Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 140 I Don't Want to (3k)

The blue smoke straight into the sky.

Strange chanting sounds.

Also, this is the residence of a Cao Gang leader.

All that said, it's a really daunting place to be.

For ordinary people, this may be the most authentic Yama's nest.

Except for Boss Feng's confidants, the rest of the Cao gang thugs are unwilling to come here. Boss Feng has many houses in Fukou, and he also has fertile land and large courtyards in the countryside.

Lin Feng was very strange.

Whether this era is abnormal, or his Li family is abnormal, why is there such a high probability of encountering such a mess.

But think of the virtues of the game-constantly gather some dangerous elements together to torture the players.

Lin Feng felt relieved.

Think of it as the principle of confluence of extraordinary factors.

When you yourself become the transcendental factor, then the rest of the transcendental particles will converge towards you.

excellent theory.

It can explain many reasons why the protagonist can always see many things that others cannot see.

After all, this is a game.

He is the main character, understandably so.

Lin Feng stared at the mansion, listening to the voices coming from inside.

It doesn't sound like chanting.

It's not Taoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, or even Sanskrit, Hokkien mantras, or the sounds of other dialects.

neither.

This is not like language, but more like an older thing, a kind of information that can be communicated directly face to face without words, body language, voice, and some innate animal instincts.

No matter what kind of skin you are, what language family you learn.

There are some things in common.

Angry countenance.

A forehead with exposed veins.

The red face caused by the surge of adrenaline is a precursor to aggressive actions.

When insulting each other, the saliva spurted out of excitement.

Shouting.

Comfortable yelling.

Crying in fear.

These things are things that can be understood without words.

If you listen carefully, the sound is like some people are screaming and wailing, but some are making joyful sounds similar to reproduction. These sounds are mixed together, making one's heart chill.

Because no one knows what this voice wants to express.

Is it cheerful?or pain?

How about holding an open meeting here?
Lin Feng pursed his lips, feeling a little disgusted.

There is such a good thing, don't call it a good buddy, right?

That is to say, just kidding, in fact, Lin Feng did not let down his vigilance, not only that, he even raised his vigilance, because this kind of voice was very similar to when he did not control his body.

The sound from his body.

Lin Feng would only joke when he was very nervous.

This scene, from the beginning to the end, expressed a strangeness that was extremely inconsistent.

As a show of respect, he went to find a stick in a nearby field.Slightly opening the zombie skin on his head, Lin Feng felt a peek from behind.

He glanced back at the eyes in the flames.

He felt that he and his eyes met each other once.

Lin Feng made a throat-cutting motion facing it.

Either your boss comes out and kills me, or you stay quiet.

He looked at Lin Feng without blinking, and watched him walking towards the house in front of him. Those Li family members who were "aimlessly" walking in the blackened Fukou suddenly parted out and chased after Lin Feng.

The other part is still looking.

Because the Li family disappeared, not only Li Jianfeng, but also Li Jianxin.

That is, the one that the old man said went to the outside of the pass.

He was transported outside the pass by another method used by the old man's old friend.

Two people, as long as one survives, the old man will achieve his wish.

……

Outside the courtyard of Boss Feng.

Seeing Lin Feng's face, the thugs of the Cao Gang fell to their knees on the ground, terrified.

The face is full of flattery.

"Second Master, why do you have time to come here at night?"

Second Master?

Lin Feng didn't expect that the Li family was in the Cao Gang and had such a powerful influence, that a young man like him could be called the second master.

Lin Feng nodded coldly, let's talk, he wants to see Boss Feng.

Although the thugs didn't know why the young second master of the Li family was dressed like this, they didn't dare to ask.

He arrived at the side of the house unimpeded all the way, and someone showed him the way.

Lin Feng looked at the flattering expressions of these people, and suddenly asked: "Boss Feng, have you been so presumptuous lately? He is not afraid that the yamen will treat him as a monster and soak him in the cesspit."

The thug smiled apologetically, "How does this little one know, but the last time Master Feng did this was half a month ago, and he has never behaved like today before."

Lin Feng: "Half a month ago? Why didn't you participate?"

The thug: "Second Master, you are really joking, what is the status of the young one, dare to go there."

Lin Feng: "Interesting, come to Boss Feng, do you still need an identity?"

The thug smiled again: "Second Master, you are joking, with an identity like yours, where can you go?

My life is not as valuable as Master Feng's dog. "

The closer you get to the mansion, the more you can smell the evil smell of spices in the mansion.

It's not a sweet and greasy smell, but a salty fish smell, and the smell of spices, mixed together and bumped into one's sinuses, making people cry.

When they reached the door, the thugs visibly hesitated, unwilling to enter.

"Knock on the door."

Lin Feng said coldly.

The thug didn't dare to disobey, so he knocked on the door, and soon, a face appeared. After seeing Lin Feng, the door opened quickly, and the man smelled of rotten fish, showing exactly the same flattery as the thug just now expression.

