Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 153 is Stomach (6.2k)

Like the Putuo Temple, there are not many prying abnormalities in Fukou.

It's not just these local gods and Buddhas.

Even the foreign bodhisattvas enshrined by the foreign monks appeared strange. Their faces were shrouded in darkness and light, and they seemed to be crying but not crying, smiling but not smiling.

As for the "red turban" in Guandi Temple, it was gently blown by a gust of wind, and the two knife hunters next to Guan Gong's statue were full of evil spirits, pushing back the darkness that wanted to approach again. In Tianfei Temple, the light remained as before, There is no trace of darkness.

It's like an operating table with a shadowless lamp turned on.

Fortunately, these places can support it.

What really happened was the wharf and the mass graves outside the city.

When the darkness came, the big boat hidden in the shadows came back to life instead, and the laborers who carried the things, as well as the gang members who were supervising the work, were all dragged into the boat.

On the mass grave outside Fukou, Mao Yueyue couldn't even illuminate it.

That place is truly terrifying.

The black shadow descended, as if something was waking up. The wild dogs that usually eat corpses, the wild wolves that eat people, and some strange things that cannot be explained are all silent at this moment.

Shivering.

The instinct of creatures made some creatures want to leave this place, but unfortunately, one after another, big dark hands climbed out of it, grabbed these things, and pulled them hard.

After a while, a strange chewing sound sounded in the darkness.

Yin and Yang are out of balance, and this place is about to get out of control.

At this time, in the darkness, the sounds of Sanqing bells, Dharma drums, and Dharma snails also sounded.

A loud and clear voice came out from the darkness.

【The illusory reflection of the blue sun, the shining sun returns to the soul】

[God tiger to ward off evil spirits, fly to the sky and flow bells]

……

[Seven turns and eight combinations, revolving the heavenly scriptures]

【Sacred and majestic, avenues prosper】

……

24 After the Dharma drum was sounded, someone shouted praises, named their names and asked, please quickly reach the path to reach the Supreme Infinite Dao, the Holy Sanqing, the Haotian Jade Emperor God, and the Ziwei North Pole Great Emperor. At the end of the incantation, the four prefectures of the Ministry of Lei are invited to dispatch heavy troops to kill demons and demons.

Another burst of sandalwood appeared from the darkness.

The divine thunder is faint.

Finally, under the suppression of the thunder, in the darkness, those strange things that wanted to break free temporarily rested.

Just taking this opportunity, a large number of darkness and earth-binding spirits broke free from the shackles of this place, turned into something between liquid and gas like fierce fire oil, and ran towards Fukou City desperately , flowed into the altar where Lin Feng was, and broke free from control.

Lin Feng, who was casting the spell, felt countless malice around him, lingering around him.

He spoke a language he didn't understand.

They seemed to want to tell Lin Feng something, and they were extremely urgent. Unfortunately, Lin Feng spread his hands, and he really wanted to understand what these people said, but he really couldn't understand what these shadows were saying.

Because they couldn't explain it, these black shadows seemed to be angry, and they became more and more irritable!

Those kneeling on one side were violently thrown around by the black shadow, like toys, and the black mist seemed to be crazy, trying to hit his life engraved on the ground in vain, [edit].

This is not right.

Logically speaking, his [Secret Method of Stealing the Door: Five Ghosts Transporting Technique] is not a profound method.But because of his identity and some inexplicable reasons, every time he uses the [Secret Method of Stealing the Door], something unexpected will happen.

Just like this time.

The five ghosts transporting technique of Pirates Gate transports the wandering souls of the ownerless and lonely graves. , a wandering soul that is about to dissipate.

But in fact, these things that Lin Feng summoned are by no means pure wandering souls!

Even if some ghosts are fierce and treacherous, they don't have the hostility of these black mist.

They are more like real "defeated generals", full of hostility.

After Lin Feng was surprised, he fell into deep thought.

When he used the spell, he realized that things were beyond his imagination.His action of digging to the bottom not only failed to reach the bottom, but instead disturbed the entire Fukou, causing sediment to rise.

