Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 344 Abundant Talents
"separate."

"die."

The kiln workers exploded with another kind of desire, and they were willing to pay any price for it.

If you don't want to guard it, it is the mission of Yin Shang to guard it.

These kiln workers are just workers, and they have no nostalgia for this place.

The demands of these kiln workers are very clear, and thousands of words are gathered on these two demands.

For this reason, Lin Feng can do whatever he wants.

Lin Feng unbuttoned their shirts and stroked their bellies.

On the five fingers, a raging sacrificial fire was burning.

Go deep into their bodies, looking for traces of the flesh and blood of the Yin Shang nobles.

"boarding".

Even with his current means, he still had to search for traces of the Yin Shang priests. There was a bloody smell, so faint that it was almost invisible, but he was still caught.

His fingers sank into Director Yao's stomach, stirring constantly in his stomach.

"I came to you on the trust of a friend."

Xie An'an didn't go any further, she handed the human skin to Professor Han and said, "Okay, I get it, let's go, our Xie family has already paid such a price for being contaminated with this.

A hunt came to an end.

Xie An'an said: "Xie died at the age of eighteen or sixteen, and more importantly, if you hadn't said it, I would have forgotten that I have a younger brother.

Squirming.

"Crackling".

She sat in front of Professor Han's desk, stared at Professor Han, and said after a long time, "Who are you?"

Hungry squirm.

The weird existence in the water kept roaring, but unfortunately, the weird village that Lin Feng was in charge of was not much better than it.

The flames in Lin Feng's hands exploded.

For a moment, she looked as if her spine had been pulled, and she couldn't even stand still, but the old lady came to the front of her car stubbornly, and got in with Professor Han.

Not only is there a kind of thing that appears in the kiln factory, the ecology of the kiln factory, whoever sees it will not say a word.

……

Professor Han didn't fill in the form honestly, he just wrote on it: "Do you know Xie Shiba?"

"Well, come on, you can fill out these forms, remember not to take the pen away, this rope is quite strong, be careful not to hurt yourself."

The kiln workers next to them fell to the ground.

In an instant, the aura in the "Tiger Talisman" turned into a twisted rope, "twisted" Lin Feng mercilessly, and dragged it in the air!
It's exactly the same as the strange one who hanged on the bones.

At this time, Xie An'an had already stood up, and she said: "My brother died very early, there is no way you know him, Professor Han."

Professor Han picked up the form and left. The doctor opposite looked at it curiously, but he didn't say anything.

The Yin God outside also appeared, this time the Yin God was even more special, and the entire small building was constantly disappearing.

But their problem is a bit more complicated than this. The priests of the Shang Dynasty were not gods after all. Even Xia, who was secretive in the Shang Dynasty, disappeared into history, let alone the Shang Dynasty?
The monarchs of the Shang Dynasty, the most powerful people in the entire Yin and Shang Dynasties will be under the divine punishment from the ancestor gods, and they will be in fear all day long.

……

Inside the mental hospital, Professor Han glanced at Xie An'an.

And Lin Feng, who seemed to be hanged, suddenly made a move.

2001 bars.

But this time the Yin God, even if it is Lin Feng, it is difficult to observe it without the third eye and the [Qi Guan Fa Eye: A Glance].

If you want to modify the RV or something, you can go to them. They have good craftsmanship. If you just come to ask about this, I'm sorry, and you don't need to look for me, because I haven't inherited any craftsmanship.

It is "Tiger Talisman".

Professor Han stared at her nervously, fearing that she would faint due to emotional agitation.

He didn't have a hobby of collecting human skins yet, and he didn't want to be caught.

Black clouds covered the sky, and there were countless birds. These birds overlooked the small concrete building below, and then all crashed down.

These are the lessons of blood.

Everyone couldn't see what was coming, but they all felt a kind of suffocation.

But it can be seen that she is not young.

There are also different types of mental illness.

Sure enough, when he met Xie Shiba, the time was wrong.

There are not many males left in our family.

She can figure out what it is in one go.

Lin Feng said to himself, the rest of the kiln workers all looked at Lin Feng, they looked at him expectantly, but at this moment, there was a "pop"!
A bird crashed straight into the wall, the glass.

