Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 180 Memory Fragments (3K)

The first memory fragment is the memory of an elder of the Li family.

It's the picture of him communicating with the third child, also the patriarch of the family, Li Junsheng.

Sure enough, Li Junsheng is the real villain, heinous!
Lin Feng opened his eyes.

The driver glanced at Lin Feng from the rearview mirror and asked, "What's the matter, pretty boy, are you awake?

With 20 more minutes to go to town, you can still get some sleep. "

Lin Feng picked up his phone and glanced at the time.

Less than 10 minutes had passed since he got in the car.

Memory fragments are really fast to read.

Still can continue to look.

Lin Feng said thank you, found another fragment, crushed it, and immersed himself in it.

He seems to have obtained the memory fragments of the Li family.

I saw the last madness of the Li family.

Lin Feng quite likes this thing, at least to pass the time, it's really good.

It's just that the second memory fragment is not very satisfactory.

Well, it is a collection of the extravagant life of the Li family.

These things have no effect on Lin Feng, several of them are the same thing.

But soon, Lin Feng saw a useful memory fragment.

Dead of night.

Fukou City.

"Lin Feng" walked skillfully through the streets and alleys, and came to the back door of a house, and knocked hard on the door.

There was a dog barking inside, and a rather alert voice.

"Who?"

"Lin Feng" shouted: "Qiye, it's me, Li Jianyun."

The door was opened with a crack, and Lin Feng heard the sound of chains. It seemed that there was still a chain at the back. In this way, even if someone outside wanted to kick the door in, the chain inside would lock the door!
The door was still not fully opened.

It seemed that even if Li Jianyun had revealed his identity, the Seventh Master there did not completely trust him.

The people inside are very vigilant.

Li Jianyun handed a "gift" in through the crack of the door, and put the gift in with a hand with long fingers. Qi Ye inside opened the gift and took a look. He saw that it was Yingyang. After counting, a light came out from the crack of the door, and saw the face of the outsider, as if confirming his identity, seeing that it was indeed Li Jianyun, Qi Ye's voice was relieved.

"It's you, are you here in the middle of the night?"

Li Jianyun hit the iron while the iron was hot and said: "Yes, Seventh Master, my family head asked you to do some private work, I don't know..."

Seventh Master: "Okay!"

Afterwards, the gate opened, and Li Jianyun walked in, and saw that it was a small yard. This Seventh Master, who looked like a little old man in his 50s, told Li Jianyun to wait here, walked in by himself, and The person said something.

It should be his wife and children.

This is explaining things.

Li Jianyun knew that every time Qi Ye went out at night, he would leave a message to ensure that if something happened to him, others would know immediately.

Li Jianyun smiled and said Qi Ye, slow down, we will wait for you.

Then he gestured back.

Qi Ye is a master of the old family and the criminal family. In ancient times, there were some tricks for the death penalty beheading, such as cutting eight pieces, such as Ling Chi, such as the beheading of some quacks. technical work.

Without any background, I really can't do this job.

So, executioner is also an ancestral business.

Qiye is such a person. He started from the grandfather's side, and he was the executioner in Fukou. His ancestral executioner industry, it is said that in the Ming Dynasty, Qiye's ancestors were also executioners.

Rivers and mountains of flowing water, petty officials made of iron.

Qiye's family's job is secure, and there is plenty of oil and water. Moreover, Qiye often does private work, tortures people in the city, and asks for some confessions.

lived extremely rich.

But the more he knows, the more Qi Ye understands, the more dangerous he will be, and he has lived in fear for several years.

Fortunately, after so many years, as he knew more and more news, he became more and more secure.

No one will kill him.

It's not the first time he has worked for the Li family. After packing his suitcase, he followed Li Jianyun out. Just after they left, a group of men in black came into Qiye's house and caged the pigeons behind the house. All the pigeons in the house were killed, and then Qi Ye's wife, son, daughter-in-law, and grandson were all tied up and disappeared into the house.

……

Lin Feng opened his eyes again.

There is something obscure in the eyes.

The final madness of these Li family members indeed carried an indescribable madness and a desperate gamble before dying.

He pinched several memory fragments again, but found nothing. Among these memories, he also saw the scene when the Li family was destroyed.It was different from the scene of the game he had seen. A man with skin peeled off came out of the Li Family Ancestral Hall. Hands grew out of his body, between his ribs.

The priest grew a tiger's head, a bull's head, and eyes grew out of his chest.

He held the sacrificial vessel in his hand, which was a golden bronze vessel.

It is food utensils.

He was standing beside a large pool, which was boiling with hot boiling water inside.

The Li family walked into the big pool one by one and turned into sacrifices.

Time has come.

All the Li family members are like cattle and sheep.

Mr. Li Junsheng died long ago.

