Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 197 Dead No.1 (3k)

Lin Feng swept over the moving flesh and blood leading the people away, and saw those calf-sized hounds frantically running after the mass of flesh and blood,

They bark very loudly.

But no one came out to see what was going on outside.

The hounds kept a safe distance.

But the mass of flesh and blood was obviously not a normal object. Before they left, they pulled away a few hounds. Those hounds wailed "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" but they couldn't struggle.

Lin Feng didn't know what it was either.

【The Eye of Aura: A Glimpse】

No luck.

But with names.

【Fairy dregs】

This is also the first time Lin Feng has seen this thing, fairy slag?

This thing is fairy slag?Then does it recognize the fairy fetus?
If so, what is your relationship?
The fairy slag quickly passed through the jungle and disappeared here.

It was too late to say these things, Lin Feng finished watching the escaped fairy slag, and then his eyes fell on the beautiful woman in front of him.

This is not flying head man.

Nor is it some Nanyang magic.

She had a woman's face, and Lin Feng somewhat understood why Reek reminded him not to provoke the female beast.

"There is no difference between man and beast."

These are the original words of Uncle Wu.

He saw this head, not only one head appeared, this should be a system.

Under her head, there are no bones, but there are throats, heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys, intestines, belly, and even a place for breeding life, which should be half-formed embryos.

This stuff isn't where it should be.

They are all scattered, hanging down, following the laws of physics, mixing together, dripping down with rancid liquid.

It is such a thing.

Such a combination of spookiness and motherhood.

Floating in front of Lin Feng's eyes.

After seeing Lin Feng, she began some strange changes. If Lin Feng read correctly, she gradually became more beautiful, full of a strange charm, and even the smell on her body became a kind of The smell between sweet and stinky got into people's nostrils.

It's like cqj.

A fragrance that can stimulate human hormones.

She wanted to sneak into Lin Feng's room, but Lin Feng stood firmly on the spot without moving.

He looked at the head, which continued to grow blood and flesh.

This pregnant woman is very good at it. A strange fragrance is constantly gushing out from her body. One of her hands is wrapped around Lin Feng's neck, and the other hand is poking down. Those sharp nails can tear Lin Feng's organs at any time. Take it off by force and throw it aside.

It counts as a fatal injury.

At this time, the sky outside is almost bright, and you can see the sky light, morning fog, and a shotgun!
Fifth Uncle's window was opened a little distance, and a black shotgun poked out, as if he wanted to help his junior in the clan deal with the monsters in the distance.

Seeing this, Lin Feng made a soft [fa] sound.

And gently pressed the center of his eyebrows with his hands, telling the demon-binding rope between the eyebrows not to come out.

The sound of expulsion.

It was a very soft voice. When the woman heard this voice, she let out a scream and disappeared.

Lin Feng closed the window.

Over there, someone quietly retracted the shotgun as if nothing happened.

Both Lin Feng and Fifth Uncle had a tacit understanding. They knew each other's situation and did not expose it.

There is a layer of window paper between the two.

But it didn't break through.

After daybreak, Lin Feng heard someone shouting from the bottom, he went down to have a look and found the dead person.

It wasn't the living people and hounds who were taken away by the fairy slag. Yesterday the fairy slag came to hunt, and it seemed that there was no wave left behind.

Those people, when they die, they die.

No one cares.

Even human life is not as important as those wild flowers that are as tall as people around the camp.

Here, people, animals, plants, no one is more noble than the other.

All sloppy and sloppy.

Today is the person who went, the person whose leg was eaten by the Gu beast yesterday.

Although he was rescued, he was dying. Reek cut off his skeleton leg on the spot, and then used secret medicine to stop the bleeding.

But at that time, it was obvious that something was wrong with him.

Even though he was fascinated by the bone whistle, and when a leg was cut off, he still wailed.

When his blood was dripping down, some black and red ants flew over, greedily sucking the bloody smell on it.

The secret medicine was forcefully applied to his wound, but even so, his blood did not stop completely.

Still occasionally a drop or two falls to the ground.

If it weren't for the sharp whistle and the barking of the hounds, Lin Feng felt that what they met on the road yesterday would not be the orangutan with a human face on its butt.

Under such circumstances, it is not uncommon for this person to die.

Very normal.

It's just that in the normal, Lin Feng felt a little abnormal, especially when he "preconceived" and labeled Uncle Wu as a wolf.

Everything he did was suspicious.

Lin Feng went over to take a look at the corpse.

He actually saw a monk here, this monk had no ring scar, was wearing a yellow monk robe, and stood aside with his right arm exposed.

The corpse is smoked with herbs and placed on a bed of clouds.

