Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 262 Wonders
At the end of the game, after choosing a piece of history, there will be a long "compulsory rest period".

Lin Feng didn't need to rest.

1 minutes are not required.

Be it spirit or body.

24 hours, Lin Feng can be used as 48 hours.

While turning on the computer, pushing the stream, and re-titled, [I am invincible under the immortal, one for one above the immortal].

Then start broadcasting.

Divide the time carefully and start working. Lin Feng wrote the shooting script in his mind, while coping with the work, while preparing for the next action.

The group photo of [Guanshan Kiln Cultural Festival] was nostalgic, right beside him, an innocent old man held up the photo, telling Lin Feng to pay attention to it all the time.

Photos of these people, except for the three "living people".

The rest of the people, the more uncomfortable it is to look at, they look too popular.

The more you look at these popular faces, the more hypocritical they feel.

There is a great horror of "uncanny valley effect". Lin Feng put his hands on the keyboard. Thanks to his memory, anyone who has seen this photo will forget it next time.

The rest of the brothers were all building workbenches in the next room, and Lin Feng didn't plan to use natural light to shoot indoor scenes.

Next, Lin Feng is going to prepare a film for the admission prospectus, and cooperate with Mr. Qi's school.

The whole film is divided into three parts, the first part is the introduction, the introduction, Lin Feng intends to create a cultural inheritance class, we can start from this time the shipwreck in Fukou, the second part is exclamation, indoor sublimation, the third part is I went to the university in Suzhou to shoot in situ. See you in pictures.

For this shoot, he needs to communicate with Mr. Qi in advance.

But what bothered him was that the school where Mr. Qi worked was a university in Suzhou. If he remembered correctly, one of the three professors was called Suzhou History Teachers College, Qie Yi. I don’t know if he is still alive.

Originally, he was also worried about Professor Han, but after seeing this photo, Lin Feng was not so worried about Professor Han.

The reason is also very simple.

Teacher Xun, no matter how far he has practiced, since he can even write messages with "meaning".

No matter how he practiced, such a person has the qualifications and means to protect his students.

He even suspected that Professor Han went to the northwest because of Teacher Xun's suggestion.

He has long been familiar with these things.

There are always people with special means, beyond human cognition.

But I thought of seeing the tragic situation of Xie's family.

Lin Feng was a little uncertain again.

Old Xie's family was different from other families, Lin Feng always felt that Old Xie's family must have noticed something.

Xie in the south and north, the Gan family said that they made their fortunes in the Xiang Yu Corps, the nobles of Chu, obtained the library of the first emperor, and had a double heart. They have their shadows in many events in history.

The Xie family, which is on the same level as the Gan family, should have a past no matter what. The Xie family brothers that Lin Feng met were absolutely good.

Even so, Lin Feng felt that Xie's family members were all consumables, and they would die one after another.

No matter what methods you have learned, you will die pitifully after facing the Shengxian Village suppressed by the whole country.

Thank you family for this.

It's not that Lin Feng looks down on Professor Han.

Comparing Professor Han with Xie's family, it's really not good!

Neither is a latitude worker.

As a serious archaeologist, you can't dig out zongzi, because there are no zongzi in this world, unless you dig to another timeline.

Talking and laughing is another chicken.

Lin Feng looked at the full screen of [Bean God] and [? ? ? ], resting one hand on the cheek, looking very arrogant.

The barrage brushed past like a waterfall, while Lin Feng stared at the photo not far away.

It's boring to fight guns with mortals, so give me some strong .jpg.

He was thinking about a very important question.

Lin Feng didn't know why these inhumans held a strange party.

Can't they live in their own world in peace? If they are immortal, what is their purpose for doing this?Attract fresh blood? What do they need fresh blood for?
If it is really for food, can't ordinary people do it?It's not that Lin Feng is cold-blooded. In a big city with more than one million people, there will be a large number of disappearance cases every year, especially when there are no cameras.

There are many people, even more mentally ill, who run away from home.

You don't need to swipe your ID card to travel, you just need to get on the car and pay the money.

