Chapter 465 Carrying the Mountain

At the edge of the continuous mountains, at the foot of a small hill.

Watching Bai Qing and more than a dozen auxiliary soldiers disappear in the mountains, Chen Mu retracted his sight.

In the past two days, he has sent out five or six search teams like Bai Qing.

It is not required to find people, but to find some clues. The specific tracking will be done by him and Shen Yan.

However, the manpower has just been sent out for two days, and there has been no response.

Coming back to his senses, Chen Mu escaped into the breeze and arrived at the top of the hill in the blink of an eye. A square box-like clay bungalow appeared in front of him.

Shi Dechun was leading a few people to weed and move stones, and repair and level the open space in front of the house.

Chen Mu did not intend to run around, and chose this hill as a temporary base. The square box bungalow was the observation post he prepared.

The sudden collapse of the Haizi Camp still made him a little confused, and he had no idea what happened.

He learned his lesson and planned to let Old Man Shi lead a few auxiliary soldiers with sharp ears and eyes to stay here permanently. He did not ask for much useful information, but just did not miss some huge changes.

Chen Mu turned his head and looked at the mountainside again.

Hundreds of Yin spirits from the Caiyuan Department were cutting wood and digging soil there. They cleared a piece of open space nearby. The neat logs with branches removed were piled up into a small hill, and half-person-high clay sculptures were neatly arranged.

There were many Yin spirits, and Chen Mu had no time to help them build houses.

It happened that there were many auxiliary soldiers from the Gongzao Department among them, who were good at building various barracks. There was also a bricklayer who said that he was proficient in building wooden buildings during his lifetime, and this time he was also put to use.

The pile of wood and earth on the open ground was the material they prepared. As long as Chen Mu opened the door and swallowed Qiandeng City, these auxiliary soldiers would build the barracks by themselves.

Chen Mu was happy and relaxed, so he let them go.

Besides, with so many people gathered together, they had to do something to divert their attention. If they were too idle, they might get into trouble.

...

In a mountain stream that looked like a ray of sky.

There were densely packed deep holes on the dark rock cliffs on both sides. In a rock cave as big as two bedrooms, white soul-guiding lanterns were hung all over the walls, illuminating the dark cave.

There was a large stone chair deep in the cave, and Hu Cheng, the general of the Yinfeng Division of the auxiliary battalion, who was dressed in gray, was sitting on the stone chair.

He had half-white hair and was short and thin. At this moment, he was carefully checking and calculating the materials in a book. Rather than being a general, he looked more like an accountant.

At this time, Lu Jiu, the general of the Yaoshi Division, who was dressed in a black and silver outfit, ran in excitedly.

"Good news, great news, I sensed the breath of the Ghost Gate. Although it was only fleeting, I can roughly confirm the direction."

He had been dealing with the Huangquan Division for many years and was very familiar with the Ghost Gate Qi. He was the first to detect the breath of the Ghost Gate.

"Then what?" Hu Cheng said lightly without raising his head.

"Of course we go to find it. If we find it, we can return to the main camp!" Lu Jiu looked confused.

"The military supervisor is missing, 100,000 ghost soldiers suddenly disappeared, and the commander Lan Zhang is also missing. Have you ever thought about why?" Hu Cheng turned the page in his hand without even looking at Lu Jiu.

"Wasn't it the ape's sneak attack?" Lu Jiu was a little confused.

"Do you believe it?" Hu Cheng lowered his head, rolled his eyes, and glanced at Lu Jiu.

"I believe it." Lu Jiu looked as if it was a matter of course.

Hu Cheng: "..."

Forget it, there is nothing to argue with a big fool. If this guy wasn't stupid, he wouldn't have brought these people from the Medicine Stone Department.

"You can sense the Ghost Gate, I have the Yinfeng Flag in my hand, so I can naturally detect the Soul Summoning Banner." Hu Cheng said calmly.

"But don't you think about whether there is any danger there?"

"General Lan and Military Supervisor Shen can't fight against it, so can we compete with it?"

"If you want to get back the Soul Summoning Banner and the Ghost Gate, you must first have enough power." Hu Cheng snorted coldly.

Lu Jiu grinned and scratched his head: "What should we do then?"

"Let's take a look at this scripture first." Hu Cheng handed over a brown-yellow animal skin scroll.

"The "Carrying Mountain Scripture"?"

"Yes, a method to adjust the qi and gather the power of the Yin spirits."

"I checked the origin, and it is probably from the hand of General Lan Zhang."

"Our General Lan is extremely talented and intelligent, and is rare in a hundred years. He has only been in charge of the Soul Summoning Banner for a few years, and he has already understood the mystery of the Soul Summoning Banner." Hu Cheng sighed.

