My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Qingshan County East Ping'an Square, an ordinary small house.

Although the house is small, it has all the internal organs. Wells, stoves, vegetable fields, and pigsties are available.

Early in the morning, old man Liu lay down in the rocking chair, staring lazily at the sky, which was obscured by fog, like a fluorescent lamp.

"I'm getting old, I'm getting old after all. But I've been busy for half a month, and I'm as tired as my old life. I'm getting more and more lethargic." He couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

"Finally settled."

"When the fog clears up, I'll go to the matchmaker Zhang."

The bad foggy day still can't affect his good mood.

"Find a concubine to heat the kang head. This life will be satisfied."

"Go and find out which family has a child you can't afford to raise. You can't be too old, or someone else will raise it when you grow up."

Old man Liu had a longing smile on his face.

"Let's go when the fog clears, go when the fog clears..."

He murmured in a low voice, with hope, slowly falling asleep, and slowly dying.

...

Qingshan County's backyard.

Since the disappearance of the county magistrate, Li Qing, the county magistrate, has actually taken control of Qingshan County.

He blatantly moved to the county magistrate's residence.

The world is in chaos, and no one will care about a small Qingshan county.

The sky was getting brighter, and Li Qing slowly got up. He felt a headache and swollen eyes, and his limbs were sore, as if he hadn't slept all night.

"Someone," he called weakly in a hoarse voice.

But after shouting for a long time, no one came to help him get up.

Li Qing endured the discomfort and struggled angrily to leave the bedroom.

"Go to the doctor." He clearly felt that something was wrong with his body.

He rushed into the small cubicle next to the bedroom, which was the temporary residence of the personal maid.

The maid, who should have woken up early, was still curled up on the bed.

A maid wakes up later than his master? !

Damn it!

He ran to the bed angrily, raising his hand to beat the maid.

But on the other hand, there was an extremely pale face.

If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, he would have thought that this maid was a dead person!

"Something's wrong!" Li Qing staggered back.

Did someone poison themselves?

He rushed out of the door in a hurry.

I saw the servants and guards guarding outside the room stumbling around like they were drunk.

Pale face, blood loss!

"It's not right! Very wrong!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

...

Qingshan County South Official Road.

The long motorcade suddenly stopped, and a commotion came from the front of the motorcade.

"Something happened?" Chen Mu tried to look forward.

But thick fog obscured it, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Zhen Fan, go ahead and take a look!" Zhang Ye stuck his head out of the window and yelled at the carriage behind him.

"okay!"

A skinny man jumped out of the carriage behind and quickly disappeared into the mist.

After half an hour, the thin man returned again.

"Boss, there is a dead person ahead."

"It's said to be a young master from the Zuo family."

"Silent, sudden death."

"The young master's mother is making trouble in front."

Chen Mu frowned slightly, why did he suddenly die.

"It's not a good sign that someone will die as soon as we set off." Zhang Ye sighed, and then complained, "This young master doesn't watch when he dies, but he dies now, doesn't it delay things?!"

"There's something wrong." Chen Mu frowned tightly.

"Don't be afraid, brother, it's just a dead person, there is a brother..." Zhang Ye patted Chen Mu on the shoulder and laughed.

Chen Mu glanced at each other indifferently.

Zhang Ye felt his heart skip a beat. A familiar feeling of weakness in his limbs made him dare not move. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, like a duck strangled by the neck.

When he came back to his senses, he was immediately embarrassed. I was actually frightened by a white-faced scholar!

Staring at him, he just wanted to give the other party a fierce look. However, he found that Chen Mu had turned his head and ignored him.

"What's wrong?" Jie Jia turned to look at Chen Mu.

"It's too quiet."

He lived in Xiaodongshan for three months. Insects and birds chirping every day.

He felt that something was wrong when he came here early in the morning, and now he finally reacted.

A cold light flashed in Jie Jia's eyes, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

After three breaths, he appeared with a large grey spider with a thumb in his hand.

The spider was lying on his palm, soft and motionless.

Jie Jia disappeared again and came back with three more grasshoppers.

The same soft and motionless.

Jie Jia's face suddenly became difficult to look at.

"Go!" Chen Mu slapped the horse in front of him with a slap.

The carriage rolled forward immediately.

...

"What are you doing!" A black horse stood in front of the carriage, and the bald-headed man rode on the horse and scolded: "Didn't I say, stand by, and no one is allowed to move!"

"What's the name of this big brother? It's really boring for us to stay where we are, so we just went ahead and found a way for everyone in advance." Chen Mu said with a smile.

"Don't understand what I'm saying? Stand by!" The bald-headed strong man glanced at Jie Jia and said coldly.

"Be careful, eldest brother brings it to drink tea. Let's go to the front to get some air." Chen Mu took out a piece of silver from his arms and threw it to the bald strong man.

The strong man caught it, smiled and took it into his arms, his face turned cold again: "Go back!"

Chen Mu smiled and looked at Jie Jia: "This guy doesn't do anything with money, and his professional ethics is far worse than yours."

Saying that, he restrained his smile, looked at the strong man calmly, and kicked the horse's butt lightly with his toes.

The carriage ran into the strong man in black!

The bald-headed strong man's face changed, and he could not collide with two horses.

Immediately pull the reins and dodge the carriage.

Standing on the side of the road, seeing Jiejia indifferent to speak, Chen Mu completely ignored him.

The strong man laughed angrily.

A white-faced boy, how dare to ignore my words?

He rolled over and dismounted, with a grin on his face, reached out and grabbed Chen Mu's neck.

The team is in a situation, people are unstable, and there is just a lack of a powerful object.

Isn't this coming!

laugh!

