Chapter 485: Relocation

"How did you sense the You Zi Banner's gate to hell?" Shen Yan frowned.

Just because he had secretly connected with the Ghost Gate Shun Qi Machine back then?

fart!

I am still the Supervisor of Haizi Camp and have been in charge of Guimen Pass for many years. Why can’t I sense it? !

"I just sensed it." Chen Mu shrugged.

Shen Yan frowned: "I've seen a ghost!"

Chen Mu couldn't help but feel happy. There were ghosts in the city full of thousands of lanterns. Wasn't it because he had seen a ghost?

If I can sense this energy, it must be because the sixth level Jade Gate Curse is high enough.

"When will we return to the main camp?" Shen Yan waited for a long time before asking.

He had already made a guess at this moment and knew that it was probably because of the Jade Gate Curse that Chen Mu behaved this way.

After more than a year of contact, he had long discovered that the other party's talent in secret cultivation was unusual. Although it is still hard to believe, the bastard in front of him is probably as good at controlling the Jade Gate Curse as the city lord Jian Chan.

"We still have to wait for a while." Chen Mu shook his head.

He wanted to return to the main camp immediately. There were Yin soldiers guarding him there and there was a real gate to hell. It would be faster and safer to return to Yin Ming.

but……

"Afraid that you won't be able to pass the interrogation in the camp?" Shen Yan looked determined.

An auxiliary soldier who escaped from the Youzi Camp could not only locate the main camp remotely, but could also move across thousands of mountains and rivers to reach it. If there is no reliable statement, I am afraid he will be detained immediately.

"Yeah, I can't tell them that I know the Jade Gate Curse, right?" Chen Mu was helpless.

"Don't be afraid." Shen Yan suddenly had an idea.

"There are few people who know the Jade Gate Curse, but there are many people who know the Underworld Crossing. You can use the blood sacrifice version of the Underworld Crossing to cover the gate of hell."

"Ura Lu was born in the Underworld tribe, and happened to have mastered the ghost pattern. He is also an expert in refining medicine, and his qualifications and ability are sufficient, so he can be used as the source of the secret method of crossing the underworld."

"As for positioning the general camp?" Shen Yan rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh slightly: "In the end, I still have to thank Lan Zhang."

"Carrying mountain scriptures?" Chen Mu was surprised.

"Not bad!" Shen Yan nodded.

"Back then, Hu Cheng, the general of the Yinfeng Department of the Haizi Camp, used the Danshan Sutra to practice the Soul-Calling Flag. At that time, your energy was secretly connected to the Haizi Flag."

"Haiziying camp collapsed and it is impossible to rebuild it in a short time. What's more, the soul-calling flag is the key to the city lord's enlightenment. It is impossible to allow Hu Cheng to practice it randomly, so the Haizi flag will only be collected by the city lord in the main camp."

"This gives us an opportunity." Shen Yan said with a solemn face: "I will teach you the Nine Cups Sutra later. If you perform divination calculations according to its rituals, you can get a vague direction."

"This pointing may not be accurate, but it is enough to fool the interrogation in the camp and serve as a cover-up."

"In this case..."

Chen Mu was immediately overjoyed.

After all, it is Old Ghost Shen who is well-informed, and he will come up with a solution for his troublesome problems in a few seconds.

"When I strengthen the Jade Gate Curse a little and make the feeling clearer, we will immediately set off and return to the main camp."

…

In the next few days, Chen Mu concentrated on gaining experience in the Jade Gate Curse.

The gray wall provides a constant stream of insights. According to its display, Guimenguan utilizes the power of the seventh layer of the Wangchuan River. This layer contains the essence of secret methods such as the Hutian Method and the Microcosm Method in the Thousand Miles of Household Bags.

There is a similar mysterious manifestation in Qiandeng City. Unfortunately, his magical power comes from someone else's inheritance. Chen Mu only knows how to use it, but he doesn't know why.

Despite this, frequent use also brought him rich experience, which greatly helped him gain experience in the Jade Gate Curse.

With the rapid improvement of experience again, the results are gratifying, and the Qi of Youzi Banner Guimenguan is becoming more and more clearly visible. On the contrary, there was some trouble with the nine-cup calculation used to cover it up.

The first part of the Suanjing is a sutra of Ji Qu and Ya Ya, while the second part is filled with strange rituals and complicated calculations.

Chen Mu read it excitedly, and then he was just confused.

"Understand, why do you need to understand, how can you understand. The secret method of divination and calculation has always been so mysterious and mysterious." Shen Yan looked incomprehensible.

Chen Mu could only bite the bullet and experiment according to the calculation instructions.

He first went to the island to cut large bundles of long, slender grass blades, and then arranged them in sections according to a special method based on the weather. Then he obtained a string of numbers through complex calculations.

Through this string of numbers, different passages of text are selected from the previous scripture to form a spell.

The Sutra says that as long as he keeps reciting it, he can get fuzzy induction.

But he read it hundreds of times, and his mouth went dry, but he didn't get any response.

He was afraid that he had made a mistake in his previous operation, so he started making calculations from scratch, and then...then he discovered that he would get a completely different spell every time.

What a fuss!

"This sudden change of spell, are you sure it really works?" Chen Mu looked at Shen Yan.

"I don't know." Shen Yan looked calm.

Chen Mu: "..."

You don’t even know if this thing works, so you let me use it to lie?

You old ghost want me to die, don’t you?

Shen Yan, with the old god present, became more and more calm: "Not only do I not know, even if Lord Jian Chan came to use these nine cups to calculate scriptures, he would use them without saying a word."

