Chapter 92

Qin Mu stretched out his palm and gently touched it. He couldn't find the trace of the world.

The village head hesitated for a moment, or told him what he had seen in the life of the dead. Qin Mu stared at him. Did the village head have this magical experience?

"There is a king of hell in the living world of the dead. It should not be the world of demons, but the legacy of the darkness, which is part of the ruins before the darkness."

The village head analyzed and said, "the hell of the living world of the dead should also be a kind of clergy, just like the sun guarding the moon. But worry free township is not there, and I can't ask where it is. The reason why your jade pendant was dragged to the living world of the dead is that the moon boat, like your jade pendant, came from worry free township."

He sighed, "the world of the ruins is too big. I used to live here, and I never thought there would be multiple worlds here. The world here is at least triple!"

Qin Mu nodded, the ruins during the day, the dark world at night, and the living world of the dead in the dark world. That night, they saw the triple world of the ruins. This wonderful experience was not enough for outsiders, because few people would believe it.

They hurried back and passed the small village where the river met the shade last night. Qin Mu stopped and looked at the small village. He saw that it was dilapidated and cobwebs everywhere. It was obvious that no one had lived there for a long time.

But that's not what they saw last night. There was an old man here last night, carrying lanterns and pasting paper boats. This is the magic and strangeness of the ruins, which is puzzling.

"Is there a relationship between the birth world and Yin difference of the dead?" Qin Mu asked.

The village head shook his head and said, "I don't know. But my view is that Yin Chai doesn't belong to the living world of the dead. The king of the living world of the dead should only be the king of the ruins, while Yin Chai and such villages I have met outside. They are the gods of hell..."

Qin Mu scratched his head, hell? The living world of the dead? Hell? Yin difference? It's too complicated. If you think about it carefully, your head will explode.

"Worry free township is more mysterious than the life world of the dead, and this mysterious place will not be found for a while."

The village head said, "mu'er, if you want to find your life experience, I'm afraid you'll have to wait a little longer. Don't worry, Wuyou township can be found as long as it's in the ruins."

Qin Mu nodded and said, "when I get stronger, I can find my life experience myself. Village head, I..."

He hesitated for a moment, but the village head understood his intention and said with a smile, "do you want to leave the disabled village, leave the ruins, and go outside to experience?"

Qin Mu nodded, uneasy in his heart.

"The founder of the demon sect sent letters, one to you and one to grandma Si. I also read them. He still has seven years to live. You should go to Yankang to see him."

The village head youyou said, "the chick always leaves home and goes outside to see a broader world. Before entering the darkness, I discussed this matter with the pharmacist and my mother-in-law, and they all agreed."

Qin Mu's eyes lit up, and the village head continued, "they said that as long as you pass their test, you can leave the village and go outside to experience."

Qin Mu was decadent. After all, he still needed to pass the test before leaving the village.

The village head laughed and said, "and I am your ninth test. Mu'er, you can fly freely even if you pass these nine tests."

Qin Mu's face became darker. Ma ye and his eight passes were extremely difficult. The pass of the village head made him feel like a high mountain that he couldn't climb. How should he get through these nine difficulties?

Suddenly, Qin Mu felt a warm current in the center of his eyebrows, pouring into his limbs and bones. His body and soul were all comfortable, and his vitality was also in full swing. He couldn't help but be surprised.

The village head's expression moved, and he felt that the young man around him was full of vitality, which made him feel as if there was a small sun hidden in the middle of the young man's eyebrows!

"Mu'er, is your spiritual embryo awakened?" The village head asked.

Qin Mu said, "I'm awake. My spiritual fetus seems to be no different from before... It's just a little different in vitality."

The village head also knew little about the tyrant he created at once, and could not help him with the problems he faced. He comforted: "I have never encountered such a thing when the spiritual fetus awakened four times. As long as it is a good thing, don't take it too seriously. Is the change of your vitality a good thing?"

Qin Mu nodded repeatedly, and the village head laughed, "that's good."

Disabled old village.

The darkness recedes and the sun rises at the beginning of the day. Now it is March and spring, but it is still a little cool in the morning. Qin Mu got up early in the morning, bare upper body, shook a bucket of cold water from the village well and splashed it on his body to cheer himself up.

He burst into vitality, turned into rosefinch vitality, evaporated the water on his body, and soon he was in high spirits.

"Mu'er, give me a bucket, too." The butcher came over with his hands on the ground.

Qin Mu fetched up another bucket of water and poured it on the butcher's head.

"Comfortable!"

The butcher's body was full of flames. He turned the bucket of water into snow-white steam, and then waved with his palm. The pig killing knife flew in and took advantage of the fog to shave, making a hissing sound.

Ma Ye pushed open the door of the house, unloaded the two doors on both sides, relaxed, and his bones crackled. A green dragon coiled around his body, raised his hand and sealed his five Yao, six harmonies, seven stars, heaven and man, life and death and other gods, leaving only the spirit of the fetus, and shouted, "dead lame, have you got up?"