Now, the yin pressure has overtaken the yang, and Sneaky turns over.

These things that should have been hidden from the sun are seen again, and they are not tame.

This should be the backlash mentioned in [Secret Method of Stealing the Door: Five Ghosts Transporting Technique].

Lin Feng glanced at the thick black fog. In the thick black fog, there were actually some other things, resentment, hatred, greed, anger, and ignorance, rippling with five turbidities.

Those paper figures stood up in the mist and hid in the darkness, but more black mist came from nowhere, they also wanted the paper figures, they wanted to belong to Lin Feng's seat, look There was no place for them at Lin Feng's side, the black mist that was throwing others around, the anger escalated again, they seemed to want to snatch the paper man's body!
The paper figurine naturally refused to give up its body.

The scene is gradually getting out of control!

Just when Lin Feng was thinking about what to do, he suddenly thought of that topic again.

That is, he should not treat himself as a person now.

He is God.

What will God do?
What would the God of the Earth do in such a situation?
Lin Feng thought of his purpose of entering the game this time, and suddenly realized that he entered the game for three things.

The first thing is to urgently find a lot of information that can improve strength information, such as some magical methods and enhancement methods of the land gods left behind.

The second thing is to find a way to quickly increase the combat power. He has many brothers who can drive him outside the game. He wants to know what method can make the brother quickly form combat power. It is still a bit slow to use sacrificial incense. This time The ancestral hall of the Li family, which was under attack, was menacing and put a lot of pressure on him.

The third thing is that he wants to quickly figure out what is the highest combat power on Fukou's side in the game, and the gods don't care about things, what happened in the game.

For this reason, he chose a more aggressive style of play.

Finding information from the bottom is too slow. Even in the middle to late Qing Dynasty, the information is still blocked. It is better to go from top to bottom than from bottom to top in other games.

He has observed these people who participated in the Feng family's sacrifice, and each of these people is of high authority.

With their lives under control, Lin Feng can quickly control Fukou.

A person can't scare them with intimidation, and killing a few people can't stop the situation, so he needs [Secret Method of Stealing the Door: Five Ghosts Transporting Technique] to help him deal with these things.

As for the consequences?
What Lin Feng is most afraid of is the consequences.

After I died, even if he got the news he wanted and the gods and Buddhas chased him down, he would have retreated long ago.

Lin Feng can't really affect the game.

Even Zhang Zhuo'en disappeared, and Zi Ling stayed behind. He was afraid of what to do.

So thinking of this, Lin Feng signaled those who were kneeling on the ground in fright to stand up and bring the three priests over, while changing his mind. He imagined that he was a shepherd, what if the sheep were disobedient?
smoke it!

handprint.

【fa】

【bo】

He beat the black mist with a whip!
Just for a moment, these black mist suffered from pain, and suddenly became honest and quiet!They stopped quietly, and conveyed a pleading meaning to Lin Feng, as if a border collie had made a mistake, and stopped all the movements at hand, appearing extremely docile.

The scene that Lin Feng thought was out of control was so easily controlled!
The black mist turned into silhouettes one after another, kneeling in front of Lin Feng, showing their submission. In order to show their meekness, they didn't even dare to use the sacrifices Lin Feng had prepared for them.

Whether it was the paper figurine or the black mist, after taking a bite, they suddenly became extremely docile, and the docile Lin Feng felt a little uncomfortable.

The old man Zhou who caught it and saw this scene finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He quietly raised his hand, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng had [Jian Xin Tong Ming] and [Unyielding], every time the old man Zhou had the intention to kill, Lin Feng could feel a chill Kind of 【perception】.

It is more like a perception similar to [God Consciousness].

Under this [perception], he "sees" behind the old man Zhou, there seems to be a golden armored general who raises the Qinglong Yanyue Saber at him. Old man Zhou's hand is the edge of the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in the real world.

The old man Zhou raised his knife and dropped it.

His head may fall with a knife.

