Chen Mu reluctantly flipped through the three books from the beginning.

In the end, it still had nothing to do with the secret technique he wanted.

In the end, Chen Mu spent thirty taels and left with the "Golden Wind and Jade Dew Magic Method".

It's not that he loves to dress up, but he values ​​his skills in adjusting his muscles and pulling his skin.

Miaofa use them to improve sagging skin. Chen Mu felt that this kind of body fine-tuning was very suitable for disguise surgery.

Every time he goes out, he smears and smears to change his complexion.

If you can figure out the disguise technique, it will be much easier to go out and disguise.

With two cheats in his hand, Chen Mu didn't intend to continue walking, and left.

After going out of Baihutang to investigate Qingfengsan, Chen Mu knew that the ghost city was not safe.

The Jinghong Gang found Jiejia from the ghost city big ship, and then a series of incidents occurred.

"It's still safe to stay at home honestly."

...

Out of the cabin, the outside of the ship was still silent and pitch black.

Several black-clothed and masked leaders led Chen Mu to the stern. There were more than a dozen awning boats tethered to them.

As soon as they reached the middle of the big boat, a burst of Yingyanyu was sent by the river wind.

Chen Mu and the person leading the way turned around and looked at each other.

A fifty-meter-long red boat broke through the fog. The eaves of the red boat pavilion are full of lanterns, and the carved beams and paintings are beautiful.

The huge red boat is like daytime, and the river surface is brightly illuminated.

Pipa, guzheng, dongxiao, the sound of musical instruments mixed and melodious singing came.

"It's so beautiful." The masked man who led the way looked obsessively at the graceful figure in the tulle curtain ten meters away.

"It's pretty." Chen Mu also looked at it with relish.

"That's mine!" The masked man who led the way spoke hotly.

"The money is yours." Chen Mu laughed and teased.

Then he watched the other party jump into the water with a thud, like a white streak in the waves, rushing towards the red boat with a string of water splashes.

Are you so unrestrained?

Chen Mu was stunned.

puff puff...

The next moment, all the masked guides on the big boat in the ghost market jumped into the water one by one like dumplings, and couldn't wait to climb on the opposite red boat.

It took only a minute or two for the two boats to pass by.

But in just a minute or two, Chen Mu was the only one left on the entire dark ship!

Chen Mu's pupils shrank suddenly.

Suddenly looking towards the red boat that is gradually moving away.

I saw young women in tulle standing by the windows of several rooms at the stern.

They all stared at Chen Mu with expressionless faces.

An urge to jump off the boat suddenly hit me.

Chen Mu: "..."

fuck!

The two ghost paper figurines jumped out of their sleeves with a swish.

One left and one right close to the forehead.

The cold touch woke him up.

Looking closely, the big red boat has penetrated into the mist on the river, and only a few lights are looming.

"so close!"

It almost caught on!

Everyone is going out to see happiness, why do I just go out to hell? !

What the hell!

"Can't wait anymore, hurry up."

Chen Mu ran to the stern and suddenly froze in place.

More than a dozen awning boats were dragged to the stern with ropes, but there was not a single boatman on board.

Not only black-collared passersby jumped, but the boatman was not spared either.

Chen Mu looked at the empty awning boat with a helpless expression on his face.

He can't row a boat.

...

Shanglinfang, Chen's house.

Chen Mu sat on the second floor, drank a cup of warm milk tea, touched his pounding heart, and still couldn't help but be afraid.

Ever since he met the long-haired girl, he knew that the Five Ghost Bags vaguely restrained the ghosts. And because it is ready to launch the fascination smoke at any time.

As long as Chen Mu goes out, he must open the five ghost bags. Don't be afraid even if it takes effort.

"Fortunately!"

Chen Mu called out two little paper figurines and looked at the vivid ghost paper figurines covered with red lines.

It used to be weird in the past, but now it looks so cute.

"It's a big help."

Without the two of them, maybe the red boat will dive right away when it sees it.

"Didn't you say that evil spirits can't enter Nanyang Palace City?"

Chen Mu remembered the gossip that Xinyuan Tea Club heard.

That red ship is probably the man-eating ghost ship.

He heard it more than once. But most of them haunt the Jinshui River outside the city, and have never entered the Luohe River.

"Isn't there a problem with Nanyang Mansion's magic weapon to ward off evil spirits?"

so unlucky?

I don't have the aura of the protagonist, and I feel uneasy no matter where I go!

