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He immediately stood up and tried to escape.
But before he could straighten up, a familiar feeling of oppression came over him.
Then he was knocked to the ground with a bang.
"Lao Niu, long time no see." A teasing voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
That bastard again?!
Damn it!
Hong Xiu was completely stunned.
No, I didn’t really offend you at the beginning, so why did you follow me to Caiyuan Department?
Are you fucking sick?
……
Late at night, in Thousand Lights City, in a brightly lit courtyard.
Chen Mu sat in front of the stone table.
A short and fat ghost in gray clothes was terrified and resisted, but still walked up to Chen Mu involuntarily and swallowed a round bead that was as big as a dust and emitted a white light into his mouth.
Soon, the horror on his face turned into surprise and joy.
Chen Mu felt the connection gradually being established and waved his hand at him: "Go outside and tamp the earth and level the ground."
Shen Yan next to him skillfully lit a white lantern and handed it to the other party.
The short and fat figure took the soul-guiding lamp and immediately walked out of the courtyard happily.
At this moment, there were dozens of small dirt hills two people high around the yard.
Dots of light from lanterns were scattered all around, and ghosts were holding clay shovels, transferring and spreading mud from the hilltops. After covering the black void-like ground, they compacted and leveled it into a flat surface that could be walked on.
In this way, more than 300 Yin spirits from the Gengliu Banner of the Caiyuan Department were successfully implanted with the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed one after another, and soon only Hong Xiu was left.
He looked at Shen Yan, recognized his identity, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.
He immediately looked at Chen Mu with a complicated expression. They had met several times, but this was the first time he saw Chen Mu's true face.
"What on earth did I do to offend you that a big shot like you would chase me relentlessly?"
Hong Xiu couldn't help but recall the time when the two of them first came into contact, but no matter how he looked at it, he always felt that he was the victim.
What did you do to offend me?
Does it count as charging me a toll?
As for this time...
Chen Mu touched his nose and said, "I said it was a coincidence, do you believe it?"
Hong Xiu looked at Chen Mu expressionlessly.
"It's just a coincidence." Chen Mu spread his hands helplessly.
"It's your fault that your camp is so remote and you stayed up late at night to gather everyone together."
His Yama Emperor's Order is a range control skill. With so many people gathered together, it is just right for him to catch them all effortlessly.
Hong Xiu couldn't help but feel his face tighten.
remote?
If it's not remote, how can I keep the news and eat away at the Caiyuan Department bit by bit?
Gather a crowd?
If you don't bring people together, do you want me to encourage and talk to them one by one?
Looking at the fluorescent dust that appeared again on Chen Mu's fingertips, Hong Xiu couldn't help but sigh.
Destiny!
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 462 Attack
Two days later, in Qiandeng City, in Chen Mu’s courtyard.
A tall and thin ghost dressed in black walked out happily.
At this time, the small earthen slopes that were previously scattered around the courtyard had disappeared, replaced by a large area of flat, compacted earthen ground.
The numerous ghosts were organized according to the original rules, with more than ten ghosts gathered in groups around the soul-guiding lamps, and scattered in piles in the open space in front of the yard.
Seeing the tall and thin figure walking out joyfully, everyone's eyes were full of envy and hope. No one wants to experience such a good thing that comes without hard work, to learn a secret skill in the blink of an eye without practicing hard.
But after staring at the courtyard for a long time, no one was called in.
They are not disappointed because they know that this will continue tomorrow.
In the yard, Chen Mu let out a long breath and quickly retracted the true form of the celestial demon into his brows.
"It's easy to plant spiritual seeds, but it's hard to pass on the secret method!"
Taking out a frozen water ape corpse, Chen Mu activated the Soul Recovery Technique to help the Sky Demon's true form recover its vitality.
To pass on the secret method, a large amount of Yin spirit power was needed to carry the true meaning of the secret method. Even though he had cultivated the embryonic form of the divine fetus and his Yin spirit power had greatly increased, he still could not complete the transmission of more than 300 people at once, and had to do it in batches.
"Now there are not enough water ape corpses." Chen Mu scratched his head.
After he became a divine fetus, he no longer needed the burning of the Flying Flame Sutra and did not need to quickly strengthen his body, so he stopped collecting water ape corpses. But he never expected that he would run into a problem now.
"It would be nice if there were lots of jade dew beads." Chen Mu sighed.
This was originally the specialty of the Caiyuan Department, but the dew-collecting spell of these evil spirits in Qiandeng City had long since failed to work.
Thinking of this, Chen Mu looked next door and a smile appeared on his face.
"I can only let Shen Jianjun suffer."
