My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Chapter 52 Life and Death

Qingshan County's West Side Prison.

The cells were crowded with prisoners.

Some are street thieves, some are gangsters, and some are beggars in rags.

Almost all the idle homeless people in Qingshan County were caught here by Li Wenlin.

At this moment, Li Wenlin was walking towards the depths of the cell with a tall and thin old man.

"This is the longevity gourd?" Li Wenlin greedily looked at the yellow-skinned gourd in the hands of the tall and thin old man.

The yellow-skinned fenugreek palm is long, with a smooth surface and a slight silver texture.

"It can really ward off evil spirits, and can brew longevity wine?"

"Of course longevity is impossible." The tall and thin old man smiled hehely: "It's okay to prolong life."

Instead, Li Wenlin nodded reassuringly, "Show it to me."

"As ordered." The tall and thin old man bowed slightly and said with a smile that was not a smile.

A series of snarky incantations spewed out of his mouth.

Silver threads flickered on the yellow-skinned gourd, and a cloud of white mist spewed out of the gourd's mouth.

The white air circled in mid-air for a week and penetrated into the pitch-black cell.

After a short scream, Bai Wu flew back.

The tall and thin old man shook the gourd, and a faint sound of rippling liquid came out.

He took out two jasper wine cups from his sleeves and turned the gourd upside down.

Drops of reddish liquid flowed out, like a fine wine.

Shaking hard, not a drop was poured, but it just covered the bottom of the two wine cups.

The tall and thin old man put away the gourd, drank one of the cups without saying a word, and handed the other cup to Li Wenlin with a look of enjoyment.

Li Wenlin took it with suspicion and drank it.

Before that, he had found several servants to test the longevity wine.

After observing for several days, no adverse reactions were found, and now he dared to drink it.

A cold air spread from the stomach to the body.

The refreshing feeling hits the brain instantly.

Thinking has never been faster and clearer.

The details that were ignored in the past are now clearly visible like the lines on the palm of your hand.

More importantly, he felt that the shape training that had been stuck in the bottleneck for many years had actually loosened in the slightest!

"With enough longevity wine, Yi Sui Dacheng is not a dream!"

"Okay!" Li Wenlin couldn't help laughing.

Li Wenlin glanced at the cell filled with prisoners: "I'll leave it to you here."

The tall and thin old man smiled and nodded: "Don't worry."

"Don't play tricks for me." Li Wenlin stared at the old man fiercely: "Your grandson is still in my hands."

"Take care of all the trouble." The tall and thin old man bowed his head and said, "My grandson likes to eat beef."

"Hey! It's done, I'll let him eat beef for the rest of his life!" Li Wenlin laughed and turned to leave.

The tall and thin old man straightened his waist, looked at the other person's back with a smile, and said loudly, "Thank you Dutong!"

When Li Wenlin disappeared completely, the tall and thin old man spit out the fresh red wine liquid hidden in his stomach bag with a smile.

"Longevity wine? Huh..."

He turned around in a circle, looking at the prisoners crowded with terror, his smile grew brighter: "You said, how should I repay him."

"How about sending him to death, hehe...haha!"

The yellow-skinned gourd was like a punctured balloon, and white smoke burst out, quickly filling the entire prison.

A short scream rang out, and the rest was deathly silence.

...

By the White Waves River. Chen Mu held an iron lotus seed in his hand and stared nervously at the thick fog ahead.

The sound got closer and the ground shook more and more.

Chen Mu's back couldn't help sweating, just when he couldn't help but hit the iron lotus seeds.

A dark horse broke through the thick fog and came.

A bald-headed middle-aged man who was two meters tall, dressed in black and had a grim face, rode on a horse and stared at Chen Mu.

The atmosphere gradually solidified.

"Are you Chen Mu?" The bald-headed strong man said coldly.

Chen Mu's heart jumped, and his face was sincere: "I'm not."

The bald man: "..."

If he hadn't seen the portrait given by Jie Jia, he would have believed it!

"Aren't you Chen Mu, the nephew of old man Jie?" The bald man was speechless.

nephew? Jie Jia takes advantage of me!

"Well, that's me." Chen Mu nodded solemnly.

The bald man: "..."

"He has so many relatives!" He glared at Chen Mu fiercely: "Go back!"

The bald head held his head high, and he rode forward on a tall horse.

Chen Mu obediently hid on the side of the road and got out of the way.

The rumbling grew louder.

A large carriage came from the fog.

I thought it was a monster, but it turned out to be a team.

The carriages, some gorgeous and some simple, are all spacious and covered carts.

After that, dozens of flatbed trucks followed.

It was full of cargo, covered with tarpaulins, and tied up with ropes. Surrounded by fierce and sturdy guards.

"Get in the car." A familiar indifferent voice came from the thick fog.

At the end of the convoy, Jie Jia drove a bright black carriage to get out of the thick fog.

Compared with the big cars in the past, this car can only be described as shabby.

Jie Jia squinted and leaned on the carriage with a blank expression. One leg was crossed on the board, and the other was drooping in the air.

Chen Mu jumped into the car and leaned on the carriage side by side with Jie Jia.

"Nephew?" Chen Mu raised his eyebrows.

Jiejia rolled his eyes and glanced at Chen Mu: "Then, son?"

"roll!"

You are so beautiful!

...

"Which way are we hitting the road?" Chen Mu nodded his chin forward, looking at the hazy motorcade ahead and asked.

"The Zuo family." Jie Jia said lightly.

"Zuo Sheng's Zuo?" Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat.

That eldest son is also in the convoy?

The other party knew that he had killed Taoist Qianshan.

Won't come looking for trouble?

"Zuo Sheng is not here, go to Nanyang Mansion to explore the way first." Jie Jia glanced at Chen Mu.

