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The three were surprised, but didn't ask any more questions: "You choose."

Chen Mu hesitated for a moment and said, "The biggest one."

"That's more than 300 kilograms, so I'll get 10 taels of silver." Zhang Laoliu said

"Okay." Chen Mu said simply.

Then he strode to the pigpen and looked around.

Not only were the wild boars not afraid of strangers, they also glared at Chen Mu angrily. If they could jump out, they might have hit Chen Mu a few times.

When Zhang Laoliu saw Chen Mu agreed so readily, he was stunned and felt annoyed.

Not shouting enough!

After thinking about it, I didn't feel comfortable raising the price.

He divided it into pieces and sold it, which only amounted to seven or eight taels.

Now I can save energy and earn an extra two taels. Thinking of this, I feel happy.

Zhang Laoliu put his thoughts aside and was about to ask his brothers to get a rope to help tie up the pig.

boom!

Chen Mu punched the wild boar on the forehead.

The wild boar that was roaring just now suddenly fell to the ground.

Then he reached out and grabbed one of the wild boar's front legs, and lifted the three hundred-pound wild boar out of the pigsty like a chicken.

He threw it into the big bamboo basket behind him.

He threw sixty taels of silver to Mr. Zhang and left without saying a word.

Zhang Laoliu and the other two had their eyes wide open.

Fuck! So much strength? !

……

The west side of Xiaodong Mountain.

Chen Mu deliberately stayed away from the altar construction area on the east side and chose a pit that was neither too far nor too close to Qingfeng Temple.

He took out the big wild boar and dug out a broken wooden basin from under the bamboo basket.

The dagger in his sleeve flashed and opened a bloody hole in the pig's neck.

The wild boar felt the pain, woke up and was about to struggle.

laugh!

Chen Mu waved calmly.

The dagger slid into the back and neck, piercing through the hard spine like tofu, and the spinal nerves were cut off instantly.

Just grab the wild boar's hind leg and lift it up with one hand to let the blood flow.

The wooden basin was full. Chen Mu put the wild boar down and stepped back ten meters with the bamboo basket.

Putting on sheepskin gloves, he carefully took out a wooden box from the bottom of the basket and took out a bright red leather bag from it.

This is a strange object obtained from the round-faced Taoist priest.

Chen Mu guessed it was a magical weapon.

The little paper man was strange, so he didn't dare to try it easily.

As for acknowledging the master by dripping blood, forget it. He believes he is not destined to be the protagonist.

After a month of pondering, I tested it using different methods and confirmed that the bag would absorb blood.

This time, Chen Mu planned to feed the baby all at once and see the reaction.

From ten meters away, throw the bag into the pig blood basin.

Gulu gulu...

The bag sank to the bottom and bubbles formed.

The blood was flowing down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon it was completely gone. Not even a drop of blood was left in the cracks of the wooden basin.

Chen Mu took a closer look, then picked up a wooden stick and poked the leather bag.

The bag didn't react at all, and the paper man that he was afraid of didn't jump out.

He pried the bag open with a few blows from his stick.

But he didn't dare to take it out with his hands.

Find another wooden stick and use it like chopsticks to hold the leather bag and flip it over.

Wow...

A lot of stuff fell out of the small bag, and the half-meter diameter wooden basin was filled up in an instant.

Chen Mu: “…”

Baby!

Before he could react, the black rope on the bag contracted and the bag closed again.

Chen Mu put the leather bag into the wooden box.

He threw the wooden basin and wild boar into the bamboo basket, carried it on his back and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 44 Five Ghosts

Clothes, silver, books, medicinal herbs, bottles and jars.

A pile of things were scattered on the table.

Even the small pile of silver and banknotes next to him could not bring him back to his senses.

Chen Mu stared blankly at the red leather bag in the wooden box.

"Should have thought of it earlier."

There are ghosts and monsters, magical instruments, and naturally, there are also questions about cultivating immortals.

It’s just that the bag is a bit weird and doesn’t quite fit his fantasy of a storage bag or a Sumeru Ring.

"Sooner or later I have to go see what the immortal looks like!"

Chen Mu quickly calmed down his complicated emotions and retracted his gaze.

Cover the wooden box and keep it carefully. This is a treasure and cannot be thrown away.

But he couldn't try to use it now. After all, it would suck blood, which was a bit dangerous.

"Let's take a look at the spoils first!" Chen Mu put on sheepskin gloves.

A pile of bottles and jars were carefully placed nearby, fearing that they might contain poison.

Put the silver, silver bills and other valuables together.

After counting the amount, it was more than four hundred and thirty-three taels.

"Unexpected fortune!" Chen Mu laughed happily.

He threw the clothes into a wooden basin, planning to take them out and burn them later.

Chen Mu placed a few books in front of him. He was interested in this thing.

Killing people and getting secret manuals, isn't that standard in novels?

"It would be nice if I could have another form training technique."

Thinking of this, Chen Mu picked up the top book.

"The Book of Flower Love".

"A treasure book..." Chen Mu couldn't wait to turn the pages.

He read only one page and then closed the book expressionlessly.

Then I looked at a few other books.

"The Legend of Flower", "The Legend of Fox Demon"...

"He used the treasure of Mount Sumeru hidden in a mustard seed to pack the Little Emperor's book... What a talent!"

Throwing a few books into the bamboo basket, Chen Mu picked up the last bright yellow scroll and tore it open.

If this is a beautiful banner picture...

I won’t watch it if the painting is not good!

As soon as I opened it, the densely packed handwriting caught my eye.

Chen Mu quickly looked at the opening title - "Thousand Mountains Classic: Five Ghosts Moving Mountains".

This is... shipped!

……

"It turns out to be called the Five Ghosts Bag." Chen Mu looked through the scroll carefully.

The content is all related to the red bag.

It begins with a passage of scripture of two to three hundred words.

The content is difficult to understand and the introduction is incoherent.

I recognize every word, but when put together they sound like a bunch of gibberish.

Most of the rest is about how to make the Five Ghost Bag.

The material looks quite curious.

The main ingredient is the stomach of a toad.

This kind of toad is called Honghu. Its belly is only the size of a fist, but it has a lot of space inside and can hold a lot of things.