Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 319
"I don't cultivate good fruits in my life, I only love to kill and set fire.

Suddenly the golden rope was pulled away, and the jade lock was torn off here.

what!A letter from the tide on the Qiantang River came, and today I know who I am. "

Lin Feng came to his senses and turned into a gust of wind, which swept his clothes and fell into the duck ditch.

The souls of those children were taken away by the land of the cliff.

Lin Feng brought the child's soul over.

Knowing the answer to do the question, things are too simple.

After rescuing several people, Lin Feng went straight to the scene before the wizards in the old locust tree were fully awake.

Ignoring the scene of several Hui family members struggling to survive in Yazigou, he stood at the highest point of Yazigou and saw the Buddhist treasures nailed to the highest place by the Hui family members to pray for rain and worship Buddha.

The sound of wind chimes suppresses the evil spirits here.

It's a pity that the evil spirits here are too powerful to be suppressed with just the Buddhist treasure brought from the west of the mountain.

Almost useless.

Not far from him, several rotting corpses were separated from each other, and the vitality in their bodies was destroyed by Lin Feng's "will".

The Buddhist treasures stolen by the Xun family have no effect on these corpses.

Lin Feng put away the Buddha treasure.

【da】

Gave yourself a layer of armor.

While chanting the [mou] sound, he shook the Buddha treasure, and there was a chill among the rippling Buddha's thoughts.

Lin Feng walked along the duck ditch, his eyebrows were slightly opened, and he walked along the "Qi". Before he knew it, his eyes gradually dimmed, an eternal darkness, only in that darkness , Lightning, is eternity.

Until now, we have not known what the kiln factory actually does.

Lin Feng's eyebrows are slightly open, and in this dark environment, the angle of view of the eyebrows is different.

He saw countless intentions, like streams in a river, washing out paths one by one.

He bypassed these roads and walked in darkness.

In the life seed, the proportion of life is passing (the game will copy the proportion outside the game and the "reasonable instrument" belonging to the player, and the consumption in the game does not represent the actual consumption).

He kept this consumption within a reasonable range.

This time his goal was obvious, which was to walk in the direction of Lightning.

Later, he bumped into the family members.

They are digging up the corpses, digging up the corpses of these noble people.

The great elder of the Xi family was a little contemptuous. He wanted to speak when he saw a person walking in the darkness.

Wanting to declare his name, Lin Feng raised his knife and dropped it. Several heads fell to the ground, and even their souls were shattered.

Lin Feng Luowang also filtered the memory of the great elder of the Hui family.

He wanted to see how he knew Chengtian Temple could pray.

As a result, he saw a memory of tomb robbery.

Born in troubled times, there are no taboos, the dynasty is decaying, and Ziwei star falls.

The emperor's majesty was lost.

In the ghost city of the capital, there are more prohibited things that should not appear.

The ghost market in the capital refers to a transaction that takes place in the streets and alleys during the fourth watch, where fish and dragons are mixed together, and people and ghosts cannot be distinguished.

The people inside are all dressed neatly, hiding their heads and showing their tails. There are no shops, but stalls.

In front of the stall is a small candle.

Dimly.

They buy and sell with their sleeves tucked in, and they don't need to speak, which is somewhat similar to buying and selling jade.

Take the item, negotiate a price up your sleeve, and you're done.

Two hands gesturing.

The goods inside have no after-sales service, and nine and a half out of ten are fakes.

The real big waves wash the sand.

He found a piece of human skin inside. This piece of human skin came from the Lamaism in the Western Regions. It was a gift from the great lama of the Lamaism in those days to the current emperor.

It was a certain building they saw in the ancient dynasty, which was actually Chengtian Temple.

However, in the plateau of the Western Regions, this thing is called a monster, and it was suppressed by Master Padmasambhava himself, saying that this thing is an ominous thing, bewitched by demons.

The "magic wish" in people's hearts can be fulfilled without offering sacrifices.

Magic wish?

The great elder of the Xun family went to the Western Regions and came back after getting some news.

It seems that he got some benefits from the Western Region Plateau.

at this very moment.

Lin Feng had already pulled away and left.

Smell the smell of blood, there is darkness around, and the undercurrent is surging, submerging there.

Lin Feng ignored these abnormalities and came down the mountain.

"In the cave dwellings, bodies are buried. The flesh and blood maggots I saw are people who want to live forever but have sought the wrong way, or?"

He walked into a cave and pulled out the corpse of an Iron Crown Taoist.