He committed suicide.

The death was straightforward, that is, the corpse did not escape the scope of the ancestral hall.

The rest of the Li family, even if they died, would not die.

This scene and these memories had a great impact on Lin Feng's "young" mind.

This is much more terrifying than the fire sacrifice.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and opened one again. This time, Lin Feng saw the memory fragments of a loyal dog of Li Junsheng.

They mercilessly put their swords on the necks of Qiye's son and grandson, threatening Qiye. Li Junsheng sat in the dungeon, smiling extremely warmly, and speaking even more kindly, without a hint of heat.

"Qiye, I'll call you Qiye again, look at your wife and daughter-in-law, they look like chickens that have been bled, look, the blood is hot, and people are still twitching.

I cut it with a knife, and I'm afraid it hurts a lot now.

People in our Li family are very rough in craftsmanship, and they are not as good as you, Qiye, so you can laugh at me.

But, think about it, what would happen if the people who fell on the ground were your son and grandson? "

Qi Ye was on the ground with his head smashed, but old man Li Junsheng was still merciless, and he still spoke at a leisurely pace.

"Brother, kowtow, it's useless.

I said, you get the answer I want from this demon, your son and grandson can go with you and leave here.

If you hesitate again, I won't kill your son, I will eunuch your grandson first.

I have a pig knocker here, and his skills may not be good, so I am afraid that your grandson will suffer. "

Li Junsheng said apologetically: "Old brother, I can't help myself, please forgive me!"

"No, no, no, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

Hearing this, Qi Ye raised his head with red eyes and said, "Master Li, I will do it, I will do it, and I will ask."

He stood up and looked at the monster beside him.

Dark shadows swim.

Memory interrupted.

Lin Feng opened his eyes, and the driver took another look at Lin Feng from the rearview mirror: "Little boy, are you awake again? Are you going to the city soon? Sleep a little longer."

Lin Feng: "Okay, master, please drive slowly, don't worry."

Glancing at the nearly consumed fragments, Lin Feng looked over one by one, and finally found a memory fragment.

This time he immersed himself in it, and found that it was a full moon night, and they should be in the wilderness, so he glanced to the side.

It seems that there are Congci wild temples.

A strange ancient book, it looks like a Song edition book found somewhere, it is very precious, and it is so cheaply placed on the ground.

There are several Duan Majiao and Mr. Yin Yang next to him.

Faced with ashes, they cut open their tiger's mouth and let blood fall on it.

There are words in the mouth.

Some were holding bells, some were holding wooden fishes, and drums, but the spells they recited had a spooky and weird feel to them.

Li Junsheng sat on the side and watched them "perform".

"Third, what did you call us here for?"

The clan elders in several rooms and some real power managers sat together, looking at the scene in front of them with some confusion, feeling extremely uneasy.

Fortunately, there are many people around them.

The members of the Li family, wearing swords, holding torches, and wind lamps of death, stood aside to give people some safety.

Li Junsheng said slowly: "What am I doing?
Of course I want to do something big with you guys!

Don't talk yet, just read it. "

As the folk mages cast spells, there was more blue mist around them, and the faint smell of corpses came from inside. Seeing this, these folk mages became even more frightened, but they still forced themselves to speak clearly.

Whether you can protect your own life is a fight here!

Someone cut his hand again and splashed blood on the book in front of him.

Sanskrit sound appeared in the mouth!
This is the great golden light mantra, and it is not the golden light mantra used in the morning and evening classes.

This is the Golden Light Curse to subdue demons and eliminate demons!

After he recited the Great Golden Light Mantra, finally under the stimulation of the Great Golden Light Mantra, he began to read a lot of books, and a curtain of corpses appeared from inside.

The strong stench caused several of those mages to interrupt the spell.

The mages who interrupted the spell were all snatched away by the existence in the blue mist. Those people only let out a scream, and then there was no sound.

Seeing this, Li Junsheng finally smiled slightly.

"Shut your mouth and kill it!"

He said lightly, the men in black around suddenly rushed over, dragged these pampered people over, covered their mouths, cut their necks, and poured blood on the corpse curtain in front of them, one after another.

Like watering a sapling.

Li Junsheng took out a booklet from his arms, dipped in his saliva, and motioned to the people behind him to approach him with a wind lamp of death energy.

Beside him, there is a person holding a vermilion pen, and Li Junsheng is holding a vermilion pen in his hand, writing and drawing on it, like a real judge, outlining the book of life and death.

He didn't care about the death of the rest of the clan.

After sketching out the rest of the book of life and death, he picked up other people's birth dates and hair, and threw them into the blue mist.

At this time, the person who provided the perspective, the memory fragments ended.

Lin Feng opened his eyes.

Fukou has arrived.

(End of this chapter)