Yin God is approaching.

He needs a medium.

This is not a rare thing, a mysterious bird descended from the sky, and a businessman descended from it.The bird is one of the incarnations of Yin Shang in the world.

He stood up, rushed towards Lin Feng, and wrapped his head and face around Lin Feng.

When Xie An'an was speaking, she inadvertently saw something out of the corner of her eye, but when she looked directly, there was nothing.

It seemed that even if the sky fell and the earth fell, it couldn't affect his movements.

The culprit behind all this is prions.

Gradually erode Lin Feng's body.

Inside the house, the damp means more.

He ate a lot, but none of it mattered.

A black bird with a broken neck fell to the ground.

For businessmen, death is not the end, it is the beginning of another sublimation for them.

Xie An'an's expression changed.

It is also impossible for Professor Han to really take out the human skin in his pocket in front of the public.

Seepage.

The boys in our family died one after another. I have investigated these things, and each of them had an accident before they were ten years old.

But at this moment, an even more terrifying aura seeped out from his clothes.

Feathers float.

Seeing this piece of human skin seems to be a stomach, slowly devouring a person's identity.

It just killed itself.

Judging from his eyelids, he is in REM.

Fortunately, Xie An'an quickly calmed down.

Xie Anan also acted as if nothing had happened.

Moreover……"

Xie Anan has gray temples, and wrinkles around her eyes. Judging by her age, she may be in her 50s or 60s. If she takes care of herself properly, she may be at the age of re-employment.

Those kiln workers trembled.

As for what's not worth it.

This Shang priest lived for more than 2000 years.

Talented.

Those birds also landed on the corpses of their own group, looking inside without blinking.

It was like being swallowed into the stomach by an invisible big mouth.

found it.

At the same time, the double-thickened glass was knocked into a large number of cracks by countless birds, but Lin stood up at this time, and the kiln workers here and outside were all burning with flames. His human skin swelled up.

As if it was raining, these birds slammed into the small building desperately, and soon, a layer of dead bird bodies appeared on the ground.

Office of Guanshan Kiln Factory.

This is not the place to talk.

Xie Anan pulled out a Jade Buddha from his neckline, the pious "Amitabha".

A tertiary hospital with singing birds and fragrant flowers and a good environment.

Lin Feng didn't even turn his head.

A strange breath diffused from the ceiling, turned into a pair of arms, and climbed onto Lin Feng's arms in the reflection, and the damp breath continuously penetrated into Lin Feng's body.

The first floor of the psychiatric department is surrounded by thick "anti-theft nets", and the windows of the toilets cannot be opened even a little bit.

She said, "When did this happen?"

Blood splattered.

She turned on the light and saw the skin in her hand, especially the "18" on it, and the Ouroboros mark. She spread the skin with her hands and carefully identified the pigments of these tattoos. After a while, she began to tremble. up.

If you are a person on that path, then you are looking for the wrong person. Our generation is no longer in this industry.

Professor Han was sitting in the bar drinking coffee. It was a cafe during the day and a bar at night. Two meals were also provided. Xie Anan walked in after get off work in the afternoon.

Lin Feng stroked their stomachs, knowing that it was impossible for these people to digest the flesh and blood of Yin Shang priests.

A curse on cannibalism.

Xie An'an said: "Xie Shiba is my younger brother, but he shouldn't be called Xie Shiba. Our Xie family has already washed their hands, and the custom of ranking people by word has long since disappeared.

Lin Feng's hand delicately caressed the inside of Director Yao's belly, not caring about the outside things.

Afterwards, he stood up and "jaked" the watch in front of Xie An'an. Xie An'an tricked his head and said, "Give it to the doctor over there, okay?"

I originally thought that this was a curse to our family, because our family lost Yinde by walking on this road. "

You are already a professor, a person with a family and a family, it is not worth it. "

Professor Han knew that it was Xie An'an who investigated his details, but it didn't matter. He settled the bill, chased him out and said, "Dead? Didn't he disappear?"

Facing all this, Lin Feng still tilted his head and searched carefully.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the skin of a six-year-old child.

