Qin Mu stretched out his palm and touched it gently. There was no trace of the existence of that world at all.
The village chief hesitated for a moment before telling him what he had seen in the world of the dead. Qin Mu's eyes widened. The village chief still had this magical experience?
"There is the King of Hell in the world of the dead. It should not be the world of demons, but the remnants of before the darkness. It is part of the great ruins before the darkness came."
The village chief analyzed: "The King of Hell in the world of the dead should also be a kind of priest, just like the sun guards the moon. It's just that Wuyou Township is not there. As for where it is, I can't find out. The reason why your jade pendant is
You were dragged to the world of the dead probably because the moon boat, like your jade pendant, came from Wuyou Township."
He sighed: "The world in Daxu is really too big. I lived here before, and I never thought that there would be multiple worlds here. There are at least three worlds here!"
Qin Mu nodded. They saw the Great Ruins during the day, the dark world at night, and the world of the dead in the dark world. This night, they saw the three worlds of the Great Ruins. This wonderful experience is not common to outsiders, because
Not many people would believe it if I told you.
They hurried back and passed the small village where they had encountered Yin Zhao last night. Qin Mu stopped and looked at the small village. He saw that it was dilapidated and covered with cobwebs. It had obviously been uninhabited for a long time.
But that's not what they saw last night. There was an old man here last night, holding a lantern and making paper boats. This is the magic, weirdness and puzzling thing about the Great Ruins.
"Is there any relationship between the world of the dead and Yin Zha?" Qin Mu asked.
The village chief shook his head and said: "I don't know either. But my opinion is that Yin Chai does not belong to the world of the dead. The King of Hell in the world of the dead should just be the King of Hell in Daxu. However, Yin Chai and a village like this are in the outside world.
I have encountered them. They are the gods of the underworld..."
Qin Mu scratched his head, underworld? Realm of the dead? King of Hell? Underworld? It's too complicated. If you think about it carefully, your head will explode.
"Wouyou Township is even more mysterious than the world of the dead. I won't be able to find this mysterious place for a while."
The village chief said: "Mu'er, if you want to find out your life experience, I'm afraid you have to wait a little longer. Don't worry, you can definitely find Wuyou Township as long as it's in the Great Ruins."
Qin Mu nodded and said: "When I become stronger, I can go find my life experience myself. Village chief, I..."
He hesitated for a moment, but the village chief understood his intention and said with a smile: "Do you want to leave Canlao Village, leave Daxu, and go outside to experience?"
Qin Mu nodded, feeling uneasy.
"The Patriarch of the Demon Sect has sent letters, one to you and one to Granny Si. I also read it. He still has seven years to live. Due to emotions and reasons, it's time for you to go to Yankang Country to see him.
"
The village chief said leisurely: "The chicks always have to leave home one day to see the wider world outside. Before entering the darkness, I had discussed this matter with the pharmacist and my mother-in-law, and they all agreed."
Qin Mu's eyes lit up, and the village chief continued: "They said that as long as you pass their test, you can leave the village and go outside to gain experience."
Qin Mu was dejected. After all, he still needed to pass a test before he could leave the village.
The village chief smiled and said: "And I am your ninth test. Mu'er, if you pass these nine tests, you will be able to fly freely even if you are an adult."
Qin Mu's face turned even darker. These eight levels of difficulty for Mr. Ma and the others were already extremely difficult. The level of the village chief made him feel like a tall mountain that was impossible to climb. How should he overcome these nine difficulties?
Suddenly, Qin Mu felt a surge of warmth coming from the center of his eyebrows, pouring into his limbs and bones. His body, mind, and soul felt comfortable, and his vitality was also vigorously flowing. He couldn't help but let out a startled sigh.
The village chief's expression moved slightly, and he felt that the young man next to him was full of energy, and he felt as if there was a little sun hidden between the young man's eyebrows!
"Mu'er, has your spiritual fetus awakened?" the village chief asked.
Qin Mu said: "Awakened. My spiritual fetus seems to be no different from before...but the vitality is a little different."
The village chief also knew very little about the hegemonic body he created in one go, and was helpless with the difficulties he faced. He comforted him: "The spiritual fetus has awakened four times. This kind of thing has never happened to me. As long as it is a good thing, there is no need to worry too much."
Take it to heart. Is the change in your energy a good thing?"
Qin Mu nodded repeatedly, and the village chief smiled and said, "That's good."
Village for the disabled.
The darkness receded and the morning sun rose. It was already spring in March, but there was still a bit of coolness in the morning. Qin Mu got up early, naked to the waist, and poured a bucket of cold water from the well in the village on himself, letting himself relax.
Be more energetic.
His vitality exploded and turned into Suzaku vitality, evaporating the water on his body, and soon he was full of energy.
"Mu'er, bring me a bucket too." The butcher put his hands on the ground and walked over.
Qin Mu brought another bucket of water and poured it on the butcher's head.
“Comfortable!”
The butcher's body was blazing with flames, turning the bucket of water into snow-white steam. Then he waved his hand, and the butcher's knife flew over. He used the big knife to shave his beard in the mist, making a squeaking sound.
Mr. Ma pushed open the door, removed the two doors and placed them on both sides. He stretched out, his bones crackling, and a green dragon coiled around his body. He raised his hand to connect himself to the gods of five stars, six stars, six stars, gods, and gods such as life and death.
