My experience of grinding in another world

Chapter 476 Chaos
On the top of Youziying Mountain, in the main hall of the first floor of a wooden building.

Behind the desk, Lan Zhang rested his chin on his right hand, leaning lazily against the large wooden chair.

"They actually managed to discover the Blood God Child?"

"Interesting."

Bai Zhilang stood hesitantly in front of the desk on the left: "The number of multi-headed dragons is still a bit short. Is it too early to expose the Blood God Child now?"

"Not too early, not too early, just right." Lan Zhang's lips curled up slightly.

Bai Zhilang frowned: "But we still have 20% of our Yin soldiers who haven't completed the Blood God Child transformation. If we expose ourselves now, I'm afraid..."

“Those 20% of the Yin soldiers could never have been successfully transformed,” Lan Zhang shook his head and chuckled. “Our Lord Jian isn’t that stupid.”

Bai Zhilang's expression changed: "Are those ghost soldiers the secret Daoist soldiers trained by the City Lord's Mansion? Are they spies planted in each camp?"

"Don't be so surprised. Look, our Inspector Gong is quite calm, isn't he?" Lan Zhang chuckled and gestured with his chin toward Gong Huan.

Bai Zhilang suddenly turned to look at Gong Huan beside him: "You knew all along?!"

“Those ghost soldiers are closely related to the Soul-Summoning Banner, and are the key to the city lord’s forced control of the Soul-Summoning Banner.” Gong Huan shrugged, looking indifferent: “I’m the supervisor, so of course I need to know some ways to counter you.”

“He won’t hand over all the ghost soldiers to me, otherwise what if I snatch the Soul-Summoning Banner?” Lan Zhang straightened up, stretched his body, and twisted his shoulders: “Since City Lord Jian is holding back, then it’s fine if I give him less of the demon essence.”

"Fairness, justice, and equivalent exchange."

As soon as he finished speaking, a palm-sized black flag emerged from Bai Zhilang's body, instantly transforming into a black lightning bolt that flew out of the wooden building and headed straight for the Ghost Gate on the mountainside.

As the soul-summoning banner fluttered, billowing black smoke rose into the air and merged into it from time to time.

When it flew to the mountainside, the Ghost Gate, which had been standing quietly on the ground, was already soaring into the sky. The moment the two met, the black light flashed and collapsed, and then disappeared in a flash.

Bai Zhilang was dumbfounded, while Lan Zhang chuckled: "Look, our Lord Jian is quite satisfied with this deal, that's why he's here to collect the goods."

Gong Huan chuckled and nodded: "With the nine-headed dragon that you captured with the power of the Netherworld Demon Heaven, even if the essence of an ordinary multi-headed dragon is reduced by half, City Lord Jian will not be dissatisfied."

Lan Zhang stood up with a smile: "Let's get ready. After Blood God Child finishes dealing with the remaining auxiliary soldiers, we'll go and meet up with my eleven clones to see what this Netherworld Demon Heaven is all about."

……

At the foot of the mountain, the camp of the fourth banner of the Youzi Camp.

Chen Mu had just gathered his hundred-plus spirits together when he turned around and saw the Gate of Hell and the Soul-Summoning Banner disappear together. He was immediately stunned.

deserter!

Someone deserted!

The crucial point is that they also took the Gate of Hell with them, which means they abandoned all the remaining evil spirits!

At this moment, the ghostly army camp on the mountaintop was completely silent, while the auxiliary army camp below was in complete chaos. Countless blood-red shadows danced and raged, like a school of blood-red deep-sea fish, firmly surrounding the entire mountain.

Listening to the increasingly loud shouts of battle around him, Chen Mu couldn't help but tremble.

"We can't stay in this You-character camp!"

"We have to run, we have to run fast!"

He immediately activated the Mountain-Carrying Scripture, and more than two hundred of his own people, who possessed the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed, instantly turned into black smoke.

With a wave of his hand, a circular black curtain appeared, black smoke rose into the air, and disappeared into the Thousand Lanterns City in the blink of an eye.

Turning his head to stare at the remaining hundred or so bewildered and terrified spirits, Chen Mu had a thought, and then all the spirits raised their hands above their shoulders in unison.

