Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 172 Master Guan Slashes Nanyang (4.2k)

Lin Feng was very puzzled. Before he woke up from the game, he turned around and saw Li Jianfeng.

Lin Feng has never met Li Jianfeng - he has never looked in the mirror.

But he has met members of the Li family, and they all look very "pure". From Li Junsheng to Li Jianfeng's father and his third uncle, they all look the same, and seem to have strong family characteristics, nose, such a nose in the Li family It is very common on the face, and it can be seen at a glance from a distance.

Lin Feng met Wutong Immortal when he went out, and saw Li Jianfeng in a blink of an eye. It was hard not to make people suspect that Wutong Immortal had some unknown connection with Li Jianfeng.

For such a guest who came from afar, Lin Feng did his best - this is a kind of respect.

Although some strength misjudged.

Fukou: Pre-Qin weirdness, the god of blood-eating, Guandi temple blessings, incense for concubines, Confucian scholars in Zitong, great scholars in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, witches in Chu, and the existence that cannot be eliminated by the whole country and court.

Fog City: Li Jianfeng.

The filaments of [Snap Net] were cast by Lin Feng of the eighth rank, and there were twelve of them, all of which were pierced into Li Jianfeng's body. Li Jianfeng wanted to move, but found that he couldn't move at all.

What's even more frightening is that you can't help yourself.

He was so stiff, walking slowly forward in a rigid manner.

Watching the young man in front of him pointing his finger at him.

With just a flick of his finger, Lin Feng could control all of Li Jianfeng's actions. When he used [Snap Net] for the first time, Lin Feng was also a little surprised.

Li Jianfeng felt in horror that his soul seemed to be controlled by the young man in front of him.

The person in front of him is his master.

Say the same thing.

【The Eye of Aura: A Glimpse】

【Name: Li Jianfeng】

[Type: Human (Nanyang Corpse Gu)]

[Strength: Ninth Grade Lower]

[Skill: Confusion]

【Luck: None】

[Threat level: extremely low]

It was also the first time for Lin Feng to use [Snap Net]. He looked at Li Jianfeng who was walking over, and glanced at his (Nanyang Corpse Gu).

Nanyang, Corpse Gu.

But it's applied to people.

Ancient Witchcraft vs Nanyang Corpse Gu.

From the current point of view, the recipient of this technique is a bit of an understatement, and the level of the performer has not been seen for the time being.

[Snap Net] is an assistant for ancient witches when they dance, and it is used to complete some operations that can really please the gods.

Chu people believe in spirits.

When people are dancing to please the gods, there will be spirits appearing to observe the witches from the sky, the bottom of the lake, and the mountains and forests.

The dancing witch belonged to the ruling upper class. During the Spring and Autumn Period, the number of non-war losses in Chu State was very large every year.

Most of them were sacrificed as sacrifices.

All slaves.

Of course, the same is true for the nobles, that is, during the Warring States period, the god sacrifices of the Shang Dynasty gradually retreated, and the nobles of the Chu Kingdom were also sent to the altar.

Nobles were known to be a better sacrifice than captives and slaves.

Among the genus of human beings, nobility is the top grade, a treasure that will please the gods.

After sacrificing them, the gods will be happy and give rewards.

The state of Chu worshiped the god of the river, and the dancers on it were shamans.Those who are thrown into the water are sacrificial offerings, and the real unlucky ones are not the sacrificial people——the sacrificial people, at least in the first few months of their lives, can still eat and clothe themselves warmly, and enjoy a few days of human life The real unlucky ones are those low-level slaves who are alive but have to be constantly exploited. They are not even qualified to be sacrificed. Even Li Shu, who are of a higher level than slaves, are just food for nobles and gods.

The state of Chu and the King of Chu himself may all be Wu Ji himself.

He is both a witch and a monarch.

Who can stand against gods and kings?

Even the little witch must "voluntarily" be buried for the big witch.

The truly dark era of blood-eating—for Shengdou Xiaomin.

Lin Feng watched Li Jianfeng's sluggish movements, and signaled [Guardians of the Galaxy] to go up and help Li Jianfeng.

[Guardians of the Galaxy] stepped forward, and Lin Feng finally knew why Thief Men liked [Five Ghosts Transporting Technique].

[Five Ghosts Carrying Technique] Carrying things, it really disappears in a gust of wind.

There will be no traces left, unless they have the same extraordinary power, otherwise, if they want to make a fortune by relying on [Secret Method of Stealing the Door: Five Ghosts Transporting Technique], it will be too much punishment!

Even Lin Feng didn't understand how they disappeared, and when he turned his head, he saw Li Jianfeng appearing in the yard, with several older brothers standing beside him.

Li Jianfeng's terrified eyes fluttered around, completely unable to understand why things happened like this - how could someone be so powerful?