Lin Feng walked over to take a look, and found that he had indeed died due to excessive blood loss and wound infection.

Someone was crying next to him, what looked to be his spouse.

It should be called a widow now.

She cried very sadly.

Lin Feng remained calm, and after a while, Uncle Wu came in, and the rest of the people called him papa, Lin Feng saw that even the monk did the same, and Uncle Wu even patted the monk's head when he passed by.

Seeing this matter in his eyes, Lin Feng remained calm.

The remaining eleven people who survived were a little excited when they saw Uncle Wu coming over. They came up to ask when they could leave, and someone even grabbed the hem of Uncle Wu's clothes. Not in a hurry, he told others that his island is very remote. If he leaves, it should be a month later, and there will be ships coming over in the middle of every month.

Then they can leave.

Hearing that they would be here for a month, the expressions of the rest of the people turned pale.

I am unwilling.

Some people asked Ai Ai regularly if there was another way to tell them to go back early.

Uncle Wu said kindly, no.

The man wanted to ask again, but the man standing behind Fifth Uncle whipped the man's back like a poisonous snake, causing him to roll on the ground in pain, howling.

Lin Feng saw that this man's whip was very skillful. It should be made of ox hair with metal wire inside.

Hitting the body can wake up even the soul.

A tick is a piece of flesh and blood.

Even a man of iron might not be able to withstand a few whips!
Just this moment, the place became quiet, the rest of the people didn't dare to speak, they all looked at Uncle Wu cautiously, although Uncle Wu didn't order to do anything, he didn't make a sound to stop him either.

That's enough to say a few things.

Uncle Wu kindly walked to the widow's side, comforted her, and asked her whether to put her in the coffin or bury her in the cemetery.

He thoughtfully gave two choices—in fact, there was only one.

Cemetery?

When Lin Feng heard this word, his heart subconsciously moved, and the widow also hesitated. She wanted to take her husband's bones back and return the fallen leaves to their roots.

But the problem is, Uncle Wu told her that this matter is difficult.

The temperature here is very high. If you want to preserve the corpse, you must either burn it to ashes, or make great efforts to preserve it with herbs.

Burned to ashes, the widow is naturally unwilling.

But using herbs is very expensive.

In desperation, the widow fearfully glanced at the man holding the whip behind Fifth Uncle, and chose the latter.

Did not dare to make trouble.

"Well, since you chose this way, we won't be dead here for seven days. He is probably dead. If you don't believe me, I can ask the witch doctor to come over and take another look."

Uncle Wu said.

Lin Feng was on the side, silently continuing to observe.

He knew that no matter whether Uncle Wu was a good person or not (? He was a bad person), a word he said was fine.

From a certain point of view, what Uncle Wu said may be one of the reasons for the seven-day suspension.

Huihun Ye or something, maybe in ancient times, there was a reason why medical skills were underdeveloped.

After seven days of paralysis, the big guy's medical skills are indeed not high-not everyone is Bian Que, Hua Tuo, and Sun Simiao. Doctors may misdiagnose and judge a person to be dead.

It is said that when Chonger, the monarch of Jin State, heard a sound like a cow screaming from inside the coffin, many people speculated that the sound coming from inside the coffin might not be a cow cry, after all, no one would actually go inside the coffin. Tuck in a cow.

This sound came from inside, either when the coffin was closed, someone stuffed a bullfrog into it, or Chong'er's corpse had changed, or the monarch who was not dead cried out in despair.

There are at most three possibilities.

Future generations can choose one to believe.

Lin Feng chose someone to stuff a bullfrog into it.

The coffin was parked for seven days just to see if the "dead" person was really dead.

If you can save it, then save it!

The reason why I use Chong'er as an example is that this unlucky king rushed from the funeral to Quwo (burial) without staying for seven days. Even if such a strange thing happened on the way, those people did not open the museum to take a look. It means that it was buried hastily.

It doesn't matter if you are real or fake.

Bury it in the ground and it will really die.

At worst, when future generations open the coffin, they will find fingernail marks everywhere inside the coffin, as well as desperate, scratched bloodstains.

On the lower body of this corpse, there will be a baby corpse with the umbilical cord—this is the corpse of a woman found when the coffin was dug out by archaeologists. She had dystocia symptoms during childbirth and then died in suspended animation. .

The family members put it in the coffin. No matter what the reason was, the female corpse woke up after feigning death. She struggled desperately. Unfortunately, no one heard her struggle. During the struggle, her child born.

I don't know if it was stillborn at the time of birth.

But then, they all died.

Lin Feng thought wildly, then walked out and grabbed someone at random.

"Where is your cemetery?"

(End of this chapter)