In this weird world, I use my body to control all things

Chen Mo held the heart in his hand tightly, it was quite fresh.

It is still warm and moving very slowly until now.

Observing this heart carefully, Chen Mo can discover its mystery.

It is constantly pulling in the power of heaven and earth from its surroundings, which I might not have been able to detect before.

But now that his cultivation level has broken through the day after tomorrow, and he can initially refine the power of heaven and earth for his own use, Chen Mo can naturally observe the difference in this heart.

As the power of heaven and earth is absorbed by it, the heart gradually breeds the blood of the heart, and now it contains several drops inside.

Chen Mo's inner energy vibrated, and he took out a drop, sniffed it gently to make sure it was harmless to him, and then swallowed it immediately.

The pure power of Qi and blood flowed into the body and was absorbed by the Mortal Transformation Pearl in an instant.

Chen Mo's eyes lit up. Looking at it this way, this heart was quite a treasure.

A simple drop of your heart's blood won't help you much, but it can't sustain a large amount, and you can get a few more drops every day.

The most important thing is that this painstaking effort may not only have an effect on oneself, but may also be of great help to other warriors.

You can trade this blood to exchange for mirages or blood stones for you to refine.

The income gained in this way should be higher than simply swallowing your hard work.

Even if you can't sell it, keeping it for yourself and swallowing it is still a pretty good income.

Looking at it this way, I can't put it into the storage bag, as this will affect its efficiency in absorbing the power of heaven and earth.

Because inside the storage bag is another space made by a special mirage, it is not easy for this heart to absorb the power of the outside world.

Chen Mo could see that the beating speed of the heart had obviously increased little by little after it was taken out.

But it quickly reached the upper limit and could no longer continue to grow.

Chen Mo immediately found a small square table and placed his heart on it, allowing it to absorb the power of heaven and earth.

To be honest, the practice room is not that dark, but now that there is a heart that is still beating, it looks a bit weird.

Chen Mo brought a piece of blue cloth, covered it, and confirmed again and again that it would not affect his ability to absorb the power of heaven and earth. Only then did he feel relieved.

Immediately, he called Zhao Yu again and repeatedly told her not to touch the blue cloth when cleaning his practice room.

Zhao Yu didn't ask any more questions, just smiled and nodded in agreement.

"I went out earlier and found a health-preserving exercise called Mingyu Changchun Gong." Chen Mo picked up the exercise from the desk and handed it to Zhao Yu with a smile.

"This exercise is very simple. If you practice it, you can prolong your life and avoid all kinds of diseases. It can also slow down the aging of your appearance." Chen Mo put his arms around her waist and told her the benefits of this exercise with a smile.

"Come, I will teach you how to practice Kung Fu myself now." Chen Mo took her hand and taught her how to practice this Kung Fu.

In the next few days, Chen Mo taught Zhao Yu how to practice at home, collected blood from the heart, and observed the conditions of cats and dogs who had swallowed the nourishing liquid.

After a few more days of feeding with the nourishing liquid, all the cats and dogs in the house became much smarter and smarter, and could even understand many people's words.

Until six days later, Chen Mo followed his usual routine and stepped into the Wang family mansion late at night, took out the incense and inserted it into the incense burner in the house.

Smoke was rising slightly, and the scene in front of Chen Mo gradually changed. He came to the decorated wedding room again.

Wei Xia was still sitting quietly on the bed, and when she saw him coming, she hurriedly bowed and said, "Daughter of the people, I pay my respects to you, sir."

This time she did not cover it with a red hijab, revealing a delicate, fair, but slightly thin face.

"I have arranged your family affairs. Your mother is not ill, she just lacks nutrition. She just needs to eat a few good meals.

I will arrange for people to repair the thatched house that your family lives in, and then build a bluestone courtyard on it when the spring meeting next year..."

Chen Mo took his time and told her all the arrangements and care he had made for her family.

Wei Xia listened quietly, tears streaming down his face.

"Daughter of the people, please thank your benefactor!" She immediately knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.

"My benefactor is so kind and virtuous that I have nothing to repay. I only hope that I can repay my benefactor by being with him forever, working as an ox or a horse to serve him!" She kowtowed deeply, feeling that if Chen Mo didn't agree to her repayment, she would never give up. Not meaning to get up.

"It would be a good thing if you are willing to follow me, but you don't have to be a cow or a horse to serve me." Chen Mo said with a smile.

Judging from the current situation, Wei Xia's condition is still very stable, and his obsession before death has not been aroused.

Ghosts' obsessions are all kinds of strange, and they may not even be the things or people they cared about most during their lifetime.

It is more likely that it is the last thought before death, or something that cannot be let go and is extremely regretful.

There are even people whose obsession before death is to eat a full meal so that they can become a well-fed ghost.

But no matter which one, one thing is certain, that is, once the ghost's obsession is aroused, it will never give up until it achieves its goal.

Unless someone extremely important to her can slow her down, no one can stop her.

At that time, she and he will enter a state of extreme paranoia and will use all means to fulfill their obsession.

Wei Xia's current state is relatively stable, and his obsession should not be aroused yet.

Chen Mo couldn't figure out what her obsession was for the time being.

But you should never ask about this kind of thing. Ghosts are not humans.

If she doesn't ask, her obsession may be ignored by herself, and she won't suddenly think of it until one day.

And if she asks now, it is equivalent to stimulating her obsession in advance.

This is not a good thing.

Since she didn't even think of it, she shouldn't ask. When she really thinks about it, I will help her solve it myself.

Considering her identity, even if she has the obsession to stay, it shouldn't be that difficult.