Shen Yan has profound Taoism skills and can still easily extract jade dew to irrigate the vegetable fields. It should not be a problem for him to extract more to help himself recover his divine power.
……
"Are you stupid?" Shen Yan said in disbelief: "There are so many Yin spirits from the Caiyuan Department lying around, and you want me to collect Jade Dew for you?"
"You are stupid!" Chen Mu said unhappily, "If they can still use the Dew Gathering Spell, why would I need you?"
"Ha! It seems that you don't even know where the jade dew comes from." Shen Yan raised the corner of his mouth, his face full of playful smile.
"Really? It seems like you want to have another experience of doing splits in front of three hundred evil spirits!" Chen Mu narrowed his eyes.
Hiss... How can this be considered a threat to others?
Shen Yan looked helpless: "Jade Dew comes from the Wangchuan River."
"The Dew Gathering Spell failed to work because Lan Zhang destroyed the Yellow Springs Tribe's Bottomless Pond and sealed the Ghost Gate, resulting in no radiation from the power of the Forgotten River in the camp. The newborn Yin spirits are weak in power and cannot cross the void to connect to the Forgotten River, so the spell naturally failed to work."
"But now they all know the Three Paths Curse, which can draw the source of the Forgotten River. You can extract weak water from it, and they can naturally collect jade dew from it."
Chen Mu's eyes suddenly lit up.
I didn't just collect three hundred Yin spirits, I collected three hundred human-shaped Jade Dew Spirit Fields!
Farming is good, I like farming!
……
With the help of the six-flag ghosts collecting jade dew, Chen Mu could quickly recover his vitality. He squandered his divine power recklessly, and in just one day, he completed the transmission of the Three Paths Curse.
In order to better collect the jade dew, he even spent another half a day spreading his perfect dew-collecting spell.
Farming requires watering, fertilizing, seed selection and seedling cultivation. It's a normal thing. Chen Mu's experience in learning the dew curse was very enjoyable.
In addition to spreading the Dharma, he also went out of Qiandeng City to inquire about the news from the camp.
After all, the loss of more than 300 ghosts in one flag might lead to some follow-up events. As a result, the fighting between the various tribes in the camp continued, and even the Caiyuan tribe did not notice that someone had disappeared.
"It will be over sooner or later!" Shen Yan couldn't help cursing again after listening to the live broadcast.
Chen Mu, however, felt relaxed and returned to Qiandeng City happily.
After being busy for many days, it is time to try out the effectiveness of the Three Paths Mantra.
To speed up the cultivation of the divine fetus' origin, this was his original intention of bringing people into Qiandeng City.
……
at dusk.
On the top of a small hill thirty miles away from Haiziying.
Lan Zhang stood in the howling cold wind, staring at the faint lights in the camp in the distance in a daze.
After a long while, shadows moved behind him, and suddenly, countless pairs of eyes opened.
"That group of people are plotting to devour each other's manpower. They all want to unite all the auxiliary troops in order to gain the favor of Jiugu City and then replace you." The blind boy's overlapping voice was full of sarcasm.
“They probably don’t realize that all the auxiliary soldiers combined are not as important as a soul-calling flag. Even if they contact Jiugu City, they will probably be abandoned.”
“So we have to find a way to deliver the soul-calling flag to them, so that Jiugu City can take away this batch of auxiliary soldiers with enhanced powers.” Lan Zhang said with a smile.
"Haven't you seen Shen Yan?" he asked curiously.
"Maybe he has already run out of the camp." The blind boy was also puzzled.
"Forget it, leave him alone." Lan Zhang shook his head: "We need to put some pressure on these people and ask them to contact the Yin soldiers of Jigu City as soon as possible."
As Lan Zhang waved his hand, a group of red-haired, four-armed, red-eyed water monkeys over three meters tall suddenly rushed out from the dense forest on the hill.
They landed on all six limbs and jumped dozens of meters at a time. Wherever they passed, dirt splashed and huge pits were created. Grass, trees and rocks were instantly crushed into powder.
Countless red-eyed apes rushed out in groups, like a strong blood-red wave, rushing towards the Haizi Camp. In just a few breaths, they rushed over more than 30 miles and broke into the camp without any hindrance.
Explosions, flames, screams of panic, the entire camp was instantly thrown into chaos.
The auxiliary soldiers, who had no combat experience, could not organize a decent counterattack. After only a quarter of an hour, the entire camp was torn to pieces. More than 100,000 ghost soldiers fled in the blink of an eye, leaving only a dilapidated camp burning with flames.
……
Late at night, Thousand Lights City.