Chapter 471: You Camp

On the edge of an endless sea of ​​blood, countless dead monster snakes lay on the rocky beach.

These monster snakes are tens of meters long, with a body 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, three or five are common, and each one is covered with barbs and sharp corners like a hedgehog, and the size is comparable to a two-meter bed.

Hong Xiu stood on the beach, followed by a basketball court-sized flame cloud, on which were piled up many monster snake corpses like a hill.

He had long been accustomed to this, just staring at the boundless sea of ​​blood with a faint fragrance, 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, and were soon dispersed, so he came to this beach battlefield belonging to the You Banner.

Hong Xiu thought he was arrogant, and he had used all his means since he came to the Dark Demon Heaven, but after a long time of tossing and turning, he actually returned to his old job as the Flame Banner.

What a trick of fate!

Just as he was feeling sad, a chill suddenly struck his heart, as if he was being stared at by a big demon!

He looked up instinctively and saw the head of a strange snake that was lying on the flame carriage just now leaping into the air, opening its mouth wide and swallowing 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 big mouth, he also saw the cold light flashing on the two rows of sharp teeth like a knife array. And the fierce venom that can corrode the auxiliary soldiers into ash with just one drop is winding on it.

His whole body was instinctively stiff, and moving became a luxury.

Just waiting for death in despair, he suddenly found that the huge head was suddenly suspended in the air, and even a drop of venom falling down was motionless above his head.

Puff!

A ball of black flame suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes, and the huge head was immediately wrapped in the black flame. A strong smell of burning spread, and after a few breaths, the huge head was burned to ashes and drifted away with the wind.

"Old Cow, what are you thinking of?" Chen Mu's figure suddenly appeared beside Hong Xiu, staring at Hong Xiu with a smile.

Hong Xiu's mouth twitched.

The name of Old Cow is not acceptable, right!

"Thank you for saving my life, General Flag!" Hong Xiu took a deep breath and thanked him with a frustrated look.

"No thanks, no thanks." Chen Mu waved his hand happily: "Go and do your work."

Watching Hong Xiu leave, Chen Mu shook his head.

He has been here for half a month. As the new general flag of the Wusi Banner of the Youzi Camp Yanxing Department, he could stay in the camp for the first few days. But recently, the beach has become more and more dangerous. If you are not careful, there will be casualties, and he can't be lazy anymore.

Most of the ghosts under his command came from Qiandeng City, and the remaining more than 100 people were added when the remnants of the Haizi 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 game among them.

Whether they were complete strangers or not, Chen Mu could not ignore them, so he could only come here to support and ensure the safety of his auxiliary soldiers.

"Tsk... I don't know why Jigu City attaches so much importance to these monster corpses and has to spend time and effort to move them to the camp."

...

"Of course it's for the sacrifice and practice of the soul-calling flag!"

Late at night, in Qiandeng City, Shen Yan revealed the secrets of Jigu City with a calm face.

The Yumen Curse had already been given to Chen Mu, so he was not afraid to say a little more.

"Tell me more!" Chen Mu suddenly became interested.

"This time, Jigu City went to the Dark Demon Heaven to hunt monsters, one is to sacrifice Wangchuan, and the other is to sacrifice the soul-calling flag."

"City Lord Jian has achieved the Yin God for many years. If he wants to go further, in addition to waiting, he also needs some special means."

"The twelve soul-calling flags are the key to his achievement of the Dark Spirit realm."

"Dark Spirit? It seems that I have heard of it somewhere?" Chen Mu raised his eyebrows.

"You have heard of it!" Shen Yan glanced at Chen Mu lightly: "Condensing the divine fetus, shaping the nine orifices, nurturing the Yin God, and then mixing yin and yang to achieve the Dark Spirit."

"In the entire Jigu City, the Yin God realm is only known by the city lord, and the Dark Spirit is only known by a few people in the city lord's mansion. How can you, a little ghost, know it?" Shen Yan looked disdainful.

"Or did your Taoist ancestor God show you his spirit again?" He laughed with a mocking smile.

Chen Mu: "..."

This old ghost is getting more and more presumptuous!

Now he also remembered where he heard it.

Before coming to Yinming, he had been chased and killed. He seemed to have heard vaguely that those people wanted to capture him to make a ghost spirit embryo.

It was not entirely a coincidence that he could come to Yinming. The mysterious weirdos at the beginning might be related to Yinming.

After thinking for a while, Chen Mu shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He knew too little to figure out the reason, and even if he figured out something, it would not help him at present. It would be better to gain more experience.

As he thought, a gray wall appeared in front of him.

Danshan Sutra: Limit;

Yumen Curse: 7663/10000/Second Level;

"It's a pity for Danshan Sutra." Chen Mu shook his head.

When Danshan Sutra is practiced to perfection, as long as he can find the resonance point on the nearby Yin spirit, he can force the Yin spirit's divine power to connect into one.

Unfortunately, everyone's qi is very different. Unless they spend a long time together, it is not so easy to find this resonance point. It looks very powerful, but it is actually a bit useless.

And even if it can be used, he doesn't plan to use it. The reason why the remnants of the Hai Camp were disbanded so quickly was because of this Danshan Sutra.

This sutra 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 in the morning and dispersed all the ghost soldiers led by Hu Cheng in the afternoon.