Chen Mu couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"The Nine Cups Sutra has been circulating for a long time, and the specific time is no longer known. Some people say that its origin is mysterious and contains great secrets, while others say that it is a trick of charlatans." Shen Yan looked calm: "It sometimes does It works, but sometimes it doesn't work."

"It all depends on luck?" Chen Mu couldn't help grinning.

"It all depends on luck!" Shen Yan nodded, and then said meaningfully: "It's because of uncertainty that it's easy to fool people."

Good guy!

Okay...

Chen Mu couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, and could only bite the bullet and continue to ponder the arithmetic.

After seven or eight days of hard work, counting on his fingers even when sleeping, he finally made this secret method appear on the gray wall.

Although the weird operations in the arithmetic still made him scratch his head, he was finally able to get some vague induction with the Hundred Changes Curse Order.

Chen Mu didn't care where the induction pointed to, and immediately stopped practicing this secret method.

That's him. If ordinary people were to think about it so hard, they would go crazy!

Besides, why are you fooling people so seriously?

...

That day, Chen Mu got up early in the morning and brushed the experience of the Jade Gate Curse as usual.

But not long after the Yin Ling's divine power was activated, the originally unstable aura suddenly became clear, as if the glass covered with water mist was wiped clean by someone.

Chen Mu glanced at the experience on the gray wall.

Yumen Curse: 1002/10000/Level 6;

It's only a little over a thousand, and the effect is so obvious?

When the time came, he was a little undecided.

"How about I use the Nine Cups of Calculation to calculate for you?" Shen Yan said with a playful look: "When I was alive, I was the national teacher. Don't worry, it's very accurate."

But forget it!

I guess your two tricks are not as accurate as mine.

National teacher?

Chen Mu rolled his eyes: "You didn't fool the emperor when you were alive, so you let him chop you to death?"

Shen Yan said with a nonchalant look: "Then are you going to leave or not?"

Go!

Why not!

It takes a lot of spiritual energy to return to the underworld by yourself. It may take two or three years for them to store it by themselves.

He is not afraid of waiting, but he is afraid of falling into unknown dangers during hunting.

Just like the blue fireflies he encountered before, if it weren't for the demon spirit that broke through the illusion, he would have been eaten by the bugs by now.

"Isn't it just a few days of interrogation? If I can't fool you, I'll hide in Qiandeng City again."

"But if I can fool you, I'll be safe and worry-free immediately, and I can use the Ghost Gate to return to the underworld without any risk."

"Let's do it!"

He immediately began to summon Pu Lu and the original Haiziqi Yinling.

Pu Lu is the source of Huangquandu, and the Haiziqi Yinling participates in the soul-calling flag sacrifice, which is a necessary condition for performing the Nine Cups Calculation.

He also rehearsed the possible interrogation with everyone several times according to the information provided by Shen Yan.

...

In the afternoon, everyone gathered next to the bottomless pool.

Shen Yan stood in front of the crowd and waved his hand to activate the Danshan Sutra. Except for the more than a hundred Yinlings beside Chen Mu, the other Yinlings suddenly turned into a black cloud.

The Yumen Curse was running, and the human-shaped Ghost Gate was activated, and a dark curtain suddenly appeared in the air. Its surface was like rippling water, and it was pitch black inside, with a trace of cold air emanating, which was the opening of the gate of hell.

Chen Mu took a deep breath, and also activated the Danshan Sutra, leading more than a hundred people around him to drill into the curtain.

His vision suddenly darkened, his spirit was slightly dazed, and his consciousness was slightly dull. The feeling at the bottom of the Wangchuan River appeared.

Before he could experience it carefully, a bright light appeared in front of him.

Chen Mu looked at it with expectation, and then met the eyes of a head with half of the face missing.

The other party had pale skin and a strong body, with a dark and strange vertical eye between his eyebrows. The left half of his cheek and the back of his head disappeared, and the broken gray-white stone he leaned on was dyed red and white.

Chen Mu suddenly tensed up and looked up suddenly.

The expected ghost soldiers did not appear, but were replaced by a raging sea of ​​fire and rolling black smoke. The strong smell of blood came to the face, and the broken arms and bodies were all over the mountains. Countless three-eyed people's broken bodies almost covered the area he could see.

"Is this really the main camp of Jigu City?"

Chen Mu's pupils suddenly shrank, and the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning.

After a while, he came to his senses and found that the gray-white stone that the three-eyed man was leaning on was actually a fragment of the Ghost Gate.

The Jade Gate Mantra was running, and a strong sense of induction spread around.

"No wonder I didn't see the Ghost Gate just now. It seems that it was blown into powder and I couldn't see it at all!"

"This two or three-meter-long broken stone in front of me has become the largest piece of debris."

"Is the three-eyed man a native of the Nether Demon Heaven?"

"Alas... I thought the main camp was safe enough, but I didn't expect..." Chen Mu couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

The surrounding mountains collapsed and scattered, and the ground was pitted and charred. White ash and the broken bodies of the three-eyed people after the death of the ghost soldiers were everywhere.

Chen Mu took a deep breath and felt that the scorched smell was unspeakable.

"We can't stay here!"

He opened the gate of Qiandeng City and was about to take the Yin spirits in, but suddenly he looked at the corpses all over the mountains again.

"Just let them lie here in the wind and sun?"

Although they were not of the same clan, Chen Mu still inevitably felt a sense of grief.

"No one collects the bodies after they die, so pitiful!"

"Forget it, who made me a good person?" Chen Mu sighed, waved his hand, and all five or six thousand Yin spirits in Qiandeng City appeared.

"Try your best to collect the bodies." He planned to find a burial place for these three-eyed people.

For example...

Bottomless Pond!