Chapter 227 Bronze Artifacts and the Eyes of the Wangxiang Cubs (3k)

A long alley, gloomy beyond sight at a glance.

Wang Xiangzai looked at the alley in front of him and felt that there were many prayer flags in the alley.

No matter what color these prayer flags were before.

Now it's all black.

Float down from above.

Blow in the wind.

Wangxiang cub looked up curiously.

Want to see what's on this.

A prayer flag appeared on Wangxiang Zai's neck, and Lin Feng threw it sideways.

Wang Xiangzai also said anxiously: "Brother, there is a face on it."

Lin Feng didn't speak.

From the perspective of Lin Feng's "wind", this is not a prayer flag.

This is a dead person!

It's weird to be hanged here.

When the wind blows, the feet of these people start to shake one by one.

Lin Feng didn't look up to see where their faces were.

These underworlds are weird.

It's better not to understand too deeply.

Forgetting them is the greatest respect for them.

Before Lin Feng walked over, these prayer flags wrapped around him "gently". Even Lin Feng felt a little cold when he felt the breath.

Wang Xiangzai continued: "Brother, the face on it is so disgusting, the holes in her face are so big that ropes are floating out of them.

Like a hornet's nest. "

Pores are large.

Float out the rope.

Like a hornet's nest.

No matter what kind of description it is, it makes Lin Feng feel uncomfortable.

A face that looks like a hornet's nest.

What should that face look like?

Lin Feng couldn't imagine, he wished he hadn't heard Wang Xiangzi's words.

After seeing that face in the sky.

Wangxiang Cub's face also changed.

Pinch numb.

Seeing this, Lin Feng quickly pasted the painted skin on his body. In an instant, even the Wangxiang cub he was holding started to feel strange.

It's just as weird as the hanged people around.

Wang Xiangzi's face also returned to normal.

There is no continuous change towards the unspeakable.

Those entwined feet quickly let go of the two of them.

Wangxiang cub was also taken aback.

"Do you still dare to watch?"

Lin Feng looked not far away and said.

Wang Xiangzai said, "I dare not look at it."

reasonable.

Lin Feng glanced around, and continued walking forward with Wang Xiangzai, Wang Xiangzai dared not speak, the two walked through the long alley, and finally came to the front of the Buddhist hall.

This should be the Buddhist temple in memory.

Lin Feng felt a pain in his head when he saw the dense hair growing from the ground.

The big dogs outside did not know how to do so, they threw off their tongues and rushed in. With a few whimpers, they were all hung up until the last few big dogs rushed in.

Lin Feng saw the pores on the bodies of these big dogs were extremely enlarged.

Many "Jing Fans" popped up.

Fortunately, before they became "hornet's nest".

Those hairs "suddenly" grew up and swallowed these big dogs easily.

Lin Feng and Wang Xiangzai stood here.

Lin Feng thought of what the old monk told him.

Haven't had time to try the secret spell yet.

Several iron-blue corpses came out of the Buddhist hall.

These corpses are thoroughly dehydrated.

Somewhat out of phase.

Fortunately, Lin Feng could still recognize who these people were.

These people are Jia Yueliang and the Qi family in memory.

They died for some time.

But these corpses are dead and not decayed.

More importantly, Lin Feng also smelled a strange smell from them.

It was a smell of incense.

The strange smell of hell.

The Qi family is known as a moon bridge, they dare to dig any graves, and they dare to explore any wild temples.

While alive, he was cursed.

When he died, it was not much better, Lin Feng's aura also changed, and the benefits of the painted skin were unimaginable, just like the current state, those corpses couldn't tell who Lin Feng was at all.

It's not just these bodies.

Even the things that enslave them.

He didn't recognize Huapi either.

Lin Feng looked at these corpses, and after he left, Lin Feng saw cancerous tumors behind them.

What is this again?
Have they still not escaped the curse?
If the whole family is dead.

Where is Jiangnan Sanger?
Lin Feng followed the back of their corpses to look inside, and soon saw an ancient bronze tripod with copper green color.

That's the scariest thing here.

The reason why it is ancient.

It is because it seems to be green in color throughout.

This is patina.

This level of copper rust takes almost a thousand years.

Crystal clear like a blue gem.

These people are the servants of this ancient bronze tripod.

Lin Feng did not approach the copper tripod.

The bell rang and the food was eaten.

He was sacrificed by the businessman last time, which created a psychological shadow. He didn't want to know what was in this copper tripod at all.

It's good that this thing is a gift.

If it is food.

It's crazy, who knows what the nobles in the slavery society would do thousands of years ago.

This is a splendid product of bronze culture.

Here comes the question, where is the bronze culture?

Is it the Shang and Zhou Dynasties?
still?

During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, it was a product of surrounding civilizations.

