My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Chen Mu jumped into the courtyard wall and saw a person lying under the tree.

There was only one big bald head lying in the sun, and his scalp was shiny and shiny.

Chen Mu squatted down and groped for a while, and actually found out two taels of silver!

Good start!

He couldn't help looking at the group of minions under the tree with anticipation.

It didn't take long for Chen Mu to walk towards the inner courtyard with a bad look on his face.

After taking two steps, I felt uneasy.

Turn around and drag the group of people under the tree out and throw them under the sun.

He put the big bald head in the shade again, and gave him a comfortable posture. After all, people paid for it.

Then he strode into the inner courtyard.

There's also a scoundrel lying in there.

A quarter of an hour later.

Carrying a ghost-headed sword, Chen Mu left Dengjia Lane with a gloomy face.

The leader of the dignified gang doesn't even have a copper plate on his body? !

It's not as good as underhand!

He asked Jiejia to buy news, and deliberately found the residence of the leader of the Bailang Gang.

I wanted to make a fortune, but I didn't want to work for a long time, and I got four taels of silver and dozens of copper plates.

"How dare you say that you are a social person?"

"Why don't I sell fish!"

"Lost!"

Chen Mu was rather indignant.

Bailang's help with this monster spawning point is over.

A gourd is wasted in vain.

"I hope this knife will be worth something."

As the saber of the leader of the gang, it should be... probably quite precious.

A helper who has no copper, really can't give him much confidence.

...

Inside the Zuo family mansion.

Zuo Quan, the head of the Zuo family, sat in the lobby with a sullen face.

"Five thousand taels of silver per family, that Qianshan Taoist is taking advantage of the fire." Zuo Sheng's face was not good-looking.

"It's taking advantage of the fire. But if the county does not have the magic weapon to ward off evil spirits, no one will be able to sleep well." Zuo Quan sighed.

"Especially our Zuo family has suffered evil before. The Taoist Qianshan didn't say it, we are the easiest to attract evil again."

"Humph! I think he has bad intentions!" Zuo Sheng said coldly.

"He will be bad for us?" Zuo Quan suddenly became worried.

"Father, make plans early." Zuo Sheng narrowed his eyes.

"What does Sheng'er mean?"

"Move, go to Nanyang Mansion." Zuo Sheng said decisively.

"Moving...I think about it, and then think about it." Zuo Quan hesitated a little: "Isn't there a view of Qingfeng?"

"Qingfengguan..." Zuo Sheng frowned.

Qingfengguan is very famous, but no one can tell if it has real skills.

He didn't want to give his life to someone else.

"I still recommend moving." Zuo Sheng thought about it and said firmly.

"Okay." Zuo Quan frowned and Chen Si for a moment, and finally nodded: "You concentrate on practicing martial arts, I will arrange things."

His own son is Wu Chi, who has been practising qigong since he was a child, and he has been fooled by him.

Outsiders thought he was a dude.

Unexpectedly, he practiced amazing martial arts.

The last time the family was attacked by evil, his son showed great power, and this let everyone know his true strength.

He values ​​the only son he already loves more and more.

"The Taoist Qianshan still has to make a fool of himself. We can't be this early bird." Zuo Sheng calmly said.

"Sheng'er is thoughtful." Zuo Quan nodded in relief.

...

Chen Mu goes out to catch fish every two days.

There are kestrels practicing shape surgery, not afraid of long distances.

He changed to two bigger bamboo baskets and kept changing fishing spots up and down the Bailang River.

It has also reached cooperation with several restaurants such as Anlefang Bafanglou.

There is no need for him to sell the fish, but sell the fish directly to these restaurants.

After working hard for a month, I saved more than 20 taels of silver.

It is also a blessing that the army is in chaos and prices are soaring.

Otherwise, it can't be sold at such a high price.

He doesn't go to Bailang to help much now.

Stealing their money is not as good as earning more by fishing.

"Save two hundred taels and leave." Chen Mu thought unwillingly.

If there is no evil and chaos, it is not difficult to stay in Qingshan County.

Work hard and earn money. No disputes or troubles.

