After a few faint explosions were heard from the direction of Pengyue Mountain, a ray of green light flew from the sky.
Song Wuji fell into the camp and sat in front of the campfire with a strange look on his face.
Ignoring a few people, he just frowned and muttered a series of words like "shouldn't be, it's impossible, this is not the Qingliu I know".
Chen Mu didn't dare to inquire about the details.
Judging from this performance, we can tell that Song Supervisor Yuan went to fight but failed to win.
Asking at this time, isn't that just adding salt to the wound?
What if he doesn't pay back the money?
After a day of rest, Song Wuji flew to Pengyue Mountain to fight again.
After coming back again, his face still had that strange and disbelieving look.
Chen Mu was no longer worried.
Although this Song Supervisor couldn't defeat Snow Demon Qingliu, he could at least save his own life.
Since the creditor can live a good life, Chen Mu will let him do whatever he wants.
I just activate the Qi Soul Return to Origin every night and observe the surroundings for fear of being confused again.
The six Wushan brothers and sisters had no complaints. Even quite cooperative.
They were also frightened by their previous experiences of being trapped in hallucinations.
…
Two more days later.
The Song Supervisory Academy seems to have found a way.
He took Leng Yuechan, who had been hiding underground and sleeping, to Pengyue Mountain.
Not long after, they heard a loud roar.
This plan is very useful.
That afternoon, more than ten people came to Aishan.
All of them were wearing gray clothes and looked haggard.
Chen Mu didn’t even recognize him. But looking at how many of them were dressed, I knew that they were all disciples working in the lower courtyard.
"I heard they are all disciples at the foot of the mountain."
In the evening, beside the campfire, Wu Ruo told the news she had found out.
“I didn’t even go to the dojo because I was short of money.”
Because it is far away from Lengyuetan, it is less affected. Is this the first time to break free from the illusion?
Chen Mu understood.
…
In the next few days, accompanied by thunderous cries, people came to the vicinity of Aishan one after another.
We even met Shang Huan and Mr. Hao.
They appeared with Mo Wuzhou.
"Xiao Mu, you escaped too, that's great!" Mr. Hao lost a lot of weight, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Chen Mu excitedly.
"A lucky escape." Chen Mu also sighed with emotion.
He thought he would never see his old neighbor again.
"Thanks to Xiao Mo." Mr. Hao was very happy: "He discovered the problem and saved us. Otherwise, we would have been buried in Pengyue Mountain without the support of the Song Supervisory Academy."
Chen Mu couldn't help but look at Mo Wuzhou who was not far away.
Dozens of disciples from the lower courtyard gathered around the other party, all of whom were rescued by the other party.
Chen Mu couldn't help but admire him.
In the snow demon fantasy world, there are some tricks to protect oneself and save so many people at the same time.
Look at the respect on the faces of the people next to him, and they are completely following the opponent's lead.
Chen Mu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"He is worthy of being the number one genius in the House of Commons in decades. He is a true protagonist."
…
In the evening, piles of bonfires were lit on the hillside of the short mountain.
The camp beside the waterhole expanded again and again, and there were already seventy or eighty people around the waterhole.
Chen Mu gave up his original position and left it to Song Wuji.
Mo Wuzhou and a few people who had escaped from the lower house gathered there.
After all, Chen Mu is a homebody and is not used to staying with too many strangers.
So we found a location near the edge of Shannan to set up camp.
No one is paying attention, feel comfortable.
In front of the bonfire, Chen Mu closed his eyes and rested his mind.
The flickering firelight flickered on and off his face.
He looked regretfully at the gray wall that appeared in the void in front of him.
Soul-nurturing spell: limit;
More than a month has passed since the last upgrade.
When he was in the dojo, he spent most of his time practicing soul-nurturing spells, and his experience was gradually accumulated.
"It's a pity that it's only level three."
"It would be better if it was like the Five Ghost Bags, with more levels and more abilities." Chen Mu thought greedily.
But there are also advantages to being single.
The first two levels of soul-nurturing spells are called soul-nurturing, but they are more like summoning spirits, summoning the inherent spirituality of the magic weapon.
Only when you have perfected the soul-nurturing mantra can you truly have the ability to nourish the soul.
A secret technique used to nurture the spirituality of the yin and yang. The stronger the spirituality, the more powerful the magic weapon.
It seems that this upgrade route was set at the beginning of the refinement of this magical weapon.
"From the perspective of its ability to grow, this magical weapon is very unusual."
"The future is limitless."
…
"I am happy to see that all the brothers and sisters can escape smoothly."
As soon as Chen Mu opened his eyes, he saw Shang Huan, who was now two meters tall and tall, licking his face and trying to make friends with the six Wushan brothers and sisters.