"This scripture draws on the operation of the Soul Summoning Banner, using people as mountains to replace the Soul Banner, and gathering everyone's strength to carry the mountain. It is quite mysterious."

"With it, we can fight and run, so that we can be invincible." Hu Cheng pointed at the animal skin scroll, and couldn't help but smile on his thin and gloomy face.

...

Qiandeng City, in the small courtyard.

The whole morning, Chen Mu was fishing for weak water and cultivating the perfect form of the spirit.

At noon, as the power of the thousand Yin spirits was gradually exhausted, Chen Mu had to stop the Pingxin Sutra.

Waving his hand to let Hong Xiu take everyone to rest, Chen Mu looked at the shining divine fetus with satisfaction, lay down in the rocking chair, and asked Shen Yan about the way back to the Yinming.

Shen Yan, who had just finished loosening the soil in the vegetable field, shook the mud on his trouser legs and said calmly: "The best way is naturally to recruit many Yin spirits and use the Yumen Mantra to practice the Ghost Gate together. As long as the level of practice is deep enough, it can be recalled from a distance."

"With the Ghost Gate, it may be difficult for us to return to the Yinming, but we can easily return to the main camp of Jigu City." Shen Yan said lightly.

Chen Mu nodded slightly: "What else?"

"Another way is to find the Yinfeng Department and find a way to tell Hu Cheng about the Yumen Mantra."

"This will also allow us to summon the Ghost Gate and return to the main camp or the underworld smoothly." Shen Yan spread his hands and did not hide anything.

"But we can't find the Yinfeng tribe now. Even if we find it, how are you going to give me the Jade Gate Curse? Will you let me out of Qiandeng City?" Shen Yan glanced at Chen Mu.

Chen Mu pulled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a polite smile.

Shen Yan rolled his eyes, with an expression that he had known this would happen.

"The Jade Gate Curse is the core ritual of Ghost Gate. In the entire Haizi Camp, I am the only one who knows the detailed spell."

"Hu Cheng is timid and cautious. If he randomly sends someone up, he probably won't dare to touch him unless he searches the soul and takes away the soul."

Chen Mu was thoughtful and continued to ask: "What if neither of them works?"

"Then we can only capture a large number of monsters and sacrifice them to the underworld, use the power of the Wangchuan River, and artificially drive the Yellow Spring Ferry to cross the void and return to the underworld."

"But without the protection and positioning of Ghost Gate, the movement process is very dangerous, and the landing point in the underworld is uncertain. It is not impossible to fall directly into the depths of the Wangchuan River."

"This sounds really dangerous." Chen Mu's face was solemn.

Afraid of danger?

Then find someone quickly, and then practice the Jade Gate Curse!

Shen Yan's face was calm, but he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

As long as I can attract the Ghost Gate, with my years of deep practice of Ghost Gate, as long as this little bastard in front of me is a little careless, I will have the opportunity to use the Ghost Gate to move the void and completely escape from his control!

Moreover, Lan Zhang is no longer a pure Yin spirit, and the Soul Summoning Banner may have escaped his control. Now the Ghost Gate and the Soul Summoning Banner are mutually restrained and locked, and recalling the Ghost Gate can also recall the Soul Summoning Banner.

Lan Zhang rebelled, and I am responsible for my poor supervision. But as long as I bring these two ghost weapons back to the city lord, I will have no faults!

"So..." At this time, Chen Mu looked at Shen Yan with an inquiring expression on his face.

"So you need to find more Yin spirits and practice the Jade Gate Mantra at the same time to prepare for the deep practice of Ghost Gate." Shen Yan tried to suppress his eagerness in his heart and spoke calmly.

"That makes sense." Chen Mu nodded.

Then he stood up and called on more than a thousand Yin spirits gathered outside the courtyard to recite the Three Paths Mantra at the same time.

He sat down in the rocking chair, and while reciting, the Peace of Mind Sutra slowly urged.

Shen Yan's face twitched.

Are you listening to me?

I told you to practice Yumen Mantra, Yumen Mantra!

What do you mean by practicing Pingxin Sutra?

That thing is a slow process, what's the use of practicing it for a day or two? !

Shen Yan was furious, but in order to prevent his little thoughts from being exposed, he had to keep a calm face, and his chest hurt for a while.

Chen Mu had closed his eyes and concentrated on pulling the weak water, so he naturally didn't know what Shen Yan was thinking.

He did think Shen Yan was right.

But Pingxin Sutra was fun!

More than 3,000 Yin spirits were accelerating, and the completeness of the divine fetus was visibly increasing.

The embryonic form of the divine fetus was shining brightly every day, like a guiding light.

The surge in the total amount of Yin spirit power made him unable to stop.

Yumen Mantra?

A small spell...

Just practice it when you have time.