Chapter 481: Evil
Inside Qiandeng City.
Shen Yan whispered a series of spells with a slow rhythm and melodious tone.
Chen Mu listened to it and felt like he was listening to a group of monks chanting scriptures. It actually brought him a sense of relaxation and joy, and he couldn't help but close his eyes slightly.
After a long while, just when Chen Mu was about to fall asleep in the rocking chair, Shen Yan stopped chanting.
"How is it?" Chen Mu immediately opened his eyes and looked at Shen Yan excitedly.
"I have experienced it carefully." Shen Yan's face was solemn: "It can help sleep!"
Chen Mu: "..."
Is this what I mean? !
Shen Yan shrugged happily: "I told you, my divine fetus is perfect, and my Yuan Ling is flawless."
"You want to pry it open with a small spell, it's impossible..."
It's not that I don't cooperate, it's you who can't, haha!
"Or, I'll try it again for you?" Shen Yan smiled.
Chen Mu's face suddenly darkened.
He got angry when he saw the old ghost's smug look, but the Heavenly Demon Curse could not affect Shen Yan, so it was impossible to plant the spirit seed.
"Let you, old ghost, be free again..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a vague connection appear in front of him, like an invisible line, leading directly to... Shen Yan!
Chen Mu couldn't help but open his eyes wide: "You... really don't feel anything?"
Still not giving up?
Shen Yan raised his eyebrows.
But before he could say his sarcastic words, he suddenly found that he didn't know when a piece of sky appeared in his mind, a dark sky with eight stars in the middle!
Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed?
When did it run into my head? !
Shen Yan was stunned in place, feeling creepy.
...
"Just chanting the spell can actually lead the spirit seed into the body?! Or it is achieved in a subtle way that Shen Yan, the old ghost of the divine fetus, can't detect?!"
Chen Mu himself was stunned by the result.
Shen Yan even had a look of doubt on his face.
"What on earth is your cloud mirage? How can it be so weird?!"
"I want to know too?" Chen Mu's eyes were full of confusion. Isn't it a crappy demon god? Why did it suddenly become domineering?
The Heavenly Demon Curse is similar to other secret spells, consisting of a strange musical note. It cannot be expressed in ordinary words, but like other secret spells, the spell can be hidden in ordinary words and combined and reproduced through special punctuation and speech speed.
"With the secret and weird nature of the Heavenly Demon Curse, if this spell is disguised as an easy-to-understand scripture that persuades people to be good, and then let it spread in the world, hiss..."
Chen Mu just thought about it, and his scalp tingled.
Insidious, insidious, too insidious!
He couldn't help but recall the scriptures he had read in the past, fearing that there was such a bomb hidden in any inconspicuous unofficial history biography.
...
Shen Yan didn't expect that he would be caught like this.
"Think positively, at least I don't have to worry about this suspicious bastard killing me." He glanced at Chen Mu, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Ever since he entered Qiandeng City, this guy has never let go.
Those five little ghosts are around him all day long, and as long as he gets close to this guy, the power that controls the body of the Yin spirit will spread around. If he feels threatened one day, he will definitely kill him without mercy.
With the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed, he has become his own person, at least he doesn't have to worry anymore.
"If you don't want to be beaten to death, I advise you to give up your plan to spread the Heavenly Demon Curse as soon as possible!" Shen Yan said with a cold face.
"Don't pass it on, don't pass it on, absolutely not to others!" Chen Mu also came back to his senses at this time.
The benefits brought by the return of the spirit seed really made him tempted, but this thing is too evil. Once people know about it, everyone will definitely shout and kill him, which will bring him great danger!
He glanced at the slowly emerging gray wall, and lay down in the rocking chair with a determined face: "As hardworking as I am, I will be able to make a name for myself sooner or later. I don't need some external forces!"
Shen Yan: "..."
How shameless!
...
The Underworld Demon Heaven is vast.
Countless islands of all sizes are like stars in the sky, scattered in the boundless sea of blood.
On an island as big as two football fields, a white light fell to the ground like a meteor, falling into the middle of the island.
