Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 472 Change from ancient to modern, time is eternal

On Heming Mountain, thunder bursts, and it began to rain.

In the pouring rain, Zhang Tianshi clenched his fist tightly.

His eyes gradually became ruthless. This is because he is promoting the true law. It can be called "too ruthless", and he is calculating the future with a "natural" attitude.

Measure, not watch.

Zhang Daoling knew the danger of time.

During this period, on the Heming Mountain, many sacrificial wines raised their heads and looked into the rain with dim eyes.

They all smelled a lot of unnatural breath from the rain.

Moreover, this rain is really strange.

There is no evil spirit, but it contains a lot of ominous taste, and not long ago on the top of the mountain, Zhang Tianshi was still fighting with others.

They couldn't help thinking about it.

Is it the aftermath of the Celestial Master's actions?

But they all guessed wrong, it wasn't the aftermath of the Celestial Master's action, it was aimed at him!
At this moment, Tianshi Zhang is sitting in his palace.

From time to time, lightning struck the top of the palace.

Zhang Tianshi does not dislike or fear thunder and lightning at all.

There is no "meaning" in these lightnings, which shows that these lightnings are all natural lightnings.

These thunderbolts were not here to kill him.

These thunderbolts are reminding him that something is happening.

He needs to investigate these things.

It was heaven and earth's reminder to him.

So his expression was extremely solemn, and he even went to take a bath and recited the scriptures.

After doing all this and maintaining the peace of mind, he made a divination.

What he used was the method most commonly used by the witches of the Han Dynasty.

Amid the aroma of wormwood, Zhang Daoling puffed up his cheeks, and blew a little, revealing the tortoise shell inside.

The tortoise shell was cracked with words.

The above astronomy is exposed.

This is an innate talisman, and to recognize such an innate talisman requires more than profound knowledge.

He stared at the talisman on it.

I want to identify the meaning of the talisman from this.

"It's Fengwen."

Zhang Daoling recognized the innate talisman, and turned his gaze to the small hexagram next to it anyway.

The hexagram is very interesting.

Because it was interesting, Zhang Tianshi kept looking at it to make sure that he was not mistaken.

The good thing about this imprint is, "There is nothing."

Zhang Daoling's expression was very calm, he didn't ask others, but continued with a divination.

This time the result of the divination is also the same.

"Nothing at all."

"chaos."

"Reopen Chaos."

After Zhang Daoling muttered to himself, he came to his senses and knew that there was nothing wrong with his divination. His calculation was correct, and the hexagrams were indeed so.

"If everything returns to chaos, the one most likely to make mistakes is Qingshan.

Where is Aoyama? "

After searching directly on the mountain, Zhang Daoling searched for the traces of Qingshan Jijiu, but found that Qingshan Jijiu was not here.

"I thought it was coming for me, but I didn't expect it was coming for Qingshan. Who is it that wants to kill Qingshan?

Who is it that wants to lay a ruthless hand on this period of history? "

The nameless real fire spread continuously from his feet.

Two flying swords appeared from nothing.

This is the real male and female twin swords, the sword given by Lao Tzu. When this aura appeared, the disciples on Heming Mountain dared not speak.

Zhang Daoling himself was in the palace on the mountain, but Zhang Daoling's figure appeared in many places on the mountain.

They are all avatars.

What he was looking for was his son, and the sacrificial wine that was closest to him.

What he said was also very simple, but it was confusing.

"How many sacrificial wines do we have in total?"

"Do you still remember that there was a person named Qingshan?"

No!

All the people, except Zhang Daoling of Heming Mountain, no one remembers this person. Zhang Daoling took out the list, the list, and made sure that the name of Qingshan Jijiu was not found.

Because of the name of Qingshan Jijiu, it is called Qingshan Jijiu.

The name he writes everywhere is "Qingshan Jijiu", this symbol has become his code name,
Now this symbol is gone.

"it is good."

Zhang Daoling did not speak, nor did he think that such a simple matter would have such a result.

Zhang Daoling took out a map, which was mottled and ugly, and there were still wailing ghosts on it, and judging from the material of this map.

