Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 134 Compassion does not control soldiers (3.2k)

The Li family is really interesting.

From the third uncle's reaction, Lin Feng could tell that he was not surprised that his horse and carriage were poisoned by others.

It was even expected.

Without even asking, "Who did it?", he followed Lin Feng.

He chose to trust his nephew without saying a word.

From Lin Feng's point of view, this third uncle is really interesting.

Lin Feng ran extremely fast.

Because he discovered one thing.

On his feet, he was still wearing mountain spider boots.

When he died, he found that he seemed to have put the boots in, and he felt that he seemed to have found a plan that could be opportunistic.

For example, when he entered the game this time, he held the demon-binding rope in his hand, hoping that he would bring the demon-binding rope with him when he came over.

It didn't work out.

The boots could pass through, but the chains couldn't. There must be a reason, I haven't figured it out.

But it doesn't affect his running.

In the end, he ran directly with his uncle on his back, running faster than a galloping horse. Logically speaking, such a fast moving speed would definitely arouse suspicion from others.

Walking like flying with people on their backs.

But who knows, when the third uncle saw this scene, he was thoughtful instead.

"No wonder the old man chose you."

Important information, the old man chooses you.

While running, Lin Feng pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Third Uncle, besides me, who else did you choose for that matter?"

Don't ask who is chosen and what if, first ask who else is treated the same as him.

Third Uncle: "My son."

Lin Feng: "Well, two people with vested interests, no wonder they are envied. '

Lin Feng felt that he seemed to know why they were "man-made disasters" by others.

He ran fast, and by the way, how did the third uncle feel when he chose the third uncle's son for this matter.

The third uncle ate the wind on Lin Feng's back, and said: "What kind of mood can I have, who knows what kind of madness the old man is, originally you are going to go outside the customs, and Ah Ping goes to Nanyang.

But then the old man changed his mind, and I went to Nanyang instead, and Ah Ping went to Guanwai.

But this time, the rest of the family did not agree.

Although the old man is the head of the clan, the faces of those elders are very hideous, so when worshiping the ancestors this time, the old man said that he would ask the ancestors to arbitrate. "

If Lin Feng heard correctly, he finally cursed.

"The shovel!"

Lin Feng: "Oh, Niubi, so there are still people who swear, even swearing at themselves." '

However, when Lin Feng heard that his ancestors were asked to arbitrate, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

ancestors, arbitration.

Can the ancestors return from the underworld?
This is unavoidable, and a little too scary.

Fukou is an extremely prosperous city, but like the cities of this era, its prosperity is limited to a small area. After Lin Feng rushed out of Fukou, the situation became complicated.

In the field outside, robbers and beasts are rampant.

The city and the countryside are almost two worlds.

It was still dark, and there were still 6 minutes to go. The third uncle became visibly nervous, unwilling to speak any more, clutching his pocket watch tightly, and kept checking the time.

Pocket watches, in their hands, are extremely important things.

Lin Feng had a feeling that it was very possible that all members of the Li family had pocket watches.

The difference is that the materials are different, and they are extremely sensitive to time.

This family has some big secrets.

After going out of Fukou, there is a mountain outside.

The third uncle said that going up the mountain, the ancestor worship of the Li family was held halfway up the mountain.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Lin Feng felt something extremely wrong as soon as he entered the mountain.

It was gloomy and heavy, and the wind around told Lin Feng that something was wrong here.

It's a bit too cloudy.

It was the time for the tired bird to return to the forest, but the whole mountain seemed to be dead, quiet and quiet.

From time to time, shadows would appear in the depths of the dark green forest, casting their eyes quietly, peeking here.

"Don't, don't bother with these things."

The third uncle seemed to know something and said.

"Ah."

Of course Lin Feng is not afraid of these things, and he can drive them away with just a casual remark.

What's so scary?

Hurry up, and with 3 minutes left, Lin Feng saw a building that looked like a Yizhuang on the mountainside.

At the gate of Yizhuang, a large number of torches stand in a row, shining on their faces.

At the door, a muscular old man waited anxiously. When he saw them coming, he pulled them up without saying a word, and led them into the Yizhuang.

In a hurry, Lin Feng glanced sideways and found that there were hundreds of people holding torches at the door, his aura permeated, and [Unyielding] immediately felt that someone was dissatisfied with him.

It's a man with a full face.

The man lowered his head, thinking that he had disguised himself well, but unfortunately Lin Feng's [Unyielding] was originally considered a kind of supernatural power.

Lin Feng took another look at him, remembering his appearance, and rushed into "Yi Zhuang" with the old man.

Only the third uncle and him entered the Yizhuang, and those outside seemed not qualified to worship their ancestors.

Lin Feng's feeling is correct, this is indeed a "Yi Zhuang".

The center of the entire house is the tomb. The entire "Yi Zhuang" is composed of a walled area and the ancestral hall. The difference is that Lin Feng can sense that there are malicious eyes in the passing ancestral halls, quietly approaching , worrying behind Lin Feng.

