Chapter 496: The Book of Immortality

Feng'an City, in the courtyard of Ningyunfang.

"Let me give you more than 20,000 Yin soldiers the seeds of the demon spirits, and then pass on the secrets to them one by one?"

"No!"

Chen Mu tightly grasped the white jade gourd containing the Five Dragons Sutra Soul-Separating Soup, but his head shook like a rattle.

Lu Liang stared at Chen Mu speechlessly. You want the Five Dragons Sutra, but you don't want to work? Really...

"How about I find you a few more secrets?"

"Find more... I won't do it even if I find a few more secrets." Chen Mu continued to shake his head.

"My time is precious, I can't waste it on this." He looked determined.

Time is precious? Time is precious, and you still go to Ye Lanshan every now and then?

"What if I can get the Conferred God Contract for you?"

"If you really want to go to the world of the living, the Conferred God Contract is a hurdle that you can't get around."

"And I, the young city lord of Feng'an City, can help you bypass some harsh conditions." Lu Liang took out his trump card.

"Can you change the hundred-year limit of the contract?!" Chen Mu was immediately delighted.

"That can't be done." Lu Liang shook his head: "But we have a way to let others guard the Taoist temple for you for a hundred years."

"For more than a thousand years, there have always been native Yin spirits like me who are curious about the Yang world and want to see different landscapes. So..." Lu Liang shrugged with a relaxed look.

Chen Mu suddenly realized.

In the Yin and Ming world, most Yin spirits come from the Wangchuan River. But Yin spirits are flesh and blood, and are alternative lives. With the combination of Yin and Yang, there will naturally be offspring. These new Yin spirits have only heard their elders describe the Yang world, but have never seen it, so it is inevitable that they have a yearning in their hearts.

Ordinary Yin spirits are just a thought at most. Few people will go to the City God Taoist temple for a hundred years just for an idea. But the second generation of the city like Lu Liang have the strength and resources to take advantage of the loophole to go to the Yang world to take a look.

"There is no mention of this in the jade plate you gave me." Chen Mu's face was dark.

"After all, it's not a formal channel, how can it be known to everyone." Lu Liang waved his hand and chuckled.

I understand the hidden rules that cannot be said.

But...

"The Conferred God Deed must be signed in Yinshan Prefecture City. Feng'an City is just a defense city of Qingyang City. Is it really capable of taking advantage of this loophole?" Chen Mu expressed doubt.

"In the past, it was indeed necessary to look at other people's faces, and the cost was huge. But at most one year, this matter will no longer be a problem." Lu Liang was mysterious.

"Thanks to the Ghost Gate you provided. My father, the city lord, has led his troops to the Heaven Beyond Heaven. Just wait for enough spiritual energy to advance to the Yin God."

"By then, Feng'an City will be on par with Qingyang City, and it will not be so difficult to slightly interfere with the Conferred God Deed to perform the method of using a substitute."

The city lord of Feng'an City actually ran to the Heaven Beyond Heaven? And he will be able to advance to the Yin God soon?

There was no unusual news in the city. It was really hidden!

"Can you control your father?" Chen Mu hesitated.

"I am the young city lord!"

Tsk, I forgot that this is the second generation of the city.

"This matter... is not impossible."

Chen Mu smacked his lips.

Before in the Dark Demon Heaven, more than 20,000 demon spirit seeds were scattered. It's just a matter of gritting your teeth and holding on. It's tiring, but not difficult.

If you can really return to the world of the living safely... it's worth a try!

After thinking for a while, Chen Mu took out a black leather book: "Take it and get 20,000 ghost soldiers to recite it."

"You agree?" Lu Liang was delighted: "This scripture is..."

"Demon Mantra, a mantra to attract spirit seeds into the body."

"Let your ghost soldiers recite the scripture silently. At most, a thousand times, at least once, the demon spirit seeds will naturally appear in their bodies."

The demon spirit seeds are a bit weird after all. Chen Mu doesn't want too many people to know about him. It's too dangerous.

There is no such risk when using the Demon Mantra. It can attract spirit seeds and you don't have to show up. It's safe.

...

East Garden of the City Lord's Mansion of Feng'an City.