"Get up quickly." Chen Mo ordered softly, and Wei Xia stood up.

A lot of her tears were left on the floor and clothes.

"I went to your house to see these things. Your mother asked me to give you these things before she left."

Chen Mo took out a gray coarse cloth package from the storage bag, which contained a lot of bits and pieces.

The ghost realm can be said to be a special area, which is close to the mirage in a certain sense.

Wei Xia has an entity in this area, and it is not just an illusory soul. She can also touch things taken from the outside.

Wei Xia took the package with both hands and hugged it tightly.

"You can take a look if you want." Chen Mo couldn't help but smile when he saw that she kept groping for the contents of the package with her hands.

Only then did Wei Xia dare to put the package on the table, carefully untie it, and look at it carefully.

The things inside were very fragmentary, including a rag doll, a wavy drum, a wooden hairpin, a little bit of crude rouge left for who knows how long, as well as some pieces of paper of different colors and two sets of clothes.

Looking at these things, she couldn't help crying again.

"I'll bring you some food, you can try it." Chen Mo took out another roast duck and a sauced pig's trotter.

He had noticed earlier when he was having the banquet that Wei Xia could only imagine the smell and appearance of the food.

What is conceived in the ghost realm is limited by the thoughts of the ghost himself.

This means that she has seen and smelled these things, but never eaten them.

"Eat slowly." Chen Mo put the oil paper bag containing cooked food on the table and walked away.

There is no need to be too hasty in your contact with Wei Xia, just take your time.

Having a ghost spirit by your side can effectively fight against mirages, and is of great help to yourself when exploring mirages.

What's more, the nourishing liquid she condensed is of great help to her own spiritual cultivation.

Stable days always pass by quickly. Two heavy snows fell in succession, and the New Year has arrived.

After another three months, spring returns to the earth and everything revives.

In early spring of March, during the Grain Rain season, Zhu Niuji was still cold and cold, but many trees had already sprouted and weeds had grown up.

Chen Mo looked at the transfer order in his hand. This book was not sent by his adoptive father, but was rushed by the inn.

The transfer order is very simple, prepare yourself to rush to Kyoto.

Not only himself, but also his adoptive father's soldiers and personal soldiers will basically be transferred to the capital.

This transfer order was very brief and did not even let Chen Mo hand over his official position. Instead, he was asked to enter Beijing first.

Needless to say, something must have happened in the capital, or something went wrong with the emperor. Otherwise, as his adoptive father, he would not have suddenly led troops to the capital.

There are more than 400 elite soldiers plus more than 700 combat soldiers, which is a total of 1,200 elites. This is enough to do many things.

The capital is said to have 200,000 elite imperial guards guarding it, but it is hard to say whether these 200,000 elites are really elite, or even whether there are 200,000 elites.

After all, the Forbidden Army is not a frontier army. They have to fight all year round. The level of the Forbidden Army is probably slightly better than that of the Xiang Army.

And not all of them are in the capital, most of them are stationed in several acropolis near Kyoto.

There are only 50,000 Imperial Guards in Kyoto, plus 5,000 Yulin Guards responsible for guarding the imperial city.

These five thousand Yulin Guards are commendable elites, and their combat prowess is probably slightly better than that of his adoptive father's personal soldiers.

Unless they are attacking and defending a city, or fighting in the field, these five thousand Yulin Guards are enough to withstand a hundred thousand imperial troops.

Although the 1,200 soldiers under his adoptive father were much smaller than the Habayashi Guards, their role would not be small as long as they entered the capital.

Under normal circumstances, regardless of official rank, no one can lead troops to Beijing in person unless there is an order from the emperor.

When today's son suddenly dispatches his adoptive father to lead troops to Beijing, no matter how you look at it, something big is going to happen.

And this deployment may take a long time to go to the capital.

In an extra letter from his adoptive father, he also asked him to take Zhao Yu with him.

Otherwise, it would not be so easy to come back after going to the capital this time.

But there is a good thing, that is, as long as you enter Beijing, your official position will definitely move up.

Moreover, there are more powerful people in the capital. With their own strength, they can learn things and obtain more resources there.

Chen Mo closed the official document and set off to prepare immediately.

Fortunately, this transfer order is not particularly urgent, at least the transfer order in my hand is not urgent.

The next thing is important, but it is not urgent. The adoptive father leaves himself enough time to deal with the matters at hand.

"Go and clean up first. We will have to move out of here in a few days. The imperial court has issued an order to transfer me to Beijing."

Chen Mo walked outside the house and said to Zhao Yu who was practicing.

In the past few months, she has made some small gains from practicing the Mingyu Changchun Gong. At least since she started practicing, she has never had a cold or cold, or even felt sick.

Not only that, as she practiced the skills, her figure became more slender and slim.

"Going to the capital?" Zhao Yu stopped practicing and asked.

"Yes, we have to pack up and leave. We will have to stay in the capital for a long time then."

If he had to stay in the capital for a long time, Chen Mo would not take Zhao Yuzhou to rush to the capital.

"Okay, then I'll clean it up right now." Zhao Yu nodded in agreement and sighed softly.

After living in Zhuniuji for almost a year, after a long and peaceful life, she was really reluctant to leave here.

But she understands that as the old saying goes, if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, follow the dog; if you marry a monkey, follow him all over the mountain.

Since she is Chen Mo's wife, no matter where he goes, she has to follow him to feel at ease.

"I'll go arrange some things. You can take your time at home to clean up. We're not in a hurry. We'll leave in three days."

Chen Mo asked again, then left the house and went to arrange other matters.