Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 317

There is a law to everything.

At least when it fell between the mortal world, these kingdoms of God are regular and in a form that can be understood by people.

Some of these gods are lustful, some are delicious, some like honest men, and some like devout believers.

They all have some characteristics.

And have some connection with the world.

So, "What is keeping the Kingdom of Yin and Shang barely running?"

Lin Feng didn't know.

The Nuo opera masters behind followed, holding clay pots in their arms.

Lin Feng wasn't sure what was in it.

But no matter what is here, stuffing them into clay pots is absolutely right.

Even if the powerful underworld is strange and stuffed into a clay pot, everything will stop.

Pointing out with a finger, the iron-crown Taoist, barely humanoid, "Pengfei" went backwards in slow motion.

With both feet off the ground, the shriveled iron-crown Taoist, like a mummy that has been dried for 10 years, shatters and turns into dust when touched.

It disappeared before Lin Feng's eyes.

There is no flesh and blood in him, and no life force.

He's more like a puppet.

Lin Feng rolled up their scraps, he didn't touch the Taoist of Chengtian Temple, and he didn't forget the last time he sacrificed the people of the abandoned kiln factory.

Sacrificial to the workers of the abandoned kiln, he was approached by evil spirits.

These strange beings who have survived from ancient times always resemble weird forbidden creatures.

This taboo is not limited to others.

Also for themselves.

Taboo touched.

Both are going to die.

There is a strange power in them.

What happened in the past, why there is Chengtian Temple in the abandoned kiln factory, these are all unsolved mysteries.

But as time went on, the two became one family.

Cheng Tian watched Taoist Iron Crown.

The kiln workers are the group of kiln workers who are like the living dead.

Chengtian Temple is not a Taoist temple, and the kiln factory does not make ceramics.

What are the workers making in the abandoned kilns?
Immortal?
Another slash was made on Lin Feng's shoulder, but the defense has not yet been broken.

Lin Feng smashed the Iron Crown Taoist with another finger.

Lin Feng actually had a vague uneasiness.

at this time.

He inexplicably remembered the ancient Chinese myths and stories.

A familiar story.

Nuwa created man.

Nüwa squeezed out a human being, and then threw out the clay dots with a branch, which turned into a human being.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with this story.

But came into contact with the kiln factory.

Lin Feng didn't think it was that simple anymore.

Is it true that these ashes turned into clay have miraculous effects, and in history, it has become Nuwa who made people out of clay?

In other words, this soil can be related to an even more ancient time.

ashes.

What kind of ashes can be on the plateau?

As the wind howled, Lin Feng saw everything around him. Although he didn't think much of the fighting power of these Taoist priests of Chengtian Temple—one or two of these Taoist priests of Chengtian Temple were very weak, so there was nothing to worry about.

After fighting with the female gods, Lin Feng felt that these people's levels were a bit low.

There are flaws in every gesture.

Not afraid of a frontal fight, what Lin Feng was on guard against was that they would give him a big job.

Although he said.

He is not too afraid of what other people will do.

But if he really called out the Yinshang Kingdom, there would be no taller or bigger ones in Lin Feng's place.

He has to stand up to the sky falling!

It was too late to say it, and it was less than a minute from the time he saw the first Iron Crown Taoist to the last Iron Crown Taoist here.

Lin Feng killed it.

There was a strange rustling sound, Lin Feng listened to the strange sound around him, and took out the key.

He didn't forget when the boss gave him the key, saying it was "today's" key.

He saw these iron-crown Taoists, they used smoke to open the way, which had a faint smell of wormwood.

"Is it another time or space change?"

While Lin Feng was thinking about it, he used the key of "today" to open the door of "today".

There is one person in the room.

It is today's resident and teacher Qie.

But here, there is another surprise.

Lin Feng: "Professor Han?"

Professor Han looked at Lin Feng: "You are?"

Lin Feng didn't say much, he turned his eyes sideways, stretched out his hand, and the wind sword flew wildly, dealing with the uninvited guest here.

His eyes fell outside the window.

Oncoming is a huge face.

As the name suggests.

Room 202 is on the 2nd floor.

This face is also on the second floor.

A rotten face that cannot see the situation, this face is the breath of chaos.

People can't look directly at it.

Unfortunately, Lin Feng is not on this list!
Lin Feng himself can really look at this thing now, "What is this?"

The big eyes don't look like they want to attack.

He just stared straight at Professor Han here.

in an extremely contradictory state.

Lin Feng could sense the aura carried by this body.

This is also a group of "meaning".

It's a mass of unwillingness, the owner of this thing has probably disappeared long ago, because its keynote is "decay".

Lin Feng glanced at Professor Han, who swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "This is Xie Shiba, but didn't he stay on the mountain? How did it become like this?"

"Thank you eighteen?"