Staying at home every day, liver proficiency, and often doing something delicious to treat yourself.

This is really in line with Chen Mu's ideal life.

"pity……"

A month has passed, and ghosts still occur from time to time.

Chen Mu had to make plans early.

...

Desire to leave Castle Peak.

After Chen Mu made money from fishing, he began to prepare for the long journey.

I made two easy-to-move clothes with a durable and stain-resistant gray fabric, paired with two pairs of sturdy cloth shoes. Processed meat floss, dried meat and dry food for easy storage.

When you have free time, go to Chengxi Niu and Horse Market. He is going to buy a mount.

It is not a short distance from Qingshan County to Nanyang Prefecture.

All the way with big bags and small bags, transportation tools are essential.

Today, he just came out of the bull market.

I saw a group of people gathered under the market gate.

There stood a plank with many signs posted on it.

buy donkeys at high prices;

cattle breeding;

Ancestral repairing horseshoes...

Chen Mu has a sense of sight from watching small advertisements on telephone poles in his previous life.

At this moment, a large-character notice was posted in the middle, and an official yamen was standing in front of the wooden sign and shouting loudly.

"Qingfengguan outside the city is going to build a prayer altar, and we are now recruiting workers from all over the city."

"Because of ceremonial requirements, laborers must be born in January, July or December."

"Everyone who is selected will immediately be given one tael of silver or one hundred and twenty catties of white wheat as a settling allowance."

"Three meals a day and ten copper coins. If you are willing to do it, go to the east gate to sign up."

As soon as the yamen finished speaking, a large group of people ran towards the east gate.

Now that prices are soaring, life is difficult.

One hundred and twenty catties of white wheat to settle down, and three meals a day. It's a very good job for ordinary civilians

Chen Mu stood outside the crowd and listened carefully.

"Pray for the altar?"

"Is it the means of Qingfengguan to fight the ghost monster?"

"The county government finally invited Qingfengguan?"

Chen Mu was quite happy.

Don't you have to go?

He really wanted to see the outside world. But do not want to leave the inherent environment.

This is probably why little people are always little people.

Chen Mu shook his head to shake off his messy thoughts.

If he had just come to this world, he would definitely have signed up like the commoners in front of him.

Now...the salary is a bit poor.

Dodging the surging crowds on the street, Chen Mu hurried home.

He had to ask Jie Jia for information.

Determine the ability of Qingfengguan.

...

"I don't know." Jie Jia said lightly.

Chen Mu looked at Jie Jia in surprise.

"There is a price to use magic tools." Jie Jia glanced at Chen Mu.

"Feng Ren's strength is still enough. But if he wants to protect the whole city, no matter what the magic weapon is, he can't afford that price." Jie Jia said calmly.

This is not the first time that Chen Mu has heard of magic tools.

But I didn't expect it to come at a cost.

"All instruments cost a price?"

"Can you skip dinner?" Jie Jia asked back.

Chen Mu suddenly understood.

Just like fuel vehicles need oil, computers need electricity, and people need food.

Magic tools have special abilities, but they need to consume energy.

"What is the price of the evil spirit mirror?" Chen Mu was curious.

This thing belongs to the official distribution of Daliang's magic weapon to ward off evil spirits, and almost all big cities at the county level and above have one side.

"I don't know. It seems to be related to some sacrifices." Jie Jia said uncertainly.

"The magic weapon is different, and the price is also strange. Some drink water, some eat meat, some need thunder, and some need fire..."

Chen Mu listened with relish.

He was very curious about this thing.

Originally thought it was a pure martial arts world.

However, ghosts and magical tools appeared one after another, making Chen Mu feel that there are still many mysteries in this world.

"Is the taste so tricky?" Chen Mu said cheerfully, "What else?"

Jie Jia kept his mouth shut, and the eyeballs under his eyelids began to aim at Chen Mu's money bag.

Chen Mu turned his head and went to practice his sleeve lijian.

After more than two months, his sleeve sword will soon reach the third rank.

As for the news of the magic weapon, I will inquire later if I have the opportunity.

Anyway, this old man can't be cheap.