"Get up."

The lame man limped out of the door, combed his hair with a small comb, dressed himself up neatly, like a gentle old man, and said with a smile, "today is a big day, of course, you should get up earlier. Are you deaf?"

"What's the noise?" The deaf is studying ink and painting in his study. He inserts iron ears into his ears and doesn't lift his head.

The mute man was pouring out the cinder. The pharmacist fed some fire breathing birds at the window. Then the birds flew to the village head's house and pecked at the window lattice. From inside came the village head's voice: "I know, wake up."

Mrs. Si was cooking on the stove and stewing in a wooden barrel. The lame man ran to lift the pot, and was knocked by Mrs. Si with a shovel. She stared at him and said, "what's the hurry? Have you washed your face? Brush your teeth with ointment."

The lame man hurried to fetch water, wash his hands and face, ask the pharmacist for ointment, and brush his teeth with toothwood. Mrs. Si called Qin Mu. The two were busy serving vegetables and rice. Mr. Ma cleaned the tables and chairs. Not long after, the villagers of the disabled old village gathered in front of the table. Qin Mu put bowls and chopsticks for everyone, picked up the village head and put it on the couch. Then he sat down.

Qin Mu got up to pour wine for each villager, and then poured a cup for himself. Mother-in-law Si took up the glass, and her eyes were red. The butcher said, "on a happy day, cry a fart? It's clear that you want him to go out in your heart, but you're not willing. Women just have too much eye urine!"

Mother-in-law Si was furious, glared at him fiercely, and said with a smile, "today is a happy day for mu'er. I don't have the same experience as you. Mu'er, everyone, come and drink this cup!"

Everyone drank it at one gulp. Qin Mu laughed and poured wine for the people again. He said cautiously, "Grandpa, please work harder later and put more water."

The butcher laughed and said, "don't be happy, smelly boy. Later, maybe you'll lie on the ground and can't get up in the first level."

Mother-in-law Si's eyes turned red again and said, "mu'er, after you leave the village, you must often come back to visit us..."

The butcher laughed and said, "he can pass you, but not me..."

Mother-in-law Si was so angry that she pressed his face into the bowl and knocked him on the head with chopsticks: "you talk too much! My shepherd is a bully, and can beat you to cry!"

The butcher cried for his father and mother, and repeatedly begged for mercy. Mother-in-law Si gave up.

After breakfast, Qin Mu picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and the village head said, "have you sealed other gods?"

Everyone nodded silently.

"Then let's start."

Master Ma came out and said faintly, "mu'er, I taught you your boxing. If you fight with my boxing, you will undoubtedly lose. You can use all you have learned. As long as you can beat me, you will pass."

Qin Mu bowed and heard only a dragon sing. His vitality turned into a green dragon around his body, and resolutely said, "I want to listen to Grandpa Ma's teachings with boxing!"

Ma Ye showed a smile: "have ambition! But in this case, you may not be able to pass the first level."

The two men explored their hands, and suddenly Qin Mu took the first step. His vitality erupted, and his first fist directly showed the wind and thunder of Jiulong Yu. His vitality was mighty, and one punch blew out, and the dragon pattern loomed in the air.

Ma ye also welcomed him with the wind and thunder of Jiulong Yu and said, "you want to compete with me for the change of Long Jin..."

Boom——

Ma Ye's face changed dramatically, as if he had been hit by a huge beast weighing tens of thousands of kilograms. His body flew backward, smashing the dumb blacksmith's shop into pieces with a bang, but he still didn't stop the momentum.

In the middle of the air, he involuntarily opened the Wuyao God store, and only heard a buzzing sound. The terrorist forces contained in the Wuyao God store broke out, which stopped the momentum. At this time, his clothes burst open behind him, breaking into countless debris. The debris faintly turned into 49 green dragons and rushed back, raising a gust of wind. The leaves of several poplar trees outside the village clattered and scattered.

The horse Lord twisted his waist and fell to the ground, unsure.

The lame man was eating the stewed pig's hoof. He was so surprised that the pig's hoof pooped into his mouth, leaving only the hoof exposed. The butcher was sharpening his knife, and the grindstone cracked with a snap.

The pharmacist and the village head were drinking tea, and the tea cups and teapots were all fried. The bamboo sticks of the blind were pinched into bamboo filaments, and the ink of the deaf spilled all over the table. Mrs. Si pinched a stack of porcelain bowls, and the chicken woman long cluttered her wings and plunged into the chicken nest, stretched out her claws and covered the firewood door of the chicken nest.

The herbalist looked at the village head and whispered, "what happened to you after you went out the night before yesterday? How did the cultivation of the shepherd improve so much?"

The village head also looked confused, suddenly woke up, and whispered, "his spiritual fetus, four times awakened. He said that his spiritual fetus has not changed, but his vitality is a little different..."

The corner of the pharmacist's eye jumped and muttered, "is this different?"

"I didn't know that he was different, but his strength doubled..." the village head also muttered.