Chapter 290
Wooden house underground.
Inside the first cave.
Hearing the sound of rushing water and feeling the warm air in the cave, Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Have you escaped?" Wu Ruo supported Shi Xian with her left hand and held Ai Ji with her right hand, like a little chicken.
"Temporarily." Chen Mu still maintains the Seven Souls Returning Yuan.
Take out two mustard seed charms and quickly put away the dried fish and dried meat stored in the cave.
He has been stockpiling food since the underground Yin River was opened.
"Load as much as you can." Chen Mu said to the six Wushan brothers and sisters.
Holding the Moon Mountain can't stay, after leaving, I will definitely have to travel for a while in the deep mountains and old forests.
These foods just come in handy.
The six looked at each other and acted immediately. Even the four weak Ai Ji tried to help.
"Mr. Gongsun has long planned to leave?" Lu Ku looked at the huge caves dug on the rock wall of the karst cave in confusion.
It was full of bottles, jars and boxes.
"No." Chen Mu said, and took out two neatly folded animal skin tents from a hole.
If it weren't for this strange snowstorm, he would not have left.
After more than ten years, he will become an old disciple, and he will become his own person. Maybe he will master the secret method of condensing orifices.
Like now, after a run, the trust value accumulated in the chicken cage road is gone.
"Then this..." Lu Ku looked at the small brown wooden box in his hand speechlessly, and just glanced at it, he saw more than ten kinds of emergency finished medicines such as repelling insects and beasts, detoxification and cooling blood.
So well prepared, isn't it for the long journey?
"The world is so dangerous, I'm just like everyone else, just storing some disaster relief supplies." Chen Mu took it for granted, and then asked strangely: "Do you not have any?"
Save, but your amount...
Lu Ku looked at the half-person tall bag that was gradually bulging, and couldn't help but glance at the others.
This Mr. Gongsun, is the preparation a little too much.
Chen Mu doesn't care what everyone thinks.
Fill a few blank mustard charms in your hand. In the process of packing the bag, he secretly stuffed it into the five ghost bags.
A quarter of an hour later.
Each of the seven people placed a huge leather bag half a person high in front of them.
Chen Mu regretfully glanced at half of the dried fish.
"Let's go."
...
In a dark underground space, there was a constant rush of water.
On the wall of the five-meter-high cave, there is a one-person high arched hole embedded in it.
The slap-deep water flow fell from the entrance of the cave and hit the rock wall below, splashing snow-white water.
A fist-sized round crystal ball floated out of the hole.
The fluorescent algae swayed in the sphere, exuding a warm white light.
Chen Mu stood quietly at the entrance of the cave.
After a long while, the ghosts of the five ghosts swayed around and confirmed that there was no abnormality, and then greeted a few people behind to jump down the hole.
...
A quarter of an hour later.
on a vast underground lake.
A fist-sized fluorescent algae bulb floated in the air to illuminate it.
Chen Mu sat cross-legged on the black smoke and floated forward at a constant speed.
The six Wushan brothers and sisters were in a group of two, each sitting with a ghost and black smoke, closely following behind Chen Mu.
"What's this?" Ai Ji curiously grabbed at the black smoke, but caught nothing.
He patted the solid black cloud sitting under his butt, and couldn't help scratching at the black smoke beside him.
"Hey! Look!" Ai Ji bumped Xu Rao with his shoulder and happily demonstrated to Xu Rao beside him.
"I finally know why your mind is always taken away?" Xu Rao looked at Ai Ji with pity.
"Fuck!"
Ai Ji suddenly froze.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that Mr. Gongsun, who had mastered their lives, was floating in front of him.
Done!
...
Chen Mu sat quietly on the black cloud, ignoring the whispers of the people behind him.
After recklessly using the seven souls to return to the Yuan, Gongsun Sheng's vest has been exposed.
In the eyes of the six people, Gongsun Sheng was equal to Chen Mu.
Chen Mu's eyes flashed with emotion, and he touched his face complicatedly.
What a great vest.
pity……
"Fortunately, I have always had the habit of practicing shape-changing techniques anytime, anywhere."
Gongsun Sheng is indeed equal to Chen Mu, but Chen Mu is not necessarily equal to Chen Mu!
When you change your face and change your face, the new Chen Mu will be able to reappear!
"Transfiguration is a good thing, you have to keep practicing!"
Chen Mu thought happily.
Suddenly, a figure flashed across his line of sight.
The ghosts of the five ghosts floating ahead to explore the road found a person, a person floating on the surface of an underground lake.
Black cloak, short stature, pale face with closed eyes.
Song Wuji?
Or the injured Song Wuji? !
Chen Mu wanted to run for the first time.
No matter why the other party appeared here. Something that could hurt Song Wuji would definitely kill him easily.
But before he had time to leave, he saw Song Wuji, who was like a dead man, suddenly open his eyes.
"Is it a chicken cage disciple?" A voice sounded in Chen Mu's ear.
Feeling the hair that stood up suddenly, Chen Mu nodded obediently: "Shang Huan, the disciple of the lower court, has seen the Song prison."
"The prison is bad? Please go to Heiyun." Chen Mu looked respectful.
"I don't want to go up because of the ghosts. What if I'm cheating!" Song Wuji snorted coldly.
"Prisoner, I'm a disciple of the Lower Court, how could I harm you? Actually, you don't need to be so wary of me." Chen Mu sighed.
"This is just an ordinary side door magic weapon, it can detect the way, can be invisible, and can fly with people..."
"Five ghosts can move mountains and devour and eat people." Song Wuji answered lightly.
Chen Mu: "..."
Gee, meet someone who knows how to do it.
"Don't talk nonsense, do you have the white jade money? Lend me some." Song Wuji snorted coldly.
"Your dignified superintendent, is it appropriate to borrow money from a little disciple of the lower house with me?" Chen Mu couldn't believe it.
This person is the superintendent of the lower house, a master of Ningqiao. If I borrow it, can I still get it back?
"You know I'm a prisoner, and you dare not borrow it, do you think it's appropriate?" Song Wuji looked like a hob.
"Borrow... how can you not borrow it." Chen Mu sighed: "Okay, nine out of thirteen returns, one point cannot be missed!"
"Little bastard, hurry up and bring it to me!" Song Wuji was furious.
"Okay!" Chen Mu smiled and floated forward.
Box by box to take out the white jade money.
Not far behind, the six Wushan brothers and sisters watched Chen Mu's operation dumbfounded.
Loan usury to the Song Prison Court?
As expected of Mr. Gongsun.
Ruthless!
...
As soon as the box full of white jade money was taken out, it was dragged into the air by invisible force.
Then with a bang, the wooden box exploded, and pieces of white jade money were thrown down.
After a few boxes were scattered, Song Wuji was covered with white jade. His face was buried in the white jade.
Chen Mu was amazed.
"Your hobby...it's quite unique!"
"roll!"
An invisible force erupted.
The white jade piled on Song Wuji's body suddenly flickered with white light.
Chen Mu's mind sank into the Yuanfu, and when he turned on his special vision, he found that the wisps of spiritual vitality had been forced out of the white jade.
It was as if the cooking fumes hit the range hood.
Swish swish was sucked into Song Wuji's body.
The seven or eight thousand pieces of white jade that Chen Mu threw down were sucked dry in no time.
And because of violence.
Bai Yu was blown into pieces one by one.
boom!
Song Wuji jumped up abruptly and shattered the pieces of white jade on his body.
A cloud of emerald green worms suddenly appeared under his feet, holding him up in the air.
Song Wuji, who was floating like a dead person just now, suddenly became...not so dead.
Although his face was still as pale as paper, he was more angry.