Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 67 Mountain Spider (33)

07:41:20.

The mountains in western Hunan, Niutoushan, and the central mountainside area.

Thunderclouds are densely covered, and a hundred ghosts are rampant.

There are only a handful of living people.

A truly forbidden place for the living.

To the southeast, three miles northeast of the Unnamed Forbidden Land.

Survivor.

Lin Feng, Zhu Baihu.

The guide died on the way.

After all, he still lost to the hypothermic weather, even if Lin Feng gave him his clothes, he would still die.

Unwilling, before dying, the guide firmly grabbed Lin Feng's hand.

Unfortunately, there is no way to recover.

Lin Feng tried to stir up the qi and blood in his body and told him to hold on, but unfortunately, it was useless.

Lin Feng's qi and blood were too much, the guide was not able to supplement it, and forced to pass it on. The big medicine was like poison, which could only hasten his death.

Unlike martial arts novels, Qi and blood cannot be passed directly.

Lin Feng didn't bury the guide.

No need.

No time to dig deep.

If the digging was too shallow, wild beasts could still dig him out, not to mention the other goblins here, Yinshen, no one knew whether they would find his body.

Being eaten by wild beasts may be the best destination.

Life is worse than death, which is the scariest thing.

Not long after they left.

The dead guide starts cold.

After his soul appeared, it was taken into the deep mountain by an extremely strong attraction. When the woman rushed over, she saw the dead body.

She stood where she was, motionless.

Her "qianqiansu hand" is constantly exerting force, tightening, tightening again.

The dead guide's neck was quickly broken, forming an extremely weird angle.

obviously.

Her invisible chains, after strangling Li Pusa, were tied to the guide again.

Li Pusa is dead.

The guide is also dead.

The next target, disappeared.

The wet hair stretched over and plunged into the body of the person in front of him.

But he didn't eat the person in front of him.

He obviously lacked what this woman wanted.

In desperation, she continued to lie on the tree, waiting for the living people to come and go, and then she put the shackles on her and broke her neck bone.

This is their law of action.

The weirdness of the underworld has never been regular.

The reason why they are regular and can be targeted.

Just because they are butterfly girls.

Just slaves.

Butterfly girls are tools just like the pearl divers who go to sea to fetch pearls, and butterfly girls themselves are a kind of sacrifice.

Their existence is after eating enough blood food.

Become a blood eater yourself.

Worship is weird.

The sacrifice is weird.

On the cold tree, the hair hangs down.

She lay on top of the tree, waiting for the next target to arrive.

It was quiet again here.

No birds chirping, no insects chirping, only thunder and lightning roaring.

I don't know how long.

A slang song floated over quietly in the darkness.

Another woman came out from the darkness, holding a shopkeeper's scissors in her hand. When she walked, it seemed that someone had her spine removed. Unlike the servants of the ghost yamen, this girl , the clothes on his body are very short, like a gown.

From the direction of her muscles, it can be seen that she is indeed exerting strength!

She moves with her own muscles.

It's not like the servants of those ghost yamen, who seem to be hung up by something.

In other words, she walked like an invertebrate, and she just appeared in this perilous mountain in western Hunan. Looking at the dead guide's body, she showed a satisfied smile.

Taking out the scissors, she aimed them at the guide.

A complete piece of bloody human skin was peeled off by her.

The wet hair approached the woman, who disappeared without looking back.

When she reappeared, she lay on the tree behind Butterfly Girl, opened her mouth wide, and swallowed Butterfly Girl in one gulp.

"Crack".

This woman with scissors has excellent teeth.

Butterfly girl's blood was eaten by her!

This time, it seemed to have stabbed a hornet's nest, and the butterfly girl flying around immediately let go of the prey in her hand and drove towards this side.

The air was filled with the hot smell of incense ash.

Amidst the smell of incense ash, a small ear chamber seemed to appear in the distance.

In the ear chamber, there was a crying sound.

Like a filial son crying for mourning.

Someone was reciting aloud inside.

