Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 150 Broken (3k)

A group of demons danced wildly outside, and the folk mages closed the door one by one, wrapped the quilt around their bodies, and fell asleep.

The scorched Li family members were walking on the street. This kind of weird scene should arouse people's reaction, but even the watchman turned a blind eye to the corpse.

The charred corpse walked by, and the watchman continued to knock on the clapper in his hand. These years, the world is not peaceful, and it is fine during the day, but at night, all kinds of tricks are going on.

Don't say it's a burnt person.

He had seen even stranger things.

As long as the charred corpse doesn't eat him, he can't see it.

These charred corpses walked around the streets, so they were naturally seen by others.

Walk through a foul-smelling alley.

Someone saw him.

And recognized them.

"Fucking Li family, you deserve it!"

In the dark, a time demon (witch) who came out to throw the chamber pot saw this scene, spat, and poured half a basin of urine in his hand into the alley, yellow and red, and shrank in from the half-covered door. .

This is a dark girl Chang Yaozi. In a place like Fukou, there are three religions and nine streams gathered, and there are taller brothels, so naturally there is dark girl Chang.

Where the light doesn't reach, there are people struggling to survive.

In the words of the demon at this time, in this world, the hearts of officials and lords are black, the hearts of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are black, and the hearts of gods are also black. Huyamen, wolf dojos, big and small people, are not good. thing.

She took a lump of black and numb stuff, threw it into the large boiling pot, and said softly to her side: "Don't worry, don't worry, it'll be fine, it'll be fine.

After refining the alchemy, you will no longer feel pain, no pain. "

It's a pity that on one side of the house, a few girls who were skinny but still had a fever couldn't hear the sound.

I have red sores all over my body, and I don't know what disease I got.

Beside them lay dead bodies.

Been dead for some years.

Not to mention that the lower body is rotten.

Half of her body was rotten.

It's not a willow disease, it should be a more serious disease. The corpse is rotten and smelly, and there is no time or energy to throw it out.

On the mass burial mound outside Fukou, most of the burials are lonely souls without owners.

After all, these girls were not the only ones buried there, and it wasn't just the girls in the yaozi who died over the years.

On the mass graves outside Fukou, when night falls, there are phosphorous fires floating around.

Brilliantly green.

The faces of those who were photographed turned green.

This is still Fukou.

A place where many old men and wealthy families are located.

If this is the rest of the place...

When the witch woman took the bamboo tube, scraped out the black and purple paste from the pot, kneaded it with the mud balls to form a pill, and suddenly put it beside her.

Like losing strength.

She didn't dare to look back, she looked at these balls, she just dared to keep calling in a low voice: "You guys, come here, come here, the medicine is cured, it is cured, it won't hurt after taking it..."

The black shadows pulled away from those dead girls, and slowly spread towards the time witch.

"Thank you grandma."

they said.

……

"All actions are impermanent, and all leaks are suffering. In this world, some strong medicine must be given."

Feng's mansion, the front yard, Lin Feng walked forward slowly, behind him, followed by a large number of souls, he is like a guide in the Han tomb, leading the tomb owner to walk in the underworld, leading the tomb owner to walk in a group Among the demons and ghosts.

Where it leads, I don't know.

The crowd receded like a tide, revealing Lin Feng who was walking behind.

Lin Feng came earlier this time, it's not yet time to offer sacrifices to General Zuo, and there are enough offerings, so everyone is still alive.

Seeing a "newcomer" coming from behind, those people whispered, not knowing who this newcomer was.

The main reason is that Lin Feng came here wearing a zombie skin.

The hostility covered his sharpness, and also covered his face.

He couldn't see his face, and the strange feeling on his body was even worse.

The visitor is not good.

In particular, his eyes fell on other people's backs, like needles, causing pain. He stood there, and those people in front of him consciously stepped aside one by one, telling him to walk over safely.

Just when those people were about to close the gap, they were stopped by Lin Feng.

"Stand still."

Lin Feng said: "Don't crowd the people behind me."

As soon as he said that, the rest of the people really didn't dare to act rashly, they stood quietly and watched this person come forward.

Lin Feng didn't regard these things around him as human beings either.

He sniffed the smell of spices in the air, even if it was spices, it couldn't hide the smell of fish here.

What a prosperous age of demons.

Looking at the scene of the ceremony, some stinky fish and rotten shrimps have been cleared out now. "Zhang Abao" has just come out, and the first round of "blessing" has not yet started, and the salt dragon has not been brought out yet.

As soon as he was carried out, he saw such a threatening person stepping forward, and those monster bearers with rotten fish and rotten shrimp grinned at him.

Without saying a word, Lin Feng raised the knife and dropped it, and a large head of the bearer fell to the ground, making a very honest sound, and even flicked it.

The soul of the Yaozu flew out and was grabbed by Lin Feng.

