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Since the need for the Soul-Locking Spell was not so urgent, he picked up the Shape Training Technique again.
"Toilet water is just toilet water after all."
"If you don't have insecticide, you can get a fly swatter."
After all, at present he only knew that courage could touch the ghosts.
He would only take time to practice the Soul-Locking Curse in the afternoon.
"I don't know how effective a high-level Soul Locking Curse is."
"It would be great if I could completely master the Five Ghosts Moving Mountains Curse."
Now the Five Ghosts Moving Mountains Curse can be released but it is difficult to retract it.
If he encounters flesh and blood and cannot swallow it cleanly, the strong desire to devour will constantly impact Chen Mu's brain.
I can't stop even if I want to.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 118 Patch
Outside Nanyang City, there is Qingluo Mountain, a small mountain completely covered with lush vegetation.
There is a small mountain spring waterfall on the mountainside.
Not far away, in the dense banyan forest, there is an abandoned small Taoist temple hidden in it.
In the main hall of the Taoist temple stands a broken statue with a broken head.
On the mottled and faded walls around, you can vaguely see painted patterns of gods and demons.
A two-meter-tall muscular man with skin stretched and twisted into strange lines was sitting in the hall.
There was a bonfire in front of him, and next to him was a smashed altar.
At this moment, the big man was using the wood from the altar to light a fire and slowly roasting a two-hundred-pound wild boar.
He didn't even use a knife; he easily cut the flesh with his fingers and sprinkled the seasoning evenly.
When the skin is roasted, ignore the scorching heat and just grab the outer layer of cooked meat and put it into your mouth, chewing it twice and swallowing it into your stomach.
"Tu Shan, help me deal with Shangguan Ji."
"After the mission is accomplished, I will lead my troops north to search for the Thousand Machine Tokens. The first one will be given to you first."
A middle-aged man with a square face walked into the hall and spoke crisply.
"Chao Fang? Would you like some meat?" Tu Shan reached out and grabbed a piece of half-cooked meat with blood on it and handed it to the square-faced middle-aged man Chao Fang.
Chao Fang smiled and shook his head: "I don't want to be crushed by you."
"What a pity..." Tu Shan stared at Chao Fang's head and stuffed the bloody pork into his mouth.
"When will we do it?"
Chao Fang raised the corner of his mouth: "Wait for my news."
……
On the third day of May in the 641st year of Daliang, the weather was getting hotter.
Chen Mu, wearing a sweatshirt with his arms exposed, sat under the octagonal pavilion.
There were seven or eight wooden barrels in the corners, filled with crystal clear ice cubes. The temperature of the entire pavilion dropped by two or three degrees.
There was a wooden basin on the stone table, with a live fish as long as an arm jumping around in it.
Three strange syllables were uttered.
"Five ghosts moving a mountain!"
Five paper ghosts appeared in front of him and then turned into five balls of black smoke.
Chen Mu's mouth immediately began to secrete saliva, and his eyes began to light up as he looked at the lively fish.
hum!
Black smoke flashed past, and the fish head disappeared instantly. The fracture was smooth, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.
Black smoke rolled over the wooden basin, constantly trying to attack the remaining half of the fish.
Chen Mu gritted his teeth and stared at the black smoke.
hum!
The black smoke disappeared instantly.
Chen Mu took a deep breath: "Sure enough, he can control the five ghosts."
Lock the soul, lock the soul, what are locked are the five ghosts’ spirits.
"This is like putting a chain around the ghost paper figurine."
Summoning the gray wall, Chen Mu looked at the entry at the bottom.
Soul Locking Curse: 93/10000/Level ;
"It's time to try to absorb the essence of the three treasures."
……
Shanglinfang.
Chen Mu changed his appearance, wearing a grey gown, and walked leisurely into the quiet street.
The ghost paper figure floated into the willow tree beside the street and checked the empty rooms along the street one by one.
After finding that there were no signs of intrusion in his spare residence, he felt relieved and went to the old wooden house by the river.
Chen Mu climbed over the wall easily and walked into the pavilion next to the pond.
The pavilion, which was covered with black smoke and dust from fallen leaves, was instantly cleaned out.
"I don't know how many fish I have to swallow for it to work."
The black smoke continued to roll, and black pottery jars appeared on the stone table in the middle.
The bait inside was what he had prepared in advance.
Throw the bait, wait, the fish will get drunk, and use the Five Ghost Bag to move the drunk fish.
After three or five trips back and forth, the five ghost bag feeding shaft was filled up.
After cleaning up the messy stone table, Chen Mu left quickly and returned to Lin Hengfang's home.
……
The Five Ghosts Bag itself eats meat, and the Five Ghosts Moving Mountains Secret Technique also eats meat.
The two are actually one stomach with two mouths.
The five ghosts are obviously more domineering.
In other words, during the refining process, the stomach as the main body limits its digestive and swallowing ability and enhances its spatial storage capacity.
After all, this is a space bag that can hold Mount Sumeru in a mustard seed.
Chen Mu placed a partition under the feeding shaft to prevent the stomach from swallowing live fish. Chen Mu summoned five little paper figures and put them into the feeding shaft.
"Five ghosts moving a mountain!"
A large amount of saliva is secreted, and the hunger and desire to eat constantly hit the brain.
As soon as the thought came to his mind, five clouds of black smoke swirled down and swallowed up all the living fish in the shaft in the blink of an eye.
Chen Mu tried his best to control the five ghosts. After a long while, the five ghosts disappeared. He carefully searched the space inside the bag.
A bit of red mist the size of a sesame seed floated in the shaft.
The mist was very thin, with only a faint red shadow.
If he hadn't used the Five Ghosts Bag's perspective, he wouldn't have been able to discover it at all.
"The efficiency of livestock is really not very high." What about a lot of live fish?
"It also has something to do with the level of the Soul Locking Curse." Chen Mu recalled the process just now. It felt like snatching food from the mouth of the Five Ghost Bag.
The lower the level of the Ghost Locking Curse, the less strength is used to grab food, so naturally the amount grabbed will be less.
"So, the Five Ghost Bag has actually been eating the essence of the Three Treasures all along?" Chen Mu suddenly realized.
"It wasn't created just for humans, was it?" After all, humans have more of the essence of the three treasures.
"The Thousand Mountains Sutra is indeed a weird scripture."
Chen Mu shrugged and didn't care.
As long as he doesn't go crazy and turn into a murderer, it doesn't matter if the magic weapon is weird.
……
On the Luohe River, Chao Fang once again took a cargo ship into Nanyang Prefecture.
"Zongtai, how many of our people are coming in?"
"All twelve of us brothers are in place. We will form groups of three and look for places to hide in all directions around the inner city."
"Each of you will bring ten elite soldiers, all of whom are at the Yi Sui realm." Zong Tai said respectfully with a fist clasped.
"Have all twelve soul-catching stakes been driven down?" Chao Fang asked solemnly.
"Nine shots already."
"The remaining three places are occupied. Our people have contacted the three families and are ready to buy the three houses at a high price."
"Very good. Spending a little more money won't arouse suspicion." Chao Fang nodded with satisfaction.
"When do we start?" Zongtai asked excitedly.
"Wait, wait for Shangguan Ji to deal with the Zhang family."
"Wait until Tu Shan severely injures Shangguan Ji." Chao Fang said calmly.
"By the way, arrange a place for me to stay."