My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Nanyang Fucheng is located in the southwest of Daliang, and the weather is hot.

Shanglinfang is close to the Luohe River, and it is more humid.

But if it catches up with the wind on the river, the banks of the embankment will be cool and comfortable.

Chen Mu sat under the gazebo, in the breeze. He slowly flipped through the book in his hand and took a sip of brown medicinal tea from time to time.

After a while, Chen Mu put down the book and raised his head.

"There is something in this "Golden Wind and Jade Dew"."

He tried to adjust the muscles of his face. The thin areas made the muscles bulge and filled, and the fat areas made the muscles contract smaller.

After a few attempts, it was already three points similar to Jiejia.

"Think about it for a few more days, and maybe you will be able to form skills."

"Things are good things, but they are not used properly."

After careful study of Chen Mu, I realized that this book may not be so serious.

It contains some author's experience.

The author claims that he often disguises himself as a woman, joins various women's clubs, uses beauty skills to meet beautiful women, and presents exclusive beauty secrets.

Then use a kind of zerg, lock the soul for thousands of miles, track the secret medicine, and sneak into the boudoir of the night.

Chen Mu initially thought that the author was a big boss in women's clothing.

Later, it was discovered that Tetsu was actually a flower-picking thief!

Ventilator is to make the voice more feminine.

The sleep book is for rejuvenation.

Cosmetic surgery is to penetrate the interior and facilitate positioning with the secret medicine.

"Talent..."

Chen Mu felt shocked.

...

Putting away the book, Chen Mu sat on the edge of the pavilion.

"Let's continue practicing the Five Ghosts Moving Mountain Mantra."

For nearly 20 days, he devoted all his energy to the Five Ghosts Moving Mountain Mantra.

Frequent opening of the five ghost bags puts great pressure on the body.

For too long, you will feel dizzy and unable to concentrate. Obviously not doing physical work, but always feel tired.

Chen Mu had to practice intermittently.

Practice the Five Ghosts Moving Mountain Mantra for half an hour, rest for half an hour, and at the same time drink the herbal tea to replenish vitality and health.

The low incantation was spit out, and the billowing black mist appeared and disappeared around Chen Mu.

A different feeling suddenly appeared.

He felt that the incantation was so long that several paragraphs could be omitted.

He also felt like he had another hand.

With a heartbeat, he called out the gray wall.

Five ghosts moving the mountain spell: 1/10000/fourth order;

Three clouds of black smoke appeared out of thin air in front of him, and immediately shrank inwardly and turned into three paper figurines.

The little paper figurines are vivid, with one character on their back - spring, summer and winter.

"One more summer, and one more autumn." Chen Mu looked at the three ghost paper figurines with relief.

Thinking of the paper figurine's ability to restrain the ghost, the more Chen Mu looked at it, the more cute the paper figurine became.

Weird paper figures float.

Thick black smoke lingers.

Chen Muxiao's spring waves rippling: "Little baby..."

Ghost Paper Man: "..."

...

To the north of Nanyang Mansion, on the upper reaches of the Jinshui River, an oval-shaped island stands in the middle of the river with no edge in sight.

The isolated island in the middle of the river is called Shangyang Island, and green vegetation covers the whole island.

There is a complex of buildings in the center of the island. The eaves of the palace are upturned, and the sculptures of immortals and beasts are extraordinary.

A wide stone staircase leads directly from the central palace to the island-side pier.

The giant Jinghong Gang was sitting on the ship, and it was docked at the dock at this moment.

The gang leader Jin Wuduan took the lead, and the helmsmen of the various halls, unless they were in important positions, really couldn't get out, and everyone else stood behind them and waited.

Everyone said nothing and stood respectfully on the square in front of the palace.

"Help Master, did Miss Seven say when you will arrive?" On the right side of Jin Wuduan, Zhuo Yinghai, the head of Tianqi Hall, leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

"Wait." Jin Wuduan said lightly with a smile on his face.

"Yes!" Zhuo Yinghai's eyelids jumped and he bowed back.

Next to him, Zuo Sheng kept his eyes fixed, frowning slightly at his master.

Who in the end is worthy of his own master, the second master of Nanyang Mansion, waiting for the whole morning with the whole gang's senior management.

Even if you wait, shouldn't you go to the pier? What are you waiting for in the center of this island.

Before he could understand, a small black dot flew from the sky at high speed.

Before Zuo Sheng could see clearly, the black spot expanded rapidly.

