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There was just one thing he didn't understand very well. The Yumen Curse was a secret of the City Lord's Mansion. No one else could know the key to it. How did this person in front of him know it?
"I told you that it was Daozu who told me, believe it or not." Chen Mu said with a smile.
"You might as well say it's God."
"Yes, yes, that's what God told me!" Chen Mu nodded in agreement.
Shen Yan rolled his eyes immediately, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The Hai Camp was defeated, Lan Zhang rebelled, and now the Soul-Calling Banner and Ghost Gate have fallen into Hu Cheng's hands. He no longer has a place to stand in Jiugu City.
Even if Jiugucheng knew that he was still alive, they might use his connection with the Gate of Hell to curse and kill him from a distance!
After all, if the Yumen Curse were leaked on a large scale, it would be a big trouble for the Lord of Jiugu City.
Even though the bastard in front of him didn't kill him now, it didn't mean he wouldn't kill him in the future.
Going out means death, and staying here may also mean death. So instead of living in fear all day long, it is better to make yourself live a comfortable life.
Your rocking chair?
It's mine now!
Chen Mu couldn't help but laugh.
Although I don't understand the reason, this old man is really desperate.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 471 Youzi Camp
In front of an endless sea of blood, countless dead monster snakes were lying on the rocky beach.
These strange snakes are tens of meters long, with bodies as thick as a person's height, nine claws on their abdomens, and even more bizarre is the number of their heads.
One head is rare, but three or five are common. Each one is covered with barbs and sharp corners like a hedgehog, and is as big as a two-meter bed.
Hong Xiu was standing on the beach, with a cloud of flames as big as a basketball court beside him, and on top of it were piled up many-headed monster snake corpses like a hill.
He had long been accustomed to this, and just stared absentmindedly at the boundless sea of blood from which a faint fragrance drifted, his face full of melancholy.
Half a month ago, the remnants of the Hai Camp were brought back to the main camp by Hu Cheng, but were quickly dispersed. He then came to the beach battlefield belonging to the You Flag.
Hong Xiu was very conceited and had been using all his tricks since arriving at the Netherworld Demon Heaven. However, after a long time of struggling and going around in circles, he ended up going back to his old job as the Flame Flag.
Good luck fooling people!
Just as I was feeling sad, a chill suddenly hit my heart, as if I was being stared at by a giant demon or monster!
He looked up instinctively and saw the head of a strange snake that had just been lying on the flaming chariot leaping into the air, opening its mouth wide and ready to swallow him.
For a moment, Hong Xiu even saw the bloody sky above his head through the other party's broken throat. But this rather funny scene made him pale.
Because in addition to the transparent mouth, he also saw the cold light flashing on the two rows of sharp teeth like a knife array. And the fierce venom that could corrode the auxiliary soldiers into ash with just one drop was flowing on it.
His whole body stiffened instinctively, and even moving became a luxury.
Just as he was desperately waiting for death, he suddenly discovered that the huge head was suddenly suspended in the air, and even a drop of venom was dripping down and remained motionless above his head.
puff!
A ball of pitch-black flame suddenly bloomed before his eyes, and the huge head was suddenly wrapped in the pitch-black flame. A strong burnt smell spread, and within a few breaths, the huge head was burned to ashes and drifted away in the wind.
"Lao Niu, what evil ideas are you thinking of now?" Chen Mu's figure suddenly appeared beside Hong Xiu, staring at him with a smile.
The corners of Hong Xiu's mouth twitched.
You can’t bear to be called Lao Niu anymore, right?
"Thank you, General, for saving my life!" Hong Xiu took a deep breath and bowed to express his gratitude with a frustrated look on his face.
"No thanks, no thanks." Chen Mu waved his hand cheerfully: "Go and do your thing."
Watching Hong Xiu leave, Chen Mu couldn't help but shake his head.
He had been here for half a month, and as the newly promoted general of the Wusi Banner of the Youzi Camp, he could stay in the camp and take it easy for the first few days. But recently the beach had become increasingly dangerous, and casualties could occur if one was not careful, so he could no longer be lazy.
Most of the Yin spirits under his command came from Qiandeng City, and the remaining one hundred or so were recruited when the remnants of the Hai Camp were disbanded and reorganized. Many of them were familiar faces from the former Yisan Banner. He also saw the skinny old man Jia who organized the gambling show among them.
Whether he was a complete stranger or not, Chen Mu couldn't just ignore him. He could only come here to support and ensure the safety of his auxiliary troops.
"Tsk... I don't know why Jigu City attaches so much importance to these monster corpses and takes so much time and effort to move them to the camp."
……
"Of course it's for the purpose of practicing the Soul Summoning Banner!"
Late at night in Qiandeng City, Shen Yan revealed the secrets of Jiugu City with a calm expression.
The Yumen Curse had already been given to Chen Mu, so he was not afraid to say a little more.
"Tell me in detail!" Chen Mu suddenly became interested.
