My experience of grinding in another world

Chapter 513 Shang Yang

evening.

On the corridor outside the wooden house, Chen Mu was lying in a rocking chair, squinting his eyes and looking at the Ghost Gate in the distance: "Is it really Qingyang City that is causing trouble for you?"

"After you disappeared, we caught several spies and confirmed this." Lu Liang said.

"But Qingyang City has no shortage of experts, so why do they just trap us by the Wangchuan River? It shouldn't be difficult to send more people to deal with us." Chen Mu wondered.

"We guess that Qingyang City may have some plans against the city lord."

"Before the city lord left, he used a secret method to scatter the Nether Stones among the people of Feng'an City. Wherever the ghosts of Feng'an City are, that's where the city lord will appear when he returns from the Heavenly World."

"Surrounding but not killing, I'm afraid it's just to wait for the city lord to return." Lu Shisan looked grim.

"Then why don't they arrest you all?" Chen Mu was puzzled.

"Where can they be taken? Qingyang City?" Lu Liang shook his head: "If they really persecute our generals so blatantly, other cities will probably rebel immediately."

"Besides, when King Wuyou showed up, we had actually become prisoners." Lu Liang sighed and looked helplessly at the strange face looming three miles away from the river.

There is really nothing wrong with this.

King Wuyou can lock onto auras and split himself into millions of clones. If they run away, they will die. They can only hide in one place and survive. Thinking of this, they all become prisoners.

Immediately, Chen Mu had a bad feeling in his heart.

"I'm afraid this gate of hell is not very safe."

Since the people of Feng'an City are to be used as bait, it is impossible to let them go to Tianwai Tian, ​​and destroying the Ghost Gate has almost become inevitable.

With a thought, a spiritual power turned into a silver thread, which immediately penetrated into the void in front of his eyebrows and disappeared.

Lu Shisan was shocked, slowly opened his eyes, and respectfully clasped his fists: "Thank you, sir, for teaching me the secret method of crossing the Danshan Sutra."

Chen Mu waved his hand: "You two take turns to replace each other, so that the 20,000 ghost soldiers can always stay together and protect the Ghost Gate day and night."

"We also need to mobilize all the Yin spirits in the city to release their power to fill up the Bottomless Pond as soon as possible. We'd better head to the Heaven Beyond Heaven as soon as possible."

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He did not care about the consumption of his magic power and activated the Di Listening Method, which covered an area of ​​twenty miles around him.

After carefully distinguishing the yin spirits' qi, he found that there were no abnormal life rhythms beyond the normal, and he felt slightly relieved.

Well, there is Lu Liang Lu Shisan leading the Yin soldiers to resist, and my complete Five Dragon Sutra, which is as powerful as a divine fetus, is blocking us.

  Even if someone really comes to cause trouble, it won't be difficult to stop them... Well, maybe?

Chen Mu was conflicted and couldn't help gritting his teeth.

He only had the Five Dragons Sutra which was comparable to a divine fetus, but he had not truly cultivated it into a divine fetus.

I can still stop one divine fetus ghost, but if there are two...

Difficult to handle!

In fact, it would be safer to hide the Ghost Gate in Qiandeng City, but with Li Wuyou watching closely, he was afraid that once the door was opened, the other party would enter the cave.

Qiandeng City is my safe house and back garden, I can’t let this ghost thing break in.

"Why didn't Qingyang City come to disrupt us before it was built? At that time, Ghost Gate was not yet formed, so wouldn't it be easier to destroy it?" Lu Liang frowned, puzzled. "Did they not get the news that we were building Ghost Gate? Or did they want to interrupt us when we were about to succeed and destroy the faith of the entire Feng'an City?"

Chen Mu was also confused.

He has been living in fear for the past three months.

……

At the very edge of the Feng'an City camp, there is a brown bowl-shaped stone house that uses secret magic to turn mud into stone.

An old man in gray clothes and shorts and with gray hair looked at the burly man opposite him expressionlessly.

"Shangyang, the city lord asked you to destroy the Ghost Gate a month ago, but you found various excuses to delay until today."

"If you don't take action today, I'm afraid you won't live past tomorrow."

Shang Yang is two meters tall, quite sturdy, with no hair on his head and a fierce look on his face.

He raised his head and glanced at the white-haired old man. Instead of being afraid, he raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a sinister smile.

"Destroy the Gate of Hell? No, no, no, I never thought of destroying the Gate of Hell."

"Do you want to take the Ghost Gate for yourself?" A look of realization flashed in the white-haired old man's eyes, and he stared at Shang Yang with a cold face.

"Very smart?" Shang Yang grinned, "But smart people don't live long."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the white-haired old man by the neck.

Click!

The big hand, like a palm-leaf fan, swung left and right, just like breaking sugarcane, and broke the old man's spine in one go.

The old man looked pale, but his expression remained unchanged: "Betraying the city lord, aren't you afraid of the backlash of the spell?"

"Huh?" Shang Yang's eyes moved slightly, he suddenly raised his hand, and with a "swish" sound, he completely tore the old man's neck off.

The expected blood splatter did not appear, and the exposed muscles were dry and dark red, like soft and flexible meat jerky.

"Tsk, the secret technique of the terracotta warrior puppets? No wonder they are so fearless." Shang Yang curled his lips and threw the white-haired old man's head aside.