Extremely terrible.

Because this is the skin of a ghost.

Zhang Daoling knew the origin of this thing.

So even he would not easily use this thing, this thing itself can be regarded as a kind of nature.

Nature-like is the name Qingshan Jijiu refers to these objects.

He called these objects the ghosts in the temple of evil sacrifices.

Not orthodox.

This is the creation of witches.

When he discovered it, he was enshrined as a "god" and enshrined in the temple, and the incense was very strong.

And it is also the god of blood food, and the locals mainly use it to pray for good weather.

By the way, it will also resist other military disasters.

The people in the mountains have sacrifices every month, but that's it, the village where this temple is worshiped has more living people than outside.

Why?

Because in this cottage, there is only this ghost cannibal.

But outside, it is not only this ghost who can eat people?

Refugees entered the cottage continuously to supplement the population. The population of the cottage increased instead of falling.

When Zhang Daoling took this thing away, those people were extremely fierce and wanted to stop him, but they were brought back by Zhang Daoling, and now they have become believers, and their lives are pretty good.

It's too far, let's talk about this thing.

Although it is said to be a god, in fact, this is the skin of a ghost.

And this ghost is different from the ghosts that most people know. This ghost has skin, and he is more like a corpse. Its owner, who Zhang Daoling has studied, is a witch. They are entangled together, causing people to turn into ghosts before they die.

Finally, the rest of the witches peeled off his skin to prevent him from causing harm to the world.

Its function is to understand the underworld.

Zhang Daoling once tried to peek into the origin of this object, and wanted to use this to figure out the underworld, but unfortunately, the underworld is too vast.

He had figured out the origin of this thing, but regarding the underworld, he was still almost addicted to it. At that time, the huge thunder saved him from this "indulgence feeling".

From then on, he rarely took out the map.

Now, it's the time of last resort.

He bit his own finger, and blood dripped on the map.

Like capillary scene, of course, Zhang Daoling does not know this term.

He saw that his blood quickly spread, and words like little snakes appeared.

There was a vague murmuring sound in the air.

Then, there were some vicious curses, and the resentment was like a vigorous thundercloud, wanting to bombard it.

Haunting this place, it makes people shudder.

Zhang Daoling was as immovable as a mountain, when he refined the elixir from Longhu Mountain, he was no longer afraid of these things.

Not to mention that Heming Mountain is now enlightened.

The ominousness that gradually appeared in the air had no effect on him, and he put a handful of rice on the map.

The rice disappears quickly.

There was no response from the map, Zhang Daoling narrowed his eyes, grabbed another handful of rice, and put it on it.

Two handfuls of rice fell on the map, and soon, streaks of bloody text appeared on the map.

The rice disappeared again.

This time, the map responded.

A funeral procession with ghostly faces appears.

This is the answer Zhang Daoling wanted.

"It really is your fault."

Zhang Daoling knew it, and took a handful of rice from the bag again, two handfuls of rice, three handfuls of rice, and put more and more rice on it.

Strangely, the god's grimace didn't change a bit.

"Not enough offerings? Not enough offerings?"

Zhang Daoling narrowed his eyes.

The offering price was not enough, so Zhang Daoling put a handful of rice on it again, cut his palm, and the precious blood appeared and dripped on the map.

The map still didn't show anything, but the funeral procession with ghostly faces began to come to life.

It seems that you can come out of the map at any time.

This kind of natural map is not a bargain, it is just a simple reminder that these offerings are not enough to investigate and find out more information.

Zhang Daoling was not furious, because he knew that it would not be that simple for someone who could do something to Qingshan Jijiu and also wanted to return the world to chaos.

In this way, it is quite normal.

So Zhang Daoling took out a seal.

This is the later famous Yangping Zhidu Merit Seal. This seal has not been completely completed at this time, but in Zhang Daoling's plan, this seal has a huge effect. Now this seal is taken out. It seems that , Zhang Daoling intends to put this seal on the map.

The map fell silent, and soon an ancient road appeared. Zhang Daoling didn't speak, he opened the ancient road and walked in.

