare to deceive such a thing that was easy to expose.

"Did you not sneak far enough at the bottom of the river?" Chen Mu frowned.

"It's more than 2,800 miles."

You can't get rid of Li Wuyou even after escaping for 2,800 miles along the Wangchuan River? He couldn't help but think of the place where he first encountered Li Wuyou. At that time, it was at least five or six thousand miles away from Feng'an City.

"How about letting them run further away?" Chen Mu was unwilling to give in.

"Already running." Lu Liang sighed: "It is said that the essence of King Wuyou is a strange demon in the sky, comparable to the Yin Shen Zhenjun. He may just be afraid of Wangchuan River, and his locking ability may not be forgotten by Wangchuan River. Completely blocked.”

Chen Mu looked ugly: "What if we use the Huangquan Crossing to move directly?"

"I've tried it too." Lu Liang continued to shake his head: "The area within two thousand miles has been blocked. Huangquandu can only move within two thousand miles at most. If you want to use the secret method of shrinking and moving, you can only rely on the ghost gate."

"The methods are quite complete!" Chen Mumu couldn't help but gritted his teeth: "What kind of grudge does this Qingyang City have against you?"

The key is that you just make trouble, what's the point of bringing disaster upon me?

Chen Mu looked ugly.

You can't even fly to the sky or escape from the earth, you really have to rely on the ghost gate.

And in order to completely get rid of Li Wuyou, just moving a short distance within Yin Ming might not be enough, and he would have to go directly to Tianwai Tian.

…

As the sun and moon rotated, Chen Mu was on tenterhooks, fearing that Qingyang City would continue to use its methods.

But they were prepared day and night, and when the weather gradually warmed up and the barren mountains in the distance became green, nothing happened.

On this day, Chen Mu was wearing gray loose clothes, sitting lazily on a gray-black stone as high as two stories high.

Three to five meters away under the stone, Li Wuyou looked up and stared at Chen Mu with a smile.

"Old Li, what on earth are you thinking about trapping us by the river like this?" Chen Mu asked aloud.

"Li Wuyou, I've been hungry for a long time. Can I lend you some of your heart and soul?"

"Are there any other means, such as attracting strange monsters to attack, such as sending Yin soldiers to attack?"

"Li Wuyou, I've been hungry for a long time. Can I lend you some of your heart and soul?"

"Or did you secretly send someone to destroy the hell gate we just built?"

"Li Wuyou, I've been hungry for a long time. Can I lend you some of your heart and soul?"

Fill it in, fill it in, you know how to eat your heart and liver!

Chen Mu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

He tried countless times, but no matter how he teased her, the other person kept saying the same thing over and over again.

Weirdness is really weird, but retardation is also really retardation.

Although King Wuyou looks like a human on the outside, his consciousness is as chaotic as that of the monster on the inside, and he cannot communicate at all.

Chen Mu curled his lips and skillfully activated the Yin Spirit's divine power.

Lead to the underworld!

A ball of Forget River water suddenly appeared next to Li Wuyou, and before the other party could struggle to escape, it completely wrapped him in the middle.

Immediately, he hooked his fingers, and the water ball pulled Li Wuyou quickly towards him.

But just after moving forward one or two meters, as if passing a certain warning line, the shadow of a turbulent river suddenly appeared around the boulder.

Li Wuyou, who was immersed in the shadow, was like the light and shadow shaking on the curtain. His whole figure swelled and was illusory. In the blink of an eye, he was hit and scattered by the shadow of the river, and then disappeared together with the shadow of the river.

A moment later, an identical Li Wuyou appeared right where the other person was standing.

"Li Wuyou, I've been hungry for a long time. Can I lend you some of your heart and soul?"

Tsk!

It's so difficult.

Chen Mu couldn't help but grin.

He himself couldn't remember how many Li Wuyou had been tricked into Wangchuan River, but they still appeared one after another.

"Such a powerful monster can be used by Qingyang City. How strong can the city lord Xiao Laogui that Lu Liang talks about be?"

Thinking about it made his scalp tingle.

Why did he get into such trouble?

Sure enough, we still have to hide in Tianwaitian.

He couldn't help but look towards the Wangchuan River, where a familiar gray-white archway appeared, which was the Gate of Hell.

Several months passed, and all the Yin spirits in Feng'an City worked together to build the city, and finally the construction was completed.

As long as the bottomless pool is opened and enough Yin spirit power is stored, the Wangchuan River can be levered, the Huangquan Crossing can be launched, and the sky can be moved.

"As long as we run to the sky and are separated by the void, we will definitely be able to get rid of Li Wuyou's entanglement."

"And if you stay away from Yin Ming, you will definitely be able to avoid trouble in Qingyang City." Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and most of the stones that had been weighing on his heart for the past few months were finally removed.

…

"The Lord of Feng'an City probably used the Ghost Gate to go to Tianwaitian."

"The Nether Stone used to lead the ghost gate back is hidden among the Yin spirits in Feng'an City."

"The Secret Agent has ordered us to try our best to drag everyone in Feng'an City to the river until Lord Lu returns."

At night, by the Wangchuan River and on the edge of the Feng'an City camp, four people, Hu Mang, Chen, Bu, Zhang, Er, Wen and Han, gathered in front of a small fire and talked quietly.

"You're not going to let us destroy the gate of hell, are you?" Zhang Er's little eyes widened.

Hu Mang glanced at the other party but said nothing.

"You're really asking us to die!" Shen Bu couldn't help but stare.

"How dare you not do it with the Secret Agent's spell in your hands?" Hu Mang glanced at the other party.

Shen Bu gritted his teeth and punched the air fiercely.

"The gate of hell is very strong. If you want to destroy it, you must have special means." Wen Han said with a smile: "Even if you have the means, you still have to find a way to get close to the gate of hell."

"There are 20,000 Yin soldiers guarding the area around that thing day and night. Tsk, tsk, it's not easy to handle..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Hu Mang and three others staring at him in unison.

Wen Han's eyes suddenly widened.

"What are you looking at me doing! I'm just an auxiliary soldier, there's no way I can get close to the gate of hell!"

Hu Mang and the other three didn't say anything, just stared at Wen Han meaningfully.

"I...I won't do it!" Wen Han yelled, holding his neck.