At this time, Lin Feng pays special attention to this person, but the old man Zhou seems to be very hesitant. Every time he makes a move, he will stop, and the golden armored general behind him will disappear.

Now that he came over, he probably made up his mind. As he walked, his steps gradually became steady.

The slightly chaotic heartbeat became calm as usual.

Judging from his walking posture, old man Zhou should have been a practicing family boy when he was young, but at this age, to be honest, he is no match for Lin Feng.

In the martial arts world, pure physical strength and skills are not much stronger than Lin Feng.

But when he took a step and raised his hand, Lin Feng inexplicably thought of the [Nuo Opera] he had seen.

Among the [Nuo Opera] in [Nuo Village], if those [Nuo Noodle Masters] want to carve a good [Nuo Noodle], they need to draw a trace of charm and write it in the [Nuo Noodle] they painted.

[Master of Nuo Mian] Most of them have never seen real gods, they have seen statues of gods.

With a good master, there is occasionally a hint of psychic.

At that time, the [Nuo Mian] they carved was a real treasure.

When Lin Feng saw old man Zhou, he suddenly had an illusion.

That is, he can also be a [Master of Nuo Noodles].

Gain Zhou old man behind the statue, the charm is too full, the moment he raised the knife, he is not the old temple of Guandi Temple, he is the god of wealth, he is the protector, he is the slayer of demons and demons, and the fierce general who looks at the world !

The Xiaomiao Zhu of Tianfei Temple swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He unconsciously slowed down his pace and hid himself behind him.

What he meant was obvious.

Fight, don't spill blood on my shoes.

I'm just a theatergoer.

Lin Feng motioned for the others to back away, leaving only the three of them, and then said: "Kill me, the ghosts behind will lose control, and at that time, I may not be able to protect the entire city."

In a word, old man Zhou was stunned.

He looked at Lin Feng, pointed at Lin Feng, and seemed to have a thousand words to say, and finally he put down his fingers weakly, and silently took two puffs of dry cigarette again, his spine seemed to be broken, and he hunched down .

sit on the floor.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Old man Zhou is worthy of being a good man with a bottom line, and it is precisely because of his bottom line that he can be manipulated by others.

It's broken, and he has become the villain in this game again.

Lin Feng held down the old man Zhou, and the rotten man was on the side, and he suddenly became angry.The person who had fainted and was framed by Xiao Miaozhu suddenly woke up, pointing at Lin Feng and scolding him.

What kind of beasts, what shameless ones, swearing also pays attention to a four-six parallel couplet, which is too elegant, so that the original meaning of the swear words is lost, and Lin Feng can't understand it.

Not only can't understand, but also feel that some words are beautiful.

Especially the way he went from "coma" to "waking up". No matter how he looked at it, Lin Feng felt that his "coma" was a disguise. Rather than saying that he was knocked unconscious by the guards, it was better to say that he felt that The guard hit him on the head with an iron ruler, and he should have fainted, so he fainted.

Lin Feng threatened the old man Zhou, he felt that he "should" wake up, and he woke up.

Not enough for his polite words.

Lin Feng was not angry at being scolded, he was happy at being scolded.

Laughing, Lin Feng put the sword on his neck, the rotten man stopped immediately, and Lin Feng watched the blood from his head (beaten by the guards) dripping on the sword.

Blood is no different from normal people.

Such an interesting person.

Lin Feng flicked his sword lightly and said, "I have something to ask you, can you answer your questions?"

He fixed his eyes on Xiao Miaozhu, and for some reason, compared to this old man Zhou who fought and killed, and this old rotten scholar who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, Lin Feng felt that this was the same as his family, Lin Yinian, the three The most mysterious of all temple wishes.

It may also be the one most worth digging.

Lin Feng's thoughts were very clear.

The first thing he wanted to ask was about the Li family.

After the Li Family Ancestral Temple, what is it?

Hearing his question, Fu Ru was also silent. He looked down at the traces under his feet, as if immersed in a beautiful article, and didn't say a word.

Dumb.

Lin Feng looked at Xiaomiaozhu.

