Chi Ruisi's words triggered another round of discussion among the audience in the live broadcast room.
[Chu Mu? Did I hear correctly? He said Chu Mu was fighting at the bottom of a dry well?]
[What else? Could a savior suddenly appear?]
[I said Chu Mu is definitely not a useless person.]
[Don't talk too early. This ghost is at the god level. No matter how powerful Chu Mu is, can he be compared to a god?]
As soon as these pessimistic words were uttered, the comments on the forum fell silent at the same time.
Yes, who can defeat ghosts and gods?
In this gloomy atmosphere, a bullet screen with special effects suddenly flashed out:
[I believe in Chu Mu. If this world is destined to collapse, he will fight to the last moment.]
The leopard, still lying on the hospital bed, was using special effects as if they were free;
Various kinds of "I believe Chu Mu" instantly flooded the screen.
[Damn it! Who the hell sent this? It's blocking my view of the screen!]
[Ahhhh, Chu Mu! It’s really Chu Mu! ]
The leopard caught these two and quickly opened its eyes wide, looking for Chu Mu's figure through the gaps in its own barrage.
In the ghost realm, Chu Mu jumped out with a light leap on the iron chain.
Under the high-definition camera, everyone saw Sanskrit characters all over his face and body.
Chu Mu's wedding dress was gone, and his original clothes were so torn that they could only barely cover his body.
On the snow-white skin, blood and gold blend together.
His eyes were a deep red, so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood.
The moment the netizens in the live broadcast room looked directly at him, they all fell into a daze without even realizing it.
Chu Mu half-closed his eyelids, his blood-stained red lips muttering something silently.
The golden Sanskrit on his body moved!
The Sanskrit seals formed several invisible golden chains, which were intertwined with the Yama Chain, wrapping up the evil spirit layer by layer.
At this moment, the power of the chain seemed to be able to level mountains and fill the sea. Every time it was dragged, the earth and mountains shook.
Chu Mu's mouth and nose began to bleed.
To others, the chain seemed to be dragging the evil spirit to the bottom of the well.
Chi Ruisi saw it clearly - he was absorbing the evil spirit.
That’s right, the way Chu Mu came up with to contain it was to absorb the residual energy of ghosts and gods that had a close connection with him into his own body.
This level of power is just a residual breath.
Chu Mu had a hunch that if the red-clothed ghost god returned to his peak state, the Universe Quick Travel Bureau would also be crushed to ashes.
Chu Mu hasn't gotten the answer from Fan Ji yet, so of course he won't let him die so easily.
Anyway, it's a gamble, it all depends on how strong your luck is.
Fortunately, Chu Mu made the right bet.
As soon as the residual energy from the murals and statues touched Chu Mu's open spirit body, it rushed in desperately like a homeless child finding a home.
With Chu Mu using himself as a prison, those extremely terrifying unknown residual auras finally calmed down.
This reception lasted for half an hour, but no one in the live broadcast room felt bored.
They stared at the screen without blinking, and when they saw that the dry well was sealed with a lid by Chu Mu and several golden chains were added, they couldn't help but burst into cheers.
[Great, great! We won!]
[Ahhhh, have humans really defeated the demons? ]
[I really want to rip the mouths of those foreign devils who just criticized me! ]
[God Chu, are you still missing a pendant? ]
[No, Master Chu, are you still in need of a dog?]
While the live broadcast room was arguing over who would be Chu Mu's dog, the old man outside the ghost realm frowned and said, "No, since the seal of the ghost has been completed, why hasn't the ghost realm been broken yet?"
This problem also troubles Baihu and others.
They first rushed over to catch the fallen Chu Mu, but after Chi Ruisi got there first, they could only watch with their eyes wide open in disappointment.
As he watched, Baihu noticed something strange: "The ghosts have been sealed, but the ghost realm is still not open?"
Xiao Zhou nervously adjusted his glasses and asked, "Isn't that ghost the master of the ghost realm?"
Chu Mu supported Chi Ruisi's arm and said, "No, that is the Immortal Lord worshipped by the Thirteen Caves. His original plan was to sacrifice us to the Immortal Lord in order to awaken the unknown ghosts and gods."
As a result, the sacrifice was not completed and he was released by Chu Mu directly.
"He?" Xiao Zhou noticed a word. "Senior Chu, you said that these Thirteen Clans actually have only one Lord. Is that what you meant?"
Chu Mu and Chi Ruisi were both injured and in similar condition. They couldn't stand without relying on each other.
Now no one dislikes anyone else.
"The Thirteen Caves did have thirteen masters, but only one remained in this world to stir up trouble. Am I right? The Thirteenth Cave Master?"
As Chu Mu finished speaking, the scene in front of everyone changed drastically.
The brand new courtyard house lost its bright colors and turned into an abandoned old house.
Something seemed to be moving quickly beneath the ground, forming mounds of earth.
The mound of earth overturned the crowd on the ground. A group of dark shadows took advantage of the chaos to rush out and disappeared outside the yard in the blink of an eye.
"Chase?" Baihu asked, staring at the closed gate.
Chu Mu shook his head: "No, he will come back."
The conditions of Chu Mu and Chi Ruisi were not optimistic, so Baihu asked the Taoist doctor of the action team to treat them.
The young doctor was horrified when he felt Chu Mu's pulse: "Chu, Senior Chu, why is there a fire burning in your body?"
Chu Mu understood his condition without the doctor telling him.
The residual energy of unknown ghosts and gods rushed through his body without stopping for a moment.
His face was pale, and he waved his hand at the young doctor: "Don't worry about the sequelae, just rest for a while."
The young doctor had never seen a sorcerer as powerful as Chu Mu, so of course he believed whatever he said.
So the Taoist doctor went to take Chi Xiusi's pulse again.
Seeing this, another cry of surprise erupted: "Oh my God! Senior Chi, your body is filled with icy and stagnant energy. Aren't you cold?"
Chi Xiusi's face looked no better than Chu Mu's. He also waved at the young Taoist doctor: "It's nothing. Just take a rest."
Baihu was very nervous: "Is there any way to recover quickly?"
The ghost domain has not been broken yet, and there is no telling when the disappeared Thirteenth Cave Lord will come back to cause trouble.
As the two with the strongest fighting power, of course the sooner the better.
"There is a way," the young Taoist doctor scratched his head, looked at Chu Mu a little embarrassedly, then turned his head to look at Chi Xiusi, "Let's practice dual cultivation."
"Puff——" The water that Chu Mu had just drunk sprayed out.
"I'm serious," the young Taoist doctor explained hastily, fearing he might anger Chu Shen. "Since ancient times, there have been wonderful methods for nourishing Yin and replenishing Yang. You two are both from the Xuanmen sect, skilled in controlling the Qi in your bodies. If you combine your cultivation with the decoction, you'll definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort."
Chu Mu: "..."
Chi Xiusi nudged him lightly: "How about we give it a try?"
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