Chen Mu understood.

“You are still young. If you want to return to the world of the living, you can go to Fengdu City when you return to the underworld.”

Chen Mu nodded with joy.

After all, he is the military supervisor of a battalion and always knows some news that others don’t know. When he returns to the underworld, he will definitely go to Fengdu City.

“Want to go further?” Shen Yan suddenly spoke again.

“What do you mean?” Chen Mu was puzzled.

“I can pass on the Peaceful Heart Sutra to you. It can help you return to your roots, cultivate your magical powers and ghost patterns, and allow you to step into the realm of the divine fetus.”

“Are you so kind?” Chen Mu looked suspicious.

“I’m just showing my own value.” Shen Yan said calmly: “People with value live more comfortably.”

“Besides, now that I’m tied to you, you’re a little stronger and I’ll be safer, right?”

“No conditions?” Chen Mu didn’t believe it.

This General Shen is very cunning.

“Just a small condition.” Shen Yan scratched his head embarrassedly.

Chen Mu raised his eyebrows.

I knew it!

“Can you give me a different job? I’m not very good at growing vegetables.” He raised his hands and feet to show Chen Mu his trouser legs and sleeves that were covered in mud.

That’s it?

Now it was Chen Mu’s turn to be confused.

“Are you really going to give me the “Ping Xin Jing”? ” Chen Mu was incredulous.

“Here!” Shen Yan said with a serious look of affirmation.

“Alright…” Chen Mu smacked his lips: “Since you don’t want to farm…then go and perform the splits for me.”

Shen Yan: “…”

Are you a fucking devil!

Chen Mu sneered.

If I am strong, you will be safer? People with value live more comfortably?

That sounds good! Shen Yan, you are so cunning, how can you do such a losing business?

I do not believe!

……

Shen Yan continued to plant vegetables and water them, but he eventually passed on the “Ping Xin Jing” to Chen Mu.

This made Chen Mu more alert and he felt that there might be something wrong with this secret method.

However, Shen Yan didn’t care at all and let Chen Mu study. Apart from answering Chen Mu’s questions all day, he spent the rest of his time tending the vegetable garden. His technique became more and more skillful, and he even seemed to be obsessed with it.

Five days flew by.

Chen Mu has studied the “Ping Xin Jing” over and over again for more than ten times, but he can’t find anything wrong with it.

The scripture is difficult to understand and the whole text is full of abstruse principles. It seems profound and mysterious, but it is actually useless.

What is really useful is to recite the scriptures, and through special tone adjustment, it can be turned into another kind of sound, thereby achieving wonderful effects, which is the same approach as the “Flying Flame Sutra”.

“The Flying Flame Sutra?”

“Could it be that your magical power ghost pattern is the “Flying Flame Sutra”? “Shen Yan was surprised: “You didn’t get burned to death, wow… You are really gifted!”

Chen Mu’s face suddenly turned dark.

The ghost’s gift!

I rely on the recovery of my soul to replenish my source, on the supernatural power of my flesh and blood, and on my own hard work!

“Is there really no problem with “Ping Xin Jing”? ” Chen Mu asked with a sour face.

Shen Yan shrugged: “Except that the source of the scripture is quite ancient and it is easy to learn but difficult to master, what’s the problem?”

Chen Mu was skeptical.

But I have made a decision in my heart.

practice!

Anyway, Graywall is there to back you up, so there’s nothing to worry about! If there is a real problem, Graywall will give you a hint in the feedback.

practice!

……

three days later.

As the last syllable was uttered, a mysterious force descended, and Chen Mu was suddenly shocked, as if he had drunk a glass of ice water in the middle of summer, and his whole body shuddered.

done?

He immediately called up the gray wall.

Pingxinjing: 1/10000;

It really worked.

After carefully absorbing the feedback information from the gray wall, Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

“Shen Yan didn’t lie. There is indeed nothing wrong with this Pingxin Sutra.”