Xiao Miaozhu raised his head, and if Lin Feng read correctly, there was still a hint of a smile in his eyes.

He wasn't afraid of Lin Feng at all, he pretended everything in front of him, and he was the one with the most peaceful mood among all the people present.

Xiao Miaozhu: "I can tell you, but after I tell you, people from the Li Family Ancestral Hall will follow the sound."

Lin Feng: "I will handle it."

Xiao Miaozhu: "On land, you probably won't be able to beat them."

Lin Feng: "It's okay, I'll go, can I beat them at sea?"

Lin Feng's heart moved, and he felt that he seemed to know the opponent's weakness, but what he didn't expect was that Xiao Miaozhu shook his head and said, "No, it's not you, it's me."

Xiao Miaozhu: "You can't."

Lin Feng: "I want to try."

Xiao Miaozhu: "Try it, let's do it this way, I have one question for you.

But the firecracker in your hand can save you for a while, but not forever. "

No matter how Lin Feng heard it, he felt that these words sounded familiar.

One question, another question.

It shouldn't be you who said this, it should be me.

and.

Lin Feng looked at the firecracker in his hand, and asked with a flick of his face, "Do you know it?"

Xiao Miaozhu: "I know, the weapons that have slaughtered the gods still carry the resentment of those dead gods.

Because of the disappearance of resentment and dragon-tiger aura of the Ming Dynasty, the dead resentment is like snake venom, entangled with this thing, and those who own this thing will be cursed.

And because it used to be a weapon in the hands of famous generals, those who once held it swore to the angels (emissaries of the emperor, who could be eunuchs or civil officials) that they and their descendants would be loyal to Daming forever, so it There is also a layer of vows at play.

Curse, but don't worry, you are of the same lineage as the gods killed by this firecracker, and the curse will not work on you.

As for the oath of forever being loyal to the Ming Dynasty. "

In the eyeballs of Xiao Miaozhu, he seemed to see the man in front of him. He was like a mass of wind gathered in the skin of a zombie. In this wind, there was a deep abyss, and the abyss was hidden in a certain kind of giant.

[Horn Dragon Dive into the Abyss] The role of fate.

Even for Xiao Miaozhu, it would take a long time to figure out the heels of the person in front of him and curse him to death.

So he blinked his eyes, and soon, in his eyes, the other person returned to his normal human form.

He gave up on deduction.

He could feel that there was no hostility in Lin Feng. He didn't even show any malice when he warned the old man Zhou, so he continued: "You are a loyal minister of Ming Dynasty, and the oath has no effect on you. You use this It's a good thing, but it's a pity that this thing is in your hands, if it was in the hands of its original owner and his two descendants, the current Li family ancestral hall probably wouldn't dare to get close."

Lin Feng: "..."

But looking at Xiaomiao Zhu's confident appearance, Lin Feng nodded and didn't ask about the firecracker in detail.

He already knew whose thing this thing belonged to, and who it killed was not important for the time being.

It is estimated that the few wild gods who have just been enshrined in Jianzhou. When Li Mingming will be alive, the Jurchens in Jianzhou are indeed suppressed by him. If there are gods participating in the battle, it is not uncommon for him to use weapons to kill wild gods.

Even reasonable.

Lin Feng didn't talk about this matter, he was eager to ask what was behind the Li family's ancestral hall.

Xiao Miao Zhu Zhengse said: "Some of the ghosts of the underworld that have long disappeared in history, even in the underworld, are the deepest scum, even the ghosts of the underworld are afraid of the ghosts of the underworld, and even those old antiques who practice ancient methods want to step on them Into the past in the dust of history.

Everything about these things was destroyed extremely cleanly, and any records should not exist in the world, but I don't know how the ancestors of the Li family did it.

He was a mortician, and when he was walking the path of the underworld, he might recite a remarkable existence from the underworld.

However, because it is really too terrifying, it has been suppressed in various ways.

But now, you can see what's going on.

