Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 18 The Gift of the Mountain God
【Sword Shining】

Lin Feng stared at this skill.

Finally shipped.

His guess was indeed correct. Passives like veterans of hundreds of battles can be spawned.

Judging from the skill description, [Jian Xin Tong Ming] is a perception skill, which can sense danger in battle and peacetime.

It may also be more than just dangerous.

Without hesitation, he chose to continue the game.

Resurrected from the dead, the man climbed up from the ground, pushed Chong Nu out with a light sword skill, and pushed him onto the colorful tiger beside him.

Before Peng Tianli had time to curse, Lin Feng ran up the mountain. He seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. Lin Feng didn't fight with the insect slaves who rushed up. He ran up the mountain.

The last secret of the whole village should be in [Qingquanzhai Forbidden Area].

That was also the only place he hadn't been to, and the place where he was most suspected.

They got the map of 36 villages, and the blood god appeared in the first stage.

If there is a place where blood gods can be bred.

That is [Qingquanzhai Forbidden Area].

[Xiangxi Blood God] If the name is worthy of the name, the boss of the last level is a Xiangxi Blood God.

Then he is really going to [Qingquanzhai Forbidden Area] to take a look.

At least he needs to know what the Blood God is.

He rushed to the front square alone and came to the side of the sea of ​​corpses.

He sensed a faint danger.

But this danger is very small, as long as he doesn't cut open the stomachs of these corpses, there will be no sea of ​​insects.

Ignoring the corpses on both sides, Lin Feng sprinted and came to the side of the old banyan tree. When he came here, his whole body tensed up. As he walked over the ground, he felt a sharp stabbing pain emerging from the soles of his feet.

Like a dance, with a premonition, he avoided the air roots of the banyan tree piercing the ground, held his breath, avoided the [five internal organs incense], ignored the banyan tree, and finally got into the [Qingquanzhai Forbidden Area].

Just after entering, the hairs on Lin Feng's body really stood up this time.

He felt like his whole body was calling the police, and before he could stab the sword, he saw a terrifying big bloody face.

"Click" sound.

It was the sound of a broken neck bone.

In short, his neck was wrung off.

A face-to-face thing.

The blood god is revived!
"..."

Even though Lin Feng's courage has been tempered, his heart beats a little faster.

This time, he didn't choose to continue the game, but started all over again, with the last life, opened his eyes, Lin Feng ran away without saying a word, and the people beside him who sprinted so fast didn't react at all.

Climbing mountains, wading through water, crossing the sea of ​​corpses, holding your breath, avoiding [five viscera incense], and entering the forbidden area.

Straight to the point.

Blood God didn't wake up.

He was lying in the forbidden place.

Lin Feng didn't feel the tingling all over his body.

No hazard warnings.

[Qingquanzhai] The forbidden place is the banyan tree house. I don't know if it is the uncanny craftsmanship of nature, or the ingenuity of man-made. Wherever Lin Feng's eyes go, the walls of the study houses here are all covered with blood-colored incantations.

There was an opening at the top of the banyan tree, and the sky light fell.

under the sun.

These incantations are not Taoist Yunzhuan, nor Buddhist Sanskrit, but another kind of writing, which looks strange and abnormal, like living insects, burrowing into people's eyes, ears, and brain.

not only that.

Lin Feng also saw the old scab of the banyan tree on the ceiling, which looked like a smiling face, watching all this with a smile.

very disgusting.

Sure enough, as long as the speed is fast enough, the blood god will not be able to recover in time.

The recovery of the blood god was originally a process.

Unresuscitated, resuscitated, first stage of resuscitation...

Lin Feng forced himself to look away, and saw the blood god lying inside, the skin all over his body was peeling off by itself.

Lin Feng watched the person's skin gradually melt.

The face of the person lying on the ground has melted, and this person is wearing a national costume.At his side, clinging tightly to him is the shrine of Qingquan Village.