The light dissipated, and Chen Mu's figure appeared. Immediately, the vibration of the Listening Law began to spread to the entire island.
He fell into the water because of exhaustion of mana, and the entrance to Qiandeng City was left in the sea of blood. Now that the real form of the demon has been restored, Chen Mu decided to change the location.
On the one hand, it is to stay as far away from the location of the Youzi Camp as possible, and on the other hand, he wants to establish a secret and safe place to facilitate the use of the exquisite jade plate.
After drilling out of Qiandeng City, he chose a direction far away from the Youzi Camp, and flew for three consecutive days before starting to look for a suitable place to stay.
After flying aimlessly for another two days, the island under his feet was discovered by Di Ting Fa.
The island is not big and the terrain is flat. Except for the small low slope under his feet, most of the other places are flat white sandy ground.
Except for the edge of the beach, the rest are covered with dense vegetation. Various unknown strange insects and birds are hidden in it, forming a small ecosystem.
With a wave of his hand, a dark curtain appeared in the air, and hundreds of ghost soldiers appeared. They bowed to Chen Mu, and then turned into black smoke and scattered in the air, helping him to carefully explore the surroundings.
...
Three days later.
In the middle of the low slope in the center of the island, a thatched wooden house with a height of two meters appeared.
The wooden house is made of snow-white round tree trunks stacked together. This kind of smooth and white tree is very common on this small island.
The thatched roof is dark green and slender like a sword. It also comes from the island. After being woven with special technology, it covers the roof layer by layer, which is windproof and rainproof and quite beautiful.
It was also the first time for him to know that in addition to the palace builder who called himself a bricklayer, there was also a folk craftsman who was good at using local materials. The simple and atmospheric thatched house in front of him was made by the other party.
"Those who can climb out of the Wangchuan River are all talents." Chen Mu sighed.
With the activation of magic power, five stone pillars rose from the ground around. The stone pillars were waist-high and engraved with complex patterns. It was Xiao Sancai's light-blocking magic ban.
With the magic ban covering him, he dared to use the exquisite jade plate with confidence.
...
Qiandeng City, auxiliary camp.
In a wooden building, Pu Lu, a general of the Medicine and Stone Department, was sitting cross-legged on a futon in the middle of the bedroom on the second floor.
A ball of dark green flame as big as a human head swayed in his hand, and the flickering green light shone on his face, making him look eerie and scary like an evil ghost.
At a certain moment, the green flames became so bright that the whole room was illuminated by the flames, and the white paper-pasted windows were all glowing with dark green light.
Almost all of the five or six thousand Yin spirit auxiliary soldiers were practicing as seriously as he was. The entire Qiandeng City was suddenly illuminated by the Three Yin Phosphorus Fire Curse, and the warm white light of the ten huge soul-guiding lamps above were all covered.
Chen Mu stood in front of the wooden building, grinning at the camp in the distance with green light rising to the sky.
This looked a bit too weird.
But...
"Are all Yin spirits so diligent?" Chen Mu couldn't help but look at Shen Yan.
Before, he said that he would give the auxiliary soldiers half an hour to sleep, but it was just a joke he made to tease Shen Yan. He didn't expect that this group of Yin spirits would actually realize it.
Except for the necessary rest, everyone practiced hard.
Shen Yan glanced at Chen Mu with disdain, as if he was looking at a bumpkin: "It's about returning to the underworld safely, so they naturally work hard to practice."
"But this... isn't it a bit too arrogant?" Chen Mu's face was full of disbelief.
"As for the underworld spirits, who doesn't have some obsessions? It's normal to be a little persistent in doing things." Shen Yan's face was calm.
One or two is fine, but five or six thousand people can all practice desperately without anyone urging or guiding them?
This is not normal at all!
Chen Mu's face was not good.
You are all so arrogant, how can I be lazy? !
The local underworld spirits are too rude!
He sat in the rocking chair with a snort, closed his eyes and started to brush the experience of Yumen Curse.
I want to see who can be more arrogant than me!