Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 313 Good News Bad News: Gradual Restoration of Order

Chapter 313 Good News Bad News: Gradual Restoration of Order (33)

"***, why is something even more wrong here when these birdmen come here today, have we been fooled, and whether your magic technique has any effect.

If it still doesn't work, we're afraid we'll have to explain it here. "

The sound of slamming the door not only woke up the shopkeeper, but many people on this street heard the sound of slamming the door, which made them extremely disturbed.

"It's not a ghost knocking on the door. There is no yin on the road. Some people dare to come out at night. Are they afraid of death if they come out at night?"

As a group of them heard the news, the whole town actually became more and more weird.

These veterans are not all fools.

Not that no one wants to leave.

Everyone who wants to leave will eventually return to the town and become a guest of the Jin family.

They even met those former friends at the gate of the Jin family's mansion, lying on the front of the gate and looking out.

Ask them, and they just laugh about it too.

Ask again, and they will enter the old house of the Jin family.

In this situation, who would dare to go inside the old Jin family house?

There are also some people who are out of the way. They stayed here, and within a short time, they encountered inexplicably unlucky things.

Some time ago, every night, it was strange and inexplicable, and someone disappeared.

As a result, at night, some things that shouldn't exist are still lingering here, walking on the road.

If a living person encounters it, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Go out and take a look."

said the fortune-teller, and the two carpenters waved.

"Stay quietly, you all forgot about those people who died that night, right?"

A carpenter said viciously: "The sound of the clapper tonight is wrong, didn't you hear it? That's not the sound of a normal clapper.

There is a thick layer of things tied on it, you can think about what it is. "

The three of them, although each of them spoke harshly, did not make a move.

Three people, old gang.

Not far from this inn, several people hid together.

Put it in the previous dynasty, it was the demon who was caught and was going to be soaked in the cesspit and cut into pieces.

These three people used the method of seeking wealth and killing people. The first person used nightmare to harm people, which made people panic.

His nightmare technique can only make people uneasy. At this time, the second person came out.

He set up a stall as a husband to make money.

The third person cursed these people with cheating horoscopes and aversion skills, and the second gentleman will go up to deal with these things at this time.

With one set, even a wealthy family will be ruined.

They have done too many immoral things such as seeking wealth and killing their lives.

When they heard the knock on the door, they didn't have the heart to go out and take a look. They just wanted to hide here and listen to the situation outside.

Who knew that at this time, they could feel the smell of incense burning around them.

Aware of this smell, several people were shocked!
"who is it!"

Everyone is a sidewalk person, how could they not know what it is like to smell incense here.

The first thing they thought was that one of the three of them had his "retribution" coming.

Although they took a wrong approach, the phrase "natural reincarnation, retribution is not good" is still rooted in their hearts.

They also know that they will suffer retribution.

So now the question is, "who".

It is they who are asking the people around them.

Find the source, kill the bad luck, and they will be safe.

But who knew that before they had time to make a move, there was a burst of incense from outside, and then the door was pushed open, and they saw a group of people standing at the door.

One of the leaders was a swordsman invited by the Jin family.

They still know this swordsman.

The boss of the Seven Tigers.

But at this time, this swordsman is very different.

Behind him, a group of people followed densely. This group of people was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult for people to see their faces.

The same as the seven tiger bosses, they all smelled of incense.

"It's weird."

All three are desperate.

But what made them even more desperate was that the swordsman boss pulled out his knife, and said loudly and with a prolonged ending: "Xu Mazi, Zhang Qu, Liu can't do it, your incident happened, and now, under the order of Master Zhuan, you will be detained." You go back for trial.

I hope you will be honest, let's hand over the errand in a friendly manner, don't hurt your peace, if you resist, don't blame us for not being sympathetic! "

The three people were called by the swordsman in front of them.

All of them were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart.

Their names are almost each other's biggest secrets. ,

As crooked people, they all know the importance of names.

Although the three are gangs of each other.

But they are not at ease with each other, now that they are called names, how can they not be surprised!
What made them even more afraid was, "Who is Master Zhuan?"