Do it yourself.

There is no way, no matter what happens, nothing will happen to Qingshan Jijiu, this is his bottom line.

After entering the underworld, he walked forward along the ancient road. This hidden ancient road is very interesting.

Around the ancient road, there are strange villages everywhere.

Zhang Daoling did not speak, behind him, two flying swords were constantly erratic, all the ghosts in the underworld were very peaceful, and did not come out to cause trouble.

……

"Bad, bad, bad!"

The Qingshan Jijiu people are numb.

The brilliance of [Fengdu] is gradually disappearing, he is being forcibly divided, and the [Fengdu] behind is disappearing continuously, and a divine way appears under his feet!
"Historian."

With the power of resentment, this countless time was separated.

appeared in front of him.

Qingshan Jijiu looked at the situation in front of him, and complained in a hurry: "It's a trap, it's broken. I hunt geese all day long, but now I'm blinded by swallows."

But that being said, his eyes are still very deep, looking at his current state, he has some similarities with Zhang Daoling, they are both the same "ruthless".

Although he was complaining, it was obvious that he was not in a panic. Like Lin Feng, everyone in Qingshan also came from danger. Although he had never seen such a situation, he was not in a panic.

These ghost faces made it very clear that this was a conspiracy against the historian.

Being able to target historians, these people's means, exceptions, and abilities are not low.

No matter who does it.

Qingshan Jijiu will definitely not be sent to death.

He knew very well that if he hadn't been here, the history he had seen would start to falter again, break loose.

So what the future will look like is still unknown!

Nothing can happen to him!

……

Lin Feng's thinking is gradually changing.

This is the benefit of "meaning". If it weren't for "meaning", he would have been classified with the bronze gate long ago.

Without a physical body, people's minds will also change.

People's "will" will change with time and body changes.

Lin Feng silently inspired his own strength, he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and in the deep sleep, he felt the changes around him.

These Shang Dynasty explorers did not take Lin Feng away.

They couldn't hurt Lin Feng at all. After that, they observed Lin Feng regardless and recorded his appearance.

Then something unexpected happened to Lin Feng.

Bronze coffin.

Lin Feng found that they had unearthed a bronze coffin not far from him.

Seeing the bronze coffin, Lin Feng also fell into silence.

He forgot when he saw this coffin, he has always been here, existing from ancient times.

From the beginning to the end, there was only one bronze crop in this mountain, and that was his bronze gate. Other than that, there were rocks. The sudden appearance of the bronze coffin made Lin Feng feel something was wrong.

Lin Feng was lost in thought.

Immediately, these people took away the bronze coffin, and a few people remained to watch Lin Feng.

But soon, another group of people found here. They and Di Xin's people did not go the same way.

Although they are all wealthy and merchants, these people are even more cruel, they have more people, and they know more.

"It was really discovered by him, this time it was really discovered by him, what should I do?"

they said tremblingly.

Discovering this bronze gate made them even more terrified than meeting a real ghost!

They couldn't accept Di Xin's people even more, and they really found this thing.

According to their understanding of Di Xin, some of Di Xin's bronze objects will not stop in front of them.

This proud creation of Xia Jie - due to the passage of time and the spread of information, this bronze gate is no longer Difa's creation, it is Xia Jie's creation, and it is a proof of Xia Jie's brutality.

But they should still know some news.

They are more like guardians, or in other words, they are the craziest supporters of human sacrifice.

The nobles who had found here reached a consensus by coincidence.

That is to seal this place forever.

Not only that, they also want to erase all records about this thing in history.

Only in this way can the safety of the Shang Dynasty be guaranteed.

It's a pity that the alliance of these people is very fragile. Before Lin Feng, the "nature" who can see people's hearts, he can see that these people are not all working together, and not everyone knows how to be in awe.

Some of them were not satisfied with Di Xin's rule, but they also coveted Xia's bronze technology very much.

They also want to achieve higher power.

Power beyond Dixin.

The so-called power beyond Dixin, naturally there is only one kind.

Ancestor God!
(End of this chapter)