Chapter 364 Jade Statue

Chen Mu looked at the crazy Liu Hongyang with pity, and at the ever-changing faces.

The other party absorbed too many people's qi, blood and essence, and fused too many people's memories, sober at one moment and confused at another, but living is a kind of pain.

"I'm the emissary of God Lord Winter Moon, you can't kill me!" As if sensing danger, Liu Hongyang stared at Chen Mu viciously.

"You can't live if you kill me!"

Chen Mu did not sigh.

"After doing such a small trick for so long, where is your god?"

Liu Hongyang's expression changed drastically.

He replied obediently for a while, and went crazy for a while, but he kept praying for blessings from the gods in secret.

Can……

"Blessings from the gods, there are no taboos?" Chen Mu said softly.

However, Liu Hongyang felt as if there was thunder in his ears, he was shocked, and stared at Chen Mu with blood red eyes: "How did you hear it?!"

I didn't think of that either.

Chen Mu looked at the dark rope as thick as his little finger.

As expected of a ghost rope, it not only bound the body of Liu Hongyang's yin soldier, but also bound his insidious supernatural powers.

Liu Hongyang radiated prayers through the hidden fluctuations, but was intercepted by the ghost rope and sent to Chen Mu's ears.

"Senior brother Liu, I'm curious, what will you do to me after asking the god to bless you?"

"No, no, no! Brother, please don't misunderstand..." Liu Hongyang shook his head and waved his hands repeatedly, and he was only halfway through speaking, but his whole body suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke, constantly clashing in all directions.

"Brother, you can't escape."

Chen Mu said slowly, silently tightening the concentric cable in his hand.

what……

A miserable howl sounded.

The black smoke that just flew out was pulled back by an invisible force, and once again gathered to reveal the shape of Liu Hongyang.

Before the other party begged for mercy, Chen Mu shook his right hand lightly.

Whoooo!

Accompanied by the strange howl of pulling the rope rapidly, Liu Hongyang exploded into black smoke like a stringed bomb.

Spots of bright red light diffused in the black smoke, like embers of a fire, or like burning paper money.

Countless human faces flashed in the black smoke.

The face of the person belonging to Liu Hongyang was covered with large flame marks of copper wires.

As the stripes expanded and burned, he frantically rushed to the roof.

"Winter Moon God Lord! Winter Moon God Lord..."

But before he touched the beam.

A black rope flew over suddenly.

Snapped!

There was a loud bang, like whipping a whip, or thunder.

Liu Hongyang was immediately drawn away, turning into specks of bright red sparks, which slowly drifted away in mid-air.

In the next moment, the concentric rope slowly emerged from the back of his head, automatically binding his hair like an ordinary black rope.

Chen Mu looked at Fangliang and was a little stunned for a while.

The road was destroyed, worshiping evil gods, killing people, and now the body is dead and the road is gone.

The world is changing, it is really impermanent.

...

More than a hundred meters away, Liu Hongyang's residence is more than ten meters underground.

In a high-density room with three floors, Chen Mu walked around, looking at this huge underground space.

It should be called a temple rather than a secret room.

The surrounding walls are covered with portraits of ghosts and gods, and the six pillars are engraved with scriptures praising the mighty power of the gods.

The most striking thing is a jade statue of a god in the depths of the hall.

Chen Mu originally thought that the God of Winter Moon would be a strange-looking evil god.

But the jade statue in front of him is a gentle female god wearing a double-breasted dragging skirt, a lingxu bun, and jade belts floating around her body.

"This...is really an evil god?"

Chen Mu couldn't help looking at it carefully.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that the temperament of this statue of the god is gentle and ethereal, and it makes people feel happy just looking at it.

"God sit down, how did Liu Hongyang make himself so inhuman?"

"Shenjun is so gentle and beautiful, how can he be an evil god!" He couldn't help walking to the statue of Shenjun.

"Liu Hongyang is right in one thing. When you encounter such a true god who can reveal supernatural powers, you must worship him devoutly!"

Thinking of this, he walked to the long table and lowered his head to search for the futon.

But as soon as he lowered his head, a withered figure kneeling on the ground came into view.

who?