Among the few of them, does anyone believe in this "compiler" master?
Where is this god?
Originally a swordsman who had dealt with things, he was furious when he heard someone calling Master Zuan by his name.

With a wave of his hand, a large number of ghosts rushed up and pressed the three people to the ground.

The magic of the three of them is not very effective for the swordsman.

The incense on his body has a weakening effect on sorcery.

Not to mention that they have many "people".

If you have errands, you will naturally get benefits.

When alive, everyone expects to have a bowl of rice to eat, and after death, it is an honor to serve under the Lord of the City God.

At least it's not a lonely ghost, who can be taken away and bullied by others at will.

There is also a bite of rice to eat (incense).

After taking out the wooden board, the Seven Tigers boss signaled everyone to beat him heavily on the face, until his teeth fell out, blood mixed with saliva flowed out, and they stopped.

"Who is Master Zhuan! The name of Master Zhuan is also something you lowly prisoners can mention!"

The chains were put heavily on them, and their souls were drawn out, and they were hooked away quickly, walking towards the Temple of the City God.

It was originally the duty of the City God to protect one side's safety, but with the disappearance of the City God, this situation also disappeared.

Now, everything is on track.

Except for the inn that was smashing the door, Zong Yang came out of his house cautiously, came to the front hall, and saw the shopkeeper wrapping himself in the quilt, trembling.

Zong Yang touched it, patted the quilt, and was so frightened that the shopkeeper inside the quilt almost lost his soul.

He peed.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zong Yang felt that when he came to the front hall, the sound of the outer door banging became louder.

The guards were even more nervous, they followed behind the young master.

Amidst the continuous knocking on the door, there was a sudden pause.

Someone outside said: "I heard your voice, you are behind the counter, open the door, the Jin family is here."

The Jin family welcomes you!

behind the counter.

Hearing this, Zong Yang's blood almost coagulated in his body.

The Jin family invited someone in the middle of the night?

What to ask someone for?
The shopkeeper inside the quilt was so frightened that he urinated directly, even so, he still grabbed Zong Yang and said in a pleading tone: "Don't open the door, absolutely don't open the door.

If you open the door, there is no one outside the door.If he seduces your soul, you will become a lonely ghost! "

The shopkeeper said tremblingly.

Upon hearing this, Zong Yang looked at the not-so-heavy door and said, "If you don't open the door, I think the door will be smashed open."

Who knew that the shopkeeper took his hand and said: "No, as long as you keep silent and don't tell them to come in, they won't come in.

It's rule-abiding outside. "

"Then who is outside? Really the Jin family? They came out in the middle of the night to invite people?"

he said in a low voice.

The treasurer said: "Where are there still Jin family members, where are there so many living people here.

Dead, most of the people here are dead! "

……

Jin's old house.

The rotten smell haunted Lin Feng, but Lin Feng was safe and sound.

The face-to-face snake tattoo on his body has a special resistance to this kind of decay.

This is enough "poison" to turn a Daxiu into rotten meat, and it has no effect on Lin Feng.

Lin Feng felt it, but not much.

He needs more touch.

The "meaning" here is still too weak, and needs to be understood in a deeper way.

Lin Feng touched the center of his eyebrows.

"Yin" is related to the mind, but not completely related to the mind.

It moves the whole body with one hair.

Lin Feng stood up from the ground, and the bronze figurines behind him changed their movements, hanging behind him even tighter.

This reminds Lin Feng that the master behind him is not simple.

She is alive.

Although she doesn't speak, she also seems to have biological instincts.

After looking around for two steps, Lin Feng found that the entrance to the next floor was under the crater under his feet. As a last resort, he pushed the meteorite away and saw a staircase.

He went down.

The scorching breath is still not on this floor, but there are also many Jin family members on this floor.

There are more clouds here.

The more meteorites fell here, someone dug a spring of eyes here, and here, Lin Feng finally saw the "alive" Jin family.

The "Jin family" rushed forward, and Lin Feng chopped off his head with a sword.

"Seven floors of the Golden Temple, six floors of the blessed land cave?"

(End of this chapter)

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