In the evening, the seductive fragrance wafted from the backyard of Heshengtang again.

Chen Mujiejia ate silently and quickly.

Both of them were big-bellied men, and a table of food was quickly wiped out.

Immediately, the black smoke rolled over, and all the tableware and chopsticks became clean.

Black smoke rises above the wooden trash can in the corner. A pile of bones and vegetable juice fell into it.

Jie Jia looked at Chen Mu complicatedly.

"What's the matter?" Chen Mu stared at Jie Jia and spread his hands: "Isn't this very convenient?"

Jie Jia had to nod his head.

However, using the tool in this way is really... indescribable!

Chen Mu rolled his eyes.

"The ghosts outside the city are gone, right?"

"It's gone." Jie Jia took the tea cup that Chen Mu handed over and nodded.

"Is the waterway from here to Lijiang Acropolis safe?" Chen Mu's eyes lit up.

"Before, the ghost was only near Nanyang Palace City, but not on the Lijiang River..."

As Jie Jia said, the hand holding the tea cup suddenly froze.

This guy doesn't want to run now, does he?

"Then I'll leave tomorrow!" Chen Mu said excitedly.

Although Nanyang Mansion is temporarily safe. But after Chao Tianwang is gone, what if there is another Li Tianwang?

If you can stay more, it is better to stay more.

Jie Jia put down the tea cup, his eyelids drooping down.

Without the evil spirit, the guy in front of him wouldn't need him to **** him personally.

A deal is gone...

"By the way, do you know this thing?" Chen Mu said suddenly as if thinking of something.

A long black stick emerges with black smoke.

Jie Jia glanced at the black long stick on the table, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.

"This is..." Jie Jia suddenly stopped after saying two words.

He narrowed his eyes and turned to Chen Mu's left arm.

"Give it!" Chen Mu rolled his eyes, took out ten taels of silver and handed it to Jie Jia.

Jie Jia slowly lowered his head, glanced at Yin Zi, slowly stretched out his right hand, and spread out his five fingers.

"Five... fifty taels?!"

"Hey! You are getting darker and darker now?!

"I used to talk about two taels of silver, how come the price has gone up now?!" Chen Mu glared at Jie Jia.

Jie Jia looked at Chen Mu calmly and did not speak.

"Come on!" Chen Mu gritted his teeth and took out another forty taels of silver.

With a huge debt on his back, he wished that a tael of silver could be used as a pair, and he was immediately taken away by Jiejia for fifty taels, with a face full of reluctance.

Jie Jia slowly rubbed the silver beads.

The escort's travel expenses are gone, but this information consultation fee, isn't it coming!

...

"Soul Pile."

"Take the hearts of locust trees more than a hundred years old, and concoct them with secret methods."

"This..." Jie Jia stroked the black long stick lightly with two fingers: "At least three hundred years."

"This thing is locust wood? You didn't tease me?" Chen Mu felt unbelievable as he touched the pitch-black long stick that was more like jade glass.

Can locust heart be black? Still so hard?

That night he hid on the beam and suddenly shot.

As a result, the sleeve sword that can pierce the armored soul can't actually hurt the soul pile.

"The Book of Thousand Mountains is a side-sect secret method, and it is best at refining strange magical instruments. It is not surprising to change its nature."

"Your ghost paper figurine seems fragile, isn't it also indestructible?"

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat.

"The Book of Thousand Mountains?"

Jie Jia glanced at Chen Mu: "It's a big fuss."

"Thousands of mountains are long, pressing across all directions."

"What this means is that there are many secret methods in the Thousand Mountains Sutra, and they are widely spread. You will know it later."

Chen Mu nodded. He had been in this world for three years, and the number of magical tools he had heard and seen did not exceed the number of palms.

As a result, two of them came from the Qianshan Sutra, and the spread was indeed wide enough.

"The soul-fixing stake is an auxiliary device for Yin-yin policy." Jiejia continued: "It is used to imprison and support the Yin-soul."

Huo Yin policy? Feeding the ghost? !

Chen Mu raised his eyebrows.

The Thousand Mountains Sutra is really not a serious thing.

Five Ghost Bags, Huo Yin Ce, and Ding Soul Pile, just listening to the names are evil.

"A single soul-fixing stake is not very useful. At most, it will disperse the ghosts." Jie Jia handed the stick to Chen Mu: "It can also be used as a weapon."