He glanced at the nails on the ground and became even more flustered.

The toenails of the Wutong Immortal?
What did the young man in front of him do?
How did he do it?
Li Jianfeng is completely messed up. Shouldn't this be the era of complete Dharma doom, where all dharmas are extinguished?
Why besides them, there are people in front of me, who can still act?
His eyes kept flickering, he didn't have the winning ticket in front of him at all, Lin Feng took the cup from his hand, saw the logo, and frowned.

I have seen this logo more than once.

Guanshan Kiln Cultural Festival.

Is it Guanshan, kiln culture, or Guanshan kiln, cultural festival?
Lin Feng checked, but found no clue.

Putting this matter aside, Lin Feng looked at Li Jianfeng, a little disappointed: "You have not learned a little bit about the old man's city.

If you had half of Li Junsheng's city, you wouldn't be in this field. "

If Li Junsheng were here, he would definitely not have such a big reaction.

When he said this, Li Jianfeng became even more terrifying.

He thought Lin Feng was a "monster" like his fifth uncle.

Lin Feng picked up [Lao Qu's Carving Knife] and carved [Guan Di Nuo Noodles] without any haste.

He came out just now, and before he could react, he gave a newly learned [Sword Talisman: Breaking the Army] outside the door. Going out with a sword is nothing in Fukou, but here, it is purely a dimensionality reduction blow.

The last time I had no experience, I exhausted my sword and almost destroyed half of Fukou.

This time, he had enough energy to cut open the curtain in front of him with a sword, and saw the infinitely weakened thatched cottage.

Lin Feng saw the thatched cottage for the first time, and then, the thatched cottage was cut open by him with a sword, revealing the existence inside. The blue corpse wanted to look towards this direction dully, but was repelled by a strong repulsive force. Went out and disappeared.

Only a piece of nail is left.

Really, a few words.

Wutong Immortal [corpse], his subordinate grandma can appear.

Corpses cannot.

Not enough traction for them to come.

As long as you forget enough, everything will disappear.

Lin Feng picked up the nails on the ground, thought for a while, and motioned to [Wangxia Qiwuhai], [Nuo Opera Master] and [Guardians of the Galaxy] to go out, he played music, and found that when he told these old buddies to run, they would go out. It seems that the mute button is pressed here, and no sound can be transmitted.

As expected.

The elder brother brought by the transport technique can block the sound.

Steal the door.

Steal silently.

Lin Feng can only say, good skill.

This secret method of stealing the door is indeed very common. He picked up the wood and wrote and drew on it.

a bit.

[Lao Qu's carving knife] draws many stripes on the [Nuo face] in front of him, which can't be said to be beautiful or ugly, and even a little ridiculous.

Nuo opera is originally a kind of dance that comes from sacrifices, but under the changes of history, Nuo opera is actually more like a cultural inheritance. People use [Nuo opera] to pray for disasters and pray for blessings, and to gather hearts. Even if you don't understand anything, it's good to just watch the excitement.

In the end of the Dharma era that Lin Feng saw in [Nuo Village].

Even a person without mana, with the help of the charm of [Nuo Mian], wants to suppress the guide.

Something like Shen Yun is indescribable and intangible, just like air. You can have no feeling, but you can't have it.

It really exists, that eyebrow, that eye.

For example, the "Guan Emperor Nuo Face" drawn by Lin Feng now naturally has a chilling feeling, just like the chilling feeling shown by the old man Zhou when he held a knife.

Lin Feng has never seen that face before, and Lin Feng does not intend to find a face of Master Guan from the Internet, and take pictures of it.

He knows his style.

According to Chao Saihua, a person who can draw a hedgehog, even if the face of Master Guan appears in front of him, he can't draw it.

He only remembered that trace of charm, and he remembered the moment when he lifted the knife!

"Crack"!
The idea of ​​slaying demons and demons, the ruthlessness, are all on this face, Master Guan has many faces, Lin Feng only remembers one.

The "evil" that subdues demons and eliminates demons!
kill!

kill!

kill!

Kill all demons, slaughter ghosts and ghosts, and kill a bright universe. The wicked people killed are cut off, heads are rolling, blood is flowing, killing is scary, and killing is ruthless.

This piece of Nuo face is 【Guan Diye · Fierce God】

Only by punishing evil can we promote good.

As soon as Lin Feng drew, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his hands "followed the dragon and snake", and his concentrated energy, accompanied by his carving knife, was fixed on this Nuo face.

In Li Jianfeng's panicked eyes, a new [Nuo Face] appeared in Lin Feng's hand.

This Nuo face, how should I put it, has not been painted, and the wood has not been soaked in water - which means that if this Nuo face is not soaked in water for a long time, it will crack in the sun.

A good Nuo noodle must go through a lot of formalities and raw materials before being drawn.

