Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 38 Who Are You?
The ghost uncle's unintentional actions may have completed a sacrifice.

Blood sacrifice has nothing to do with morality.

The god of blood sacrifice is neither good nor evil, he is a god, powerful, indifferent, and completely different from human beings.

According to the ghost uncle who worshiped on the ground, she drove the mountain people down the tomb, but the mountain people didn't come back, and there was no screaming or bloody smell.

mountain people disappeared

Just disappeared into the tomb.

Uncle Ghost was a little scared, she thought the tomb passage was a dangerous place, she didn't dare to enter it for safety's sake, but [Five Viscera Fragrance] was very tempting to her.

So, she had to compromise.

Breathe the indifferent fragrance at the door, practice, and be ready to escape at any time.

But what she didn't expect was that several figurines walked out of the tomb passage that night.

Under the moonlight, these human figurines are extremely terrifying.

There were a few human figurines with tattered bodies, some green bugs fell out of them, and fell to the ground, which was disgusting.

Uncle Ghost originally planned to do something, but she changed her mind when she smelled the faint fragrance from them.

According to her observations over the past few days, these figurines are not malicious.

After they came out, they just stood there blankly.

The smell on them is much stronger than that in the tomb passage. With the help of these smells, Uncle Ghost can even communicate with Yin and Yang.

Even in a daze, she was able to hear a magnificent voice, her method of Nuo opera, the means used to confuse people, that is, the "opportunity" she got in a daze.

Lin Feng hid in the shadows, and when the lightning flashed, he didn't miss a single word.

[Five Viscera Fragrance] is a hallucinogen used by the high priest, that is, the king, when communicating with the ancestors and the emperor during the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

Lin Feng sounds now, Uncle Ghost, seems to have communicated with some unknowable existence through [Five Viscera Fragrance].

I tasted the sweetness.

She threw more mountain people into the tomb passage.

More figurines came out and stood at the door for her to enter a mysterious and mysterious realm.

One day, the terracotta figurines came out with a piece of human skin paper in their hands.

With needles as pens and pigments as ink, many immortal words are written on it.

Having said that, Uncle Ghost rolled on the spot, turned into a three-meter-high human figure, and offered a piece of human skin paper in his arms with both hands.

Although her heart hurts, she is still willing to dedicate this thing to the mountain god master in exchange for a life.

According to what she said, this piece of human skin paper is the curse seal that controls these figurines.

The figurines not only gave her the human skin paper, but also sent out medicine pills, masks, and walking sticks.

She didn't dare to take these pills and put them away.

Wrapped in parchment paper.

She put this object in front of her eyes and begged the master of the mountain god to forgive him.

She only learned the curse seal.

According to the curse seal on the Immortal Word, if you recite it with your mouth and throw it down to the mountain people, there will be more figurines.

There will even be more "opportunities" in it.

After she recited these mantras and threw the mountain people into the tomb passage, she inhaled the fragrance of the figurines and heard more "secrets".

After Lin Feng heard it, his brain overheated.

Under the heavy rain, Lin Feng felt as if he had caught some great clue.

Although I don't know what the person in front of me heard.

But no matter how you listen.

Lin Feng didn't even think it was a good thing.

From the beginning to the end, the matter revealed a kind of weirdness.

Sacrificing to the gods, hearing about the gods, receiving gifts, and turning to trust the gods more, offering sacrifices to the gods with blood, and the gods rewarding them again.

This is a cycle, which is also in line with the blood-eating sacrificial procedure that Lin Feng has heard before.

But this kind of charismatic god who accepts blood sacrifices is not so easy to get along with.

Responsive blood sacrifices.

Lin Feng also saw very little!
It's broken, his sworn guess earlier seems to be wrong.

Vaguely, Lin Feng felt that what happened in the mountains in western Hunan had a lot to do with this wave of natural disasters—heavy rain and landslides.

Fu Lin felt a general feeling in his heart.

Lin Feng held back his thinking brain that was about to radiate, and asked Uncle Ghost the second question.

When did Qingquanzhai go wrong?

Uncle Ghost said that she didn't know, but she could feel that the dominance of the mountain god enshrined in Qingquan Village was constantly weakening. Just half a month ago, the power of the mountain god in Qingquan Village was restrained, so she went over to take a look, but At that time, she felt that there was great danger in the cottage, so she didn't dare to go there and came back.

She is timid and doesn't dare to snatch the power of the mountain god. After all, according to her words, although the mountain god in Qingquanzhai does not go out on weekdays, this mountain god is very strong and is an old banyan tree. She is usually not an opponent.

Uncle Ghost is almost at the top of the eighth rank, the level of the seventh rank, but the banyan tree infiltrated by the blood god is not that powerful.

why?
Because something happened to the mountain god, it was also weakened?
Dharma protectors and mountain gods, both are prosperous, and both are harmed?
half a month ago...

banyan tree...

Lin Feng pondered for a moment before asking the last question.

"Then do you know what happened to Niutou Village?"

Lin Feng asked one more question, and Uncle Ghost expressed in trepidation that he didn't know.

The legend of the ghost yamen is gathered in the front mountain and the foot of the mountain, and the Niutou mountain in the back mountain is not her sphere of influence.

If you say that there are three or six grades of monsters, she is the number one person in the front mountain, but she is nothing if you go deep into the mountain.

She didn't want to go to Niutou Village, besides, the heavy rain a month ago washed away the road to the front and back mountains.

There is no way to go.

in the middle of a conversation.

She mentioned a word again.

It can be seen that she is also very afraid of the meaning of this word.

Yin god forbidden land.

What is Yinshen?
Uncle Ghost said that the Yin God is the Yin God.

Can't explain.

The forbidden area is the place where monsters will go into trouble, for example, the nearest tomb passage is the forbidden area.

The further you go into the depths of the forest, the higher the possibility of the Yin God appearing.

She honestly told all the things she knew. Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Lin Feng motioned for her to untie the parchment and told him to look inside.

Uncle Ghost spread out the parchment obediently, revealing the contents inside.

Lin Feng stood on the tree, even though there was a possibility of being struck by lightning, it didn't matter.

If he really did this at all and was struck to death by lightning, then he would admit it.

A flash of lightning flashed, and Lin Feng's shadow was projected on the ground.

In an instant, he saw what was inside the human skin.

Lin Feng clenched the sword in his hand.

The forest is the voice transmission.

"Tell me, how many pills did that figurine bring you?"

Uncle Ghost: "Sixteen."

Lin Feng: "How many are you talking about?"

"Sixteen, honestly, I put them all on the parchment..."

While speaking, Uncle Ghost became anxious, she raised her head, looked into the human skin paper, and wanted to explain to Master Mountain God.

She looked up, stunned.

Inside the human skin paper, there was nothing but a piece of bloody human skin and a heart.

Rolling thunder, lightning, black shadows, blinding white lights, and back to the dark forest.

"How many?"

Lin Feng's voice came out again.

"Sixteen."

Uncle Ghost said mechanically, and she looked at her chest in disbelief. The voice just now did not come from her throat, nor was it Ye Xiao's voice.

It was another weird sound.

A kind of sound that Lin Feng had heard before, the same as Humai in the background bgm, and the desolate voice heard in the mouth of the banyan tree sacrificial corpse, came from the ghost uncle, and Lin Feng's hair stood up and his whole body was cold.

No more doubts, Lin Feng descended from the sky and stabbed out with a sword!
The target, the fontanel of the ghost uncle!
(End of this chapter)