There is no one to suppress the Li family ancestral hall, and I am afraid they will eat people. "

Lin Feng: "Can you be more specific?"

Xiao Miaozhu said: "Before the era of Liutian Guqi, I am afraid it was a monster before the Zhou Dynasty."

When Lin Feng heard this, his brows frowned as if they were about to pile up into a mountain.

But it's not just here, but also the tops of their heads, Xiaomiao Zhu Lin Yinian said it well, he said the heels of this thing, and this thing came out.

The darkness enveloped them, but this time the darkness was not like the darkness where the hands could not see their fingers. On the contrary, the darkness this time seemed to be covered by a thin veil.

It was the ancestral hall of the Li family that blocked Mao Yueliang.

The current Li family ancestral hall is completely different from when Lin Feng bumped into it.

At this moment, on the Li family's ancestral hall floating over from the sky, there are countless things hanging down, if you talk about it carefully, they look like the intestines of living things.

It wants to eat everything present.

It aimed its mouthparts at everything underneath.

Whether it's a human, a black mist, or a paper doll.

Xiao Miaozhu looked up at the object, and said calmly: "Now you still say that you can dispose of this object? What you said to dispose of this object is just his stomach. The Li Family Ancestral Hall itself is the stomach." , even if you get rid of this stomach, he may still have a thousand, 1 stomachs.

If you remove his stomach, there may be other things, such as the head, such as hands and feet.

At that time, can you still fight him? "

Lin Feng pressed the fire pill into the fire gun, and asked, "If I remove the stomach of this thing, how long will it take for the rest to come?"

Xiao Miaozhu said: "With our help, at least ten days."

Lin Feng: "How can I ask you to help me?"

Xiao Miaozhu said: "This is the third question, and I didn't ask any questions."

Seeing that they were all hanging down on the person, Lin Feng was about to grab the intestines of the rest of the people and said: "Then let's talk later, I'll deal with this first."

His firecracker aimed at the Li Family Ancestral Hall that appeared. The Li Family Ancestral Hall in this form was something he had never seen before.

Xiao Miaozhu said quietly behind him: "Fukou is not just a Li family ancestral hall, the Li family ancestral hall is just a disease of ringworm and scabies.

Even if the Li family ancestral hall is dealt with, how far can Fukou go?
If I were you, I would definitely go far away, as long as I run far enough, I will always be safe.

Mr. Lucky Friday is waiting for you. "

As he said, he pointed to the side, and then Lin Feng saw, at some point, that long-haired sailor was standing in the distance, saw Xiao Miao Zhu pointing at him, he took off his hat, and saluted Xiao Miao Zhu.

"Although it seems difficult, I still want to give it a try. I'm always reluctant not to hit the south wall."

After all, shoot again!
Lin Feng was really stubborn.

Xiao Miaozhu would not understand what Lin Feng was going to do. In other words, Lin Feng was not afraid of failure, and this in itself was another attempt for him.

Really hot!

The red-golden flame instantly ignited the entire Li Family Ancestral Temple, and then, a gust of wind dragged Lin Feng into the sky.

"Rush with me!"

He shouted loudly, those black mist and paper figurines rushed towards the Li Family Ancestral Hall one after another.

Lin Feng rushed into the "stomach" with a pillar of hostility, like at the beginning, all the way into it.

"Suppress it, I must sacrifice it today!"

Lin Feng was furious.

It's really fun to fight on the top.

Suan Confucianism looked at the bottom.

Old man Zhou also stood up, staring at the sky.

"Do you think he can do it?"

Xiao Miaozhu stood aside and asked suddenly.

The old man Zhou shook his head and took another puff of dry tobacco, which meant that it would not work.

He is not optimistic about Lin Feng.

Xiaomiaozhu smiled.

"I'm talking about Lao Zhou," Xiao Miaozhu asked again in a daze, "how long are you going to keep this knife?"

The old man Zhou put the knife on Xiaomiaozhu's neck, made a hacking movement, and laughed.

Xiao Miaozhu understood what he meant.

He wants to stay at the moment of beheading.

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