Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 188 We are here to join our relatives (3k)

Under the threat of firecrackers, the so-called old sour Confucian who was so ecstatic suddenly came to his senses.

This is like opening the eight-petal celestial cap and pouring a basin of cold water.

People are shocked from beginning to end in an instant, and understand everything in an instant.

He pushed Lin Feng's firecracker away without any trace and said, "Hey, don't do this, don't do this, I'll just say it, what if it goes off if you use a knife or a gun?"

Lin Feng smiled on the surface: "Don't worry, it's not hot, or I'll give it a try?"

The old sour Confucian smirked: "No, I'm not kidding anymore, I said, can't I say it?
Don't be angry, it's all jokes, jokes. "

Lin Feng seemed to be listening attentively, and the old Suanru sighed and said, "Coal spirit is a kind of mountain spirit.

I don't need to pay attention to the descriptions of these outsiders at all. The appearance of coal essence is actually very simple.

Confucius said: "I heard that the monsters of the mountains are called Kui and sprites, the monsters of the water are called dragons and elephants, and the monsters of the earth are called sheep."

But whether this is said by a sage is another matter. After all, this is a novelist's words, but coal essence has something to do with it.

The essence of coal is not the essence of coal, it is the essence of earth and wood and the yin energy buried in the land, combined to become evil spirits.

It used to cause a lot of trouble.

Its greatest harm is to replace and replace, to replace a dead person, and live in his appearance, and may die without any abnormalities.

As for what this thing is looking for, it is probably asking for an opportunity. As a human being, he may be able to get more opportunities.

Originally, no one found this thing.

It wasn't until by chance that people died for a long time, because of various accidents—or flash floods, or wild dogs dumping the corpses, no matter what, the graves were dug up, and people discovered that the corpses that should have been buried had disappeared.

This led to investigation.

It turns out that those familiar people are not human beings.

The first person to discover this object should be a nobleman in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

They hid in the southern forest and saw the southern forest for the first time.

Because of acclimatization, they very much died some people.

They did not get along well with the mountain people.

Coupled with the chaos of war, the entire Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties were chaotic and cruel.

Later, some famous scholars from the Wei and Jin Dynasties found that some of their old friends seemed to be a little strange. At that time, there were also some Taoist priests and Qi practitioners who were good at catching tricks. They discovered this thing and named it coal essence.

Even the imperial court was alarmed by this matter.

Later, when the King of Liang celebrates the new year, he will distribute three medicines to his ministers.

Suidan wine, anti-evil powder, but ghost pills.

People in the world often say that Suidan wine is a New Year's wine that everyone drinks, and drinking a cup will make you one year older.

Pi'e San is a decoction that can dispel the plague after taking it.

But ghost pills can generate yang energy after eating, and the drinker will not be harmed by ghosts and spirits.

However, they only know one thing about this matter, and they don't know the other. King Liang did this to guard against the coal essence. When things come together, it is a great poison to coal essence.

Liang Wang used this trick very much to kill a group of coal spirits.

Then there is no later.

Later Liang Guo disappeared. "

Speaking of this, he fell into an old habit again and started to shake his head. Lin Feng didn't take it seriously, and suddenly asked: "Then what kind of spirit is it that beheaded the head of the master of Guandi Temple and stuffed it with the corpse?
Is it the coal essence you mentioned? "

When the old acid scholar heard it, he was immediately stuck.

He didn't turn his head anymore, but just looked at Lin Feng in disbelief, as if he was fixed by someone, staring at Lin Feng, as if he had been hit by a sunflower acupoint!
Lin Feng also looked at him innocently. After a while, he raised his hand in astonishment, wanting to push Lin Feng, the god of plague, but he couldn't push him at all, and he didn't dare to push him, because Lin Feng's hand Firmly stick the firecracker on his stomach, if there is a slight movement, this person will strike and smash his stomach.

The old sour Confucianism was discouraged, and he put down his hands, his face was ashamed.

"About this point, you talk about it carefully, I want to hear it."

Lin Feng said calmly.

The old Suan Confucianism was depressed: "Can you not torment them? Your lord has a lot, so it's not good to let them go. Everyone makes money with harmony, and it's decent to fight and kill them.

It's just the courage of the common man. "

Lin Feng: "No, if I don't kill him, they will kill me.

I'm suffocating right now to kill them. "

Old Suan Confucian: "Then you will be disappointed. You can't beat them, they are not coal masters."

Lin Feng: "No?"

Old sour Confucianist: "Well, I can't say no, they come from the same source as coal essence, they are strange from the underworld, they used to be coal essence, but later, the Sui Dynasty was established, and in the Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty, the south was almost developed. People are gradually forgetting about fine coal.

The fine coal was swept into the dust of history.

They disappeared for a while, and when they reappeared, they became strange things from the underworld.

After they were forgotten, they fell into the underworld and became the underworld weirdness. Who knows what benefits they got in the underworld?
I don't know how they came back, but they did come back!

If the time was moved forward 100 years, they would not dare to appear in such a grand manner.

But now, if you offend them, go to sea!