On the corridor outside the door, Lu Liang was lost in thought as he stared at the black leather scripture on the long low table in front of him.

"Is this nameless scripture the man's plan?" Lu Shisan couldn't help but say: "He wants to plant more people with the demon spirit seeds?"

"Can he get some benefits from the spirit seeds?"

"For example... assisting in the practice of secret methods!"

Lu Liang played with the white jade teacup and nodded thoughtfully: "The speed at which that person practices Yinfeng Dun is indeed amazing."

"From the breath coming from the stars in the sky, the results of half a year of practice are comparable to those of others in several years."

"With such a speed, it may be because of the demon spirit seeds." Lu Liang couldn't help but clench the teacup in his hand.

"First, give us the gate of hell, so that my father will lead the troops to the battle willingly."

"The large number of ghost soldiers left, and the defense of Feng'an City is bound to be empty."

"And letting the ghost soldiers receive the spirit seeds into their bodies is the fastest way to enhance the strength of the ghost soldiers."

"One link after another, the calculation is really deep..." Lu Liang smiled bitterly, and his heart was cold.

"I'm afraid that the spirit seed will have other side effects." Lu Shisan's face was grim.

"We have no choice." Lu Liang sighed.

"Most of the soldiers in the Qianren Camp were taken to the outer world by my father. Among the remaining more than 200,000 soldiers, there are only 20,000 formal Yin soldiers who have trained ghost patterns."

"If a large number of strange monsters really attack the city, it will be difficult for us to stop this disaster."

Lu Shisan followed with a sigh: "Then this scripture..."

"Spread it!" Lu Liang nodded fiercely: "Give a copy to each of the 200,000 soldiers in the Qianren Camp."

"Compared to the entire Feng'an City, there are only 200,000 Yin spirits. We can totally afford the loss."

...

On the third floor of Ye Lanshan, in a corner room, a short and stocky man with sparse hair sat listlessly at a round table.

Not long after, a breeze blew in from the half-open window, and a tall and thin middle-aged man with small eyes appeared in the room.

The other party had a cold face and carefully scanned the surroundings, then raised the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, and an invisible isolation force immediately enveloped the entire room.

"Does Lu Wen have any new movements?"

"He is the lord of a city, and I am just a small auxiliary soldier. What can I know?" The short and stocky man rolled his eyes unhappily.

The middle-aged man with small eyes frowned slightly, trying to suppress the urge to scold.

The guy in front of him was a spy who had finally penetrated into the Thousand Blade Camp by the Secret Spy Department of Qingyang City, so he couldn't be too harsh.

"I say, can we not meet at Ye Lanshan next time?" The short and stocky man looked dissatisfied.

"This is the place you chose yourself." The middle-aged man with small eyes raised his mouth slightly, with a playful look on his face.

"I regret it, okay?" The short and stocky man cried, "How could I know that these female ghosts were so difficult to deal with."

"Every time you come, my legs will be weak for three days. If I meet you a few more times, I'm afraid I will be drained of my essence and enter the Nine Netherworld early!"

The middle-aged man with small eyes almost laughed out loud.

A group of ruthless people who took the initiative to join Ye Lanshan in order to practice the magic of the Rakshasa Goddess, how could that be ordinary?

"Have you thought about it, really change places?"

The short and stocky man stammered for a long time, gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and said with determination: "No change!"

The middle-aged man with small eyes: "..."

You are really a bitch!

"Forget it, let's talk about it later." The short and stocky man sighed, took out a scripture from his arms and put it in front of him.

The middle-aged man with small eyes looked at the sutra with oil stains on the corners, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "The Eastern Extreme Longevity Sutra? Where did it come from?"

"The young city lord gave it to each person, and asked them to recite it three times in the morning and evening. It is said that it can prolong life and keep safe."

"Is it some kind of secret method that affects the mind?" The hand of the small-eyed man who had just opened the cover of the sutra trembled, and he quickly closed the page again.

"It's just some scriptures and maxims that make people live in the present and guide people to be good. If it can really affect the mind, would I still linger in this late night?" Shorty rolled his eyes.

"Is it really okay?"

"I have been reading it with the people in the camp for several days. What can happen?"

