Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 124 A liar must swallow a thousand needles (3k)

"My ye."

Lin Feng's words stunned the other party.

For a moment, the wind here seemed to freeze.

The head full of shock was indescribable, like a stone sculpture.

"What did you say?"

The man didn't seem to understand, he pointed at Lin Feng tremblingly, and asked again.

"My ye."

Lin Feng repeated.

He was a little strange. He had heard of people picking up money, but why were there still people picking up money?
The man was numb.

The question he just asked was not a simple question, it was a technique of aversion to victory, asking about fate.

He knew the names of these investigators because he swallowed the flesh and blood of the boys who came to investigate and obtained their memories.

Every time these captains celebrate their birthdays, the unit will send some "gifts".

A caring person can remember it at a glance.

Someone may remember and forget.

This wizard, help them review and remember.

Facing these people, he could use joking means to scare them, but facing the three people who appeared suddenly, Wu Ji raised his attention.

None of these three people is a simple character.

Especially the Taoist priest with a head, he really hurts his liver.

It was this person back then, when he passed by in a hurry, the god general and heavenly soldier followed behind him.

Fortunately, he was in a hurry and ignored himself.

Later, a few little Taoist priests came. These little Taoist priests held him with talismans, suppressed him here, and hurried into the mountain.

Not sure what happened.

Did not return the same way.

As for the man with the mask, he should be carrying a strange one.

This person seems to be the most bully among the three.

Like a mount.

Originally, he wanted to deal with the weakest of these three people, but he didn't expect that he would hit the iron plate just now.

Ask fate, the information he asked is absolutely true.

Logically speaking, even if the other party doesn't tell the truth, he still has to think about it, with a dazed look on his face.

who knows.

The terror of the other party was beyond his imagination.

What does my father mean?
He didn't understand - it was a dialect after all, Lin Feng didn't know anything else, he could always seamlessly switch between dialect and foreign language curse words, and more importantly, using my father, obviously cursing could not kill this person.

When the captain saw this scene, he didn't have time to say anything else, and immediately took out the tourniquet from his body, trying to stop the spewing wounds of several people present.

The captain was so anxious that he was sweating. He didn't have a hemostatic needle or forceps in his hand, and those equipments were all in the camp.

It was not far from here to the camp, but he wasn't sure he could walk it.

If the blood spurt continues like this, none of these people will survive.

All would bleed to death.

Ziling took a look.

pondered.

Float over.

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to Zi Ling, he looked at the head full of witches on the opposite side, and said with emotion: "So you look like this."

Wu Ji was shocked: "You know me?"

Lin Feng: "No, what about the fairy fetus, is the belly flat?"

When mentioning the fairy fetus, Lin Feng looked at the witch's head full of heads and trembled all over.

"Fairy fetus?"

He asked tentatively, "What fairy fetus are you talking about?"

Lin Feng: "Ah, aren't you him?"

Don't blame Lin Feng, the game has an anti-addiction system, until now, Lin Feng can't remember the appearance and name of that bodhisattva.

Similarly, Lin Feng couldn't imagine what the witch from the Han Dynasty looked like.

It seems that knowing the appearance of these existences, something ominous will happen.

He just remembered the fairy fetus.

It seems that knowing the fairy fetus will not cause any problems.

There is also Wutong Immortal, Lin Feng can't remember the appearance of Wutong Immortal and his ancestral hall.

But whether it was the corpse or the name of the Wutong Immortal, Lin Feng remembered it clearly.

When he saw the sorcerer with such a head, he thought it was that sorcerer.

Lin Feng's understatement made the other party feel like he was facing a big enemy.

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

As for the fairy fetus, Lin Feng said it easily, mainly because he didn't know what the fairy fetus was useful for.

The man told him that if he condensed the immortal fetus, he could become immortal.

The problem is that Lin Feng firmly believes in one thing, that is, to see the curative effect without watching advertisements, even in the game, from the Han Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, at most it will be more than 1000 years.

How dare you call it immortal even for more than 1000 years?

He knew that this person was quite powerful. It was because of his professional business. A person who played witchcraft and spells, faced the terrifying enemies of the two enemies. He went back and forth, and finally ran away. In terms of the insidious curse-killing aspect, maybe it can really do what he said, curse-killing princes.

Now face to face, Lin Feng still has the weird behind him to help out.

He is really not afraid of each other.

Find out that this person is not the person you know.

He felt more at ease.

Turning his eyes to the dead mountain spider next to him, Lin Feng quickly regained his energy.

He didn't expect to see mountain spiders here. Mountain spiders are a good thing. Whether its meat can be eaten or not, the most important thing is that its skin can be cut off to make shoes.

There is a huge hole on the top of its head, which is what Ziling said, Longhushan has a bad temper, and some big gods and beasts did it.

can fly.

"Mountain spider, the shoes made of its leather can fly, it's real."

Lin Feng asked Ziling.

The sound is a bit loud.

Zi Ling nodded.

He's stopping the bleeding on those people.

Seeing these people acting as if no one else was around, Wu Ji was not only not angry, but rather hesitant.

