Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 125 Soaking Wine (3.4k)

Lin Feng gritted his teeth.

This Sanqing bell is good for everything, but there is one thing, that is, this magic weapon does not hit the ball.

To shake the three clear bells requires some special skills.

In the hands of ordinary people, this bell is just an ornament.

When it was first cast, this thing did not have a bumper.

Even some Taoist priests in charge of scientific ceremonies did not know why this object was cast into a dumbbell.They only know that there is an evil spirit suppressed in this object, which is wrapped in yellow talismans every day and enshrined in front of the statue of Lei Buzhengshen.

In the inheritance of Longhu Mountain, there are some unclear words about some sealed objects, magic tools, and Taoists.

Among the three, magic weapon has the most problems.

There are some instruments that are not even recorded in the account books.

This is a huge organization and something that cannot be avoided.

What's more, there are some things that one knows is a kind of danger.

Yes, it is a medium.

There may be other reasons that Lin Feng doesn't know. Ziling didn't say anything. Don't look at Ziling's character is good, and he doesn't put on airs, but it involves some bottom line matters. Ziling is tight-lipped and won't say anything. He just said, be careful Use this.

In the beginning, the evil spirit was the bead of the bell. Now, the headless Taoist got this object. Ziling didn't know what method he used, but when Lin Feng shook the object, Ziling said that he used his own spirit. As a bead hitting, it shook the thing.

Very expensive.

Every time after using the bell, people will feel a little tired.

After all, spirit, energy and spirit are all in one.

After using it a few times, he will fall into the state of exhaustion of deep thinking. Fortunately, he is now "extraordinary in physique", and this state of exhaustion of deep thinking will soon disappear.

Every time he fell into this strange state, he would hear someone calling him behind him, calling a name, "Zen".

The difference is that this time, the old man behind him talked a lot.

come to him?
Hammer came to him.

It was too late for Lin Feng to hide, and he still came to look for him. This is not a game world, where he dies when he dies.

He pretended not to hear anything.

Let the elder brother behind him keep calling the name "Zian".

The elder brother behind him didn't have any malice towards him, even if he didn't speak, the elder brother wouldn't do anything.

【Jian Xin Tong Ming】It's very quiet.

The old man behind him was never tired, so Lin Feng had no choice but to divert his attention.

This is headless and weird, and the hands are indeed very weird. He said to the witch with a head full of heads, "A liar will swallow a thousand needles."

Not false words.

In front of this headless and strange face, after saying this, as long as one person lies, this headless and strange will use the copper mace in his hand to smash the souls of others.

He is a contract keeper.

This is weird. There are three methods of killing that have been observed so far.

One is beheading.He himself uses the bell, rings the bell, judges, confesses, confesses, beheads.

The second is witness, under his witness, those who break the rules will be punished by him.

The third way is to hold someone else's head. After taking a photo like this, the other person's head will come down, and he will continue to replace the head of the trophy to prevent it from rotting.

Lin Feng didn't see the rest of the methods. Headless and Weird may or may not have other methods.

These are the types, they killed here from another road.

This nether creep is not very friendly to the rest of the nether creeps.

Compared with his own "mount", he is simply cruel to other underworld's weird methods.

Zi Ling was thoughtful, and said that the style of this thing was like a kind of ghost from the Six Heavens that they had seen when they destroyed the mountain and destroyed the temple. As for what it was, Zi Ling didn't say.

Hesitant to speak.

Urging urgently, Zi Ling spread his hands: "Ren Zhengzhu is right next to you, if I say that in an instant, your head will be bleeding and your brain will burst, do you believe it or not?
The copper mace in his hand, with the Fengdu Mantra on Ghosts written on it, hitting him is not for fun. "

Lin Feng had no choice but to give up.

Just thinking about it, thinking about it, it feels like a long time has passed, because there is no reference here, so he doesn't know how much time has passed.

The voices around him will never get tired, he is still asking: "Zuan, Zuan, you can't escape..."

"Zi, the underworld is like this, and the heavens are not much better."

"Zi, you and I have no choice."

"Zi, remember my name, my name is..."

What was the name, Lin Feng didn't hear it, because at this moment, a familiar voice rang in Lin Feng's ear.

"Lin Feng, Lin Feng!"

In the call of such a lifeless headless Taoist priest, the name "Lin Feng" was like a ray of light, illuminating Lin Feng's path.

Ziling slapped Lin Feng's face continuously, and made a loud "slapping" sound. The captain next to him was extremely nervous. He was holding a weapon in his hand, and he didn't know whether he should do it or not.

Fortunately, Lin Feng has rough skin and thick flesh.

Such a slap is not a heavy blow to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

"Okay, stop hitting, wake up."

They all opened their eyes.

Lin Feng suspected that Zi Ling was playing tricks.

Zi Ling was disappointed to see Lin Feng wake up.

Only then did several methods be used, Zi Ling's figure began to be blurred, and even the words on the wooden sign he was carrying were blurred, almost disappearing indifferently.

"Wake up, let's go when you wake up, don't forget what you promised this weird thing."

Zi Ling said with "bad intentions".

Speaking of this, Lin Feng was also very helpless.

When he woke up for the first time, he turned his head and saw a face.

Whose face was it, Lin Feng still couldn't remember clearly.

Lin Feng was also confused about what he looked like.

After seeing a face, he was in a daze.

He must have done it.

Several methods have been used, but I am not sure.