As for the head, Lin Feng kicked it away in disgust.

He even pushed the headless body and told him to fall to the ground.

gentle!

When the people around saw this, they became more silent, afraid to speak, and retreated again and again.

They can all see that this person who came out suddenly.

It's not just that the visitor is not kind, he seems to have come to provoke.

These believers retreated, and immediately someone came out from behind them, holding a musket in his hand, ready to go.

Lin Feng didn't speak either.

Glancing at the people around him, he found that they all had good luck, and at worst they were all [Big Red].

However, after their luck, they all suffixed with four big characters.

【Blood Disaster Coming】

Lin Feng was very satisfied with their luck.

These are blessed people.

As the saying goes, the blessed do not enter the unblessed.

You have entered here, and you deserve to be blessed.

As for those muskets.

never mind.

After a bearer died, "Zhang Abao" finally responded.

A voice came from "Zhang Abao"'s chariot.

"How dare a young mortician not to worship God?"

"To see God or not to worship?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng thought of something, and his expression became strange.

He folded his hands and really made a gesture of worship to "Zhang Abao".

Just a moment later, the souls behind him also bowed down and made the same movement as him.

Fluffy movements, solemn worship.

Pay homage to the big bandits, demons, and alchemists in front of you.

Sincerely.

Just a moment.

"Zhang Abao" seemed to be burned by the fire, and the trees growing from behind his spine withered in an instant.

If hit hard!

"How brave!"

"Zhang Abao" was furious, and the big hands made of frost grabbed Lin Feng. Lin Feng didn't lift his eyelids, [Unyielding] felt the source of hostility again, as if it was a binary attack, "Zhang Abao" in front was a matchmaking puppet, The "source of bad water" behind is the source of everything.

"caught you."

Lin Feng was no match for the source of the bad water.

However, this does not affect Lin Feng's ability to deal with it.

He aimed his cannon at the cause of the hostility.

"boom!"

Thunder.

The crimson thunderbolt spewed out from the muzzle of the gun like a landslide, and the gun rang again at Fukou. Compared with the fire pill, this thunder pill was even more resplendent and majestic!

The source of the bad water never imagined that this mortician would have such a magic weapon.

One shot was fired.

If the source of the evil water wanted to run away, he couldn't help himself.

Raimaru smashed the "palace" and hit the bull's-eye.

This time, the source of the evil water turned into a long jellyfish form. The sky thunder bombarded it, hitting it so painfully that it let out bursts of desperate roars. , couldn't even open his eyes, let alone shoot.

The "gods" who were invited ahead were even more burning. Lin Feng looked a little familiar with the flames.

Take a deep breath.

Under Lin Feng's nose, two green dragons were sucked in by him.

The smoke from the burning "god" was like two incense sticks.

This is really, big brother, pumping this is very powerful.

Others really have no blessing to suffer five times.

After one shot, the form of this place changed drastically, and the offense and defense changed.

The instigator, Lin Feng, was watching from below, and only then did he understand why the "King Qiwuhai" stopped him from worshiping the "Dragon Ball Galaxy Guardians".

If he worships others like this.

Who can stand it.

The question is, since when did this start?

Lin Feng unconsciously thought of the abnormal state in his body after offering sacrifices to "Grandpa" last time.

In the past, he would never be like this, so he can only look for problems from the recent past.

Reminiscing recently, Lin Feng suddenly found out, is it possible that this is the change that happened to the internal organs in his body after he sacrificed to "Grandpa" in the upper level, after the incantation was engraved on it.

Lin Feng's eyes flickered.

He stood still and looked at the people below.

Among the group of people who were too frightened to stand still, Lin Feng suddenly saw a person standing very straight and steady, wearing a torn shirt, hanging a nanmu pipe, looking at Lin Feng.

Seeing Lin Feng saw himself.

The western water friend motioned him to look at the watch, tapped his fingers on the watch cover, and imitated the sound of a clock in his mouth.

"Tick, tick, tick."

Lin Feng was expressionless.

With his life, he couldn't go to Lucky Friday.

see you later.

Lin Feng waved his hand at him and made a motion of shooting.

Just like last time.

In an instant, the sailor disappeared, as if he had never been there.

Lin Feng put away the firecracker and picked up the sword.

The old gods are dead.

He felt that these believers probably needed a new god.

……

The second hour after the violent death of the Li family.

The servants of the big man's house in Fukou, as well as the people in the patrol room, violently opened the door panels of all the funeral shops in Fukou, and pulled all the paper figurines they made, as well as incense candles and incense watches, towards Boss Feng's house. It was shipped in the past.

Going down the ranks and making a fool of themselves, all those people who were known were arrested and thrown into the classroom.

It seems that something big happened in Fukou overnight.

Even temple priests, monks, and Taoist priests from several famous temples were invited to Fukou.

Someone wants to see them.

(End of this chapter)