What is this guy nervous about?

Chen Mu was relieved.

He didn't want to meet that eldest son of the left.

Leaning against the carriage, he stuck his head out to look behind him.

The fog was so thick that the city of Qingshan could not be seen at all.

Looking back, it has been a year and a half since he came to the other world.

When he first arrived in this city, he was ignorant and panicked, and encountered many bad people.

Fortunately, he was clever and even sent a few great gifts.

And use your own way, try to communicate with them, and finally become harmonious, and this is the way to gain a firm foothold.

Leaving at this moment, my heart is a little reluctant, but it is not strong.

He is not the predecessor, after all, just a passerby.

Retracting his gaze, Chen Mu noticed that three black-painted carriages of the same model were following closely behind.

"Who's behind?" Chen Mu was curious.

"Relative." Jie Jia calmly said.

Chen Mu looked in disbelief. You widowed old man with a fart relative!

Suddenly my heart moved, and I looked at Jie Jia with an incredible look: "Aren't they all relatives who spend money like me?"

Jie Jia nodded calmly.

"No schedule?" Chen Mu glared at Jie Jia with a strange yin and yang: "Ha!"

"That's why you delayed leaving until today? With co-authorship, you not only accepted my escort mission."

Jie Jia looked indifferent and ignored him.

Chen Mu: "..."

"I was wondering before, how come there are so many killer missions in Xiaoxiaoqingshan County!"

"It turned out to be to gather people and make a spell?!"

Chen Mu laughed angrily.

"It's all acquaintances." Jie Jia said calmly.

acquaintance?

Not good to push?

You are a big killer who roams the underground world, and you have a fart acquaintance!

"It's not mine, it's yours." Jie Jia waved his head to the carriage behind him.

"My acquaintance?" Chen Mu rolled his eyes, turned around in disbelief, and lifted the curtain of the carriage.

A pair of bright eyes appeared.

"Brother Chen?!"

"Hey! Did you bring rice balls?"

Sincerely? !

Chen Mu then looked inside.

A chubby middle-aged man in his forties bowed his hands embarrassingly: "Mr. Chen, what a coincidence."

Du Huai, the prefect of Qingshan County?

He was originally wanted by the county government as a free coolie painting, and it was this man's handwriting.

Is the second-in-command of the county government also running away? !

Chen Mu looked absurdly at the last strong man.

Beard, big eyes with copper bells, black attire, tall and sturdy.

With a ghost-headed sword on his back, facing Chen Mu's line of sight, he said with a bold face: "Brother, we are in the same car all the way, it is also a fate."

"My name is Zhang Ye, what about you, brother?"

The gang leader of the Bailang Gang?

Chen Mu: "..."

It's really an acquaintance...

Pulling down the curtain, Chen Mu closed his eyes against the carriage.

He didn't want to say a word at the moment.

...

Xiaodongshan, Qingfengguan Patriarch Hall.

"Master, the human cauldron has been placed on the altar." Cheng Cheng walked into the Zu Shitang and said to Feng Ren who was sitting in front of the carved scriptures.

"The blood sacrifice has no heart bell, absorbs the essence of the whole city. Yi'er, did you say that I was wrong." Feng Ren murmured, his voice was ethereal and dazed.

Sincerely and respectfully bowed his head: "Live for Dao, die for Dao."

"Dao? Hehe..." Feng Ren said sadly: "Is this why you poisoned me?"

"This is all forced by the master." There is a trace of resentment in Cheng Yi's eyes: "If not, how can I get the longevity lead."

"Without the longevity guide, I will not be able to become a armored soul, I will not be able to open the gate of heaven, and I will not be able to see longevity." Sincerity became more and more excited.

"Live for Dao! Die for Dao! Master, you taught me!"

"With Chengming, you don't need it, you really don't need it..." Feng Ren sighed, and blood began to drip from the corners of his mouth.

"Chengming Chengming, and Chengming again! This longevity guide is also prepared for Chengming!" There was hatred in Yiyi's eyes.

"Hehe...Changshengyin? It's the longevity poison..." Feng Ren opened his mouth, and blood flowed out of his mouth calmly. Dripping his clothes down his chin, slowly soaking the ground.

Black and red bloodstains spread from Feng Ren sitting down, getting bigger and bigger, until it covered half of the Patriarch's Hall.

"Don't blame me, master, I just want to see that wonderful world." Sincerity's eyes were blood red, and a teardrop fell from the corner of his eyes.

"Live for the Dao, die for the Dao..." In the patriarch's hall, only this obsessive murmur remained.

...

"Brother Chen, just give me some rice balls, I'm really hungry." Cheng Ming smiled and stuck his head out from behind the curtain, pulling on Chen Mu's shoulder and begging.

"Give, give, give! Don't touch me, it's annoying!" Chen Mu pretended to take out a big fist-sized cloth bag from the cloth bag he was holding in his arms and threw it to Chengming.

There is a five bigu pills in it.

"Thank you, Brother Chen!"

"When my master and senior brother come to pick me up, I will ask them to invite you to the largest restaurant in Nanyang Mansion for a big meal!" Cheng Ming smiled.

"Go, go, the cook may not be as delicious as what I made."

"If you want to repay me, just ask your master to give me the money directly!"

"No problem!" Chengming said with a bold face: "You can cheat, my senior brother has money. Hehe!"

Cough cough!

Jie Jia coughed twice and suddenly turned to look at Cheng Ming.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"I have that rice ball too." Jie Jia smiled and said, "Do you want to buy it?"

"It can be billed."

Chen Mu looked at Jie Jia with emotion.

He used to think that Jiejia's bottom line for making money was not high.

But in fact he didn't have it at all.

You have a hairy rice ball! Do you want to sell the food from me? !