Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 133 The Fog (3.2k)

Wudu, a small courtyard in the suburbs, Lin Feng took off his helmet, and saw the "mature" wooden guest opposite him at first glance.

Dead, game over.

There was a huge hole in Muke's head, and Lin Feng poured some medicinal materials into it, and more spells.

There is already a faint fragrance on Mu Ke's body.

Refreshing.

Like a large aromatherapy diffuser.

Under such circumstances, the more people sacrifice to him, it will only improve his quality, unless there are big sacrifices like city sacrifices and national sacrifices, otherwise, the rest of the people will not be called wooden sacrifices. In the body of the object, a "spirit" is produced again.

The smell of wood, anyway, Lin Feng smells good, and the production of sacrificial incense is a handicraft. There is no doubt that Lin Feng is a purchaser, a cook, and a consumer, and he will not blame the cook for making it. If the food is not tasty, he fully approves of his craftsmanship.

So some places can be omitted.

Set an alarm for eight hours.

He began to reflect.

It is indeed a bad idea for the two to escape.

He didn't even know who the enemy was, so he took a lunch box and gave him an eight-hour cooldown.

Lin Feng is still in a daze until now, this time the force of death was a bit strong, it was his first experience of suffocation.

The pain of lung explosion is unforgettable for a long time.

Lin Feng glanced at the time, from the time he put on the helmet until he died, not too long passed.

About 10 minutes.

Lin Feng put himself on the beanbag sofa, and his mind was empty.

This time, he died of an unknown curse.

At ten o'clock in the evening, on a small water cargo ship.

The third uncle died first and then he died.

The two died on the way to escape. They originally planned to go to the capital to find "Zhang Zhuo'en", but unfortunately there is no railway in Fukou, but there are water transport and sea transport routes. They boarded a large water transport ship and planned to go to the capital to try their luck.

The third uncle told him to take off everything, even the gold pocket watch.

"You can't leave anything connected to the Li family."

The third uncle said tremblingly, bought two sets of clothes, and after wearing them for the two of them, he also purposely found some plant ashes used by women before he went ashore. The same goes for money, but in desperation, he still went to the brothel, bought some plant ash, and wiped it on his face.

Ok……

Lin Feng was beside him, watching Bengbu stunned.

The way Uncle San escaped for his life revealed a kind of unprofessionalism in his professionalism.

Professionalism means that he can think of running away, and when running away, he is well-trained, which means that the running away idea is not a temporary idea, he has already had this idea, but it was picked up by Lin Feng, that's all.

Unprofessional, he was trying to wipe his whole body with something that might hurt people. This is undoubtedly a way, but not all evil spirits are afraid of this thing.

At least the thing chasing and killing them is not afraid.

The two sat on the boat.

There was something at the bottom of the water, and darkness enveloped them, swallowing them up.

The third uncle got cold and floated up. He seemed to have been sucked dry of blood, and his whole body was white like a bloody sheep.

He was then thrown into the water.

Also received a box lunch.

Lin Feng didn't resist much, he mainly wanted to figure out the game's "open the door to kill", at least he knew now that if he entered the game, if he didn't choose to go to the ancestor worship ceremony at the stipulated time, he would die.

Nanyang Shengxie has just begun, but it is already full of murderous intentions.

It is a natural disaster, but also a man-made disaster.

Worshiping ancestors is a natural disaster.

This sacrifice was absolutely unusual, especially when he asked the third uncle to leave, and the third uncle agreed without hesitation, Lin Feng knew that this sacrifice might not only want human life.

In ancient times, it was called rural society, not without reason.

Social relations, property and family, wives and children, the old and the young, all the things that are important to people are left on the soil, and these things are discarded as soon as they are said.

It can be seen that what they have to face is something, which is so terrifying that people can even give up their emotional wealth.

As for man-made disasters.

At least the horse has a horse's belly and the axle is broken. This doesn't seem like a weird or sneaky job, it's more like someone doing bad things.

And, it is known that:
There is a big sacrifice in the Li family, if you are late, you will die/Life is better than death.

Then he, Li Feng, or what Li Feng, why run away when he has nothing to do?
Was it because he was afraid that he would not die when he ran into the city?

The third uncle always came to him in such an urgent situation, saying that the old man was very anxious. Did the old man come to him simply because he liked his grandson, or did he say that the old man was not a normal person?

Lin Feng clapped his hands and motioned his subordinate "Qi Wu Hai" to bring him the tablet.

Dude, that's what it does.

He entered a coordinate on the world map, and then saw that the location was next to Siam in Southeast Asia. It was a sea area. In theory, there was nothing on it.

A piece of sea.

Another glance at Xianfeng.

Xianfeng was only 11 years old. Behind Xianfeng is Tongzhi, and behind Tongzhi is Guangxu.

This year means that Emperor Xianfeng lived more than 20 years longer.

Interesting.

He searched for [aircraft carrier] on the Internet, and soon saw the introduction of the aircraft carrier on Wandu, saying that the aircraft carrier is relatively large, more than 300 meters long and 40 meters wide.

As for how much tonnage.

It's heavy anyway.

Lin Feng thought of the things drawn by the Portuguese in the cutscenes. If the Portuguese didn't exaggerate and they were Arabic numerals, then the things he marked were about 700 meters long.