I'm not sure if I hit someone or not.

But that feeling of drowning.

His memory is still fresh.

It's like being thrown into a pool, ears and eyes are full of water.Ziling and the strange person behind them were communicating, what was being exchanged, Lin Feng could hear it vaguely, but it didn't sound like human words.

Full of nonsense.

When Lin Feng came back to his senses again, the headless corpse was safely carried on his back, and he held the Sanqing bell in his hand. Everything was as before, as if nothing had happened.

Zi Ling: "Okay, I sold you, you have to make a mount for someone, and send him to the deep mountains."

Lin Feng: "How deep is it? The mountains are so dangerous, why don't we join forces and make him?"

Ziling looked strange: "Do you think he can't understand us?"

Lin Feng: "Someone told me that the underworld is weird and unreasonable, and there are no rules to follow (Li Pusa)."

Zi Ling: "You believe what other people say? Then why are you out walking in the rivers and lakes? Hurry up and go back to sleep, the outside world is very dangerous!"

Lin Feng: "..."

Lin Feng: "What did you talk about?"

Zi Ling: "In order to save your dog's life, he made some demands. Since neither of us is his opponent, I agreed to him, and because you beat him, he will not harm you."

Lin Feng: "I hit him? He won't hurt me?"

Zi Ling: "Hey, that's it."

Zi Ling: "Who told you to watch something you shouldn't watch."

Zi Ling: "I'll tell you one thing, and you keep it in mind, that is, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't read what you shouldn't read, don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to, and don't know what you shouldn't know If you can uphold these things, you will not live a hundred years, but you will definitely live longer than others."

Lin Feng knew that this was a wise saying.

Especially when some horror folklore can really come true.

He asked one final question: "What did I just see?"

Even when it comes to teaming up to kill him, there is no reaction from the underworld.

But when asked what he saw, the weirdness of the underworld raised the copper mace without hesitation, as if complaining that Lin Feng was talking too much.

If he dared to continue asking, he would draw out the copper mace.

I'll beat you with a big mouth.

Zi Ling: "I advise you not to ask, he won't harm you anyway."

Lin Feng: "The underworld is weird and harmless. It's like a tiger being a vegetarian. It's outrageous."

Ziling didn't speak any more.

Because they saw another weird one.

The headless brother raised his copper mace and aimed it at this weird one.

The thing is such a thing, and Lin Feng has no need to refuse, after all, who doesn't like to carry a weapon that can block and kill gods and Buddhas?
Although the shape is somewhat unbearable.

However, Lin Feng can completely imagine him as a gourd, and when he uses it, it means "please turn around, baby".

Pretend to be a master.

"I'm going to deal with the skin of this mountain spider, I plan to make a pair of boots, and then go inside to collect the Wild God."

It's not that Lin Feng doesn't want to accept the weirdness.

The main reason is that those underworlds are weird. After being severely injured, they were all eaten by the old man behind them.

He has a surprisingly good appetite.

Zi Ling looked at him and said, "I'll peel off the skin for you, wild god you can catch it yourself."

Lin Feng: "Okay."

There was an old man behind him, and he looked like he was not afraid of anything. Seeing them ignoring him, the captain hesitated for a while, and finally led them away without saying a word.

He didn't know how the Taoist priest dealt with the players and told them to stop the bleeding.

But he still can't trust these people.

Save lives.

Lin Feng took a look, but did not go to rescue.

He has this underworld behind his back, just because he is harmless to himself and the word spirit, doesn't mean he is harmless to others.

Lin Feng: "Shall I help you?"

The captain gave him a deep look: "No, thank you."

Everyone maintains an adult restraint.

Lin Feng looked at him. He used to dislike this, but after being tortured in the game, it was strange that Lin Feng felt a sense of alienation.

Protect yourself from alienation.

Lin Feng walked into the temple, which was very familiar with the temple he imagined, but it was different.

To be precise, except that there is no robbery hole here, and there is no bronze coffin, the rest of the layout is similar to what he saw in the game.

"Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly..."

"What is true? What is false?"

Lin Feng said with emotion that the ground was full of corpses, including those from the security department and those in Professor Han's camp. The "wild god" lying on the altar.

In the game, there is a stone tablet on it, and the statue of the land god wrapped in [Chi Youpi], but now, on it, lies the wild god.

The wild god did look like a man.

In human form, it looks a bit too tall, at a rough glance, it is about three meters.

What's more, it's a "too".

Lin Feng frowned.

This is too outrageous.

The reason why he didn't burn the talisman was to release it.

It was because the Taoist priests and monks were more careful when dealing with him, not just the Taoist talismans. There was an eminent monk who put a pagoda on his head.

This pagoda is extremely well made.

There are Sanskrit characters everywhere, and on the top of the tower is a lotus seed.

There are densely packed iron chains, and there are faint spells flashing on them.

It can be seen that a lot of effort has been put into it.

There was a hole in his head.

There should be countless spirits passing through it.

Normal wild gods, no one sacrificed, died long ago.

But this Wild God is quite different.

His vitality is exceptionally tenacious.

"This is Muke."

Outside, Ziling, who had peeled off the skin of the mountain spider, came in. Looking at Muke like this, he couldn't help but made a "cut" gesture and said, "Hey, it can be reused."

He motioned for a moment: "This is enough to make wine."

Lin Feng: "Da Baa"

(End of this chapter)