"Second Master, are you here? Please come in!"

While talking, he shouted at a person beside him with an expressionless face who looked like a clay sculpture: "If you don't have eyesight to see something, why don't you invite Master Feng over, the second master of the Li family is here."

The clay sculpture and woodcarving person caught Lin Feng's glance, and Lin Feng threw it out without any restraint.

Unexpected.

is a living person.

Perhaps it cannot be said to be a living person, but it should be said to be a living thing.

Lin Feng has updated one more thing about the function of the qi-gazing eye, that is, the qi-gazing eye can also see water monkeys.

【The Eye of Aura: A Glimpse】

【Name: Ruan Huo】

[Type: Water monkey (demon)]

[Strength: Ninth Grade Lower]

[Skills: jumping over water, holding your breath, sudden brute force]

【Air Luck: Light Red】

[Threat level: low]

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth turned up slightly, he didn't know what to say.

【Water Monkey】

Still a water monkey with a name.

This man named Boss Feng, put it here to engage in prostitution temple sacrifices.

Standing here, Lin Feng didn't dare to ask why he was holding a stick in his hand, let alone why he was wearing a strange black hat.

After a while, Boss Feng rushed out, sweat dripping down his face.

This well-known leader of the Cao Gang in Fukou now has a flattering face on his face.

Lin Feng saw Boss Feng.

Undoubtedly, Lin Feng threw out a great identification technique to Boss Feng.

Observing Qi and Dharma Eye.

【The Eye of Aura: A Glimpse】

【Name: Feng Huai】

[Type: Human (Fuji boy, half-possessed state of the demon concubine))]

[Strength: Lower Eighth Rank]

【Skill:? ? ? ,? ? ? ,? ? ? ? ? 】

【Air Luck: Light Red】

[Threat degree: medium]

The skills are all question marks, and Lin Feng is also looking at question marks. The important thing is not the boy who is helping the spirit, but the demon concubine.

He had heard of Tianfei Empress.

Tianfei Empress is Mazu Empress. The beliefs in coastal areas are quite mixed. Some believe in Mazu Empress, some believe in Baosheng Emperor, and some believe in various Buddhas, Taoists, or relatively famous historical celebrities.

There are.

However, Boss Feng is from the Cao Gang.

The Cao Gang generally don't believe in Mazu, but they also worship Mazu, but they worship more of Guan Erye, the Four Great Kings and the like.

It has little to do with Mazu Empress.

Besides, the state of Fushi...

When Boss Feng saw Lin Feng, he led Lin Feng inside. He deliberately led Lin Feng along a small path. Lin Feng could smell the smell of dead salted fish getting stronger in the whole courtyard.

The collective frenzied voice over there became more and more passionate, as if it wanted to pierce people's eardrums.

But Lin Feng did not challenge this matter.

"The things my grandfather saved here with you, it's time to return them."

Lin Feng said.

"Okay, Second Master, you drink tea first, and I'll get you something."

Bringing Lin Feng to the living room, Boss Feng said respectfully, bowed and half pushed his body until he was out of the living room, then stood up and left quickly.

Lin Feng let out a "hmm" and kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart. He didn't move at all. In this living room, every step of the way was murderous.

Behind the screen behind him stood a person, whether it was a man or a woman was unknown.

The wind blew past, only to know that it was a dead person.

Feet off the ground, like a hanged man.

Wearing embroidered shoes and bound feet, it may be the daughter of a Han landlord's family.

The three-inch golden lotus was aimed at his back.

Also, in this living room, there are eight tables and chairs on the left and right.

These eight tables and chairs are covered with red cloth.

In front is an ominous black liquid.

Like dried blood.

On each table, there is a bowl of rice.Lin Feng knew at a glance that someone had eaten the food.

This is not no one to feed.

There are incense watches on these rice offerings, and the names are written on red paper, which refers to the rice offerings by name.

In other words, there may be sixteen strange statues here.

Sitting with Wei Wei, Lin Feng was not nervous. He hung the zombie skin on his body without any anger. He closed his eyes and waited for Boss Feng to come again.

The waiting time is always excruciating.

In such silence, except for the sound of "Bi Bo"'s oil lamp sparking and exploding.

There was no other sound.

But after a while, Lin Feng heard Jiangnan's soft words, the voice was extremely pleasant, and it came from behind the screen behind him.

"Lang Jun, Lang Jun, would you like to sleep in an acupoint with me?"

A gust of wind came over, it was a cloudy wind, and he wanted to blow out the oil lamp, but was protected by Lin Feng's wind.

Uncle Jiu sits with big swords, but it is a zombie skin version.

Lin Feng didn't speak, but his actions have already proved his thoughts.

That is, he doesn't want to.

　Untrustworthy personnel visit windows in the middle of the night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)