The Decree of Yama, the King of Hell!
Seeing these people moving in perfect unison, Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness, thank goodness, the only Blood God Child hiding in the Wu Si Banner is that bastard Jia Zhang.

The next moment, he waved his right hand, and more than a hundred shimmering, fluorescent demonic spirit seeds scattered, whistling as they burrowed into the mouths of these people.

He couldn't control the others, but these hundred-plus spirits had been following him for days. He could let them go if he hadn't seen them, but now that they had gathered in front of him, he couldn't just abandon them.

The Mountain-Carrying Scripture was activated again. Following the resonance point of the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed, more than a hundred Yin Spirits who had never practiced the Mountain-Carrying Scripture were forcibly transformed into Yin Wind and Black Smoke and pulled into the sky. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the entrance of Thousand Lantern City.

Without delay, Chen Mu turned and merged into the breeze, rapidly disappearing towards the edge of the camp at the foot of the mountain.

……

The Gates of Hell disappeared, but the crimson mist that enveloped the camp did not dissipate; instead, it grew thicker and thicker as the blood-red shadows raged.

Before long, the entire mountain was completely enveloped, and from a distance, it looked just like a huge, bright red cotton candy.

The edge of the campsite at the foot of the mountain.

puff!
Chen Mu was like a grape seed, suddenly ejected from the ground beneath his feet. Immediately afterwards, several blood-red figures descended from the sky, converging and attacking Chen Mu.

Chen Mu's expression changed, and he turned around, disappearing into the breeze just before a blood-red shadow could get close.

The blood-red shadow whistled and danced in place for a moment before flying away with a series of angry roars.

Not long after, Chen Mu appeared, still shaken, from within the canopy of a large, dense tree not far away.

"so close!"

He stared at the ground beneath his feet, his face pale.

He thought he could escape the camp by going underground, but he didn't expect that the thick blood plasma, similar to that of the Blood God Child, had completely sealed off the underground area.

If he hadn't turned and escaped from the ground in time, he would have already plunged headfirst into the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood emanated an extremely strong life force and possessed a fierce aura, clearly similar to the Blood God Child. If he had actually plunged in, he might have already had all his vital energy and essence drained away.

Chen Mu couldn't help but look up at the sky. The entire camp was shrouded in blood mist, and the mist was getting thicker and thicker, even so thick that it seemed to be congealing into blood.

"If we can't venture underground, then we can only fly."

Just as I was wondering which direction to rush out of the fog, I suddenly saw a black plume of smoke, howling like ghosts, rise into the air.

Ghost soldiers?!
Chen Mu was overjoyed; clearly, the Yin soldiers had the same idea as him.

Throughout the camp, clusters of black, eerie winds simultaneously surged into the sky.

Chen Mu immediately activated his Yin Spirit Divine Power, intending to take advantage of the chaos to rush out.

At this moment, the first Yin soldier rushing into the blood mist was about to touch it. The originally slowly flowing thick mist suddenly condensed into a blood-red liquid.

The next moment, countless blood-god children shot out like sharp arrows, heading straight for the Yin soldier. The man clearly did not want to sit and wait for death, so he vigorously activated his divine power, fighting his way through the increasingly dense Yin wind and black mist.

However, the Blood God Child was too numerous and too fast. In just a few breaths, the Yin Wind and Black Mist erected by the Yin Soldiers were dispersed.

Immediately, the blood shadows rushed towards the Yin soldier like a meteor shower, instantly absorbing all its blood essence. The Yin soldier exploded with a bang, turning into specks of grayish-white dust that dissipated in the wind.

The other Yin soldiers were also struck by the Blood God Child hidden within the blood mist, exploding one after another in mid-air like fireworks.

Only a few ghost soldiers disappeared into the blood mist, and it is unknown whether they actually broke out of the camp in the end.

Chen Mu's Yin spiritual power froze, and he stood there stunned.

Is it really true that there's nowhere to crawl under the earth and nowhere to go in the sky?

……

In the dense forest.

As the Listening Technique was activated, and he heard more and more of the dying screams and howls of the Yin spirits, Chen Mu couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Don't rush, don't panic!
To escape successfully, we need to create some chaos!

Give back to these evil spirits.