The middle-aged man with small eyes nodded slightly, picked up the book and checked it word by word.

The man in front of him was a rough man with a rough mind. If he didn't have extraordinary magical powers, he wouldn't have been chosen as a dark agent.

"You don't understand, we have certain patterns in our brains, which usually help us deal with problems, but they also have flaws."

"Some scriptures are quite weird, and they can take advantage of these flaws to plant evil thoughts in you unconsciously. Make you no longer yourself, just like a walking corpse."

"So weird?!" Aidundun looked at the scriptures that he had turned over, and couldn't help trembling all over.

Seeing Aidundun's fear, the small-eyed middle-aged man couldn't help but curl his lips.

After all, it's a dark room, it's not good to be too reckless, just take this opportunity to teach him a lesson.

He didn't say anything, just slowly turned the pages one by one.

For a long while, until Aidundun couldn't help shaking his legs, he pretended to close the book solemnly.

"This scripture..." He deliberately dragged the sound to whet the other party's appetite.

"This scripture it..."

Seeing the other party's nervous state, he couldn't help laughing in his heart.

But as he laughed, he froze in place and didn't dare to move.

He found that a dark sky with more than ten stars appeared in his mind silently!

When?

What?

How could it appear in my mind? !

Is there something wrong with this scripture?

Damn!

At this moment, the short and stout man said innocently: "After reading this scripture, I didn't feel any evil thoughts except that there was a sky in my mind. It can't be a problem, right?"

"You actually know the consequences of reading this scripture?!" The tall and thin middle-aged man's eyes suddenly became round.

"You know why you don't tell me?"

"Whose secret room are you?!"

"Asshole!"

...

Feng'an City, Ningyunfang courtyard.

Chen Mu lay under the moon burdock tree.

A walnut-sized, round and shiny pearl floated in front of his eyes. The stars flashing fluorescent demon spirit seeds formed a ring belt, slowly flying around the round pearl.

At a certain moment, a dense whispering sound flashed by his ears, as if countless people were calling his name at the same time.

Chen Mu felt a little dazed, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that most of the spirit seeds surrounding the divine fetus bead had disappeared. Countless invisible connections suddenly appeared in his heart.

"It's taken away just like that?" Chen Mu scratched his head.

When Shen Yan used the Heavenly Demon Mantra to guide the spirit seeds, it was also so sudden. Before he noticed it, the spirit seeds had disappeared out of thin air and appeared silently in Shen Yan's body.

This time he concentrated his attention and only noticed a slight sense of daze.

"It's so far away, why does it disappear here and appear there? Wormhole shuttle? Quantum entanglement? Ha..." Chen Mu's wild thoughts made him laugh.

Just when he came back to his senses, he saw the divine fetus bead suddenly emit a warm and white light, and tiny round beads flashing fluorescent light appeared around the divine fetus. The missing spirit seeds were replenished in the blink of an eye.

"Can it be replenished automatically?"

"It seems that the divine fetus is becoming more and more perfect." He shrugged happily.

Not long after, a sense of trance came, and the demon spirit seeds disappeared again.

...

For two consecutive days, the occasional trance phenomenon continued to occur.

For this reason, Chen Mu also went into the Qiandeng City for retreat. Although it was dark there, it could really isolate the external danger.

It was not until three days later that he returned to the courtyard.

At this moment, there were still sporadic sounds of chanting the demon mantra, but it could not affect the mind. On the one hand, he was used to this kind of call, and on the other hand, the peak period of receiving spirit seeds had passed, and the number of people had greatly decreased.

"But... this number is a bit wrong, right?"

"Is it really only 20,000?" Chen Mu touched his shiny and round bald head with some uncertainty.

The divine fetus automatically replenished the demon spirit seeds, making it impossible for him to calculate clearly.

"Forget it, forget it, it's just a few more people, and I'm counting on them to return to the world of the living."

"Besides, it's not in vain." Chen Mu happily took out a white jade gourd.

"Five Dragons Sutra, a wonderful method that can counter the power of the divine fetus, I have to practice it quickly!" He pulled open the cork and swallowed it into his stomach.

"I want to see what the mystery of this secret method is." Chen Mu rubbed his hands and closed his eyes expectantly.