For a moment, he seemed to be in a state of ecstasy, and his soul flew out of his body, as if he was about to ascend to the sky, return to the ninth heaven, and go to the Heavenly Palace to worship immortals and become gods.
but.
This feeling didn't last long.
A strong coldness suddenly surged up, making Chen Mu shiver and wake up in an instant.
When he woke up, he suddenly realized that he was floating in the air!
No.
To be precise, it was his soul floating in the air, and his body below, still standing there quietly and motionless.
The heart and soul are suspended in the air, with only a small part connected to the body. The part that floats out feels a coldness between heaven and earth, as if the entire heart and soul are frozen into ice.
Chen Mu took a deep breath.
But nothing was inhaled, just the soul body made such an action.
"Out of body..."
There was a slight glimmer in his eyes, but he was not very surprised.
Out of body!
The abilities possessed by an eighth-level magician!
The heart and soul can leave the body for a short time, but they cannot stay far away. Once it is too far away, it is easy to get lost. The heart and soul turn into a wandering spirit, and the body becomes a soulless and dead body.
The ability to leave the body still does not have any combat effectiveness, it is just an enhanced version of spiritual vision.
In the out-of-body state, you have spiritual vision, and it is a 360-degree spiritual vision with no blind spots. The vision reflects a range of nearly a hundred meters with yourself as the center.
"Sure enough, Heart Soul Level 6 is an eighth-level magician."
Chen Mu whispered in his heart.
After a little experience, the heart and soul return to the body.
Although an eighth-level magician can leave his body with his mind and soul, it is still very dangerous, especially during the day. A beam of sunlight is enough to cause serious damage to the soul and body, and even cause the soul to fly away.
Even those extremely vicious ghosts can only hide deep underground or in places where Yin Qi gathers during the clear day.
We must reach the seventh level as soon as possible!
There is not much difference between the ninth grade and the eighth grade, and their status is almost the same. Those who join the Si Tiantai are all serving as spiritual officials, but the seventh grade is completely different. Those who join the Si Tiantai are Si Chen, and they can refuse all transfer orders except the emperor's orders!
It can be said that once he becomes a seventh-level magician, as long as he wants to, he can directly leave the Xuan Guo Mansion, and even Xuan Guo Gong himself cannot restrict it!
This is the transcendent status of the magician!
[Name: Chen Mu]
【Age:16】
[Force: the power of binding a chicken]
[Heart and soul: lv6 (+)]
[Soul Points: 11 points]
[Wandering of the Gods (Netherworld)—can be turned on]
Chen Mu called up the system interface again, took a brief look, and then continued to improve.
The soul has been upgraded from lv6 to lv7!
I experienced almost the same feeling as before, the same entanglement of warmth and coolness, as if yin and yang were intertwined, making people feel lost in it.
But he had already experienced it once, and now Chen Mu's soul was stronger and his will was more tenacious, so he recovered quickly after just sinking for a moment.
The heart and soul of lv7 has become a little stronger.
Chen Mu could feel that if it were night, his mind and soul would be able to wander within fifty steps out of his body. These fifty steps also included the sky and the ground.
But it's still of no use.
Only imperial objects are the key!
Chen Mu tried to touch the cup on the coffee table with the power of his heart and soul, but it just made a ding-dong-dong sound, but he was still unable to lift the cup.
The ice-cold tea in the cup splashed.
Chen Mu gently stretched out his hand to pick up the tea cup: "I still don't have... well, the strength to bind a chicken."
After thinking about it for a while.
Chen Mu sat down at the table, called up the system interface, and started the fugue.
The reason why he dared to start the fugue in broad daylight was not because of the snow, but because after the previous experience, Chen Mu understood the transcendent nature of the system.
Even the boundless terror in the netherworld could not erode the little bits of white light on his body, let alone the little sunlight that fell on the world.
Buzz!!
It's that feeling of being dragged violently again.
A terrifying and irresistible force grabbed him like an invisible hand and dragged him to an unknown place.
