Shanglinfang, Chenzhai.
Early in the morning, Chen Mu was awakened by the sound of banging on the door.
The ghost paper man quickly appeared on the big willow tree outside the door.
More than a dozen police officers were standing at the door with impatient expressions.
"What happened to Sikou Yu?" Chen Mu's heart tightened.
But looking at those few government officials, they were ordinary people who only practiced a little boxing, and they didn't look like a lineup coming to arrest people.
Chen Mu quickly went to open the door.
"It's really hard for the officials to go out on official duties so early in the morning." Chen Mu smiled and gave the leader a piece of broken silver, and welcomed them into the house generously.
His right hand in his sleeve was holding a handful of iron lotus seeds, and he quickly looked at the expressions of more than a dozen government officials without realizing it.
If anything goes wrong, these people will be taken away immediately.
"Are you an outsider? What's your name? Where are you from? Why are you here?" The leading yamen officer squeezed the broken silver and his face softened.
"Chen Jia, a young student, is from Liangpu County. It's unsafe because of the war outside, so why don't he sell his family property and come to Nanyang?" Chen Mu said skillfully the new identity Jie Jia had prepared for him.
"There's no one hiding in the house, right?" Several government officials stared at Chen Mu.
"Tibetans? No." Chen Mu shook his head in confusion.
"Go in and take a look!" the lead detective said with a shake of his head.
Behind him, two young government officials rushed into the room quickly. Look carefully up and down before coming out.
The silver worked. The two yamen servants rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, but they didn't mess with them or rummage through anything.
"Boss, there are only traces of one person's life."
The lead detective nodded: "Come, take a look at these two people."
As he spoke, he took out a portrait from his arms. There are two people painted on it, a middle-aged Taoist priest and a seven or eight-year-old Taoist boy.
"When you see these two people, go to Fucheng Yamen to report the news. You will be rewarded heavily, you know?"
Chen Mu pretended to remember carefully and nodded repeatedly.
Several detectives left in a hurry to check on the next house.
The ghost paper man hides in the big willow tree. I watched several government officials knocking on the door at each house.
Even if the door is locked, someone jumps in to check.
Chen Mu frowned tightly: "Is the investigation so strict?"
…
Five days later, another wave of strange government officials were sent away.
A trace of worry flashed in Chen Mu's eyes.
More than a month has passed, and the search momentum in Nanyang Mansion has not slowed down, but has intensified.
Secretly, even Zhu Yige seemed to be involved.
"Is Sikou Yu that important?" Chen Mu felt that there was something going on here.
"With a few more major checks, there's no guarantee that there won't be any problems."
After all, his identity is fake. If you really want to get to the bottom of it, something will probably go wrong.
run? But where can I run to? Nanyang Mansion is in chaos, and the outside is even more chaotic.
Entering the pavilion, Chen Mu began to think about it.
After all, it was him who killed Sikou Yu. If there is a thunderstorm one day, with the current strength of Nanyang Mansion, he will definitely die.
Although the Five Ghost Bags are powerful, they have restrictions on their use and can only be used to save lives.
"It's better to run." Chen Mu made a decision.
He didn't leave immediately. The investigation is being strict at the moment, and running out carelessly is more likely to arouse suspicion.
Moreover, his Blue Eyes Golden Ape training technique has also reached a critical moment.
Chen Mu brought out the gray wall.
Blue-Eyed Golden Ape Training Technique: 9789/10000/Level 3;
"Just today."
Get rid of distracting thoughts now, adjust your breathing, and start practicing the art of form.
Proficiency provides insight. At this stage, complex breathing techniques have become instinctive.
Start smoothly according to the established rhythm, and the guiding movements also change gently, and every move is cleverly coordinated with the breathing.
The proficiency numbers keep rising, making it very easy to get addicted.
Physical changes bring more real experience.
Throughout the morning, Chen Mu was completely immersed in training.
At noon, I ate three kilograms of braised beef with a kilogram of cold vegetables, devoured a bowl of white wheat rice, and then indulged in it again.
…
The sun sets in the west, and the clouds are as red as fire.
Under the pavilion, Chen Mu stood quietly.
The body seems to have its own consciousness, the skin and muscles are moving rapidly, the bones are cracking, and the internal organs are faintly gurgling.
The large muscle groups everywhere expanded rapidly, and almost instantly, the upper body took on a strange shape like an inverted triangle. The two thighs are as thick and hard as the pillars of a pavilion.
A faint stream of white smoke emanated from him.
laugh!
Chen Mu slowly exhaled, like a kettle boiling, and hot white mist sprayed out from his mouth and nose.
As he exhaled for a long time, his body slowly shrank and became smaller. After a while, he turned into the thin scholar again.
"It seems that I have grown a little taller." Chen Mu touched his head and made signs.
Even though it was the second time to change the marrow, Chen Mu still couldn't help but sigh at the magic of the training technique.
The kind of body shape just now is powerful but affects agility and speed.
The current final body shape can be said to be strong and strong, maintaining both strength and speed. It completely goes against Chen Mu's understanding of muscle training in his previous life.
"The muscles are changed, the bones are changed, and the marrow is changed. This is real transformation."
Chen Mu was very suspicious that his body structure was different from ordinary people.
"This is probably the true meaning of body training." Chen Mu had a profound enlightenment.
People have limits.
…
In the evening, Chen Mu cooked a large table of dishes.
Jiejia held a white handkerchief and slowly wiped the tableware. He glanced at the delicious food on the table and asked with determination: "Is something wrong?"
"Just asking around where is safer." Chen Mu said with a smile.
Since coming to this world, Chen Mu has either stayed at home or walked on the road of staying at home.
He was only familiar with the place where he lived, and had a dark eye on the outside.
Jie Jia looked at Chen Mu complicatedly: "I have never seen anyone like you. How should I put it... um, stable?"
"It's not stable, it's not stable enough." Chen Mu looked modest.
You've already had a fight with the turtle, but you're still not stable enough? Jie Jia didn't even look at Chen Mu.
"Daliang is undergoing a huge change in a century. Nowhere is safe. Even if you run out of the country or go to sea, it will still be unsafe."
"Nanyang Mansion is the safest at this time."
"Nanyang Mansion is the safest?" Chen Mu curled his lips: "It's so safe, why do Qingshan County still suffer from natural and man-made disasters?"
The heavy fog that day they left was so weird that anyone who didn't understand it would die. I also met a long-haired girl on the way.
Is this what you call safety? How can those people in the hinterland of Daliang still live?
"Let's go south." Jie Jia finally said.
"About sixty miles to the south, there is the Acropolis of Nanyang Prefecture. It can be reached in one day by following the river."
"If you're afraid of being implicated in the search storm, you can go there to hide first."
Chen Mu's eyes lit up.
Acropolis is good. It is not far from Nanyang Fucheng. If there is a problem with the evil-proof magic weapon, Nanyang can be turned to at any time.
There was no manhunt caused by Sikou Yu. Just in time to go hide for a while.
…
With the decision made, Chen Mu began to prepare.
He did not retreat from the houses around Shanglinfang. When the storm passes, he still plans to come back.
Evil spirits are causing chaos outside. The strength of a big city like Nanyang Fucheng in warding off evil spirits is even more reassuring.
Food, money, and practice medicine are all in the Five Ghost Bags, so there is no need to prepare them.
He was mainly preparing for the art of shapeshifting.
Shapeshifting: 6060/10000/level one;
"It's safer to change your face when you go out."