They finally managed to climb out of the River of Oblivion and live a second life. It would be too frustrating if they were devoured by the Blood God Child without any resistance.

Even if I'm going to die, I'll make a huge scene and knock out a few of the enemy's teeth before it's over!

With a thought, a round, luminous embryonic form emerged from between his eyebrows.

Countless Heavenly Demon Spirit Seeds emerged from within, making Chen Mu feel as if he were surrounded by countless fireflies.

It seems that the Heavenly Demon Cloud Mirage has truly focused all its skills on procreation. With each refinement of the divine embryo, countless spiritual seeds will appear.

Unfortunately, these spirit seeds are extremely fragile. They struggle to survive on their own, let alone find a symbiotic host.

"It's a bit clumsy, but it's not entirely useless." Chen Mu narrowed his eyes.

……

At the foot of the mountain, more than two hundred spirits from the Second Banner of the Yin Wind Division of the Youzi Camp crouched in a dense forest, looking up at the sky, still shaken.

"What the hell is that blood cloud?!"

"Where is General Bai? Are all the ghost soldiers dead?!"

"Damn it, damn it, damn it! If we still had the Yin Wind Banner, we would have flown out of the camp by now."

A series of angry shouts and curses rang out.

"Shout, shout, all you do is shout! What if you attract those monsters? Shut up!" The dark-faced, brown-leather-armored Yin soldier shouted sternly, but a hint of fear and panic flashed in his eyes.

Blood-red shadows howled atop the mountain, while the forest remained eerily silent. After a long while, a voice spoke softly: "Commander, do you think we can survive this time?"

The black-faced captain turned to look at his ghostly soldiers, only to be greeted by pairs of hopeful eyes.

The morale of the troops is low...

If their will is not strong, they may not be able to seize even a sliver of hope. We must first muster the courage to escape from these brothers.

The dark-faced captain's mind raced, and he came up with a series of highly seductive words. Then, he took a deep breath and suddenly raised his hands above his shoulders.

The spirits: "..."

"Commander, are you telling us that it's better to surrender than to run for our lives?"

Black-faced Captain: "..."

"Bullshit! I just couldn't control myself!" the dark-faced captain quickly retorted.

"It's all over, it's all over! The captain is so scared he's started talking nonsense!" The auxiliary soldiers were increasingly desperate.

"You always boast about being as firm as a rock, but when disaster strikes, you're the first to surrender. We misjudged you!"

A soldier shouted angrily, and before he finished speaking, he also raised his hands above his shoulders.

The next moment, as if infected, everyone else raised their hands in unison.

"Haha, I already told you I couldn't control myself, but you still didn't believe me!" The dark-faced captain exclaimed with delight.

"So what the hell is going on?!"

"That Blood Cloud Monster can't just make people surrender, can it?!" The Yin Spirit auxiliary soldiers were filled with terror.

Before everyone could figure it out, a series of tiny, glowing beads appeared, like a swarm of fireflies, and scattered towards everyone's mouths.

Then they watched helplessly as their mouths opened uncontrollably, and they swallowed it whole.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the leader with the dark face trembled as he regained control of his body.

Then he discovered that, without him noticing, a gleaming silver character for "mountain" had appeared on the back of his hand.

……

Chen Mu transformed into a gentle breeze, the Yama Emperor's Decree enveloped all directions, and the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed followed closely by his side.

Whenever he encountered a spirit, he would insert a spirit seed into its body. In the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, he had roamed the entire auxiliary soldier camp, and all the countless demonic spirit seeds around him had disappeared.

He stopped at the edge of a campsite, turned to look at the mountain peak, and looked indifferent.

"Ten thousand ghosts carrying a mountain!"

hum!
The air jolted, and the entire camp fell into a sudden silence.

The next moment, billowing black smoke rose rapidly from the mountains and forests, gathering into a cloud. In the blink of an eye, a dark cloud that blotted out the sky and covered half of the Youzi Camp appeared.

Below the mountainside, the campsite, already shrouded in thick fog and dimly lit, suddenly became pitch black.

This sudden change left the entire Youzi Camp in complete silence.

For a moment, even the rampaging Blood God Child was stunned by this change, and they all stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

(End of this chapter)