【My dear friend dies, the rooster sits on the ground, puts his hands on his lap, and cries as he fights】

[Days recede, corpses are called on the bed, coffins are called coffins in the coffin, moving the corpses and lifting the coffins, crying and dancing countless times]

[It goes to send, look at it, draw it, but if there is chasing, it can't be reached]

【It's crying instead, but if Huanghuang asks for it, he can't get it.Therefore, sending it off is like admiration, and its opposite is like doubting]

The woman was unimpressed.

But in her eyes, blood and tears were constantly flowing out.

She saw a person sitting behind the desk in the ear room, but this person was already dead, he was a "corpse".

The corpse of the vegetarian meal.

It is also the object of worship.

But later, the corpse was replaced by the main card of God.

It looks a lot more civilized.

At least they won't make a fuss about human corpses.

This corpse was covered in blood, and his body was pierced by countless wooden sticks, and he was asked to maintain the "kneeling" position.

His skin also began to peel off continuously, as if he wanted to create a left lapel on her body.

Seeing the corpse in the ear chamber, the woman also sensed the danger, she screamed, and immediately transformed into a prototype!

A huge, snow-white body, like a white boa constrictor with albinism!
This white python quickly fled towards the distance.

She also noticed that she was not necessarily the opponent of the ear room in front of her.

But she wanted to escape.

It's weird, but he doesn't want to let her go.

……

07:33:20
Lin Feng and Zhu Baihu finally came to the place.

Zhu Baihu's complexion was already extremely ugly.

Fortunately, they finally came to the mountain spider's lair.

Before approaching, he smelled the disgusting stench. This stench and the green blood on the surrounding ground all told everyone that this place was not a good place.

The mountain spider's lair, with a mountain behind it and a small stream, is in a good location.

But what made Lin Feng feel awe-inspiring was.

Among the dense spider webs.

There was a temple that was caught in a spider's web.

Next to the temple, there is a dark cave.

As we all know, in the desolate wilderness, it is common sense not to worship a temple or enter a temple.

No one knows which Buddha is enshrined in this kind of place, in the temple.

If you enter the wrong temple and worship the wrong Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva will not do anything to you.

But he entered the wrong temple and worshiped the wrong wild god.

That may be a great danger that will harm the three generations.

The wild gods do not have the broad mind of a bodhisattva.

In addition, this is an inaccessible location deep in the mountains in western Hunan. Who would build a temple here, eat enough to support themselves.

Eat the loss of no culture.

Lin Feng couldn't recognize the characteristics of this temple building, so he couldn't analyze the age of the building.

His last few scouts were all in front of him, and they were reimbursed.

He can't run anymore, if he runs again, he will also lose temperature.

He needs to maintain his physical strength, fight against the chasing iron head, and get the blessing of two mountain god powers and Niutoushan mountain god power. Only in this way, the possibility of his survival will continue to increase.

Sensing the approach of the breath of a living person, a small number of spiders that were not big enough crawled out from the place where the spider webs were densely covered in front of them.

A rough count, more than 30.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, and the wind hovered over his iron sword, making a "crack ceng ceng" sound.

Lin Feng guessed right.

The existence of mountain spiders, even in the mountains of western Hunan, is at the top of the food chain.

It was a female mountain spider, and such a mountain spider would eat the male spider after mating.

Because of the male spider, it is impossible to escape from the pursuit of this big spider.

And like a seven-meter-long mountain spider, it is always short of food.

Therefore, in her old lair, it is impossible for a mountain spider of the same level to appear.

Come here.

Lin Feng had no choice.

He asked Zhu Baihu to cut off some branches, which would be wrapped in spider silk and made into torches later.

"I'll deal with these mountain spiders."

Just when he was going to deal with these mountain spiders.

In the distance, a soldering iron head cautiously used its authority as a mountain god to avoid several Shura fields, even if it was so, it almost died several times.

However, the desire for the authority of the mountain god makes it continue to move forward with difficulty in the direction of its prey!

No matter what Lin Feng meets.

The soldering iron tip is a disaster he can never escape.

(End of this chapter)