Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 51 Cutscenes

This scene, it looks like Kazakhstan!

As the gate of the ancestral hall was slightly opened, the decaying wind blew from the ancestral hall into the mountains. In this wind, there was also the smell of paper ashes after the paper had just been burned.

Lin Feng really heard it right.

The wind blew the unburned paper money, and rushed towards the outside.

The scene was indescribably eerie.

When Lin Feng and the others looked at the ancestral hall.

A thin, bloodless hand protruded from the inside and grabbed the vermilion door.

Heavy doors, thin palms.

The main color of vermilion.

Pale little hands.

Comparing the two, even Zhu Baihu, a well-informed veteran, couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw this hair-numbing scene, and grabbed his Yanling knife.

The owner of that hand seems to be coming out.

Everyone seemed to be taken away by that hand, and they didn't know how to leave.

Just at this moment, Li Pusa grabbed Lin Feng, with a painful expression on his face, he opened his mouth to break the strange atmosphere!

"go!"

Li Pusa succinctly, led them to run outside, Lin Feng picked up the sword next to him, and the guide, Zhu Baihu and others, ran away towards the distance.

Until entering the dense forest.

Lin Feng turned his head in an instant, and saw a paper figurine's face, squeezed out from the vermilion door in a sinister manner, staring at the people who were going away.

Seeing Lin Feng turning his head, the paper figurine smiled maliciously at Lin Feng.

In an instant, Lin Feng, who was watching, felt a burst of cold air rushing up from the tailbone, straight to the top of the sky!
People are numb!
Why do paper figurines have such a lively face?

Do you know the uncanny valley effect?
Scary people, scary to death!
Even if you know, this paper figurine only appears in the game and will not run out of the game.

But Lin Feng, who watched the cutscene, still felt sweaty all over.

There are some horrors!
After running into the dense forest, Li Pusa breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the back and found that the other party hadn't run out, so he gritted his teeth and took out a bone-polished dagger from his hand.

Looking at the dagger, Li Pusa showed deep fear on his face, but he cut his hand without hesitation, causing blood to drip down.

Zhu Baihu knew what the dagger bone was made of at a glance.

Buffalo bones with inscriptions engraved on them.

Bodhisattva Li took off his wet clothes, hunched over his cut and bleeding palms, and brought them to the mouth of the Bodhisattva statue behind him. Seeing this, the guide gasped.

No wonder he was afraid.

There are always rules for worshiping gods.

Dedicated to general gods, such as the most common land god, that is, fruits and vegetables, and joss sticks.

There are also some gods who need cooked meat to worship.

But no matter what kind it is, when it comes to Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, most of them only need some water and fruits, and you need to recite mantras.

After the offerings are finished, greedy children can still eat these tributes.

Where did the bodhisattvas come from, they still need to drink blood!

Don't say that the Central Plains doesn't have this rule, even the guide, the native of the Southwest, has never heard of these rules!
Can a person who drinks human blood be a Bodhisattva? !
Lin Feng looked carefully, the Bodhisattva behind him looked very much like Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, holding a clean bottle, stepping on a lotus platform, and holding a Shi Yi seal in his hands.

It looks normal.

It is a common female statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva after the Tang Dynasty.

But when the devotee offered the blood to the Bodhisattva's mouth, the Bodhisattva opened his mouth wide, and after drinking the blood, his image suddenly turned into a monster with ferocious fangs, sharp mouth and sharp claws!

After drinking the blood, it showed an extremely satisfied smile.

The skin and blood vessels behind Li Bosa's back were clearly visible, twisted and painful.

The monster sensed Lin Feng's gaze.

Like a living person, he stabbed Lin Feng fiercely.

Lin Feng was not to be outdone.

He also stared at the Bodhisattva.

Both of them refused to look away first.

This "Bodhisattva" seemed to drink not only the blood of Li Pusa, Li Pusa sent the blood, and a few more strands of white hair appeared.

With a wry smile, he put on his shirt, and Li Pusa interrupted the gaze of these two people.

He cupped his hands: "Three officials, at this time, the officials should not blame me for speaking harshly.

Now, we are grasshoppers in a boat. "

While speaking, he glanced at the three of them.

One was paralyzed, one was beaming, and the other was unresponsive.

The guide who said this sentence felt extremely comfortable.

Unexpectedly, one day, he would also be called Guan Ye.

Lin Feng did not interrupt, and quietly listened to Li Pusa.

Li Pusa laughed miserably, saying that things were broken.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

Inside the mountains in western Hunan, the geomantic omen is out of order.

It was extremely dangerous here.

When Feng Shui is messed up, Yin and Yang are reversed, everyone will die!
Even he didn't know what he would see next in the mountains.

Li Bodhisattva: "I have always heard that the mountains in western Hunan are unfathomable. Today I really saw it. After taking the dark road, the road was broken. The ancestral hall just now appeared in the underworld of the underworld.

The feng shui in the mountains is completely messed up, and I dare not go to light the incense sticks, so I can only go forward, but we have already reached the depths of the mountains in western Hunan. "

There are many dead and few living.

There are many ghosts, many abnormalities, all kinds of surprises, and even more strange things that kill people!
People are the food in the mountains.

Lin Feng nodded, that's all he could do.

Lin Feng felt that the answer they wanted was in Niutou Village, and they came to Niutou Village cautiously.

Niutou Village goes deep into Niutou Mountain.

A group of people came to Niutou Village when the rain was weakening and the thunder was gradually subsiding.

A group of people came to Niutou Village and saw that the lightning was still flickering, illuminating Niutou Village.

Whether it was the guide or Li Bodhisattva, after seeing Niutou Village, they all showed the same expression of despair.

The same goes for Lin Feng.

He was shocked to see that in the cottage sandwiched by two streams, the roots of the trees grew wildly and protruded from the ground, like unwilling arms, showing in the sky.

On this "arm", all the dead villagers of Niutauzhai are hung on it, dying with regret.

When the wind blows, it looks like a ripe fruit.

The entire cottage seems to have suffered from a strong enemy.

was destroyed!
Visually, no one survived.

Four people stood at the door of the cottage. Inside the cottage, there was the sound of chewing.

The unstoppable smell of blood came from the cottage.

Niutou village is gone.

Compared with Qingquan Village, the mountain dwellers in Niutou Village at least died where people could see them. When Lin Feng saw the corpse, a huge Yinshen, which was beyond human imagination, crawled out from behind the mountain stream. , looking at the three people present.

The screen is terminated.

The cutscene disappears.

Lin Feng took off his helmet and sat on the sofa.

My father!
He could already imagine what the consequences would be when the game just started.

Open the door to kill.

The door-to-door kill didn't run away, such a big Yin God, how can he deal with this thing?
Does he run faster than his teammates?
　Discuss, you guys should follow up on my new book, and I will put it on the shelf for everyone to update, everyone said, yell or not!
　　
　
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