Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 27
While running fast, Lin Feng's shoulder unconsciously hit the guide's abdomen. Under such "torture", the guide finally vomited!

but it does not matter.

After vomiting, continue walking.

Lin Feng also ran fast with a person on his shoulders.

The spirit of dragon and tiger temporarily protected the guide.

If Lin Feng has divine help.

Zhu Baihu, who was behind him, had some difficulty in chasing him.

Lin Feng's physical fitness is much higher than before, more than that, [Mountain God's Blessing] and [Mountain God's Power], one tells him that when he is gathering Qi, the entire mountain in western Hunan opens up to him, which is twice the result with half the effort.

The power of the mountain god that Lin Feng ignored also played a big role.

He is gradually discovering [The Power of the Mountain God], [The Power of the Mountain God] is to allow him to temporarily possess part of the authority of the Mountain God. This authority is not just to let him be here, to become more powerful and more sensitive. That is a hunter. Not a mountain god.

It's a pity that Lin Feng didn't discover the magical effect of this thing.

Lin Feng did not take the path this time.

He also didn't know how the ghost yamen's uncle was following him.

It was because he did not take the right path, broke into the mountains and was discovered by others.

In other words, there was something about him that my uncle was very interested in.

Lin Feng did not forget that what the tall figure said was that he practiced.

The word refining has the effect of refining.

It also means alchemy.

Anyway, Lin Feng had heard of an evil method of refining human pills, which was extremely famous in the Qing Dynasty.

He took this matter as a talking point and told his water friends that the live broadcast had achieved results.

Was warned by overrun.

If the ghost yamen really has any special pill formula, I plan to refine him into a human pill.

It is not impossible.

What did they like about Lin Feng?
It's not this flesh and blood, is it?

Always something special?

While several people were running wildly, the heavy rain arrived as expected.

On the main road, there were occasional gaps in the bushes. Lin Feng looked up based on this, and found that there seemed to be something moving in the sky above the thunderclouds, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Then the silver snake danced wildly.

The guide was almost exhausted.

But he felt that it was going to rain, especially when he glanced at the sky, he said "a black pig crossing the river", and even groaned down his throat.

Although he didn't know it yet, he had died many times.

But his will to survive is very touching!

Although Lin Feng wanted to ask the guide something, but when he heard Rolling Thunder, he kept silent.

Hurry up.

Gritting his teeth, the guide said, go to Xishen Inn!
Without further questioning, Lin Feng clearly felt that the guide was more afraid of "black pigs crossing the river" than "Xi Shen Inn".

The black pig crossing the river is a celestial phenomenon.

Strong convective weather.

Originally, when Lin Feng saw the Xishen Inn and thought that this time the ghost yamen would not accept people, the singing voice came.

In the deep forest, a strange shadow sneaked over, "Master" and "Master", the voice line was similar to that of Lin Feng when he shamelessly lied to the captain.

The guide's face was almost blue.

"Ghost yamen."

"Don't bother."

Lin Feng said, he took a look at Zhu Baihu and found that Zhu Baihu's face was very calm.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Lin Feng asked one more question.

Zhu Baihu said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, you are joking, in QY and LZ back then, we vulgar people have seen more evil things than this.

When we fought with King Zhongshan and Wang Baobao on the Yellow River, we saw strange fish bigger than boats, strange people on barren mountains, and river gods in the Yellow River. Those who come back from Mr. Mu will see more people.

Over there, King Zhongshan got angry and brought a group of lamas, monks, Taoist priests, gods and witches, and either killed the animals in the river, or killed them to sacrifice to the river god, and told them to choose.

Those holy men and witches killed a few cows and lost a few pigs and sheep to the Yellow River, and the matter was over after reading the scriptures. "

Lin Feng shut up.

It was him who was childish.

Under this world view, at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, it was the most normal thing for evildoers to appear in the Central Plains.

But according to this meaning, Zhu Baihu has indeed achieved remarkable results.

At least he was able to survive the battle against Wang Baobao in the northwest under Xu Da's army.

It is not easy.

The evaluation of the veteran of all battles is absolutely correct.

"Good man."

Lin Feng said that he took a look at the guide with weak legs, picked him up and walked into the Xishen Inn.

"Get out of the rain first."

There was continuous thunder, and it began to rain.

The Xishen Inn still smelled of rancidity, and Sansha's corpse was still there, so he glanced at the three of them.

That feeling of staring.

Lin Feng glanced at the corpses of the three evil spirits, moved a bit, and tore down the rotten wooden table, using it as a hidden weapon.

"We two, you one, hold on, I'll kill the two most ruthless ones, and come here to help you."

Lin Feng acted first, pointed at the three evil corpses without fear, and discussed tactics face to face.

Anyway, I have to fight, and apologizing is useless. It is better to kill these three first, vacate the cage and change the bird, and the three of them will go up and sit down.

There is an advantage to fighting a man.

He doesn't have many problems.

Don't ask why.

From Zhu Baihu's point of view, Mr. Lin was born in Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, so maybe he can't get used to these obscene temples and evil priests.

No matter how you say it, Zhu Baihu is actually not a good person.

Spit on his hand, Zhu Baihu skillfully drew his sword, and his evil spirit spread out, scaring the half-dead guide to jump.

He rushed to Lin Feng's arm, grabbed Lin Feng's arm, and shouted loudly, "No way, my Daoist, no way."

"What can't be done? They want our lives, so we can't take their lives?"

Lin Feng asked.

"It's not necessary, it's not necessary to give a passing money."

The guide said swearingly, pointing to the sky and the earth, wishing he could swear now.

"Swish".

Lin Feng put away the sword, said earlier, toll, what toll?

The guide was willing to dig out things, Lin Feng stared at him, to be honest, he was more familiar with what was on the guide than the guide.

After all, I touched the corpse again.

The guide first took out some dry food, broke it and put it in the bowl in front of Eunuch Ah Qing, cut his hand with a knife, blood dripped into it, picked up the broken bowl with both hands, and sang something.

After singing, he threw away the bloody dry food, took out the water bag to pour water, and continued to sing for a while, then spared Eunuch Ah Qing and poured the water on the ground.

It looks somewhat similar to the toasts of living people.

Then came to Ayi's mother-in-law.

He tore open his sachet a little, put the dry herbs inside in a bowl, lit it, blew it out, and used the wet grass to make some thick smoke.

Picking up the bowl, he blew the thick smoke into Granny Ayi's nostrils.

Grandma Ayi took a breath.

The guide let out another sigh of relief, and finally, the guide looked at Lin Feng and said, "Master Dao, here is a note to send away the evil spirit of the mother and mother."

Lin Feng showed no mercy and shook his hand.

After talking for a long time, I still don't want to fight.

Yin money?What black money?What kind of money is it?

He has no paper money on him, just a sword, dry food, sachet and water bag.

It seems that the wizard got one thing wrong.

He's not an orthodox priest.

(End of this chapter)