He had been dead for a long time, and before he died, he was embalmed.

He ate wild fruits, reduced the frequency of drinking water, and applied embalming agents to ensure his body was immortal after death.

These Taoists buried themselves inside this mountain.

There are quite a few bamboo slips beside them. This is their "cave house". Lin Feng took a look inside and dug out a lot of areas.

Eating and drinking are all here.

Lin Feng shook the bamboo slips and took a look.

It's all crazy nonsense.

There is little logic and information.

It is very painful to decipher the words that some brain circuits are different from normal people.

The text in these bamboo slips is like a narrative, but in many places there are few words and few words, which are difficult to understand.

"It's clearly written in Chinese characters, but I just can't understand it."

Lin Feng looked at it for a long time and gave up.

Going up, these corpses are like this.

Without exception.

Until he reached the gate of the famous Chengtian Temple, he didn't see the living Tieguan Taoist.

It seems that the living Taoist Iron Crown went to catch the sacrifice.

There were no kiln workers either.

Lin Feng remembered that in the first scene of his first game, when he was searching for the souls of those children, some people were arresting and offering sacrifices to maintain the seal of this place. Are those people kiln workers?

Lin Feng also didn't see any of the kiln workers in Guanshan Kiln.

He came to the gate of Chengtian Temple.

Witnessing this.

A very shabby little temple.

As a "scientific research institution", the Chengtian Temple in front of me is a bit too shabby in appearance.

As a sacrificial place, not to mention compared with the Temple of Heaven and the Temple of Earth, which shrank later, even the places of worship of some rich and wealthy people in the dark room are three points more majestic than Chengtian Temple.

A person-high plate, loess slabs, straw cast walls, and broken bricks, you can see the outside from the inside, it looks very ordinary.

Unremarkable.

But if Lin Feng has not forgotten, there is a ghost who strikes the bell. Since he can anchor and become a historian of Qi, the inside of the game is not necessarily different from the outside.

In other words, there might really be a bell-ringing ghost here.

Whether ghosts and gods will kill people, Lin Feng does not know, but in the head of the elder of the Xi family, he has not made any preparations.

In other words, he most likely walked in by himself.

Lin Feng walked in and saw the somewhat messy Chengtian Temple. At first there was an inscription. Under the inscription, there were many bones locked by chains.

Lin Feng took a look at these bones. The owners of these bones were all human beings in front of them, and in terms of tempering the bones, they were very skilled.

Lin Feng knelt down and tapped.

There was a "squeak" sound.

Like gold and iron.

"At least they are martial arts experts, and the possibility of stronger people is not ruled out. These people are tied here."

Lin Feng had a very bad sense.

They are chained here, not offering sacrifices, it can be seen that this is chaining them, very similar to, "teaching them to guard the house".

Put martial arts masters, or practitioners, as guard dogs at the door, and no one else is allowed to come in.

If this is the handiwork of a businessman.

Lin Feng has something that hurts his kind.

Obviously, if Lin Feng returned to the Yin Shang period, he would definitely not be a high-ranking Yin Shang nobleman.

He is most likely to be the captured Wild God.

Maybe his status is a bit more noble, and he won't be killed on the street at will, offering sacrifices to the god of wind and earth who doesn't know where.

He may be raised white and fat, and on an auspicious day, he will be worshiped by the Emperor of Heaven.

More likely to be brought to this place as a watchdog.

"It's overbearing and terrifying."

Lin Feng continued to look at the inscription above. The characters on the inscription were all oracle bone inscriptions.

Lin Feng and Zhang Yu didn't know any of them.

Looking at the back of the stele, because it was too close to the center of the lightning, Lin Feng was very bright here, and every time the lightning flashed, it was almost within three seconds.

Thunderbolt was directly above him.

Lin Feng's fine hair seemed to be floating.

In this thunder and lightning, there is an indescribable feeling.

Lin Feng could feel that the hair on the back of him and the snare were being suppressed.

This thunder really has the meaning of punishing evil.

The more this happened, the more Lin Feng felt that this lightning was not a serious lightning. During the flashes of lightning, Lin Feng saw a long and thin ghost in the half-collapsed main hall in front of him.

Lin Feng walked in.

No one would hurt him, Lin Feng saw that slender ghost figure was next to the wall, only when the lightning flashed, Lin Feng could see him.

Many sheepskins are on the ground, and words are written on them.

I don't understand, it's Oracle.

Lin Feng put down the oracle bone inscriptions.

Make a wish.