Now it is the world of evil spirits and demons. Look at the current situation, overseas is not bad.

What if you could make a career out of it? "

The old sour Confucian is earnest.

Lin Feng was unmoved.

From the words of the old sour scholar, he heard a familiar word.

into hell.

The land god is descended into the underworld.

Coal essence also fell into the underworld.

It seems that all the forgotten folk gods will have a common fate.

Forgotten and cast into the underworld!
After deliberating over and over again, Lin Feng said, "The Underworld is a garbage dump. Everything is discharged towards the Underworld. Yama of the Ten Temples has no temper? Does he care about the weirdness of the Underworld?"

The old sour scholar looked at Lin Feng innocently and said: "Then you have to ask Yama of the Ten Temple, I don't know what you are asking.

I'm not a errand, nor a judge. If you ask me, it's a bit difficult for others. "

Lin Feng: "Then tell me, how can we catch these people?"

The old sour Confucian: "I don't know."

Lin Feng: "You should know."

The old sour Confucian: "I really don't know."

Lin Feng handed the firecracker forward: "You can know this."

Sensing Lin Feng's firmness, the old Suanru thought twice before saying, "Although I don't know, I know who knows."

Lin Feng put away the gun, with a calm expression: "Then I will thank you in advance, as the sun goes down, it is not suitable for me to appear in Fukou."

While talking, he looked at his timetable. It has been two days. According to the logic, those ghosts in the underworld should appear within these few days.

It could be tonight, it could be tomorrow night.

If there is no other way, Lin Feng may have to die again.

So, time is ticking.

He pulled the old sour Confucian, and said quickly and sincerely: "Come on, Xiucai, whether I can live tonight depends entirely on you.

You must find out for me, how can I deal with those ghosts of the underworld.

Time waits for no one, if I die, I will take you away before I die.

reason?

Don't reason with me, I am not reasonable.

The gun stick is the truth. "

After speaking, he carried the old Suanru on his shoulders, and under the blessing of the mountain spider's boots, he walked like flying.

It's really about to fly.

The old sour Confucian was in pain from the dharma sword.

But he was even more afraid of Lin Feng's hair. He deliberately avoided these hairs to prevent himself from being cut into pieces by them.

Fortunately, the hair is also very "honest".

Did not touch him.

The old Suanru took a look at Lin Feng's dharma sword, and saw that there were two completely different systems on the dharma sword.

The map of Five Sacred Mountains and Mount Tai and the book of land appear on this dharma sword at the same time. The two should be incompatible, but they are extremely harmonious on the dharma sword.

That was what frightened him.

Why is this happening?

How could the Taoist priests who destroyed the temple survive together with the Liutian Guqi whose temple was destroyed?

The magic weapon is like this.

Does the owner of the magic weapon also have some problems?

Thinking of this.

The old Suanru quietly handed out his hand, touched Lin Feng's neck lightly, felt the man's heartbeat, and confirmed that the young man was alive.

But it was confirmed that this person was a living person, but the old Suanru's expression became even uglier.

Living people are not Taoist priests, but they have magical artifacts of the earth.

The underworld is weird, how can it change like this?
New species?
He seemed to have drunk a catty of old mature vinegar, and the creases on his face were almost pleated into buns!

He knew it was broken, and he had already fallen into a fatal vortex.

But he couldn't help it.

Lin Feng is unreasonable. He met Lin Feng, just like a scholar meets a soldier. It is hard to explain why!

This is the rhythm of things going to happen!
He opened his mouth several times to speak, but Lin Feng was running too fast, the moment the old Suanru opened his mouth, a gust of wind blew into his stomach.

Those cold air entered the stomach.

The old sour Confucian felt a little bloated.

He wants to have diarrhea.

……

The sun is obviously slanting to the west, and the tired birds return to the forest.

At the gate of the city, a group of Taoist priests pulled the animals, paid the money, and walked in through the gate of the city.

They walk on the road aimlessly.

It was getting dark, but they were still walking on the street. When they passed an alley, a kind person reminded them that there was a big problem on the street in Fukou at night, and told him to find a place to hide.

The leading black-faced Taoist priest turned his head when he heard the words, and was about to show a "shocking" smile when he suddenly stopped.

The kind-hearted man was startled by their reaction. He closed the door with a "bang" and hid.

These Taoist priests were silent, turned their heads in unison, and looked at one person in unison.

A man standing on a street corner.

Lin Feng just parked at the corner of the street with the old Suan Confucian on his back.

Lin Feng blinked.

【The Eye of Aura: A Glimpse】

The mud cow entered the sea without any response.

Suddenly, Lin Feng put the old Suanru aside and told him to find a safe place to hide.

The old Suanru didn't say a word, just hid in a desperate manner.

Lin Feng pulled out the magic sword with his backhand.

grin.

"Guys, it's not safe at night in Fukou, you guys are wandering around at night, aren't you locals?

How many men can I show you the way? "

The black-faced Taoist was silent, he clenched his hand holding the animal a little bit, and after a while, he said: "No need, we have relatives here, we can visit relatives and friends, don't bother you."

(End of this chapter)