"It's even more regrettable that the Yumen Curse." Chen Mu was annoyed.

He secretly rolled it for so long, and originally wanted to give Shen Laogui a surprise when he secretly controlled the Ghost Gate to escape.

But he didn't expect that the Ghost Gate was directly found by Hu Cheng, and the plan was ruined. In this way, Shen Laogui's face will not change.

"Are you thinking of something again?" Shen Yan, who was sitting on a brand new rocking chair, suddenly felt a chill and immediately stared at Chen Mu with a vigilant face.

"That can't be." Chen Mu looked solemn.

"I'm just thinking about the Peace of Mind Sutra."

"Really?" Shen Yan looked suspicious.

"Of course, I'm just thinking about whether to sneak some ghost spirits in to make the Peace of Mind Sutra 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 God's true form has huge potential and a promising future?" Chen Mu couldn't help but smile.

Shen Yan glanced at Chen Mu: "Your spirit seed can't even parasitize a new Yin spirit, and your ability to confuse the gods is even more like a joke. With such a poor performance, what potential can you talk about!

"Boundless future? Haha! It should be a bleak future!" He was full of joking.

Chen Mu's face suddenly darkened.

"Bright future? Are you complaining about the dim environment in Qiandeng City?"

"The weather outside is good, how about going out to show your face under the sun together? "

Shen Yan's whole body froze.

The Hai Camp was destroyed, and he was guilty of a serious crime. Maybe the Ji Gu City is already casting spells to hunt him down.

Go outside to bask in the sun? You want me to die!

Didn't I just say 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 cut out on the top of the mountain, and on it was a two-story high-rise wooden building, which was the barracks of Bai Zhilang, the commander of the camp.

Other Yin soldiers and auxiliary soldiers were stationed in rows on the mountain from top to bottom.

Late at night, in the auxiliary soldiers' camp at the foot of the mountain.

In a terraced wooden bungalow with a height of two meters above the ground, more than a dozen auxiliary soldiers were sleeping with their eyes closed.

A trace of blood came out from the eyebrows of three of them, Like a small snake, shaking its head and tail, it flew out of the wooden barracks silently.

The camp was quiet, countless blood-colored threads meandered in the shadows, slowly converging next to a tall tree beside a small cliff.

Under the cold and pale moonlight, the blood light merged into one, slowly surging upwards and accumulating, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a human figure.

When the faint blood light dissipated, Lan Zhang, who was dressed in a white robe and had black hair, appeared. He stretched out his hand and stretched out the shadow, as if catching a handful of moonlight, his narrow eyes looked at the top of the mountain, and a happy smile slowly climbed onto his face.

…

The blood-red sun and the pale moon alternated in the sky.

Every day, the Yin soldiers of the Youzi Camp went to the bloody seashore to lure the multi-headed monster snakes out of the water, and then killed them on the shore.

I just don't know if it was stabbed Snake nest, the multi-headed monster snakes that have appeared recently have not only increased in number, but also become more and more ferocious.

Chen Mu has seen the gray-white smoke from the corpses of the ghost soldiers more than once, and he had to follow the Wusi Banner to act as much as possible to ensure their safety.

After all, there were so many people and eyes that he couldn't even practice the Pingxin Sutra. In addition to staring at the ghosts under his command, he could only practice Yumen Curse and Huangquan Yin to pass the time.

More than 20 days passed in a flash.

Even though he didn't practice it seriously, he still used up the experience of the second-level Yumen Curse.

In the evening, the auxiliary soldiers returned to the camp.

Chen Mu stood at the door of his own small wooden barracks, seemingly admiring the vast green forest in the distance, but in fact his eyes were dull, but he was silently absorbing the experience of Yumen Curse from the gray wall.

In the dark He felt a rather familiar vague energy, looming on the mountainside.

Is that... the Ghost Gate of the You-shaped Flag?

Chen Mu's heart moved, and he curiously activated the Yumen Curse, wanting to sense it more clearly.

The next moment.

A low hum suddenly came from the mountainside.

Chen Mu's face changed, and he quickly cut off the Yumen Curse, turned around and went into the wooden house, kicked off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, pretending to practice.

In an instant, the thin and slow-flowing God-covering Mist that permeated the entire mountain suddenly began to accelerate, as if looking for prey, swirling up and down the mountain for several times, and it slowly returned to normal after a while.

Chen Mu, who was sitting on the bed pretending to concentrate on practicing the Huangquan Yin Curse, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"That was close! ”

He didn’t dare to stop immediately, but kept attracting the water of Wangchuan River and Jiuyou Qingyan, pretending that someone was watching him. He practiced for more than an hour, until it was completely dark, and then he stopped practicing.

“I was impulsive.” Chen Mu scratched his head and called up the gray wall.

Yumen Curse: 56/10000/Level 3;

“Hey! I didn’t expect that I would gain more than 20 experience points just now. If I were to practice at the Ghost Gate every day, my experience would be flying!”

After fantasizing for a while, he used the Diting method to make sure that no one was investigating around, then he washed up a little, and lay on the bed staring at the ceiling in a trance.

Usually, he would have gone into Qiandeng City to practice the Pingxin Sutra, but now he has caused a little trouble, so he can only give up today’s experience.

It hurts...