Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 29 Lord, can't go, can't go!

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

As soon as I talked to the guide about my uncle, my uncle came.

The strange opera sound came from outside. Although the Xishen Inn covered up three points, the sound still reached the ears of the three people present.

Rolling Thunder couldn't cover the sound.

The sound and the rolling thunder seem to be two ways of transmission and do not affect each other.

Lin Feng was also surprised.

He glanced at the sky.

In the first few lives, he fought with these figurines for a long time, and the thunder fell.

It's like killing these people.

Now these weird things are standing outside together.

What about Ray?

Hearing the sound outside, the guide trembled.

In Lin Feng's voice.Like local operas, the guide knew clearly that they were actually the sounds of the local Nuo opera used to exorcise the gods.

Nuo opera, the means of ancient shamans, performed gods with masks.

Take exorcism Nuo opera as opera.

It is equivalent to cockroaches taking cockroach medicine and eating it as rations.

Madness!

Ghost uncle, extraordinary strength!

It rains every night when the house leaks.

Just when the uncle was inviting people outside, the corpses of Sansha, Eunuch Aqing and Granny Ayi, who were temporarily suppressed in the house, began to look at the three of them gradually.

It seems that only the two people here are fed, but the Zimu Gu, that is, Zimu Niangniang, these people are still not going to let it go.

Everyone still has to do one.

It's just that this time, the three evil corpses had the wrong target.

Of the three people present, none of them were simple characters.

Zhu Baihu's expression was calm. He sat on the ground, seemingly recuperating.

It can be seen from the placement of his Yanling Saber.

As long as there is an abnormality, he can immediately draw out his weapon and stab the three evil corpses in the middle!

Jin Yiwei has the arrogance of Jin Yiwei.

Did you see, Master Hongwu was the one who fought with Master Hong Wu back then, and he was not afraid of thousands of troops, these few corpses of yours are worthless!
What Zhu Baihu saw the most in his life was a dead body.

As for Lin Feng.

He became more calm.

If I can kill you once, I can kill you a hundred times!

Look inside, make trouble outside.

Lin Feng stared at the raindrops outside the curtain in a daze, closed his eyes, the air around him was faint, he didn't know what he was doing.

Only the wizard wounded the world, reached.

Outside, those distorted figures were apprehensive, and stopped at the place where a stick of heavenly incense was planted.

Only the toothless old woman stood outside and said in a soft voice, "Master from afar, my uncle is here to invite you."

Lin Feng opened his eyes.

Lin Feng felt annoyed by this voice!

The sense of crisis brought by [Jianxin Tongming] made him understand that the three evil corpses were about to recover.

His guess was correct, there was nothing wrong with the three evil corpses, and the people from the ghost yamen would not enter here, and he didn't know why.

Lin Feng walked out, holding some wooden splinters in his hand, the toothless old lady smiled at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng smiled at her too.

It was pouring rain outside, I don't know how this toothless old woman did it, it was raining heavily outside, and she wasn't wet at all.

Still very dry.

Compared with Lin Feng who was drenched in water.

This toothless old woman is much more decent.

"Stab!"

The old lady was still laughing, but Lin Feng's sword was sheathed.

The sword was drawn out and stabbed straight. The old lady was pierced in the vital part by a sword. The blood splashed on the clothes, which was quite warm, warmer and thicker than rainwater.

The old lady still had a smile on her face.

People are gone.

Falling to the ground, Lin Feng withdrew his sword and swung the wooden spike out, causing a pool of green blood to fall down.

The old lady was on the ground and turned into a fairly common animal in Xiangxi.

clouded leopard.

"It turned out to be a leopard spirit."

The spirits here are different from other legendary spirits. Transformation seems to be an opportunity, not a display of strength.

Otherwise, a monster that can only be killed by Lin Feng.

It is a bit too weak.

Don't talk about riding the clouds and fog.

She hasn't even used some "extraordinary means".

Except for big stomach bags.

If it wasn't for the chance transformation, it was the transformation monsters who are so good.

Lin Feng could understand that he saw the monster killed by someone in the notebook novel.

Not really.

This toothless old lady is not as dangerous as a tiger roaring in the mountains!
A changeling, that's all.

After killing someone, the outside scene was still singing, and no one paid any attention to Lin Feng. Lin Feng stood in the rain for a few minutes, but no one paid any attention to him.

After thinking about it, I decided to call out.

Otherwise it will be dry.

"Is it polite to ask a servant to invite someone?"

Lin Feng yelled loudly, but the sky was thundering, and Lin Feng didn't know if the people over there could hear it.

He just yelled.

After shouting, he walked back, and on the road, he suddenly stopped.

Ye Xiao's voice reached his ears. It's an old acquaintance, a top pick.

I just don't know if the head picker is my uncle.

"I didn't think well, brother, sorry, I'm here to say no to brother!"

Lin Feng glanced back.

The rain was like a curtain, and nothing could be seen.

I don't even know where the top pick is!

"unlucky."

Lin Feng rubbed his neck to make sure his head hadn't been picked off by the top picker, and said to himself.

Back in the inn, Lin Feng split the table, lit a fire, warmed himself up, and dried his clothes. Otherwise, he might die of illness here.

"Wait a moment," Lin Feng said, "there will be a mortician coming, let's go the wrong way."

The flames flared up.

On the guide's face, the flames reflected him, half smiling, half crying.

"Take the wrong path, Daoist, you can't go!"

The guide advised again.

Lin Feng rubbed his hands.

"You can't go this way, you can't go that way, why don't you go back now?"

The guide also became more courageous at this moment.

"It's true that you can't go on the wrong path, my grandpa!

The road taken by the errant is called the Yin Road, and the road walked by the Yin God of the City God is called the Shinto Way. Walking the Yin Road is not a proper road. It is the road taken by us lowly villains. A big man like you can't walk!
That road is the small road taken by our group of people who searched for the side door. No one knows what dangers this small road has. The number of people who have died on the evil road every year is too many to count with one hand. what! "

The guide wanted to grab Lin Feng's arm and beg.

"Master Dao, please, just use your supernatural powers, don't talk about the judge, just ask for a errand, and he can lead us along the road! Lord Dao, please help, it's not shameful!"

Lin Feng remained motionless, looking very cold.

Why are you so ignorant?

Is that why I don't want to find someone?
That's where I can't find anyone!
I'm not a member of Cultivation Heaven, I'm a shaman!
Lin Feng was as motionless as a mountain, over there, Eunuch Ah Qing finally started to move.

Lin Feng glanced sideways at his father-in-law, and saw that the fog outside had become thicker.

A long tune came out from the mist.

"Happiness comes out to welcome, strangers avoid!"

The guide's face changed.

Lin Feng clapped his hands.

"Well," he said, "here, the man who pays the bill, here he comes!"

(End of this chapter)