None of this Nuo noodles.

This seemed to be a game, Lin Feng twirled the object for a while, and motioned to [Nuo opera master] to come out and put this object on his face, who knew that these old buddies under him were afraid to move forward.

They all looked at this [Nuo Mian] in awe.

"If you wear it, you will die."

Finally, the elder brother [King Xia Qiwuhai] who has been nurturing the longest has spoken.

He explained the reason why these elder brothers were unwilling to wear masks.

【Take it and you will die】.

Is there such an effect?

Lin Feng looked at the mask in his hand, and handed it to brother 【Qi Wu Hai】, "They will die, will you die?"

[Batholomi] stretched out his hand and put on the [Guan Di Nuo Mask]. Lin Feng felt that his aura had changed, as if he had become taller and more majestic.

Obviously he is still that kind of person, but wearing the Nuo mask is like entering a role.

Ferocious!

There was even an invisible killing intent in his hand.

He raised his hand, ready to slash again at any time.

From the Nuo face, his eyes became extremely fierce, full of fighting spirit.

more importantly.

Putting on this mask has greatly changed his temperament. With the appearance of his aura, the old buddies around him obviously have a little fear of him.

Obviously, he is still the same size.

But Lin Feng felt that he became tall again, with a kind of indifference overlooking all living beings.

"There is another way."

Lin Feng stared at the fierce mask in front of him, not flustered at all.

afraid?
He is not afraid at all.

A mask, there is nothing to be afraid of.

If Master Guandi really comes, um, let’s talk about it when he really comes.

Standing aside with his hands behind his back, Lin Feng suddenly saw some new changes in Li Jianfeng beside him.

……

high seas.

yacht.

Dangerous zone.

A man with a sallow complexion and a floral shirt with half sleeves was sitting on the boat. He was very anxious and took a puff of a cigarette.

It's just that the smoke is not burning tobacco leaves.

This is a rather evil method, which uses the ashes of people who died violently.

This is also a kind of borrowing Yinshou.

It's just that, this kind of borrowing Yinshou is more sinister than kowtowing to one's own son.

Even Hei Azhan might not be able to withstand such backlash.

Not cornered.

As long as people are clear-headed, they will not mess around.

After all, there are indeed many ways to survive, and the gods will not help you with the method of "borrowing yin and longevity".

Evil will only add insult to injury when you are in trouble.

The incense in front of my eyes burned extremely fast, as if a strong wind passed through, and the incense was blown up quickly, and entered into something covered in front of my eyes.

That thing is constantly sucking incense.

It's like a bottomless pit.

There is only one person on this yacht.

He looked at the continuously disappearing incense, his face became more and more nervous.

He picked up the incense beside him, and after the lighter was lit, he blew it out!

blow out!

Then he inserted it on the incense burner in front of him, with sharp eyes and quick hands.

Beside him, there are many glass jars, inside these glass jars, there are either strange medicinal herbs or dead babies, and some concocted, indescribable things floating around him.

It's all in his glass jar.

These potions have special colors, and the light is drawn in from the outside, which looks very strange.

The light and the land are strange.

Beside him is some shade.

The so-called shady soil is the soil dug out from the cemetery, but this cemetery is not just any cemetery.

This Ah Zhan is a fastidious person.

Bones, shady soil, some indescribable oils, and hairs, there is everything in the big dye vat of Nanyang.

He looked at something in front of him, and seemed to be very nervous, but he felt a little strange seeing his "Zai Zai" not moving for a long time.

Taking out a gold pocket watch, he looked at it for a while.

"It's been 35 minutes, why is it still not moving, and no news has been delivered?"

"Why don't you move?"

"Is something wrong?"

He was a little anxious, they all went there with missions, not to mention anything else, if the master is not happy, each of them will suffer.

They can't afford the master's anger.

After several times of fruitless communication, the sallow-skinned man formed a seal with both hands, and curled up on the bed in a side-lying position, intending to sleep in a dream and forcefully see what was going on.

Then, he opened his eyes, entered Li Jianfeng's body, and saw a young man with a strange expression in front of him.

"He just finished speaking, you are a little late."

The sallow-skinned man didn't realize why the young man was speaking, but he saw a man with a rough mask striding over behind him.

【Hey!magician! 】

The masked man yelled loudly like a thunderbolt, making him lose his mind.

Then a knife!

Qinglong Yanyue Sword!

Blood spattered from the neck, at least three meters!
Sallow Azhan, who was far away on the yacht in Nanyang, suffered a backlash and died on the spot!

After his death, there was a "snapping" sound on the yacht.

An extremely ominous thing crawled to the side of the corpse and began to suck it.

　... Master Guan Slashes Nanyang Ghosts, the title is this
　　
　
(End of this chapter)