He sneered: "If it was just to help Qingyang City do private work, why would I stay in Daqing Mountain for so many years?" "Besides, when I rob this Ghost Gate and successfully go to Tianwaitian, that damn contract spell will only make me uncomfortable for a few days at most."

"Backlash of the spell? Ha!"

With that he strode out of the room.

As he took a step forward, his aura grew step by step.

Black patterns appeared and spread on the bald head, and streams of gray air emerged around his body.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed from an ordinary ghost into a ghost soldier with ghost patterns, and continued to climb up at an extremely fast speed.

"Nephew! Your uncle Shang is here, why don't you come out and meet me, haha!"

Shang Yang laughed loudly, and his resonant voice spread along the banks of the Wangchuan River.

Immediately, he bent his legs slightly.

  collapse!

Like a taut bowstring that was suddenly released, the ground suddenly sank and billowing smoke and dust scattered everywhere.

Shang Yang was catapulted into the sky, creating a circle of air waves in the air, and then he rushed straight to the center of the camp.

He was like a meteorite falling from the sky, carrying with him a fierce airflow, and smashed into the thatched hut.

  boom!

The thatched hut that had been with Chen Mu for several years was instantly shattered and overturned by the powerful air wave.

Thirty meters away, Chen Mu was surrounded by black smoke and landed with Lu Liang and Lu Shisan in his arms. He stared at them with a gloomy face.

"He is Shang Yang, the one-horned ghost king of Daqingshan City. He used to be a ghost soldier of Qingyang City together with my father. We haven't had any contact since the other party left Qingyang City. I'm afraid he has bad intentions when he appears now!" Lu Liang looked grim.

Shang Yang stared at Lu Liang cheerfully: "Leave Ghost Gate to me, I can take you to the Heaven Beyond Heaven, otherwise..."

  hum!

The air suddenly trembled.

A cloud of grey mist filled the air above his head, and in it loomed a gigantic beetle with long black horns on its head and a dark, hideous shell on its body.

The invisible pressure suddenly swept across, and the Thousand Blade Camp's Yin soldiers who gathered quickly staggered as if they were drunk, and a large number of them fell down in the blink of an eye.

"You must be the backup that Lu Yuan left behind." Shang Yang stared at Chen Mu with interest: "You are obviously just a ghost soldier, but you can actually stand in front of my divine fetus. Interesting."

"Unfortunately, ghost soldiers are just ghost soldiers. They can never compare to the divine fetus. You'd better surrender." Shang Yang forced a fierce smile.

"And considering the hard work you put into refining Ghost Gate, I can take you to the Heaven Beyond Heaven."

"Will you really take us to the Heaven Beyond Heaven?" Chen Mu couldn't help but frowned.

This person doesn't seem to be here to destroy the Gate of Hell.

"Of course." Shang Yang spread his hands with a calm look on his face.

"Qingyang City asked me to come here to destroy Ghost Gate. But I changed my mind. I want to use Ghost Gate to go to the outer world."

"I also need you to help me maintain Ghost Gate. As long as you don't make trouble for me, I don't mind helping you get rid of Qingyang City's entanglement."

Chen Mu was immediately interested.

It's just a gate of hell, not some rare magic weapon. Even if they are given to them, it doesn't matter. They can actually build another one.

Instead of fighting to the death with this Shang Guiwang, it is better to cooperate with him and escape together before Qingyang City reacts.

Shang Yang smiled when he saw Chen Mu's expression. He put away his Dharma image and advised sincerely, "Old Ghost Xiao is narrow-minded. All cities have been suppressed over the years."

"Now that City Lord Lu is about to be promoted to Yin God, Old Ghost Xiao will definitely have more ruthless methods."

"Instead of fighting, why not unite the two families? Leave Ghost Gate to me, and the two cities will join forces. This way, we can reach the Outer Heaven faster and safer."

  "I have no objection." Chen Mu nodded immediately.

Although the Five Dragons Sutra is powerful, it is not a true divine fetus after all. Facing the divine fetus Yin spirit, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. If he could turn the enemy into a friend, it would be great.

Then he looked at Lu Liang and Lu Shisan: "What about you?"

The two looked at each other, and although their expressions were not good, they nodded helplessly.

Shang Yang was immediately overjoyed, and strode to Chen Mu and the other two: "Then this gate of hell..."

"Of course, this Ghost Gate can be handed over to Ghost King Shang, but you must protect us and build a Ghost Gate of our own." Chen Mu did not insist any further.

The Gate of Hell is related to the relocation of the Heaven Beyond Heaven. He knows very well that Shang Yang will never give up the control. If he wants to cooperate, he will definitely not be able to keep the Gate of Hell in front of him.

"No problem!" Shang Yang nodded in agreement immediately.

Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately flipped his right hand and handed a black leather scripture with curled corners to Shang Yang.

"The secret method to control the Ghost Gate is called the Jade Gate Curse, and it is hidden in this Dongji Changsheng Sutra."

"And the reason why we were able to build the Ghost Gate is entirely due to this secret scripture."

"As long as Ghost King Shang recites and comprehends it seriously, he will definitely be able to comprehend the spell." Chen Mu's face was full of sincerity.

"Really?" Shang Yang stared at Lu Liang and Lu Shisan.

"Of course." The two looked at each other with serious expressions.

(End of this chapter)