The world in front of me flashed by like a phantom. Even if my soul was promoted to level 7, I still felt waves of dizziness and couldn't stay awake.
When you open your eyes again.
The whole world has suddenly changed.
Dark mist spread across the sky, and brown blood soaked the earth.
There are sounds like ghosts crying in the distance, and sounds like torturous murmurs. Just hearing a little bit makes people feel numb, as if their whole soul is about to explode!
When Chen Mu turned around.
But the whole person suddenly took a breath of air.
But I saw a terrifying and familiar ghost figure with black blood flowing in all its seven orifices. It was leaning so tightly behind him. If it weren't blocked by the white fluorescence on his body, it would almost be pressed against him.
Surprisingly it is Cui Er!
This shocked Chen Mu, who subconsciously stepped back.
When I was about to say something.
But he saw Cui'er just standing there motionless, and then the black blood clots flowing from the seven orifices on her cheeks suddenly began to peel off silently.
At the same time, all the turbidity and filth on her body fell off her body piece by piece like pieces of paper, finally revealing what was inside, an illusory shadow glowing with white light.
This shadow seems to be the appearance of Cui'er when she was alive. She was handsome and lovely, and seems to be the older Liu Lian. The only difference is that there is a small rouge mole under the right corner of her eye.
The girl bowed to Chen Muyingying.
He seemed to have a look of relief.
Then the entire figure turned into countless white light spots and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
Chen Mu stared at this scene blankly without any reaction. After a while, he shook his head slightly and sighed softly as if he was disappointed.
It seemed that just as he expected, Tweety's obsession persisted, entangled with resentment and terror in the underworld, and turned into a lingering ghost.
It is originally a thing supported by a ray of obsession. When the obsession dissipates, it will naturally disappear.
After a pause.
Chen Mu converged his gaze and slowly drifted forward.
The withered and yellow grave soil ended nowhere, and apart from the brown blood stains, nothing else could be seen on the vast land.
The patches of black mist were even more strange. They seemed not far away, but no matter how far they drifted forward, they could never get close. They seemed to be separated by a distance as far as a chasm and could not be crossed.
I do not know how long it has been.
Chen Mu finally saw another figure.
To be precise, it should be another ghost.
The ghost looked like a beggar, with a rusty iron sword hanging on his waist. He had his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping, and he looked like just a normal person sleeping soundly.
But its feet were suspended above the grave soil, and it was wandering aimlessly.
Chen Mu approached.
Words appeared on the beggar's head.
【Laughing at Qingshan】
[Origin: The world is our home]
[Resentment: None]
[Obsession: The best wine in Xinghualou will never be tasted again...]
Looking at the text description, Chen Mu was slightly startled, and then looked at the other party carefully.
"It's him?"
This is not an unknown person. He has an impression of him in his memory. He is a character who often appears in the mouths of teahouse storytellers.
He drinks well in his life and travels all over the world.
In his later years, he wandered around Kyoto, got drunk one night, encountered a vicious ghost and injured someone, so he drew his sword and killed him. Eventually, he died of blood exhaustion and was buried in the north of Kyoto.
"This obsession...is to bring a pot of good wine and go to the grave to worship?"
Chen Mu pondered for a while.
It is obviously impossible to bring wine to the Netherworld. Not to mention that he doesn't know how he got here. Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't be able to bring material here.
At present, it seems that the only possibility is to bring a pot of wine that the other party has been obsessed with, and then find the place where the other party's bones are buried, which may eliminate his obsession.
The good news is that Xinghualou is in Kyoto.
The other party's burial place is also not far from Kyoto.
"I just have to give it a try."
Chen Mu thought about it and turned to look into the distance, only to notice several ghost figures wandering aimlessly in the distance.
But just as he was about to go over, the white light on his body began to dim. Without making many movements, he was suddenly pulled away and disappeared from the grave.
The old beggar's ghost didn't make any reaction.
Just like that, I continued to wander aimlessly on the endless graveyard.