The important thing is that the style of this bronze tripod seems to be a bit wrong, not quite like the style of the Shang and Zhou Dynasties.

These bronzes drive these corpses.

Not even close to bronze.

Lin Feng heard the voice.

Strange sounds emanated from the bronze vessel, and these sounds were specially left by the caster.

Lin Feng saw a lot of cavities for making sounds. These exquisite designs are to make the wind blow through these things, and there will be a strange resonance.

This sound is like the sound of a bronze whistle.

Like a bird chirping.

Voices are heard.

The qi and blood in Lin Feng's body and the life seeds between his eyebrows began to move around.

If you have to say it.

That is a kind of flesh and blood reproduction.

It is another kind of "fairy sound".

Listening to this fairy sound, the secret treasure that Lin Feng had opened began to itch.

It's like my own brain, and my own body, blood and bones, have begun to grow a core.

Lin Feng had no choice but to retreat quickly.

He saw the top of the bronze tripod.

It is the appearance of "transforming into a fairy". This is a picture of becoming a fairy.

Those who become immortals, one or two look like non-humans.

It is the same as many gods in Shan Hai Jing.

They are a combination of man and beast.

It seems that the person who made this picture of becoming a fairy saw it.

Humans are not as fierce as tigers, and their running speed is not as good as leopards. Humans see too little, so their eyes will become elongated. Humans are not as good as others in hearing, and their ears will become very tight. big.

This leads to the fairy in human imagination.

At least not Taoists and Brahmans.

Immortals on top of a bronze tripod.

No matter what angle you look at it from.

They all look like monsters put together one by one.

If Lin Feng continued to listen to this voice.

no doubt.

Lin Feng will also become like this, because he has enough flesh and blood to complete such a transformation.

"The collapse of cellular disorder?"

Lin Feng stared at the mummy.

"Do you want to be so scientific?"

Lin Feng looked at this thing, and he couldn't do it for a while.

What exactly is this?
What kind of civilization thing is this?

Teacher Xun, teacher Xun, what have you researched from history?

Tell these things to lie under the ground.

Is it bad?

Teacher Xun, these things make me a little scared now.

Except for these mummies.

It's so "clean".

Lin Feng glanced at the hair on the ground.

There is a deep, unfounded suspicion.

Could it be that there were not only these mummy here before.

There is actually something else going on here.

But because of the bronze ware.

the rest.

in the process of self-evolution.

Is it that you have evolved yourself?
……

"Om, Da Lie, Du Da Lie, Du Da Lie, Swaha."

According to what the monks said, the mantra of Green Tara.

After Lin Feng confirmed that although the bronze tripod was here, it would not hurt him, Lin Feng used the Green Tara mantra here, and the spell rang.

Lin Feng suddenly felt the malice around him deepened.

He was like a monster caught in a swamp.

The surrounding ground suddenly became soft.

In this swamp, a pair of hands slowly emerged, at first it was an arm, and later it was the whole half of the body.

Lin Feng could tell.

This is a woman.

When her belly was exposed, Lin Feng recognized that it was still a pregnant woman.

Corpse hair had begun to grow densely on her body.

She has been transformed.

Call it a zombie.

And the same goes for the baby in her womb.

"The corpse of the mother and child, the yin and yang fog, there is no turning back, crossing the sky."

Lin Feng saw this thing.

Didn't recognize what it was.

But the glimpse worked.

This is Nanyang witchcraft...

Lin Feng remembered what Jiangnan Sanger said. He said that the old monk was not simple.

He is not a simple monk.

He can also do witchcraft.

Now it looks, exactly.

In the arms of the corpse, there was the same Green Tara statue that Lin Feng saw in his memory, impressively in it.

It seems that Lin Feng needs to fetch it.

Anyway, this witchcraft corpse.

It will not be sent to him.

In other words, the secret spell that the old monk said was used at this time.

The monk in front of Uncle Wu, if the old monk arranged it specially.

Indeed, only one master of witchcraft can fool another master of witchcraft.

Only if the old monk is a master of witchcraft, can he fool Uncle Wu.

In this case.

Lin Feng stepped gently over there.

Wang Xiangzai said in a low voice, "Brother, she is laughing at you."

Lin Feng: "Unlucky boy, why do you still dare to look at it?"

Wang Xiangzi: "It's not that I want to see it. I can see it with my eyes closed. I can still see it. There is a road in front of us."

Lin Feng: "?"

there is a way?

Lin Feng stopped.

He looked into Wang Xiangzai's eyes for a long time, and suddenly felt that Wang Xiangzai could escape from Fifth Uncle's hand.

Nor was it a fluke.

"What else can you see?"

Lin Feng asked.

Wang Xiangzai said in a low voice, "I can see something in the green stove, looking at us."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like