A giant eagle with a wingspan of seven or eight meters descended from the sky.

The gust of wind blew up, blowing the clothes of everyone.

Two figures jumped down from the back of the eagle.

The head is a twenty-five- or six-year-old woman wearing a golden thread and white clothes.

The other party has jade hair tied on top of his head, dressed as a man.

The eyes are slender, and there is no sharpness between them.

Behind him is a handsome young man in the same golden thread and white clothes.

"Miss Seven, Young Master Thirteen, you have worked hard all the way." Jin Wuduan smiled and greeted him.

"Uncle Jin, long time no see." The woman replied with a smile.

"I haven't seen each other in ten years, and there are some new faces." The woman glanced at the hall masters.

"My name is Si Kouqing, this is my younger brother Si Kou Yu. The Jinghong Gang's prestige now depends on everyone's hard work."

"I brought a lot of Zhaodian Hong on this trip. As long as you work hard, you will be rewarded for your merits later." Si Kou said in a clear voice.

The hall masters immediately bowed in excitement and thanked them.

Si Kouqing nodded in satisfaction, waved away the giant eagle, and headed to the palace first.

Si Kouyu was a few steps behind, turned to glance at the crowd, and suddenly said, "Where's Lin Que?"

The crowd couldn't help but stop.

"Some time ago, there was a conflict between the gang and Zhuyi Pavilion, and Hall Master Lin has unfortunately died." Jin Wuduan explained.

"How to deal with it?" Si Kouyu asked curiously.

"I beat their pavilion master." Jin Wuduan said with a smile.

"Uncle Jin is still the same violent temper." Si Kouqing said with a smile.

"It's a pity..." Si Kouyu shook his head: "If it were me, I would have to destroy the Zhuyi Pavilion."

"Yu'er, don't talk nonsense! Zhuyi Pavilion belongs to the Zhang family, how can you destroy it if you want?" Si Kouqing frowned and drank.

Si Kou Yu pouted and no longer refuted.

The crowd crowded the two into the hall.

In the crowd, Sun Fu stared at Si Kouyu with small eyes, his thoughts flashed.

"The relationship between this young master and Lin Qu seems to be unusual..."

Then he looked up at Zuo Sheng.

For some reason recently, he always felt that Zuo Sheng looked at him in the wrong way.

"You're not going to kill me, are you?"

...

Nanyang House, Beishi, Xinyuan Tea House.

Chen Mu sat in a corner of the lobby with a pot of tea and two plates of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes on the table.

He practiced the Five Ghosts Moving Mountain Mantra for a month at home, and he felt dizzy when he practiced.

Although I still want to continue the liver, my spirit is really exhausted.

I just wanted to read novels all night in my previous life, and I wanted to read them again, but I was really sleepy and panicked.

Chen Mu had to stop for a day and go out to drink tea and listen to music to relax.

He didn't feel the tea from Xinyuan Tea House, but he was quite interested in the various desserts here.

Once he comes, he will order one.

Click on one and he will imitate one.

Five have been learned so far.

"There are thirteen more, that's great." Chen Mu thought happily while looking at the menu price list hanging on the wall.

"If the boss of the tea house knows, will I be kicked out?" Chen Mu laughed.

"Brother Chen!" A crisp childish voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Chen Mu frowned and turned back: "What kind of kid, so rude, actually scares people behind people's backs!"

"Brother Chen, it's me, how has your face changed?" Chengming Xiaodaotong was wearing a brand new brocade clothes, with a longevity lock around his neck and a safety bracelet on his hand.

Those who didn't know thought it was the young master of the landlord.

Chen Mu was a little helpless. When he went out, he adjusted the structure of his face with a new disguise technique.

Jie Jia may not even recognize him face to face. How did this little guy recognize it?

"Where are your adults, there are people kidnapping children in the city, but they don't dare to run around." Chen Mu glared and frightened.

"Brother Chen, stop pretending." Cheng Ming smiled.

"Don't shout, I'm not your brother Chen."

"You are."

"I'm not."

"You are!"

"I really am not."

"I can smell Bigu Pill!" Cheng Ming climbed up on the bench opposite Chen Mu and stared at Chen Mu with his hands on the table.

Chen Mu: "..." Rice balls, rice balls, my rice balls!

Can we forget about Bigu Dan?

Chen Mu stretched out his hand and pushed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of Xiaodaotong: "Dog nose!"

"Hehe..." Xiaodaotong Chengming grabbed three osmanthus cakes, and shoved them all into his mouth.