Chen Mu was full of resentment muttering.

"This door can't be casually opened."

"Tomorrow, we will dig a hole and collect supplies, and let him stay for a year and a half before talking about it!"

...

Early the next morning, Chen Mu ran to the North City to start a big purchase.

White wheat, air-dried ham, various vegetables, seasonings.

When I got home, I no longer cared about my liver proficiency. In the kitchen on the east side of the first floor, I found a corner and started digging underground.

After digging a few shovels, I suddenly remembered the five ghost bags.

What would happen if the five ghost bags were used to move the soil from the ground?

Chen Mu chanted the spell, looked at the size of the feeding shaft in the bag, and aimed at the soil under his feet, covered with black smoke... Move!

Then the soil under his feet disappeared layer by layer, and began to sink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before long, a circular shaft with a diameter of one meter and a depth of five meters was added underground.

If it weren't for the limited depth of black smoke penetrating the soil each time, he could dig faster!

"Hey! This is really a must-have artifact for home travel!"

With the help of the five ghost bags, he dug a huge space seven or eight meters underground in just one morning.

One of the most wasteful time is dealing with soil.

It took up too much space at home, so he had to throw it into Luohe.

Every time I look around like a thief, I make sure that there is no boat on the river and no one around, so I secretly put the soil into the river.

Skillfully sprinkle the burrows with powdered lime to prevent moisture and insects. Chen Mu drilled out for lunch.

Not long in the afternoon, the various supplies he ordered were also delivered one by one.

Pay the delivery workers to send away, and busy moving supplies underground.

Fortunately, there are five ghost bags, and it is finally finished before dinner.

...

In the evening, Jie Jia came over to eat on time.

His nose twitched twice, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Chen Mu: "Are you a mouse?"

Chen Mu: "..." What do you mean?

"So you like digging holes?"

Smell the earthy smell? I've already covered it up with powder on purpose? Dog nose!

Chen Mu rolled his eyes.

You think I like it.

Not because it's too dangerous outside.

Ignoring Jiejia's ridicule, Chen Mu hurriedly asked, "Is there anything wrong with Nanyang Mansion's magic weapon to ward off evil?"

Jie Jia frowned slightly: "Have you encountered a ghost monster?"

Chen Mu told Jie Jia the truth about what happened last night.

Jie Jiaming's yellow eyes rolled, and he kept looking at Chen Mu from left to right: "Why didn't you die?"

Chen Mu laughed angrily: "Believe it or not, I won't wash my hands when I cook!"

Jie Jia looked at a table of delicious food, and his eyebrows were shaking.

"I washed it this time." The corners of Chen Mu's mouth twitched.

"Normal." Jie Jia said indifferently as he sat down at the stone table with an expressionless face.

"The ghost ship has run into Nanyang Mansion, is it normal?" Chen Mu stared in disbelief.

"You don't know what's going on with Daliang now?" Jiejia sat down and took out a snow-white handkerchief, wiping the tableware and chopsticks meticulously.

"The army is in turmoil, the end of the dynasty." Chen Mu's face was not very good-looking.

Although Nanyang Mansion is peaceful, this is because Nanyang is located in the southwest, far from the hinterland of Daliang.

According to the news collected by Xinyuan Tea Club, there are continuous uprisings in the hinterland of Daliang, and people are called kings every day.

Fields were destroyed, food was in short supply, people died of starvation, and even tragic cannibalism occurred.

"It's true that the army is in chaos, but it may not be at the end of the dynasty." Jie Jia threw the used handkerchief into the trash can beside his feet.

"The more dead people are, the more ghost monsters will flourish. It's normal for a more powerful ghost monster to break through the magic weapon."

"In some places, even the whole city is occupied by ghosts, and it becomes a ghost realm, which is terrible." Jie Jia said calmly.

Chen Mu's scalp felt numb when he heard it.

The world is so dangerous.

...

After dinner, Jie Jia was sent away, Chen Mu took out the bright red five-ghost bag and put it on the desk to stare.

Before, he also wanted to practice all three forms of training to the limit in one breath.

Now, it looks like this has to be put aside.

"Since the five ghost bags can restrain the ghosts, then move the five ghosts out of the mountain and curse the liver first!"

"Two ghost paper figurines can keep him fresh, and five ghost paper figurines, is it possible to fight back?"

"Forget it, don't ask too much, as long as you can save my life, everything will be fine."

"Five ghost bags, you have to give some strength."

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