My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

One hundred and twenty miles west of Mount Chongmei.

A series of bubbles emerged from the bottom of Yunze Lake, and large pieces of black mud were turned up.

Triangular golden pearl clams the size of millstones were dragged out of the water by underwater pearl divers.

Their surface was smooth and dark blue, and the edges of the openings had wavy wrinkles, interlocking like teeth.

Chen Mu stood at the front of the bamboo raft and waved a pitchfork, pushing the nearest golden pearl clams onto the raft.

Pearl divers Chai Song stepped forward and skillfully broke open the shells and dissected the clam meat. Five or six golden round beads the size of soybeans were quickly found.

"If they could live another six months, these beads would grow to the size of longans. Now they can't be sold at a high price." Chai Song looked at the golden beads in his hand with regret.

"There's nothing we can do about natural disasters and man-made disasters." Another pearl divers next to him sighed.

More than twenty days after the incident, the earth spirit energy that enveloped Yunze Lake quickly dissipated. The recovery of Qigong practitioners' mana slowed down, and a large number of golden pearl clams raised in Yunze Lake died.

Yunchong Lower House had to mobilize all disciples to harvest various spiritual medicines and golden pearls like fishing in a dry pond.

"Brother Li, have I seen you somewhere?" Chai Song put away the golden pearl clams with bright white inner walls, turned his head and looked at Chen Mu in confusion and asked.

"It's possible." Chen Mu nodded seriously, facing Li Moliang's face: "I have been a clams breeder and pearl collector for many years. Maybe I met him in the General Affairs Office."

"It's really possible." Chai Song suddenly realized.

Chen Mu smiled and glanced at the other party.

He did see Chai Song, but not in the General Affairs Office, but in Sanye Island, when he was catching the strange monster Yinming Worm.

This man had escaped the attack of the strange monster before, and now he has escaped the crisis of the ghost monster. He still has some skills and luck.

Unfortunately, the creatures in the lake are not so lucky.

Chen Mu looked at the lake.

The rotten flesh of dead golden pearl oysters and the corpses of fish and shrimps with their bellies turned upside down were everywhere, and the strong stench mixed with the fishy smell of the lake filled the nose.

"The lower courtyard of Yunchong is finished." He shook his head and sighed.

The energy of the Yunze Lake's ground veins collapsed and became chaotic. Perhaps it would only be possible to slowly recover after hundreds of years of erosion.

...

One month later, in the evening.

More than two hundred miles north of Chongmei Mountain, a black black-sailed boat floated on the water.

After more than a month of busy work, Chen Mu finally had some free time today.

On the bow, Li Moliang respectfully clasped his fists to Chen Mu: "Take care, sir."

After saying that, he dived into the lake, turned into a black shadow and swam to the north, and soon disappeared.

In the previous chaos, a large number of disciples were killed and injured. Chen Mu's hiding was more thorough and safer. He no longer needed to bring Li Moliang with him.

The other party was the Dragon Locker, and behind him was the Dragon Locker, which was involved with the Yinming Underworld. He didn't want to get involved in trouble, so he simply let him go back to Daqian.

With the Heavenly Demon Spirit, Chen Mu was not afraid of betrayal.

Hearing Li Moliang's aura leaving the detection range of the Diting Method, Chen Mu stood on the bow of the black-sailed boat and looked back at Chongmei Mountain.

At this moment, two small black dots were rising from the top of the mountain and slowly heading south. They were the cloud bat flying boats of the Eyang Dao.

After more than a month of plundering, the surplus value of the Yunchong Lower House has been squeezed out.

The disciples of the Lower House have begun to move in batches.

...

Half a month later, Eyang Mountain.

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, the cloud bat flying boat's wide fleshy wings spewed clouds and smoke and slowly landed on the ground.

Chen Mu walked out of the dim cabin, looking at the orange sunset and the towering green mountains in the distance, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy.

"Finally, we're here."

More than a hundred people were crowded in a small cabin, filled with all kinds of smells, which was not a very good experience.

The Yunchong Lower House was disbanded, and many disciples moved. Chen Mu originally thought that he would be assigned to other lower houses, but he was unexpectedly sent directly to Eyang Mountain.

