Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 192 Mother (3k)

"You don't think that the disaster of chaos today is caused by these strange things in the underworld, do you?"

"You don't think that you can sit back and relax if you catch these coal essences?"

"You don't think that you can stay in the Mazu Temple just by catching these coal essences?"

"Although I don't know why you must catch the coal essence, but after you catch it, the real behind-the-scenes will definitely appear. I saw the ticket for Lucky Friday on you. If I were you, I would definitely take it Get the ticket and go to sea immediately."

"Oh, why are you so rigid? Why do you think the boat you want to take is a normal boat?"

"It's okay if the boat is abnormal. You won't have any accidents if you have me. Please, let's go quickly and don't stay here."

"If you take this thing with you, nothing will happen."

"Fukou is already difficult, so don't make Fukou more difficult."

"Let's run."

Xiaomiaozhu is very considerate, as if sending off the plague god, and is extremely considerate.

Lin Feng was holding a roast goose in his hand, squatting on a far street corner looking at the gate of the city, waiting for the black-faced Taoist priest to enter the urn.

There is also a small temple around his neck, wishing for peace and blessings given by himself.

The coppersmiths built a fire behind him, and inside special spoons was molten copper water.

They are waiting.

Lin Feng was also waiting.

He even planned the route, sealed those things, and he was about to leave Fukou.

Absolutely not to stay.

Because this was six hours out of the game, the last time he sealed this thing, he didn't leave Fukou, and Tianfei Temple didn't keep him at night.

Not to mention 30 days, he didn't even survive the first three days.

In the dark clouds in the sky, there seemed to be a great black sky hidden. Anyway, Lin Feng felt that he could not change anything.

It's no longer safe here.

Moisturizing is the best policy.

morning.

noon.

in the afternoon.

It wasn't until late in the evening that Lin Feng saw those strange things and came again.

He lowered his gaze, waiting for them to pass by, then grabbed the copper urn at hand and threw it flying.

"Boom".

The ground cracked and the copper urn fell to the ground.

Lin Feng had already arrived at their side.

This time, he didn't take the lead to deal with the black-faced Taoist priest. His hair slammed into the big animal's body, controlled its movement, and [net] pierced into its body. Then, he slapped heavily Opened the copper urn.

The lid of the copper urn is open, giving it an extremely warm, familiar feeling.

A very blurred feeling.

It's like the comfort of sleeping in.

Inside the copper urn, the old lady stretched out her arms "gently", and dragged the black-faced Taoist priest into it.

The black-faced Taoist made a sound of fear.

But the old woman didn't care.

She grabbed the black-faced Taoist priest and suppressed him in the copper urn.

A viscous substance like oil protruded from the copper urn, wrapping the black-faced Taoist priest, and the old woman didn't stop, and stuffed the pill she usually made into the black-faced Taoist priest's mouth.

At the same time, an extremely gentle voice came from inside the copper urn.

Psychedelic.

blurred.

【come with me】

【Come in】

A gentle call came from inside, giving people a feeling of returning to the mother's body. The black liquid inside seemed to be amniotic fluid, and those black, thick things like ink seemed to be the umbilical cord.

Strange sound.

Even Lin Feng was affected.

But the effect was short-lived.

He then forcibly stuffed the animal into the copper urn. With the sound of "click" and "click", Lin Feng completed the movement and stuffed the animal into the copper urn in a seemingly cruel posture. In the urn!
The rest of the people who followed the black-faced Taoist priest took this opportunity to escape, but without the animals, they couldn't even run away. In terms of physical strength, they were no match for Lin Feng at all.

Grabbed by Lin Fengqiang, Lin Feng's hair turned into tentacles of [Snap], grabbed these people one by one, and threw them into the copper urn.

He saw the "mother" in the copper urn and said softly: "Quick."

The black liquid inside, after entering so much weirdness, began to appear like boiling water with many large bubbles.

Lin Feng didn't rush, he smashed all the weirdness into the copper urn, carried the copper urn to the side of the street, covered the copper lid, and said, "Pour copper juice and seal it."

The coppersmiths didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly poured the copper juice on it. Lin Feng even took out a few yellow talismans and stuck them firmly on the lid.

Then he took out a red cloth cover and pressed it on top!
Immediately, the entire copper urn began to shake, as if someone was inside, hammering the copper wall continuously, making convex grooves one by one.

As the existence inside became stronger and stronger, faces appeared one after another on the wall of the copper urn.

Taking a closer look, it seems that the evil spirits that were suppressed inside just now were forcibly engraved on the copper wall to suppress them fiercely.

Lin Feng carried the object on his back, quickly disappeared around the street corner, and arrived at the pier.