Combined with the feedback from the gray wall, he has realized the mystery of the Peaceful Heart Sutra. It seems to be able to connect to the deeper power of the Forgotten River, and this power can stimulate the growth of the Ghost Mark Rune Seed.

He glanced at Shen Yan who was busy in the vegetable garden not far away, then stood up and walked back to the room. His eyebrows flickered, and the bald and white-clothed version of the celestial demon appeared.

The divine power of the Yin spirit stimulated the vertical lines between the eyebrows, and the silver lines all over the body, like blood vessels, suddenly flashed silver light.

Chen Mu felt it carefully and immediately noticed the difference.

The original ghost pattern seemed to be made of silver metal, beautiful and exquisite, but like a dead object. But now it seemed to have turned into a branch that was about to take root and sprout, giving Chen Mu a sense of vitality.

……

“That is Weak Water, the original power at the bottom of the Wangchuan River.” Shen Yan said calmly: “This power can induce the ghost pattern to return to its origin.”

“However, the Pingxin Sutra is easy to learn but difficult to master. The Weak Water Essence you attracted is pure but in small quantities. The growth rate of the ghost pattern may not be satisfactory. You’d better be mentally prepared.”

Chen Mu didn’t care.

Easy to learn, difficult to master?

Ha! As long as you show the experience bar, there is no secret method that is difficult to master!

Chen Mu couldn’t help but feel excited.

Qiandeng City is safe, but boring. Before, he could practice Condensation, but now, in order to ensure the reserve of white jade money, he dared not use his magic power easily. On weekdays, he could only practice Huangquan Yin to pass the time.

“Ping Xin Jing” is here, and new toys are available!

brush!

You must brush it hard!

……

The central stone hall of Haiying.

A blood-red light flickered within it.

After a long while, the blood gradually dissipated.

Lan Zhang opened his eyes tiredly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: “It’s done, hehe…”

“Are we going to start converting the auxiliary soldiers? They don’t have the same strength and will as the ghost soldiers.” The blind boy spoke, his densely packed eyes moving up and down and left and right as if they had their own consciousness to spy.

“If we want them to maintain their consciousness and transform into Blood God Sons, at most only 10% will survive. Rather than wasting time and energy, it is better to devour them directly and turn them into blood cloud nutrients.”

Lan Zhang’s blood-red pupils turned, and he glanced at the eyeless boy in the shadows, and couldn’t help but chuckle: “Are you so eager for me to go crazy?”

The eyeless boy’s voice remained unchanged: “I just don’t want you to waste too much time on useless auxiliary soldiers.”

“useless?”

“No, no, no, their greatest use is being useless!” Lan Zhang said happily.

“It’s because they’re useless that no one cares.”

“No one cares, so no one will pay too much attention.”

“If you want to sneak into other camps, these auxiliary soldiers will be the best cover for Blood Godson.”

“Do you want to attack other camps?” The blind boy suddenly opened his eyes.

Lan Zhang grinned, revealing his white teeth: “If it’s just for a Hai Camp, it’s not worth it for me to betray Yin Ming!”

“What do you want to do!” The eyeless boy suddenly became interested: “You have practiced the blood nerves and have completely escaped from the underworld, but you can’t blend into other camps.”

“Of course I can’t.” Lan Zhan said cynically, “But don’t we still have Shen Yan…”

The blind boy couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

No wonder you haven’t been in a hurry to arrest Shen Yan. It turns out you have other plans.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 455 Mutation

January has passed in a flash.

There is no sun or moon in Qiandeng City. Chen Mu adjusts the brightness of the soul-guiding lamp by himself, which can simulate the circadian rhythm.

But the soul-guiding light is not the sun after all. After not seeing it for a long time, I always feel something is wrong.

“Forget it. Under the current conditions, safety comes first. Sunbathing is not that important.” Chen Mu sighed as he sat in front of the round stone table.

He immediately picked up a piece of barbecue covered with spicy seasoning and put it into his mouth, revealing a satisfied smile.