"What a pleasant surprise."

He originally wanted to sneak into Eyang Mountain, and now it was just as he wished.

...

"Newcomers, don't stand there, follow me quickly." A tall and thin old man with gray hair came in front of everyone. He shouted impatiently, regardless of whether everyone heard him or not, and turned around and left.

The people who just got off the boat looked at each other for a moment, and finally had to follow with big and small bags on their backs.

"My surname is Liu, from the General Affairs Court."

"This is Eyang Mountain, there are many rules, not as casual as the lower house."

"You newcomers should talk less, listen more, watch more, and listen to the arrangements honestly. If you make the senior brothers of the upper house unhappy, you will be beaten and punished, don't blame me for not reminding you."

The old man surnamed Liu ignored everyone's expressions and introduced Eyang Mountain as he walked, reciting the script. Obviously, this job was not the first time he did it.

Chen Mu mixed in the crowd, listening to the other party's introduction while looking around.

The first thing that caught his eye was the towering Eyang Mountain, on which there were three buildings built around the mountain.

One on the mountainside, one at the foot of the mountain, and another not far from the foot of the mountain.

At this time, there were sporadic lights on the mountain, and from a distance, it looked quiet, peaceful, and leisurely.

Not long after, under the leadership of the old man, everyone came to the western edge of the third building complex, and a low wooden house appeared in front of everyone.

"Find a wooden house to live in, but you can only live there for three days at most." The old man surnamed Liu emphasized.

"After that, you can only go there to build your own residence." He pointed to a piece of wasteland further west.

"Can't you rent or buy a ready-made wooden house?" Someone in the crowd frowned and asked.

"It was okay before, but it's not okay now." The old man surnamed Liu shook his head regretfully.

"You are not the only ones who come to Eyang Mountain. The houses that can be sold have been sold out long ago."

"You can either live in tents first and wait for the General Affairs Council to make unified plans, or find a place to build your own tents."

The crowd asked some questions about getting water and eating, and then dispersed in twos and threes.

Chen Mu also left with the crowd and found an unmanned wooden house and walked in.

The room was small and there was only a wooden bed, but he didn't care.

Using the listening method to make sure that there were no people around to spy, he went into Qiandeng City and washed up.

Then he returned to the wooden house, and the five ghosts released black smoke to thoroughly clean the interior of the wooden house. He laid a new set of bedding on the wooden bed and lay on it without moving.

After squeezing in a small cabin with more than a hundred people for more than ten days, he was not tired physically, but he was not feeling well mentally. At this moment, he just wanted to lie down and do nothing.

...

The next day, the sun shone into the room, and Chen Mu opened his eyes.

After a good night's sleep, Chen Mu felt warm all over and comfortable all over, and he didn't want to get up when he lay on the bed.

"I can't lie down anymore. I have to find a place to stay first. When the house is built, there will be plenty of time to lie down and rest."

After cheering himself up for a while, Chen Mu stood up, put away the bedding, and threw a bigu pill into his mouth to fill his stomach. Then he pushed the door and went out.

The temporary wooden house is located in the third building ring of Eyang Mountain. There is a wide bluestone road running east-west.

To the east, you can see some regular wooden houses and pavilions, and to the west is a wasteland covered with green grass and shrubs.

New disciples of the lower house can only build their homes on these wastelands.

The place Chen Mu chose is a small hillside with a sparse broad-leaved forest on the hill. He likes it very much.

"It is remote and secretive, with trees to block the prying eyes, few people disturb it, quiet and safe, this is it!"

As he thought, he pointed to the ground and turned it into steel. The soil on the ground seemed to flow up and gather, and a one-meter-high square stone platform rose from the ground.

A dark shadow appeared in the center of the stone platform, like black ink smearing on white paper, spreading rapidly around.

A two-story wooden building slowly rose from the shadow.

With the help of the finger-to-the-ground-to-steel method, this exquisite small building that he pulled out of Qiandeng City was quickly fixed on the stone platform.

He manipulated the soil and molded several steps at the door. Chen Mu clapped his hands and smiled.

"All done!"

He didn't know how to build a house, but there were buildings in Qiandeng City. He could easily settle down in any one of them.