A merchant ship is at sea.

Among the sparkling.

Holding the copper urn with both hands, Lin Feng took out the ticket that Li Junsheng gave him.

The pier was crowded with people. These people were constantly moving things down from the Lucky Friday. When they saw Lin Feng took out the ticket, they all stopped.

Looking at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng raised his head slightly and smelled a strong fishy smell coming from behind him. He turned his head and saw the sea monkey.

The sea monkey didn't speak.

He saw the boat ticket in Lin Feng's hand, but didn't say anything.

Lin Feng saw a sailor jumping off Lucky Friday, looked him up and down and said, "Come with me."

English with a strong accent, barely understandable.

Lin Feng boarded the boat.

He stepped into Lucky Friday for the first time.

He just went up.

I felt an extremely uncomfortable breath coming from the ship.

This uncomfortable smell does not come from the sea, but from the ship, from the cables, sails, every inch of the reflective deck, and the sour smell of sweat all over the body. Mouth is a sailor with rotten teeth.

Those people looked at Lin Feng holding the copper urn, but said nothing.

Each do their own thing.

It wasn't until the first officer came over that he looked at Lin Feng and stared at the safety amulet hanging around Lin Feng's neck for a long time, and then said in bad words: "Rest, someone will take care of you in your room." you go.

You're going to Liguera, aren't you? "

He calculated carefully, and then said: "Go to sleep, tomorrow morning, you can come to Liguera Island."

Lin Feng: "Tomorrow morning?"

First officer: "Yes, tomorrow morning."

Lin Feng didn't make a sound, and followed the sailor and him to the cabin. It was a small room, damp and smelled of deadly foot odor.

Lin Feng even suspected that someone had done shit here, but no one noticed.

Staying in such a place for one night, Lin Feng felt that his life would be shortened.

But it doesn't matter.

Lin Feng didn't intend to sleep either, he put the copper urn in front of him, and began to knock on it lightly.

He wanted to learn how to deceive evil spirits from the strange hands of the underworld.

But who would have expected that something he hadn't thought of would happen, and he would indeed be able to hide the evil.

But the premise is that he needs to refine these ghosts into a painted skin.

Lin Feng: "..."

In a deadlock.

From this point of view, he should need to clear the customs, and in this pass, get enough luck to buy this item.

In this way, Lin Feng held the copper urn by his hand.

"You need to clear customs to get this item."

Lin Feng muttered something.

Then inexplicably fell asleep.

Even he himself didn't know why he fell asleep so quickly.

Holding the copper urn, Lin Feng felt his eyes go dark.

A night without dreams.

until……

"boom!"

Caught off guard by weightlessness, Lin Feng woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes and saw himself falling into the boundless turbulent sea, surrounded by deadly foam.

He is sinking!

He turned his head and saw the copper urn that was drowning at high speed beside him, rushed over and hugged it.

Knock it into the air with one palm and land on the surface of the sea!

Immediately, he managed to swim out and saw the "black" sea outside.

The ocean is naturally not black, it is black, and it is naturally extremely turbulent waves!
He wasn't in that sea area. When Lin Feng turned his head, he could see an island not far away, which was behind him, but in front of him, about a hundred feet away, the stormy waves were like high mountains!
Pressed down towards this side.

He was not the only one who was thrown down.

Several other people were thrown into the distance together, but unlike Lin Feng, they all seemed to have small boats!

Only Lin Feng, nothing!

Lin Feng never imagined that he would have such a result on Lucky Friday—he had thought of everything, but he never thought that he would encounter a situation where he would be thrown away halfway!
This is not a bus or a taxi!

This is the sea!
Throwing a person out at sea, is this something that a person can do?

But now is not the time to think about these things. He saw those turbulent waves sweeping towards this side. Lin Feng knew that even with his cultivation level, in such turbulent waves, there might be a dead end!
Lin Feng was floating on the water, trying to use the [mountain spider boots] to stand firm on the water.

As a result, he really stood on the water.

It was as if there was an invisible film on the water, supporting his standing!

Even holding a copper urn won't make him fall.

He also couldn't tell whether it was the benefit of the boots or the function of the peace amulet.

Seeing this scene, the people around thought they had seen a miracle and shouted for help.

Lin Feng didn't respond to anything, he quickly ran towards the island with the copper urn in his arms, and arrived on the island before the stormy waves came.

He didn't know if this island was called Ligera Island.

But if he read correctly.

As soon as he landed on the island, he saw the human bones on the island.

Several Westerners fell to the ground in disarray and had been dead for some time.

Above, mosquitoes gather.

It was as if the bones were covered by a group of black blankets.

(End of this chapter)