Black smoke filled the air, and Chen Mu quickly put away the stick.

He didn't want to be found.

This thing is an auxiliary device for Huoyince, and it can definitely be perceived by Huoyince.

Chao Tianwang must master the yin strategy.

Otherwise, no one will be searched in Beishi.

"Fortunately, I hid this stick in the Five Ghosts Pouch." Chen Mu had lingering fears.

"Don't worry," Jie Jia said lightly, taking a sip of tea from the teacup. "He will soon refine a new soul-fixing stake."

"In order to ensure the efficacy of Huoyin Policy?"

"Um."

Chen Mu shrugged: "Let's just let it hide for a while."

He has no shortage of weapons and no cudgel.

And he also has forty-one ancestral talismans.

You don't need a soul-fixing stake to dispel the yin... wait!

"Can the soul-fixing pile dispel the ghost?" Chen Mu asked calmly.

"Yes." Jie Jia blew the tea leaves in the tea cup: "There must be no pigsties for raising pigs?"

"This thing is a pigpen, a fence."

"Well, it also has thorns."

Chen Mu's heart jumped suddenly, but his face was calm, and he pretended to lower his head to drink tea.

"The business of Zu Mingfu has been good recently, right? I'm leaving tomorrow, it seems that you have no time to send me? After all, you can't delay your money, right? Haha..." Chen Mu pretended to joke.

"If you have enough money, you can send it." Jie Jia looked calm.

Chen Mu smiled and shook his head: "I can't afford to pay for your loss."

"How much has an Zu Ming Talisman been fired now?"

Jie Jia's eyelids couldn't help but lift two points, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Three thousand five."

Chen Mu's eyebrows suddenly rose.

"Cough cough!"

He took out 31 Zu Ming Talismans from his arms and silently pushed them in front of Jie Jia.

"Help me sell it."

"I won't let you suffer, and I will give you one hundred taels of each."

Jie A: "..."

I'll sell you two thousand and five,

Are you asking me to sell it for you again?

Am I missing your one hundred taels? !

I'm missing a thousand taels!

Jie Jia's eyelids suddenly raised three points.

The silver beads he was rubbing in his hands were almost flattened by him!

...

The next day, Chen Mu happily counted the banknotes after breakfast.

Thirty-one ancestral talismans were sold, and the commission was removed, and the net profit was 27,900 taels.

After deducting the remaining ten arrears, there are still two thousand nine hundred taels left.

He also sold quite a few blue pills this month.

In total, Chen Mu's worth skyrocketed to more than 13,200 taels.

Personal wealth soars!

"With this money, I can live in the Lijiang Acropolis for a long time!" Chen Mu thought happily.

In the main hall of the front yard of Heshengtang.

Chen Mu symbolically walked in with a small cloth bag on his back.

Jie Jia sat behind the spotless counter, rubbing silver beads as usual.

"I'm leaving."

"Don't forget to have someone come to get the medicine."

The Lijiang Acropolis is not far away, and the pill business in Chen Mu's cottage can still be done.

Jie Jia raised his head, his bright yellow eyes looked at Chen Mu calmly, and nodded slightly.

Chen Mu chuckled, then turned around and strode away.

...

Jian'anmen in the east of the city.

After a chaotic month, the neighborhood of Jian'anmen has resumed its usual activity.

Chen Mu changed his face shape, wearing a gray outfit, with black hair tied on top of his head, and strode forward with a small bag on his back.

Following the team, and after a quick inspection, Chen Mu left Nanyang Palace again.

Looking back, Chen Mu shrugged. I don't know when the next time will be.

Just as they were about to leave, a long team caught Chen Mu's attention.

The team is long~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The carriages are gorgeous, and the guards are also powerful.

"Which big family's team is it?"

Chen Mu followed the people out of the city and hid by the roadside.

"Isn't this someone from the Zhou family in the inner city?"

"Escaped the catastrophe."

"The Bai family is fine. It is said that the whole family went to the Lijiang Acropolis to worship their ancestors, so they escaped by luck."

"Good luck..."

Chen Mu looked at the long motorcade indifferently. My heart was cold for no reason.

The Bai family, the Zhou family, the Shangguan family...

luck? Is it lucky that the whole family is spared?

Ah……

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