My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Nanyang Fucheng, the inner city prefect yamen.

In the middle of the night, the prefect's yamen, which should have fallen asleep, was brightly lit.

The dazed old man Ding on the flagpole opened his eyes.

Looking at the former colleagues below, they walked back and forth in panic.

In the distance there was a group of soldiers, led by Shi Chang, holding torches and galloping out the door on fast horses.

After hanging up for so many days, he has never seen such a lively scene.

Listen carefully, hear vaguely, and seem to be looking for someone.

Zong Tai?

That bastard is missing? !

what……

...

The main hall of the inner courtyard.

Chao Fang sat gloomily on the head.

The long party table has long since been removed.

Big brother, I followed the carriage rut and found an empty house in the nearby streets.

There are traces of fighting in it, and there are several potholes smashed by sticks. It is very likely that it is a soul-fixing stake.

There is a little blood on the ground, I don't know if it's the second brother's or someone else's.

Chao Fang frowned tightly: Who is fighting against us?

Could it be Shangguan Ji? Jia Xiang hesitated: After all, he has been No. 1 in Nanyang for twenty years. If there is something behind the city...

It's not him. Chao Fang shook his head: Forget it, you also go to Beishi to see.

The soul-fixing stake appeared there at the end.

Do everything possible to find Zong Tai, live to see people, die to see corpses!

Yes! Jia Xiang clasped his fists and saluted, turned and left.

Chao Fang watched Jia Xiang leave. Fist clenched under his sleeve.

Give me such a mistake at a critical moment.

It's not enough, it's more than failure! Chao Fang's face was gloomy.

I have to find a way to practice another soul-fixing stake...

...

Beishi was sealed off by Chao Tianwang's army, and they were searched from house to house, and it was a mess all night.

Chen Mu was not afraid at all.

There are five ghost bags, and they dug an underground space five meters underground.

Four oil lamps illuminate the cellar transparently.

Five ghost bags carry the outside fresh air for quick replacement.

Add incense to cover the smell.

Cool down with two or three buckets of ice cubes.

In the dark and stuffy cellar, it was transformed into a bright and comfortable large bedroom in an instant.

Then spread the excavated soil quietly in the surrounding dirt alleys.

Done!

He Shengtang was called several times to open the door and search, but no one noticed Chen Mu.

He immediately calmed down, regardless of the disturbance outside, and slept until dawn.

...

The next day, Jie Jia gave the apprentices a holiday early in the morning.

When they left, Chen Mu jumped out of the cellar and got into the kitchen to cook.

At the dinner table, Chen Mu ate the fried dumplings and asked, What were those people looking for last night?

Jie Jia glanced at Chen Mu, you don't know what you are looking for?

Zong Tai, one of Chao Fang's twelve generals. Jie Jia said lightly.

Finding a person in such a big place as Nanyang Mansion is difficult to find a needle in a haystack. Chen Mu shook his head and sighed.

People are in the North City. Jie Jia said.

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat.

Impossible! The person clearly disappeared in Lin Hengfang.

Jie Jia looked at Chen Mu meaningfully: Heh...

Chen Mu shyly smiled and didn't dare to ask again.

The search is concentrated in Beishi. Jie Jia retracted his gaze.

Chen Mu narrowed his eyes.

Is that the black stick?

He killed Zong Tai last night and ran away with a stick.

It was only halfway through that I remembered that the stick may be related to the siege of ghosts.

He was afraid that this thing would attract ghosts, so he almost threw it away.

Thinking about it, I didn't want to, so I put it into the five ghost bags again. I want to bring it to Jiejia for identification.

This also has a positioning? Resisting the urge to immediately take it out and throw it away. Throw out the little paper figures.

Always monitor the situation around Shengtang and run away as soon as you see signs of being blocked.

...

Three days later, the inner courtyard of the prefect yamen.

When are you going? Tu Shan bit off a charcoal-roasted pork leg and chewed it.

Yeah, it's time to go. Chao Fang leaned back on the chair, playing with the wine glass with his right hand.

Without the Soul Conditioning Pillar, will it affect the search for Qian Ji Ling? Tu Shan turned to look at Chao Fang.

Just one more practice. Chao Fang shook his head: It's just that the right person is hard to find.

What do you think of me? Tu Shan was eager to try.