There was a strange return of the light outside, something appeared here, and even a scene appeared on the wall that only appeared when returning to the south.

If any of you have a mental illness, you can come to me and I can help you. I can't help you with the rest.

Professor Han glanced at it and saw [South exit of the small park below, 2001 bar, 06:30 p.m.] written on it.

He may be dreaming at this time.

"Where are you?"

The scene immediately quieted down.

The more involved, the more divorced from reality, as long as it is divorced from reality...

Professor Han said: "It was about ten years ago, maybe even decades ago."

Seeing the people coming, she motioned to sit on the side to fill out the form first, and called the people behind to come over. She continued to consult the doctor. Time was running out, and she was too busy all day to go to the toilet, so she chose not to drink water, and opened the computer on the computer. medicine.

An extremely strong dead air permeated the entire kiln factory, and the ominous atmosphere was attracting something close.

There is something on the ceiling that cannot be seen but can be reflected in the water.

Xie An'an's expression became strange, and Professor Han took the opportunity to stuff the human skin into her hand.

The cause of this disease is the ancient tradition among the tribes, they will dig up the corpses of their deceased relatives and eat them, cannibalism.

They converged towards Lin Feng.

Professor Han came up by the elevator. Although there were crowds, people bumping into people, and injured patients everywhere, the whole hospital was filled with an atmosphere of "tension", "despair", and "disturbing". "Compared with the kiln factory in , this place is still reassuring.

Professor Han didn't speak, he shook the form, Xie Anan glanced at it, then took the form as if nothing had happened, wrote a few words on it, and handed it to Professor Han.

After all, it's a delicate job.

Mad cow disease sometimes occurs because of this, and the dead cows are made into fodder and fed to the living cows.

Isn't this a joke?
This is a hospital, and doctors can tell what kind of skin it is by touching it, and even some experienced doctors can tell what it is just by looking at it.

Speaking of this, Professor Han became a little nervous. He said, "I want to ask, do you know Xie Shiba?"

These water droplets are turning into spells.

Therefore, Yin Shang priests will also age and die. After death, they will return to their heaven.

Not important anymore.

He had seen the priests of the Yin Shang Dynasty, and the flesh and blood of these people could not be disposed of by ordinary high temperature even after an unknown number of years had passed.

He was in a deep sleep.

The surrounding air, like amber, is constantly freezing.

Not to mention priests.

Then a small water pool was formed, reflecting Lin Feng in it.

Now he appears.

A large amount of water seeped out from the wall, formed droplets, and finally fell to the ground, forming a small pool of water.

Darkness suddenly appeared under his feet, inside, a face of Lin Feng appeared, and then, in a small pool of water, the reflection of a strange village appeared, and in the dim lights, countless pairs of stiff hands moved the water into the water. The weird existence caught in!

Strange red mantras flickered, but Lin Feng remained motionless.

Here, there is really everything.

It can be regarded as a long life!
"He forced you to devour him?"

In Bala New Guinea, someone discovered a terminal disease called kuru, which causes incapacity of movement among people and eventually death.

Professor Han looks very quiet, but people with mental problems will not have problems before they have problems-this may seem like nonsense, but in fact, as long as it is not the onset period, mental patients look normal Yes, from the appearance, many people can't tell that they have mental illness.

Even the only surviving people have nothing to do with this business.

Professor Han has already fallen asleep.

Lin Feng's sacrificial fire followed a medium with incomparable precision, and dragged a part of the phantom from the body of each kiln worker, and dragged it in front of him!
It's called "stripping"!
When he wanted to kill Lin Feng, he couldn't hide his aura. On the human skin, there were only two scarlet spells, but they appeared repeatedly.

This is the [Fengdu Mantra on Ghosts].

The more words, the greater the power. At the moment [Fengdu Curse Ghost Sutra] only has two mantras, and the power can be considered fair.

Lin Feng turned into a gust of wind and landed on the ground again. He touched his neck and said softly: "It seems that the kiln factory does have some skills, otherwise, you wouldn't be so resistant!
I would rather survive by this method than use kiln soil. "

(End of this chapter)