He could see that these three people were really not afraid of him.

He touched the heads on his head, and finally the witch couldn't help but said: "Is it nonsense to say that you are a fairy fetus?

In this world, how could anyone condense a fairy fetus. "

Compared with life and death, he wants to know this matter more.

When Lin Feng heard it, hey, these words are familiar. Generally speaking, he used these words.

I didn't expect, I didn't expect, you witch with thick eyebrows and big eyes can do this trick too.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry.

The old man with his head behind his back still didn't move much on his back.

Lin Feng didn't know how strong the strangeness was behind it.

Zi Ling said that it seems to be the sixth grade.

When Lin Feng heard it, he was similar to me in the game. If I had the level in the game, I would be a big dad here.

He procrastinated happily: "Ah, you want to ask a question, don't you, you one by one, is it fair?"

Wu Ji thought about it for a while: "Okay."

Lin Feng had a deep meaning: "A liar should swallow a thousand needles."

Hearing this, Wu Ji hesitated a little.

These people never talk nonsense.

Know that misfortune comes from the mouth.

Every word uttered has its deep meaning.

The other party's malicious words made him shudder, and he suspected that there was fraud.

He stared at Lin Feng cautiously, hesitated again and again, the desire for the fairy fetus still surpassed everything else.

Wu Ji: "Okay."

Lin Feng: "In the temple behind you, are there wild gods?"

Wu Ji: "Yes. Have you really heard of fairy fetuses?"

Lin Feng: "Really. The second question is to describe in detail the wild gods in the temple."

Wu Ji: "Sealed by the talisman, it looks like a human at first glance, but from time to time, many strange rhythms will be emitted from this thing.

I have been awake for so many years, and I have seen him, and there is still progress.

There must be someone else offering this thing.

But there is also a big hole in his head, the big hole I see is the same as the mountain spider you see, it should be made by the same thing. "

After finishing speaking, he asked eagerly, "Did the person you mentioned tell you any important information?"

Lin Feng looked at the anxious man, nodded and said, "He said he cursed and killed princes."

Zi Ling and Wu Ji, upon hearing this, stared at Lin Feng without blinking for a moment.

Lin Feng and Zi Ling looked at each other.

Wu Ji trembled all over.

Lin Feng: "Let's talk about that wild god more carefully. When you observe that wild god, how many levels of cultivation does it have? What's the state now?"

Even asked two.

Wu Ji was in a daze: "What is quality? As for the suppression, he was suppressed by force, and he was locked up with a magic weapon. He was capable, and there was no one in ten. What's more, there was a big hole in the top of his head. No matter what, he would not be able to gather his strength. Even if he was a If a three-year-old boy enters, he can be taken."

Apparently, he's fine.

Zi Ling stopped the bleeding, stood up, and said meaningfully: "You kid really met that person?"

Lin Feng: "You also want to exchange information with me?"

Ziling: "???"

Lin Feng: "I'm just joking."

Seeing the solemn expressions of the two, Lin Feng asked a lot: "Do you know who he is?"

Zi Ling sealed his mouth, indicating that he could not speak, and Wu Ji let out a miserable laugh.

"Name is a special medium. If you call the name of someone you shouldn't call, a connection will be created."

Zi Ling said that he would not mention this person's name.

The witch on the opposite side is even less able.

Lin Feng made a "sudden realization" movement, and at this moment, Lin Feng felt a strange movement behind him, and he rang the bell in his hand without hesitation.

"Jingle Bell"

"Jingle Bell"

"Jingle Bell"

Just three times, Lin Feng felt that his eyelids became heavy again. Behind him, that strange lifted his head from his hands, and opened his eyes.

Its neck is like a water pipe that opens the gate to release water.

Dirty black blood spewed out.

More importantly, when the head opened his eyes, his eyes were like a mirror, instantly reflecting a person's shadow.

The shadow of the witch on the opposite side.

On the opposite side, Wu Ji dropped the bronze mirror in his hand to the ground.

Just now he pretended to be devastated just to secretly take out the mirror from behind him and shine it on Lin Feng.

This is another Chufu weariness technique.

It's called the mirror method.

Using the shadow in the mirror as a medium has the same effect as Wei Wei's method of killing people. Unfortunately, his movements are much slower than Wei Wei's opposite. Just like that, countless blood spurts from his neck come out.

Like a flood that opened its gates.

The whole person withered even more rapidly.

The headless strange behind him picked up his copper mace and waved it on the spot.

The soul of Wu Ji on the opposite side did not escape either.

At the same time, Lin Feng also heard that familiar voice.

"Compile?"

"Compile?"

"Come to me, Zhuan, remember to come to me..."

The resentful voice, Lin Feng knew, was coming from the weirdness behind him, he gritted his teeth and did not speak, waiting for Ziling to rescue him.

He didn't know why, this weirdness called him Zuan.

But he knew.

If others, especially weird ones, call you by any name, you'd better not agree.

Don't have any entanglements with Weird.

Even if it's just a name dispute.

Not at all.

(End of this chapter)