【Qingquanzhai Shrine (God)】

【Blood God (unresuscitated)】

There were hints floating on these two items, Lin Feng walked over with his sword in hand, and swung his head at the blood god who had not yet recovered.

Under the blessing of Dragon and Tiger Qi, the body of the blood god who had not yet recovered began to burn.

It is the profession of 【Jin Yiwei】,

The blood god's head turned away, and Lin Feng reached for the shrine, after all, there were gods written on it.

Lin Feng wanted to see what this was.

This shrine is a tree root carving. It looks like a group of old men gathered together, and it also looks like seven or eight old men's faces grew out of one body, which is different from the bloody spell here, where the faces on it are scabbed.

The shrine in Qingquanzhai doesn't give people any strange feeling.

Only the weight of time.

There is also a faint smell of a strange plant fragrance.

His hand touched the root carving, and Lin Feng was caught off guard, feeling himself being sucked into the shrine!

It's broken, it's on point!
A dizzy sense of weightlessness.

When he reacted, he saw a blackness in front of his eyes.

"Hoo".

Someone blows fire.

Mars appears.

An old wrinkled face appeared within the range of the fire, and Huozhezi lit the oil wax, revealing two faces that Lin Feng was completely unfamiliar with.

Lin Feng seemed to be standing next to two people.

The fire illuminated the room as if at a water shrine.

The two sat face to face.

He reached out to touch it, and found that his hand passed through the darkness without any sense of touch.

One is wearing national costumes, the other is wearing rags, like a shopkeeper, but there is a divine light in his expression.

The map of 36 villages was right in front of their eyes.

Lian Jiazi.

The wrinkled old man was extremely afraid of it, and he was very nervous among the dark colors.

"Angel (Emissary of the Son of Heaven), it's not the old man who loves chieftain Peng, but the old man can't help it. Chieftain Peng sent out to adopt his son. If I don't show the map, no one in my village can save their lives!"

After speaking, there was a flash of thunder, the ground shook and the mountains shook. Lin Feng looked outside, and it seemed to be pouring rain outside.

Amidst the thunder, the salesman also spoke.

"Difficulties? The imperial court understands your difficulties. Your son, daughter-in-law, and grandson were all sent to the capital by us, but now you tell me, are you afraid of the chieftain's adopted son? Tell the chieftain the map?

Don't you only know that we have rain and dew, but don't you know that we also have thunder? "

The shopkeeper is angry!

"Angel, angel, you can't help it, angel."

The old man shook his hands again and again, another thunderbolt fell, and the old man wanted to talk, but the angel next to the old man suddenly turned his face, covered his neck, and spat out a mouthful of red nematodes with a "wow".

"You, are you playing tricks?"

The salesman looked at the old man in disbelief, as if he didn't understand why the old man was so bold, even with his family members in the capital, he dared to attack and kill the angel.

The old man was even more shocked.

"I, I didn't!"

The old man stood up and wanted to come over to have a look, but who knows, when he stood up, his face changed.

He also covered his throat, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of red nematodes.

"They are all poisoned, is it really water poisoning?
But it looks like they don't know it? "

Lin Feng looked at it carefully, but before finishing it, he turned around.

The darkness outside the room turned into several old faces, wrapping around him.

The screen is interrupted.

These old faces entered Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng saw the blood words in front of him frantically refreshed.

【You have received a gift from the God of the Mountain】

【You have received the blessing of the power of the mountain god】

[In this game, your status has improved]

[You have obtained the status: Blessed by the Mountain God]

[Mountain God's Blessing: You are walking in the mountains of Western Hunan, you are the spirit of this place, and you can use a very small part of the authority of the mountain god]

【You have obtained the blessing of mountain god experience】

[You have obtained a complete Ninth-Rank cultivation path]

【You can choose to practice the cultivation method of the shaman priest】

【You have received the blessing of the mountain god's wrath】

[In the mountains of Xiangxi, you can randomly cause critical strikes on things that do not belong to the mountains of Xiangxi]

(End of this chapter)