Lin Feng looked around, trying to see where he could worship.

If you want to find a place to worship, you must at least have a marker, which can be a statue of a god, or something full of words, but there is none.

The parchment can be picked up anywhere constantly.

On the contrary, it was the thunder and lightning in the sky, constantly resounding through the sky, deafening.

In the collapsed main hall, there are special construction methods, which can make the thunder heard inside have more details than the outside.

In all directions, overlapping.

It fell into Lin Feng's ear, Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, he was immersed in the sound.

Just like when he had an epiphany last time.

He closed his eyes, listening to the sound of thunder and lightning, as if he had fallen into a boundless deep lake, then he opened his eyes.

"Intent" played a role.

In this voice, there is useful news for him.

It's just that the voice is too mixed and the news is too little.

Glancing at the Slender Ghost again, the Slender Ghost was also beside him, and Lin Feng realized that the Slender Ghost might not be able to attack people.

He was just the same as he was just now, caught up in "listening to music with a detached attitude", forgetting everything around him, beside him, there was a bunch of chimes.

This is enough to prove his identity.

He may be a nobleman, or he may be a music official.

It was he, the lanky ghost, who was ringing the bell.

His strength is unfathomable.

Lin Feng also didn't intend to run over to test it.

If every time he rings the bell, he can "nurture" a group of people like Mr. Xie, Lin Feng feels that he should not disturb others' epiphany.

Walk from the heart and follow the sound.

He quietly moved away from the ghost, even his own shadow did not touch the ghost, he moved lightly, and the mountain spider's boots also tried to be as quiet as possible, so as not to disturb the ghost.

He followed the thunder he heard up.

Not all thunder sounds are the same here.

The more you walk towards the ghost, the clearer the voice and the higher the danger.

Lin Feng was not admitted there.

In this main hall, away from the slender ghost, the voice is getting louder and clearer as it gets closer.

There is a step here.

is the place to go up.

Going up the steps is a broken staircase.

Lin Feng was walking up the stairs.

He knew that the slender ghost did not occupy this place, or else it was a good place, but it was not far from where he was sitting.

It's the second best place here.

Another reason is that there may be another overlord-level weirdness here.

The lanky ghost didn't want to fight him.

Lin Feng opened a celestial eye to watch all this at any time. He didn't use the [Qi Guan Fa Eye], he wasn't sure if the mirror was there.

The last time I used [Guan Qi Dharma Eye], I saw the shadow of the female god remaining here.

Blind.

This place is many times more dangerous than the remaining shadows of female gods.

If you rashly use the [Analyzing Qi Eye], you will be really blind!

This staircase is very interesting. It is obviously broken at the top—at least from the perspective of normal physics, the top is broken, and the collapsed main hall has a small second floor that cannot be seen from the outside.

Unless it is above it, another layer of time and space like the Kingdom of God is opened.

Lin Feng always pays attention to his feet.

And the stairwell is also very narrow.

The left and right sides are at most 1.3 meters wide, which cannot accommodate two normal people moving side by side.

At the beginning of its design, it is to make a person move forward.

Lin Feng walked up, the more he went up, the more he could hear the thunder, it wasn't Lin Feng's auditory hallucination, he really heard the details of the thunder.

Beep beep beep.

It is the sound of nature and the words of nature.

The more he went up, the more dazed Lin Feng became, and his memories and experiences began to flicker abnormally.

Something seemed to induce him to reason.

【River map】

【Loshu】

[These are natural characters drilled from the Luo River]

【Fuxi hexagram】

[It is the law that Fuxi saw from the spider web and nature]

[The shamanic method I learned is to choose my partner between heaven and earth, among all things in nature]

[That is to say, everything in the world does not exist because of the mind, not because I exist, so they exist, not because I have emotions, so I ask for things]

[It's because they are alive! 】

【That is to say, is it possible that this thunder is still alive, we are listening to its heartbeat and breathing】

[We copied these down]

【written in words】

[turned into a spell]

【Cheng Tian Guan, Cheng Tian Guan...】

Lin Feng muttered to himself unconsciously, and in the surrounding walls, there was a sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and countless figures floated out of it.

A phantom saw Lin Feng, stretched out a palm, and slapped him fiercely in the face.

"Snapped!"

Lin Feng stretched out his hand, his pupils were still dazed, but he moved extremely quickly.

He grabbed the illusory arm in one go.

His eyes gradually became clearer.

Then he took a deep breath.

What a fucking adventure!

(End of this chapter)