I can travel a million miles

Chapter 8 The best wine in Xinghualou

For a moment, she seemed to be floating like a fairy, and her soul flew out of her body, as if she was about to ascend to the sky, return to the nine heavens, and go to the palace of that day to worship the immortals and apotheosis the gods.

but.

This feeling didn't last long.

A burst of intense coldness surged up all of a sudden, making Chen Mu shudder, and his consciousness regained consciousness for a moment.

After waking up, he suddenly found that he was floating in the air!
No.

To be precise, it was his soul floating in the air, and his body below was standing there quietly, motionless.

The heart and soul are suspended in the air, only a small part is connected to the body, and the part that floats out feels the icy cold between heaven and earth, as if it wants to freeze the whole heart and soul into ice.

Chen Mu took a deep breath.

But he didn't inhale anything, it's just that the soul body made such an action.

"Out of body..."

There was a little gleam in his eyes, and he was not very surprised.

Out of body!

The ability of an eighth-grade artist!
The soul can leave the body for a short time, but it cannot be far away. Once it is too far away, it is easy to get lost. The soul turns into a wandering spirit, and the body becomes a dead body.

The ability to get out of the body still does not have any combat effectiveness, it is just an enhanced version of spiritual vision.

In the out-of-body state, it has its own spiritual vision, and it is a 360-degree spiritual vision with no dead angles. Its gaze is centered on itself, with a radius of nearly [-] meters.

"Sure enough, heart and soul lv6 is an eighth-rank artist."

Chen Mu whispered in his heart.

After a little experience, the heart and soul will return to the body.

Although the eighth-rank magician can separate the soul from the body, it is still very dangerous, especially in the daytime, a beam of sunlight is enough to severely damage the soul and body, and even make the soul fly away.

Even those extremely vicious ghosts can only hide deep underground or in places where Yin Qi gathers when the sky is bright and the sun is bright.

To reach the seventh rank as soon as possible!
There is not much difference between the ninth rank and the eighth rank, and they are almost equal in status. Those who enter the Tiantai of Si are all held the post of Lingguan, but those of the seventh rank are completely different.
It can be said that once he is a seventh-grade magician, as long as he is willing, he can directly leave Xuan Guofu, even Duke Xuan himself cannot restrain him!
This is the transcendent status of a magician!

【Name: Chen Mu】

【Age: 16】

[Force: the power to bind chickens]

[Heart and soul: lv6 (+)]

[Soul points: 11 points]

[Fugue Tour (Ghost) - can be opened]

Chen Mu called up the system interface again, and after a brief glance, he continued to upgrade.

Heart and 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, which made people lose their minds and minds.

But there was already an experience, and now Chen Mu's soul body is also stronger, and his will is more tenacious, so he just sank for a moment, and quickly recovered.

The heart and soul of lv7 is a little stronger.

Chen Mu could feel that if it was at night, his mind and soul would leave his body, and he should be able to wander within a range of fifty steps, which also included the sky and the ground.

But still to no avail.

Only the imperial object is the key!

Chen Mu tried to touch the cup on the tea table with the strength of his heart and soul, but he just made the cup ding ding dong dong, but he still couldn't lift the cup up.

A slice of the cold tea in the cup was splashed.

Chen Mu gently stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup: "I still don't have... well, the strength to restrain a chicken."

After a little thought.

Chen Mu sat down at the table, called out 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 transcendence of the system.

Not even the boundless horror in the netherworld can erode the little white light on his body, let alone the little sunlight that falls on the world.

hum! !

It was the feeling of being dragged by violence again.

A terrifying and irresistible force grabbed him like an invisible big hand, and dragged him to nowhere.

The world in front of me flashed by like a phantom, even if it was upgraded to lv7, it still felt dizzy and couldn't stay awake.

When I opened my eyes again.

The whole world has suddenly changed.

A pitch-black mist spread across the sky, and brown blood soaked the earth.

There seemed to be the sound of ghosts crying in the distance, and there seemed to be torture-like ravings. Just hearing a little bit made people feel scalp numb, as if the whole heart and soul were about to explode!

When Chen Mu turned around.

The whole person took a deep breath.

But I saw a terrifying and familiar ghost, with black blood flowing from all seven orifices, just leaning so closely behind him, if it wasn't blocked by the white fluorescent light on his body surface, it would almost stick to him.

It was Tweety!

This shocked Chen Mu, and he subconsciously backed away.

When I was about to say something.

But Tweety just stood there motionless, and then the black blood clots flowing in the seven orifices on her cheeks suddenly began to peel off soundlessly.

At the same time, including the turbidity and filth on her body, they fell off her body one by one like pieces of paper, and finally revealed the inside, an illusory shadow with dots of white light.

This shadow seems to be the appearance of Tweety'er before she was alive, handsome and pleasant, it seems to be the older Liu Lian, the only difference is that there is a small rouge mole under the corner of the right eye.

The girl bowed to Chen Muyingying.

It seemed to show a look of relief.

Then the whole figure turned into countless white spots of light, completely disappearing between the sky and the earth.

Chen Mu stared blankly at this scene, but did not react. After a while, he shook his head slightly, and sighed lightly as if disappointed.

It seems that it is indeed as he expected, Tweety's obsession persists, entangled in resentment and terror in the Netherworld, and turns into a wandering ghost.

It was originally something supported by a ray of obsession. When the obsession dissipated, it would naturally disappear.

After a short pause.

Chen Mu retracted his gaze and slowly drifted forward.

I don't know where the withered yellow graveyard ends, and apart from the brown blood stains, nothing else can be seen on the vast land.

The patches of black mist are even more strange. They don't seem far away, but no matter how much they drift forward, they can't get close. They seem to be separated by a distance like a moat, which cannot 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 from his waist, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep, just looking like an ordinary person who was sleeping soundly.

But his feet were suspended above the graveyard, and he was floating around aimlessly at this moment.

Chen Mu approached.

Words appeared on the beggar's head.

【Laughing Green Mountain】

[Origin: The world is home]

【Resentment: None】

[Obsession: The best wine in Xinghualou, I will never taste it again...]

Looking at the written description, Chen Mu was startled for a moment, 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, and he is a character who often appears in the teahouse storytellers.

I have good wine in my life and travel around the world.

In his later years, he wandered around the capital, got drunk one night, encountered a ghost and wounded someone, drew his sword and cut it, eventually died of blood exhaustion, and was buried in the north of the capital.

"This obsession... is to carry a jug of good wine and go to the grave to worship?"

Chen Mu pondered for a while.

It is obviously impossible to bring the wine to Nether, not to mention that he doesn't even know how he got here, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't be able to bring the matter here.

At present, it seems that the only possibility is to bring a pot of wine that the other party is obsessed with, and then find the place where the other party's bones are buried, which may be able to eliminate his obsession.

The good news is that Xinghualou is in Kyoto.

The place where the opponent's bones are buried is not far from Kyoto.

"I can only try it."

Chen Mu was thinking, turned his head to look into the distance, but noticed that there were several ghost figures wandering aimlessly in the distance.

It's just that when he wanted to pass, the white light on his body began to dim, and he didn't make too many movements before he was pulled away and disappeared from the grave.

The ghost of the old beggar did not respond.

Just like that, he continued to wander aimlessly on the boundless graveyard.

(End of this chapter)