Lin Feng said flatly: "The owner of that little notebook, Xie Shiba?"

He remembered the little book that Professor Han passed on to him.

The name above is Xie Shiba.

This booklet is his "relic".

Professor Han nodded and said that this was the owner of the notebook, but he quickly realized that he asked, "Do you know Xie Shiba?"

Lin Feng: "I don't know Xie Shiba, but teacher, you let me know Xie Shiba. It's hard to say that there is a cause and effect. After all, this place is yesterday, today and tomorrow.

It's off the charts, don't you think so, Mr. Qie? "

He looked at the two people present quite meaningfully.

Teacher Qie was a little nervous: "This place is very similar to the Chengtian Temple I have been to. When the bell rings in the Chengtian Temple, it gives me this feeling.

See more of the future and the past here. "

He said nervously, and Lin Feng asked, what will everyone meet next, Teacher Qie said he didn't know, if he continued to read, there was a high possibility that evil spirits would appear to chase him.

"My stuff is under the bunk."

However, Mr. Qie seemed to have made up his mind. He picked up the paintbrush and said, "Wait for me for a while."

Lin Feng said yes.

Both of them are hiding their secrets.

The big face in front of me, when others see it, may feel horrifying or scary, but this is not the point. The point is that the information and logic carried on this face are too chaotic.

If he didn't condense his "meaning", then Lin Feng might not be able to face this thing squarely.

Because it is impossible for him to resist the "test of will" in the past.

Facing this big face, the two people present looked very natural. Although they were a little nervous, their nervousness was limited.

They take their time.

"I'll take him away, you two are waiting for me here."

Lin Feng said.

Lin Feng is very experienced in how to overcome a group of obsessions.

He came to the side of the big face, praying for disasters and blessings, and made a strange sound.

【da】

He kept annoying him with [fa], causing the big face to curl up in pain. He opened the python skin, opened the dark door of the clay pot, and drove him towards the inside of the pot.

This thing carries a very heavy obsession.

Fortunately, Lin Feng had a "will", and the power of his spell was greatly increased. He was forced to take him, put it in a clay pot, and sealed the pot. Only then did Lin Feng heave a sigh of relief.

He knew it wasn't over yet.

Things are just getting started.

He wanted to jump up from the bottom, but found that he couldn't go back to the original place if he went this way.

He jumped up from this side, and all he could see was the dark window.

The time is not right.

Walk in from the entrance of the guest house, walk to the boss, register, and get the key. This is like a set of password procedures. Only after following the rituals correctly can he come to "today" 202.

Sure enough, the most troublesome thing was the village.

Lin Feng walked inside and saw the boss again. The boss looked at Lin Feng and stretched out his hand.

"Take me away."

"Take me away."

……

Wan Weiwei roared, and continued to come this way, Lin Feng had to open another way, he took people out first, and then dealt with the weirdness here.

To transcend these weirdnesses, a "Water and Land Conference" is required.

We need to have a big one.

The person must be taken away first, otherwise, he will really rescue him, so what else can he save?

beat.

Fight with Weird first, and when the hostages are alive, they deserve to die, and if they die, their fate is bad, and everything will stop.

Break out a way.

The boss took out the key again.

"Don't forget our contract, you signed the contract with me!"

The boss is like a small wave of weirdness in this weirdness.

have their own unique thoughts.

'I originally thought that I had completed the contract between me and the whole village when I got the key.

Unexpectedly, this contract turned out to be just a contract with the boss. '

Lin Feng went up again.

Opened the door.

Looking at each other with the two professors, at first Lin Feng thought he was going to explain, but who knows, Teacher Xie said naturally: "Let's go, this time is over, this is what I just saw, this time you come to save me, The future has changed again."

Lin Feng also asked naturally: "Is it good or bad."

Teacher Qie: "Excellent."

"It's good enough."

But looking at Professor Han who was gradually disappearing, Lin Feng asked, "What's going on?"

Teacher Xie said: "I explained some things to him clearly, and he thought about it and went back to the past."

Lin Feng: "He can travel through time?"

Teacher Xie: "As long as he thinks, he may achieve more, but like me, the more this power is used, the faster he will disappear."

Lin Feng nodded and said, "I think I understand what you mean. Your strength comes from Chengtian Temple, and Professor Han's ability comes from it?"

"The kiln."

Teacher Xie said, he handed a photo to Lin Feng and said: "This is the relationship between Chengtianguan and the kiln factory, Chengtianguan is a latecomer, here was originally a kiln factory for a group of people.

Later, this person. "

Teacher Xie pointed to the huge figure hidden in the darkness and said: "Later, this man came, and he led people to secretly build Chengtian Temple. The object he wanted to observe was the reason why the kiln was established here.

He is watching thunder. "

(End of this chapter)