A soft sound.

He only felt his fingers cold, and a silver light flashed before his eyes.

The sharp sword tip passed through the gap between the index finger and the middle finger, and appeared out of thin air in front of the eyeball.

At this moment, the tip of the sword was only a grain of rice away from the eyeball.

The bald-headed strong man stood motionless as if the stop button had been pressed.

He didn't even dare to blink his eyelids, for fear of being cut by the blade.

Chen Mu's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold: "Dare to stop the carriage and kill you."

laugh!

Like not seeing where the sword came from.

No one saw where the sword was going.

The tip of the sword disappeared in front of the strong bald man's eyes, the whole person was in prostration, and his back was covered in sweat.

Just now, he really felt like he was going to die.

"What's the matter?!" A hoarse voice asked coldly.

An old man in his fifties with half-white hair came over.

The bald-headed strong man was shocked, and walked to the old man in two steps and clasped his fists respectfully.

"Master Zuo, I've caused you trouble." The bald-headed strong man said apologetically, "There was an accident in the convoy. To find out what's going on, I asked everyone to stand by."

"There is a silver boot guard who refuses to obey the order. I have already expelled them." The bald man said respectfully.

Immediately looking at Chen Mujiejia, he said coldly: "Go away. The Xuejia warehouse doesn't need to drag the family with their disobedient silver boots!"

Jie Jia rolled his eyes and glanced at the master of the Zuo family, the reins in his hand swayed gently, and the carriage roared forward.

Chen Mu's face was expressionless, and he didn't even look at the two of them.

Ignored by the two, the strong man's face suddenly turned red.

"Master Zuo, the disobedient people have been driven away, you go to rest, we will deal with it as soon as possible..." But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Master Zuo.

"Notify the team and leave immediately!"

"Master Zuo, if something happened to the young master, you can't act in such a hurry. You have to eliminate the hidden danger first..."

"I said, leave immediately!" Master Zuo stared at the strong bald man.

That look is very clear, if you don't obey, I will replace you!

The bald-headed strong man was full of words in his chest, and said with a suffocated face: "Yes!"

Master Zuo glanced at the dark carriage that was far away.

Glancing at the bald strong man coldly: "Speed ​​up and keep up with them!"

...

On a black-painted carriage.

Chengming took a bigu pill in one hand, took a bite on the left, and took a bite on the right.

Du Huai, the fat county lieutenant, huddled in the carriage without saying a word, but his eyes were rolling, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhang Ye leaned against the inner wall of the carriage. I felt that my back was wet with sweat, and it was sticky and uncomfortable, but I didn't dare to scratch it.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Chen Mu outside the carriage from time to time.

Is this really a thin scholar?

He had been staring at Chen Mu just now, but he didn't notice how the other party drew and closed his sword? !

Being in the habit of warriors, he subconsciously placed himself in the position of a bald and strong man.

Can't resist! Can't resist at all!

Master!

A master who can kill himself!

Zhang Ye felt a chill on his forehead when he thought that he had just patted others on the shoulders and laughed in his heart that they were afraid of death.

This scholar, he doesn't hold grudges...

...

The carriage walked slowly. But Chen Mu's hair stood up all over his body, and he felt more and more bad.

So he grabbed the whip and drove the carriage into the air. .

Ignoring the complaints of the passengers in the carriage for bumps, he ran for more than 20 miles in a row, out of the area covered by thick fog, and then stopped the carriage to let the horses rest.

Jump out of the carriage and look back.

The white mist is like a ball of cotton, firmly covering the Qingshan County for ten miles, and the wind will not move.

From the outside, there is only a vast expanse of white.

Not long after, there was a rumbling sound from behind.

The Zuojia team also ran out of the thick fog in embarrassment.

Seeing Chen Mu and others resting on the side of the road, they slowed down and waited for the convoy to completely escape the white fog. Stop the convoy and rest in place.

The run just now, tossed this huge team a lot.

The personnel are chaotic and need to be re-checked and arranged; the goods are bumped and scattered, and they need to be re-bundled.

Not long after, the convoy suddenly became noisy again.

"Boss, I heard that four more people died. There are old and young, all of them are frail and sick." Zhen Fan approached the black-lacquered carriage to report.

As soon as the Zuojia motorcade stopped, he secretly went over to listen for information.

"Grass! It's evil! Fortunately, we ran fast!" Zhang Ye's back was wet with sweat again.

The inexplicable death made him think of evil and chaos.

Qingshan County has not been peaceful recently.

There might be some unclean things in that fog.

Zhang Ye couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at Chen Mu.

This scholar Chen is amazing! It was noticed in advance that it was wrong.

Seeing Chen Mu staring blankly at Bai Wu, he felt more and more mysterious.

...

"Is it the ghost?" Chen Mu asked Jiejia.

"No." Jie Jia stood beside Chen Mu with his hands behind his back.

There was only one slit left in the pair of eyes, and bright yellow eyes stared at the mist thoughtfully.

"There should be a problem with that fog."

"Fog?" Chen Mu couldn't help thinking of the London smog incident that he had occasionally heard of in his previous life.

In 1952, due to the influence of air currents, it was difficult for factory production and residents to heat coal-fired fumes to spread, and the smog shrouded London for five days. During this period, the morbidity and mortality rate of the public increased sharply.

According to statistics, as many as 4,000 people died due to the smoke.

But Qingshan County is just an ancient city in another world. How much waste is there?

The large Qingshan county town was firmly shrouded in white mist.

It was quiet, like a dead city, and there was no sound at all.

Looking at it from a distance, Chen Mu couldn't help but shudder.

"The land of right and wrong..."