Hiding the seal, leaving only the spirit fetus Shen Zang, he shouted: "You lame man, are you up yet?"
"Get up."
The lame man limped out of the room, combing his hair with a small comb, dressing himself well, like a gentle old man, and said with a smile: "Today is a big day, of course I have to get up earlier. Are you deaf?"
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"What's the noise about?" said the deaf man, who was studying ink and painting in his study, with iron ears inserted into his ears without raising his head.
The mute was pouring out the slag, and the pharmacist fed a few fire-breathing birds at the window. Then the birds flew to the village chief's house and pecked at the window lattice. The village chief's voice came from inside: "I know, wake up."
Granny Si was cooking on the stove and simmering rice in a wooden barrel. The lame man ran over to lift the pot, but Granny Si hit him with a shovel and glared at him: "What's the hurry? Have you washed your face? Brush your teeth with ointment."
The cripple hurriedly went to fetch water to wash his hands and face, asked the pharmacist for ointment, and brushed his teeth with toothpaste. Granny Si called Qin Mu, and the two of them were busy serving dishes and rice. Mr. Ma cleared the tables and chairs. Before long, the villagers of Canlao Village
They all gathered in front of the table. Qin Mu put bowls and chopsticks for everyone, picked up the village chief, and placed him on the couch before sitting down.
Qin Mu stood up and poured wine for each villager, and then poured a glass for himself. Granny Si picked up the wine glass, her eyes red, and the butcher said: "Why are you crying on this big day? You obviously want him to go out, but you don't want him to go out.
No matter what, women just urinate a lot!"
Granny Si was furious, glared at him fiercely, and said with a smile: "Today is Mu'er's happy day, and I don't know you. Mu'er, everyone, come and drink this cup!"
Everyone drank the wine in one gulp, Qin Mu smiled and poured wine for everyone again, and said cautiously: "Grandpas, please be careful later and add more water."
The butcher smiled and said, "You little brat, you may be lying on the ground and unable to get up later."
Granny Si's eyes turned red again and she said, "Mu'er, after you leave the village, you must come back to visit us often..."
The butcher smiled and said: "He can pass you, but he can't pass me..."
Granny Si was so angry that she pressed his face into the bowl and hit his head with chopsticks: "You are the only one who talks too much! My Mu'er is a domineering person and can beat you until you cry like father and mother!"
The butcher cried for his father and mother, begging for mercy again and again, and then Granny Si gave up.
After breakfast, Qin Mu put away the dishes and chopsticks, and the village chief asked: "Have you sealed the other divine treasures?"
Everyone nodded silently.
"Then let's get started."
Mr. Ma walked out and said calmly: "Mu'er, I taught you your boxing skills. If you fight with my boxing skills, you will definitely lose. You can use all you have learned. As long as you can beat me, you will be considered."
Pass."
Qin Mu bowed and heard a dragon roar. His vitality turned into a green dragon and circled his body. He said resolutely: "I want to listen to Grandpa Ma's teachings with boxing skills!"
Mr. Ma showed a smile: "You are ambitious! But in this case, you may not be able to pass the first level."
The two of them reached out to each other, and suddenly Qin Mu took the first step, his vitality exploded, and with the first punch, he directly used the Nine Dragons Wind Controlling Thunder. His vitality was so powerful that he punched out, and dragon patterns faintly appeared in the air.
Master Ma also greeted him with the Nine Dragons Controlling the Wind and Thunder, saying: "You want to compete with me about the changes in Long Jin..."
Boom——
Mr. Ma's face changed drastically, as if he was hit by a giant beast weighing tens of thousands of kilograms. He flew backwards and smashed the mute blacksmith's shop into pieces with a bang, but it still did not stop the momentum.
The other person in mid-air opened the Five-Yao Divine Treasure involuntarily, and heard a buzzing sound. The terrifying power contained in the Five-Yao Divine Treasure exploded, and then stopped the momentum. However, at this moment, the clothes behind his back exploded and broke into countless pieces.
Debris, the debris vaguely turned into forty-nine green dragons rushing backwards, setting off a strong wind, and the leaves of several large white poplar trees outside the village rustled and flew in random directions.
Ma Ye twisted his waist and fell to the ground, shocked and confused.
The lame man was eating braised pig's trotters. He was so startled that the pig's trotters popped into his mouth, leaving only the hoof exposed. The butcher was sharpening his knife when the whetstone cracked open.
The pharmacist and the village chief were drinking tea. The teacups and teapots all exploded. The blind man's bamboo stick was twisted into bamboo filaments. The deaf man's ink was spread all over the table. Granny Si crushed a stack of porcelain bowls. It was like a chicken.
It flapped its wings and dove into the chicken coop, stretched out its paws shivering, and closed the door of the chicken coop.
The pharmacist looked at the village chief and whispered: "What happened after you went out the night before? How did Mu'er's cultivation improve so much?"
The village chief also looked confused, suddenly woke up, and whispered: "His spiritual fetus has awakened for the fourth time. He said that his spiritual fetus has not changed much, but that its vitality is a little different..."
The corner of the pharmacist's eyes twitched and he muttered: "Isn't this different?"
"How did I know that his difference was that his vitality doubled..." the village chief also muttered.