Chao Fang chuckled: I don't want to be attacked by others.

Don't worry, I'll leave tomorrow, and I'll find the Qianji Order for you first.

Tu Shan nodded in satisfaction.

...

He Shengtang, next to the dining table.

Chen Mu picked up a piece of secret barbecue and put it in his mouth.

The teeth are lightly bitten, the salty and sweet taste is moderate, the soft and waxy taste, and bursts in the mouth at the same time.

Chen Mu couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction.

How is it? Chen Mu raised his eyebrows at Jie Jia.

It does taste better. Jie Jia squinted.

Chen Mu laughed, the gray wall appeared in front of him.

Cooking skills: 56/10000/level 3;

Third-order cooking, of course, is more delicious.

He has never deliberately brushed up on his cooking experience, it's all accumulated over time.

Chen Mu experienced the changes in cooking while eating.

The third-order cooking skills make him more sensitive to taste, control the heat more accurately, and let him know the nutritional content of the ingredients in detail.

I'm not a nutritionist. It's no use knowing that.

However, it seems that inedia can be improved... um, rice balls.

He is now eating more and more, and urgently needs high-nutrition and small-volume food.

Chen Mu's eyes lit up.

It seems to be very useful too!

...

Chao Tianwang has withdrawn, when will we leave? Chen Mu asked.

Just this morning, Chao Tianwang's people began to gradually leave the city.

Chen Mu also went to see that Chao Tianwang's travel team... Well, he looked at it from a distance with a small paper figure.

The core Chao Tianwang and the twelve... eleven generals, left the city early.

Tomorrow night at the latest, the follow-up team of transporters will also leave.

And it was discovered that there was no trace of the evil outside the city three days ago.

Many people have sneaked out of Nanyang.

No hurry. The old god Jiejia was there.

The evil is gone, but there is no guarantee that it will not come again, Zu Mingfu is selling hot.

Chen Mu nodded, there was no evil, Chao Tianwang slipped away again, he was still afraid of a hammer.

If he hadn't felt that Nanyang was not stable, he would have been fine if he didn't go.

It seems that the positioning of the stick is not very accurate. Chen Mu also regained his senses at this moment.

Perhaps the five ghost bags have isolated the probe. Chen Mu was a little enlightened.

Then lie down in the bag first.

For the next few days, Chen Mu stayed in Hesheng Hall.

Keep the Serpent Breathing method every day to advance your proficiency.

Slowly flip through dozens of books cheated out of the prefect's yamen.

Especially the book Knowing the Bones.

The more he looked at him, the more he felt that the black and thin old man Xing Laoliu must have seen something.

No wonder it slips so fast. Smart man.

Did you see that something was wrong when you searched outside Jian'an Gate? Chen Mu chuckled and shook his head.

Also an old slicker.

...

After Chao Tianwang left and the evil acropolis disappeared, many people in Nanyang Mansion began to run outside the city.

Many people also took advantage of this gap to do evil.

But just five days later, the market returned to order again.

Because Shangguan Ji is back.

Returning with him, there were eight thousand armored elites from the Tangshan Battalion.

The army like a wolf like a tiger quickly took over Nanyang. Orderly fight chaos and restore order.

Open warehouses to release food, and issue notices to appease civilians.

Taxes for various industries are reduced and exempted for one year, and civilians are hired at high prices to repair the inner city.

The city of Nanyang Mansion quickly regained its vitality.

...

Sihai Building, Fan Building, Beishi, in the private room on the third floor.

Tu Shan chewed on the roast lamb leg, his hands and face covered in oil.

Chao Fang played with the wine glass, looked at the red dots on the bright yellow cloth in front of him, and couldn't help sighing: It looks like it's really gone.

Let's go quickly. Tu Shan didn't care: If you have this skill, you will be able to practice again.

Okay. Chao Fang nodded helplessly.

Just follow the road to see if there are any suitable towns.

Where's the human stake? Tu Shan asked.

Finding a forty-year-old Taoist priest who is in the spirit realm is just right.

It's a pity, I still want to be a human being, counterattack the superior, and successfully kill you. Tu Shan said regretfully: It's all said in this novel. It's very interesting.

Heh... The corners of Chao Fang's mouth twitched up, indifferently chuckling.