The ancestral hall, with doors but no windows, was too low and unbearable. It was not so much an ancestral hall as it was a different kind of tomb.

At the gates of many ancestral halls, dumbbells were hung on blood-red threads, sealing the entrances and exits.

There are also a large number of yellow talismans. I don't know how many years have passed. The cinnabar paint on them has dried up, but they are still pasted on the eaves and doors of the ancestral hall. I don't know if they have any effect.

it's dark.

Someone was kneeling in front of these ancestral halls, burning something constantly.

Lin Feng felt the creeps behind him.

[Jianxin Tongming] Crazy warning!
As expected, the Li family has a big secret.

This is not a place to worship ancestors, this is a large ghost cave!

What kind of evil did the Li family do to establish such a thing in such a place?
After entering the "Yi Zhuang", the old man breathed a sigh of relief. He even found a gold pocket watch from his pocket.

"Click" to open the pocket watch.

"Finally caught up."

The old man let out a sigh of relief. At this moment, Lin Feng also saw the name on the old man's head.

【Grandpa, Li Junsheng】

Li Junsheng.

The third uncle also took a look at the time and began to complain. When he heard that someone had plotted against them, Mr. Li Junsheng was not angry at all.

He just waved his hand and said it's okay.

"It will all pass."

He said lightly.

Time has passed and everyone is still alive.

It seems that seven o'clock is the time for them to enter this "Yi Zhuang".

Lin Feng ventured to ask when the ancestor worship ceremony would start.

Mr. Li Junsheng said: "Twelve o'clock, that is, the previous Zi o'clock, we still have some time."

Lin Feng was stunned.

Where is this ancestor worship ceremony?

This is a ghost ritual.

Lin Feng didn't say much, the old man signaled the third child to get dressed, and he took his precious grandson away.

According to the direction the old man walked, Lin Feng could be sure that he was walking towards the tomb, but he didn't speak, and followed the old man without saying a word. Soon, the old man really came to a tomb. The old man looked at Lin Feng and motioned him to sit beside him .

There were still a few people standing beside him. Lin Feng glanced at them, and they were all from the Li family.

They stand aside with shovels in their hands.

"This is a letter from your fifth uncle, you should read it first."

He reached out and lit a candle, which emitted an extremely unpleasant smell. Lin Feng took a look and found that the candle was a finger.

Dead man's finger.

Lin Feng took another look at the old man and opened the letter.The letter said that his fifth uncle, when he went to Nanyang, lost nine of his ten lives. Fortunately, his ancestors blessed him. He has a rubber plantation and needs some people to go and do something with him.

I want my own people to go.

Lin Feng frowned slightly.

Appeared, Rigla Island.

At first glance, there is no problem.

It’s still the same as the previous sentence. Now it’s a rural society. It’s not that people can’t survive. People don’t go out to make a living, let alone a strange place like Nanyang.

So going to Nanyang is actually a way for many helpless people to survive.

After all, the Qing Dynasty people who are now going to Nanyang are called piglets by others.

No personality, no protection, nothing, everyone was sent under the narrow deck and went through hardships. Out of ten, only a few survived to the finish line.

Under such circumstances, many people have gained a firm foothold outside.

Greet your peers over.

It is not impossible for his fifth uncle to gain a firm foothold outside.

But the question is, how did he get out?
How did he escape the weird pursuit?
Lin Feng didn't say anything, the old man had already tapped the shovel next to him with his cane and said to him: "Okay, Ah Feng, and you guys, let's get to work."

work?

The old man Li Junsheng pointed at the grave in front of him and said, "It's better to hurry up, if it's too late, everything will be over after the ancestor worship begins."

Under the light of his fingers, the old man seemed to have something in his words: "I will send Aping to the outside of the customs, and I will send a group of you to Nanyang.

No matter what, the farther you go, the better, and never come back.

Those who are here today are all my own people, and I have something to say.

work hard. "

After finishing speaking, looking at Ah Feng who was still not moving, he slapped his cane angrily.

"Don't be dazed, dig quickly!"

Lin Feng spread his arms, and quickly dug up with the remaining three people.

Soon came across a coffin.

"Dodge."

The old man said, Lin Feng avoided as he said, and the old man signaled the three people next to him to open the restaurant.

When opening the coffin, Lin Feng felt his sleeve being pulled by the old man, and he kept walking towards the back.

Lin Feng was thoughtful, he used the wind to see several people inside opened the coffin, and then a black smoke spewed out from the coffin, these people smelled the black smoke, their faces turned blue, and they died suddenly.

What a cruel old man.

Take your life to open the coffin.

What's more, the old man doesn't seem to care about moral karma, he just comes out with lies.

Lin Feng glanced at the old man again.

The old man's face was very flat.

"Don't go there," he said as if nothing had happened, "When the poisonous gas dissipates, you can go there again, there is a good thing in there.

Grandpa has told you the truth many times, you should remember it.

Compassion does not command soldiers. "

(End of this chapter)