Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 242 I will collect the bill for Master Yin (12)

Standing in the darkness, Lin Feng observed the Li Family Ancestral Hall, with the three-in-one Aura Eye, the world he saw was very special.

Every time I use Guanqi Dharma Eye, I feel that the world I see is not real.

It's like there are countless silk threads connecting many things in series.

Even the colors have become extremely blurred.

Looking at flowers in the fog, watching the moon in the water.

In his eyes, the entire Li family ancestral hall is extraordinary.

The Li family's ancestral hall is fiery red with disaster, like fresh blood that has just been sprayed, and it also looks like a raging flame that burns everything to the sky.

It is one of the sources of ominousness.

Struggled out from the darkness.

Extremely unsettling.

Behind it is the darkness that pulls it, and that darkness, like the reflection of the world, is exiled by the world.

Only with the eye of Guanqi can we see how huge and fragile the Li Family Ancestral Hall is.

Elephants.

It is too huge, like an iceberg on the surface of the sea, shadowy and indistinct, countless terrifying sacrificial altars are hidden in an even larger darkness, and have never appeared, only a few strands of silk threads as thin as silk threads let them float outside.

Its size, on the contrary, became its biggest flaw!

That is to say, it is only necessary to cut off these connections without confronting the enemy head-on. The ominous sea surface will be dragged into the darkness by itself, and it will never be reborn forever.

He snatched an ominous breath.

Became an ominous part.

The priest inside did not realize that there was an extra "compatriot" here.

The sacrifice can begin.

Lin Feng took out his mobile phone and saw the decoration team members he got from Li Gao's father in the past few days.

Texted them one by one, called them, left messages.

Now is the time to get started.

Lin Feng hid himself in his popularity.

Fukou is a prefecture-level city with a permanent population of more than 300 million. In recent years, the number of residents in Fukou has continued to increase.

Popularity is booming.

Lin Feng hid himself in popularity. In the Humane Era, Lin Feng wanted to see what would happen if the Li Family Ancestral Hall finally found out that he was hiding in the popularity.

The popularity of 300 million people is much stronger than that of a hundred or thousand households.

This is equivalent to a governor who holds an official seal and sits in the yamen.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng gradually fell asleep.

Into a dream.

In the capacity of the ominous Li family ancestral hall.

imposter.

I, someone from Lin, went to collect the bill on behalf of the priest!

None of you run away!
……

Around Fukou.

Li Gao, Li Gao's parents, and everyone invited by Li Gao's father felt drowsy at the same time.

Sleepy like a tiger, devouring everyone.

Everyone fell asleep, quietly.

at the same time.

In the depths of the Li Family Ancestral Hall.

The priest Lin Feng met last time was still inside, he didn't leave here, these days he was chasing and entangled with the priests (Lin Feng) outside, fighting with each other, although the priests outside didn't take advantage of it, he was also dragged most of his energy, called He can't concentrate on things.

He needs to check the "silk thread" all the time to prevent the "silk thread" from breaking, and everything will stop.

Not to mention expanding influence and increasing traction.

It took him almost a hundred years to climb out of Huangliang Realm this time.

If he fell into Huangliang again, he didn't know when he would be able to climb out again.

Nowhere in sight.

He knew very well in his heart that the reason he acted so strong was because the businessman had always been so strong, and it had nothing to do with the rest.

No matter who the enemy is.

Businessmen are all equally arrogant and domineering.

Strength is something that falls into the heart of a businessman.

There are only dead merchants, no weak merchants, every generation of merchant nobles are warriors, no weak ones.

Weak people will be killed as sacrifices.

He smelled a familiar smell from the priest outside, which was also the smell of a merchant priest. The question is, who is he?

He was too out of place.

No matter which priest it is, he will not have such a strong feeling of disgust for "blessing".

But he could feel that the person opposite was showing undisguised malice towards him.

He even wanted to kill him on the spot.

He hates this "common" behavior so much.

Makes no sense.

unless……

"Shouldn't."

Thinking of a possibility, the Yin Shang noble opened his eyes wide and felt a deep chill.

He immediately rejected this idea.

and stood up.

Then I took this thought out of the many thoughts and re-examined it.

He sits deep in the ancestral hall.

In the depths of the ancestral hall at this moment, he is surrounded by various western clocks.

This may seem a bit too mixed and matched.

In any case, a wealthy Shang nobleman was with a large number of Western clocks.

They all look ridiculous.

But what if these Western clocks are the embodiment of time?

He was the shadow, the sundial, the incense, and the hourglass at the beginning...

Now it's the clock.

The nobles of the Yin and Shang Dynasties stood amidst these times, and fished towards the fire pit in front of them.

A cow bone was found inside.

This is an oracle bone for divination.

All major events were recorded on it, and what he saw was a piece of history hidden in the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

To be precise, it is the history of dynasty change.

It is a history of rebellion, this time in the rebellion, the precarious king is Zhong Ding.

The tenth king of the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

During Zhongding's period, the famous Ninth Rebellion occurred.

The nobles of the Yin and Shang dynasties were killed in a group, and the blood of the losers was everywhere. Even the aristocratic wizards were beheaded to death.

Those wizards gave up their original principles.

All the wizards in Zhong Ding's lineage were suppressed by the new nobles who later invaded the capital, and they will never be reborn forever.

Not a single one was spared.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the Yin Shang nobleman knew that part of the reason why Zhong Ding's lineage of wizards were eliminated was because they were incompatible with the rest of the people.

The more important reason is that Zhongding, the tenth king of the Shang Dynasty, and his father, Taiwu, brought out something that really terrified them from the tomb of the ancient Xia Dynasty.

Bronze.

The bronze wares of the Xia Dynasty and the bronze wares of the Shang Dynasty are not the same thing. The Shang Dynasty used bronze wares as tools. Bronze wares can be ritual vessels, food vessels, or weapons.

Xia Dynasty bronzes are completely different from Shang Dynasty bronzes.

because of fear.

Shang Tang, who overthrew Xia Jie, hid the bronze wares of the Xia Dynasty.

"They should all be dead."

The more the Yin Shang noble wizard tried to extinguish this idea, the more dignified he became.

In the end, there was a thought in his mind that he couldn't hold back anymore.

"What if?"

"What if, Zhong Ding, there is really a wizard handed down?"

Thinking of this.

The killing intent of the Yin Shang nobles spread like fire. Their desire to bury all traces of the Xia Dynasty was the same as the Zhou Dynasty's desire to cover up all the customs of the Yin Shang.

They all want to bury everything about them in history.

Never show up.

……

in sleep.

Lin Feng was like the wind, standing in place, condensed like the wind.

At any rate, it is much more serious than the last god who became the last god when he rose to evil in Nanyang.

I found the connection between these people and the Li Family Ancestral Hall. Except for Li Gao's father and Li Gao, the rest of the people's connection with the Li Family Ancestral Hall is extremely weak.

Lin Feng reached out and touched it.

The sacrificial fire burned slowly, silently killing those who were not deeply involved, their memories, and their connections.

All were burned to ashes.

They completely forgot everything about the Li Family Ancestral Hall.

Under such special circumstances, everything they are connected with is gradually dying out.

At the beginning of burning Li Gao's father contacted.

Lin Feng saw something unusual.

While burning Li Gao's father, Lin Feng saw a piece of oracle bone inscriptions appearing beside Li Gao's father.

It is the shoulder blade of a cow, and many words are written on it.

Lin Feng glanced at it, wrote it down, and then burned the ox blade.

"boom!"

The Li family ancestral hall exploded!

(End of this chapter)