Knock one hundred and eighty and you'll get it, it's too annoying to occupy the futon!

Chen Mu kicked the man over, and when he rolled, a skinny and shriveled face was revealed.

Looks familiar, oh, it's Liu Hongyang.

Liu Hongyang!

"F*ck!"

Chen Mu came back to his senses in a jerk, his hair stood up in fright.

Before coming here, he believed that Lord Winter Moon was an evil god, but now that he saw the jade statue, he wanted to take the initiative to worship it? !

"It's so wicked!"

Chen Mu lowered his head, and quickly searched out the ring amulet on Liu Hongyang's body, and the black smoke billowed, engulfing the opponent's mummy.

He didn't dare to look at the statue any more, so he jumped into the dark passage above.

Without looking back, he pointed at the underground temple fiercely.

"Pointing to the ground into steel!

boom!

The solid wall suddenly softened into soft mud, and the mud-rock flow broke through the wall, covering and submerging the entire temple in an instant.

Chen Mu was wearing a spiritual light, as if being chased by an evil spirit, he fled in embarrassment along the secret path.

...

Half a month later, in the afternoon, lead clouds hung low, and a heavy snow was about to fall.

On the mountainside of Yingshouya, there is a wooden building next to the small waterfall.

The damaged walls have been restored, and the floor heating in the room is scorching hot.

Chen Mu was sitting in a rocking chair by the stove, holding a cup of Huiyuan soup in his left hand, and carefully reading an old book with rolled corners in his right hand.

"It took three months to finally condense the talisman."

"I'm really envious of Junior Brother Zhang. There is Bai Yu going to attend lectures at the School of Sutras. Let's save some money first..."

"Damn it, damn it! That damned doctor of preaching scriptures, I have already handed over the white jade, why should I be so greedy?!"

"Finally got together the white jade, now I should be able to know the key to turning the ground into steel."

"Damn Doctor of Preaching!"

"No, no, I made a mistake, I practiced completely wrong, ahhh..."

"Haha, after half a year of hard training, I finally broke through the barrier..."

"No, what's going on?"

"If you beat yourself to death, you won't go to the preaching class..."

"Finally, I've mastered fingering and become steel. I can take on jobs and make money. The future is promising, haha..."

"damn it……"

"The jade seed is broken, I'm done, what kind of bullshit is the way, it's all over! Hahaha..."

"God, God, God bless you!"

After a while, Chen Mu put down the scroll, took a sip of the coffee-flavored Huiyuan soup, and sighed silently.

The scroll is Liu Hongyang's practice notes.

Some describe the key points of practice, and some record mistakes in practice and their experience in correcting mistakes.

After reading the whole article, the simple and honest figure in Chen Mu's eyes became more and more clear.

He seemed to see the other party hiding in no one's place, practicing the secret technique over and over again, until he ran out of mana, until he got bored and wanted to vomit.

Suffering from injustice, but unable to resist, can only suffer in silence and walk alone.

Although stumbling, but also unswervingly pursue the way.

Until he was tortured by Sun Jian with the mysterious method of confusion, until the jade seed was torn and the road was ruined.

"Pity……"

Chen Mu couldn't help feeling sad.

If there is no Sun Jian.

With this senior brother Liu working so hard, although the progress is slow, he is taking one step at a time. After all, there is hope that he will be able to concentrate, and even like what Senior Brother Liu himself said, the future can be expected.

"It's a pity."

With Truth Listening Dharma hanging on his ears, he listened to the movement more than 100 meters away.

Half a month later, Senior Brother Liu's death did not cause the slightest movement.

It's like it never existed, no one cares, no one asks.

In this shitty world, good people are not rewarded!

Chen Mu sighed.

He called up the gray walls and looked at one of the entries.

Pointing to the ground into steel: 69/10000/second level;

Inheriting Liu Hongyang's legacy, he studied his practice notes for half a month.

Originally just practiced casually, it was convenient to use the fingers to dig out the secret room, and easily break through the second level.

Chen Mu got up involuntarily, looked at the lonely wooden building through the window, and the expression on his face became more and more complicated.