"This time, Jigu City went to the Dark Demon Heaven to hunt monsters. One is to sacrifice to Wangchuan, and the other is to sacrifice and practice the soul-calling flag."
"City Lord Jian has been a Yin God for many years. If he wants to go further, he needs some special means besides just waiting for time."
"Those twelve soul-calling banners are the key to achieving the realm of the underworld spirit."
"Ghost Spirit? I seem to have heard of it somewhere?" Chen Mu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"You've heard of that shit!" Shen Yan glanced at Chen Mu calmly, "Condition the divine fetus, shape the nine orifices, and nourish the Yin God. Only after the Yin and Yang are mixed together can the Nether Spirit be achieved."
"In the entire Jiugu City, the city lord is the only one who has reached the Yin God realm, and only a few people in the city lord's mansion know about the Nether Spirit. How could a little kid like you know about it?" Shen Yan said with disdain.
"Or has your Taoist ancestor, God, appeared to you again?" He smiled mockingly.
Chen Mu: “…”
This old ghost is becoming more and more outrageous!
Now he remembered where he had heard it.
Before coming to the underworld, he had been hunted down, and he seemed to have vaguely heard that those people wanted to capture him to make a ghost spirit embryo.
It was not entirely a coincidence that I came to the underworld. That group of mysterious weirdos was probably related to the underworld.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Mu shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
He knew too little to figure out what was going on, and even if he did figure out something, it would be of no help to him at the moment. It would be better for him to gain more experience.
As he thought about it, a gray wall appeared before his eyes.
Danshanjing: Limit;
Yumen Curse: 7663/10000/Level ;
"What a pity for Danshan Sutra." Chen Mu shook his head.
After he had mastered the Danshan Sutra, as long as he could find the resonance point on the nearby Yin spirits, he could forcibly connect the Yin spirits' divine power into one.
Unfortunately, everyone's qi is very different, unless you spend a long time together, it is not easy to find this resonance point. It looks very powerful, but in fact it is a bit useless.
And even if it could be used, he didn't intend to use it. The reason why the remnants of the Haizi Camp were disbanded so quickly was because of this Danshan Sutra.
This scripture can bypass the city lord's spell to practice the soul-calling banner. Although it cannot be completely occupied, it is still a bit troublesome for the city lord Jian. So he returned to the main camp that morning and dispersed all the ghost soldiers led by Hu Cheng in the afternoon.
"It's even more of a pity about the Yumen Curse." Chen Mu felt annoyed.
I had been secretly rolling it for so long, originally intending to give him a surprise when Old Ghost Shen secretly controlled the Ghost Gate to escape.
But I didn't expect that Hu Cheng would find the gate of hell directly, and the plan would fail. This way, I won't be able to see Shen Laogui change his face.
"Are you thinking of something new?" Shen Yan, who was sitting in a brand new rocking chair, felt a sudden chill and immediately stared at Chen Mu with a wary look on his face.
"That's not possible." Chen Mu looked serious.
"I was just thinking about the Peace Sutra."
"Really?" Shen Yan looked suspicious.
"Of course, I'm just thinking about whether I should sneak some Yin spirits in so that the Peace of Mind Sutra can be completed faster." Chen Mu said seriously.
Shen Yan's attention was immediately diverted.
"With the assistance of three thousand Yin spirits, your Peace of Mind Sutra has not yet reached its limit?"
"It shouldn't be."
"Does this mean that my Yin Shen true form has great potential and a bright future?" Chen Mu couldn't help but smile.
Shen Yan glanced at Chen Mu and said, "Your spirit seed can't even parasitize a newborn Yin spirit, and your ability to confuse the gods is a joke. With such a poor performance, what potential can you have?
"A bright future? Haha! It should be a dull future!" He said with a playful look on his face.
Chen Mu's face suddenly turned dark.
"Wuliang? Are you dissatisfied with the dim environment in Qiandeng City?"
"The weather outside is nice, how about going out to show your face in the sun together?"
Shen Yan's whole body suddenly stiffened.
He was responsible for the destruction of the Hai Camp and it is possible that the Jiugu City is already casting spells to hunt him down.
Go outside to bask in the sun? You really want me to die!
Isn't it just telling a few truths?
Why is this bastard still taking it so seriously?
……
The You Camp was stationed on a towering peak a hundred miles away from the beach.
A platform was carved out on the top of the mountain, on top of which stood a two-story wooden building, which was the barracks of Bai Zhilang, the commander of the main camp.
The other Yin soldiers and auxiliary troops were stationed in rows from top to bottom on the mountain.
Late at night, in the auxiliary barracks at the foot of the mountain.
In a terraced wooden house with a ceiling two meters above the ground, more than a dozen auxiliary soldiers were sleeping soundly with their eyes closed.
A ray of blood emerged from the brows of three of them, like a small snake, shaking its head and tail, and flew out of the wooden barracks silently.
The camp was quiet. Countless blood-red lines meandered in the shadows and slowly gathered next to a tall tree beside a small cliff.