Even if Lin Feng has no knowledge of sailing, he still knows that materials are a big problem for ships with a height of more than 700 meters.

What kind of keel is needed to ensure that the ship will not break.

More importantly, the cutscene of [Xiangxi Blood God] is the conversation between Emperor Hongwu and Zhang Tianshi, and the cutscene of [Nanyang Shengxie] wants to tell him something.

Grandpa ate grandson?In the game, be careful of the grandfather of the Li family?
Riddler get out of Gotham!
Lin Feng sat on the lazy sofa, his eyes unconsciously swept to the demon-binding rope next to him.

Ziling is really good to him, this thing is very good, but the problem is, Ziling Zhang Zhuo'en said that he was asked to warm and nourish this thing.

Nurturing.

How to warm up?

Warm nourishment by dripping blood, offering by burning incense, or by chanting sutras?

Lin Feng is a husband.

Still have to think about it.

In desperation, with a sigh, Lin Feng grabbed a piece of wood from his side and continued to write.

These are all kinds of wood that he found all over the world.

But no matter what kind of wood it is, the text will break halfway through writing, and he even bought lightning strike wood with a lot of money.

Lightning strike wood is also useless.

For lightning strikes, peach trees and jujube trees are the best.

Anyone who has been struck by lightning is called lightning wood. Lightning wood is similar to the type of "withered wood in spring". It is this kind of wood that has been struck by lightning, and the upper half is scorched, but the roots are still alive.

This is called lightning strike wood.

However, there are many fakes, and Lin Feng also spent a lot of time to get this genuine product, but even if it is genuine, it has no effect and is still broken.

"The material is not good."

Lin Feng asserted this.

He suddenly thought of Jianmu he saw in the Portuguese sailing diary.

If this building wood is used to make the scepter of the land god, some materials are gathered from the top.

Ok?
Lin Feng straightened up.

If it can be exchanged, can't it be exchanged from the game [Miscellaneous]?
He sat cross-legged and began to practice.

In less than half a day, after the nine Nuo opera masters inhaled the fragrance of the rabbit, people could already turn into real objects, just like living people.

……

Yindu.

Brother Chen and the person in charge of the project sat down to eat together, having a good meal, Brother Chen climbed up the ladder with his familiarity: "It's all planned in this way, and it's okay to add a few more guests, right?

Haven't you been touting the spicy fresh rabbit recently?Doesn't this add a potato and stir-fry cp?

Oops, the effect must be top-notch.

They are all from this site, and the fat and water will not flow into the fields of outsiders. "

Recently, Pozhan is planning to film a variety show, and just needs some guests, food programs, similar to the motherland on the tip of the tongue.

Brother Chen is one of the guests, and more importantly, Brother Chen is not only an oil-skinned owner of this site, but also has a good relationship with several senior executives. Add a person to it, and a few people look at it, oh, it can be added, no question.

In addition, they are all their own people.

can.

Make a decision and make a final decision.

"Send him a contract when we go back."

In the evening, Brother Chen came out, stretched his waist while standing on the street, and called Lin Feng to spread the good news to him.

Brother Chen: "Hey, hey, son, where is he?"

Lin Feng: "Father is practicing, so don't disturb anything."

Brother Chen: "Sibo."

Lin Feng: "Wisdom."

Brother Chen: "Don't be lazy. In order to find a chance for my father to show his face, do you want to do a variety show that breaks the station? You can make money and show your face. Dad won it for you."

Lin Feng: "When?"

He is resistant in his heart, and now he wants to live broadcast in one place, whether it is Mu Ke or Fu Yaosuo, he needs to have a base camp and needs him to take care of it.

But one cannot be ignorant of good and evil.

He knew that Brother Chen was a real friend, not a real friend, who would give him favors?

He didn't know he was practicing.

Brother Chen: "It took almost half a month to finish the process. This is because you were added suddenly and the process was over. But according to the efficiency of those people, at least three weeks."

Lin Feng: "Half a month? The fastest, that's okay, do you want to participate?"

Brother Chen: "Of course Daddy participated."

Lin Feng: "Okay, it seems that your skin is itchy. After meeting, I must educate you as a father."

After the gag was over, Lin Feng glanced at the phone again, and the nobles were all cursing.

Some people have been lazy for so many days and didn't show up.

Lin Feng pouted.

"It must be broadcast live, and it will be broadcast soon, dong dong dong."

Unlucky brother didn't send him a message.

No message.

Lin Feng went up to broadcast live. There is no doubt that as soon as we met, the rich and rich guys used SC to get angry.

Even Lin Feng was a little speechless looking at these SCs.

Although the content is yin and yang, the rice is really fragrant.

Should he accept the 1000 yuan of rice, or not?

Forget it, take it.

Lin Feng reassured himself, collected the rice, and happily started the live broadcast. After the broadcast, he calculated the time, picked up the helmet, and put it on his head.

Continue to enter the game.

This time, as soon as he entered, he pulled third uncle.

"Stop the carriage, my third uncle, you don't even know that your carriage has been tampered with, so hurry up and run away."

The third uncle didn't doubt it when he heard that someone had tampered with him.

"What should I do?"

He looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng: "I ran fast, I grabbed my third uncle and ran together."

(End of this chapter)