He secretly approached a few people and whispered.
"Mr. Gongsun contacted me just now, saying that he has successfully escaped and is in a corner of our camp."
"He also asked us to get together first so that he can make unified arrangements for our actions."
"We had a great time cooperating last time. Mr. Gongsun was very satisfied after knowing about it."
"We should cooperate sincerely, and everyone will make money." Shang Huan talked with a natural look.
The six Wushan brothers and sisters looked at the serious Shang Huan.
Then he looked at Chen Mu beside the bonfire not far away.
His face was full of weirdness.
Doesn't this fat man know that the man in front of him is Gongsun Sheng?
The ability to manipulate the tiger's skin and pull the banner is really profound!
They almost believed it!
Noticing the gazes of several people, Shang Huan looked stunned.
"This is my little brother. He is very close. It doesn't matter if he knows our affairs." Shang Huan sat next to Chen Mu and put his arm around Chen Mu's shoulders with a familiar expression on his face.
"He is the friend I told you who is comparable to the chef of Bazhenlou."
"Let him show his hand at dinner tonight, and you will know that what I said is true." Shang Huan patted Chen Mu on the shoulder carelessly.
The six people couldn't help but look sideways.
You are so brave!
"I'm not hungry!" Ai Ji shouted immediately, looking at Chen Mu's expressionless face, he immediately broke down in a cold sweat.
"I only have two breakfasts today. It's already late, how can I not be hungry?" Shang Huan was enthusiastic.
Then he whispered to Chen Mu: "Brother, you have to help me."
Chen Mu glanced at the fat man.
In the past, I wanted to ask you for information, and now I let you eat and drink. Now you want me to help you support the scene?
"I'll give you money!"
This...this is a bit difficult to handle.
Shang Huan chuckled and held out three fingers: "Three white jade coins!"
Chen Mu immediately looked sideways at Shang Huan.
I think you are out of your mind!
I'm selling eight thousand white jade now, and you're just going to give me three white jade coins?
"We're really not hungry!" Ai Ji shouted in horror.
If he really eats this meal, will he be beaten to death by the power of his mind?
"Three for each person!" Shang Huan gritted his teeth.
Chen Mu turned around and glanced at Ai Ji expressionlessly.
"No, you're hungry!"
Ai Ji: "..."
"You go hunting, slaughtering, and cleaning. I'm only responsible for the barbecue." Chen Mu turned to look at Shang Huan again.
It's not for the little white jade money, it's mainly because the soul-nurturing spell has been completed today, and I must have a good meal to celebrate!
"okay!"
…
night.
Beside the campfire, Chen Mu carried a roasted deer leg and sliced a whole wooden plate full of barbecue slices for himself.
While eating slowly, he reached out and took the gray cloth bag handed over by Shang Huan.
"Three pieces are missing." Chen Mu said calmly.
"Eight people, twenty-four, that's right." Shang Huan was confused.
"Nine people." Chen Mu said calmly.
"Do you count yourself?" Shang Huan couldn't believe it.
"What do you think?"
Shang Huan had to take out three more white jade coins with a painful look on his face.
Three years ago, his entire worth was less than twenty-seven. Now one meal can bring disaster. Feeling distressed.
Chen Mu put it away with satisfaction.
No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.
Last year, he only made 60 white jade a month from selling Dingshen pills. I earned almost half a month’s income from just one meal, which is quite a lot.
Moreover, I had recently borrowed 15,600 white jade money, so I felt a little panicked.
I don’t know if Song Wuji will default on his debt...
…
The six Wushan brothers and sisters buried their heads in eating meat and did not dare to look up.
After a long while, Wu Ruocai finally spoke. As she had done the previous few days, she recounted the information she had gathered.
"The wind and snow on Pengyue Mountain have passed over Lengyuefang and started to spread down the mountain."
"There is no news about Fudu Yuan yet. Some say he fell into it, while others say he ran away early."
"Liang Yi, a disciple of the Song Supervisory Academy, still hasn't come out."
"possible……"
Chen Mu's face looked ugly.
You two are congealing...
Isn’t this Qingliu Snow Demon too powerful?
He looked up again at the camp where hundreds of people could not be seen, and couldn't help but sigh.
The Pengyue Mountain House is finished, and I don’t know if it will be disbanded.
"There are rumors that the Song Supervisory Yuan plans to dissolve the Lower House."
"The reason why he is still here is just to save his apprentice." Wu Ruo whispered.
Chen Mu couldn't help but frown.
What if Song Wuji really just gave up his choice and left.
There are more than a hundred of them, and it is difficult for them to get out of this deep mountain and old forest safely!
"Store more supplies and prepare for the worst."
(End of chapter)