Under such circumstances, it is extremely simple for these non-human beings to arrest people.

There are no consequences for catching either.

Professors are different. No matter how powerful they are, the public opinion with them is extremely high. Just like Professor Han, when he disappears, the public opinion is quite boiling.

There is a lot of local pressure.

'Could it be Liaozhai?Are scholars literary? '

Lin Feng's irresponsible guess.

Just as he was thinking like this, someone shouted outside again: "Is Lin Feng there? I have your courier!"

It is indeed express delivery.

Another courier brother, who was greedy for the coolness until nine o'clock, and the heat dropped, did not deliver the courier.

Fortunately, Lin Feng's microphone was pointed at Mai, not to mention that Lin Feng knew it before the little brother shouted, his voice went along the wind and got into Lin Feng's ears.

If Lin Feng was willing, the courier brother at the door would yell out his throat, and not a single sound would fall outside.

The effect of the wind.

The courier boy yelled, the door opened, and a tall and stalwart figure came out against the light. He seemed to be wearing a mask, and he looked extremely scary. People are afraid.

His aura is like a mountain.

"Hi, is this Mr. Lin?"

he asked in a low voice, very politely.

"it's me."

The old man with the yak Nuo mask said that he took the courier, closed the door, went back outside the house, and opened the courier.

Among the deliveries this time was a notebook, the size of a palm, with suspicious stains on it.

It's dirty blood.

Many of the texts are lost because of blood and improper preservation.

Lin Feng continued the live broadcast for a while, then took over the bloody notebook.

On the title page is a number.

18
What is written underneath is, Xie Shiba!
This is the note of a Xie family member named Xie Shiba (real name is doubtful). Lin Feng glanced at the courier and found that the person who mailed the courier was someone Han.

Someone in Han?
Lin Feng didn't stop his hands. He came to the workshop, turned on the headlights, took off his clothes, and asked the rest of the staff to apply ointment on him. Under the agitation of Qi and blood, more lines appeared on Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng hasn't practiced much in the past few days, and it's the same in the game, but he feels that his physical strength is still higher than that. After applying the ointment, he continued to shoot at a distance of five meters from the last battle bow.

This time, only one centimeter penetrated into the flesh.

In an instant, the physical body was intact.

Lin Feng held the bow and arrow in his hand.

His physical body had such an effect within a day.

It wasn't all the effect of the ointment, but also the bronze pattern. The piece of bronze that entered his body should have the highest effect. What he couldn't understand was that the bronze entered his body.

Lin Feng is still a "person".

He did not become a cast bronze figurine.

How could I not control my hand at that time!

And adult remorseful face.jpg.

But regretting the past, Lin Feng still picked up the handwritten notebook and began to study it carefully.

Bloodstains are just too viscous.

Open, there is a "click" sound.

Paper soaked in blood is very fragile.

Careful protection is required.

Lin Feng suspected that this notebook was just fished out after being soaked in blood.

If this is a person's blood, then this person will definitely die without a place to bury him.

It's hard to imagine what kind of state the owner of the blood is in, it must have been squeezed into juice!

Opening this thing, Lin Feng saw the words inside. These words were obviously different, and they were not written by one person. Roughly speaking, these people started from the province west of Taihang Mountain, and came to the hometown of the old Qin people by train.

In their words, "There is no trace of the existence of that thing. After the heavy losses in the village deep in western Hunan, we discovered that there were many secrets before the six-day old spirit. The problem of our old Xie's family did not come from Yu Zhaizi."

The following pages are full of stains.

There is a page that reads "Turn to Qingcheng, Emei, Huashan, Kongtong..."

I can't see what it is, these words may seem cloudy to others, but to Lin Feng, his thinking is very clear.

In the north and the south, with eight beams and three branches, no matter what they dig their graves for, they become inverted giants.

They all have a cursed fate hanging over their heads from which they cannot escape.

Forbidden knowledge is not so accessible.

Just the scattered knowledge is enough to make them drink a pot.

Starting from the west of Taihang Mountain, I came to the hometown of the old Qin people. I didn't find any information, and then I went to Qingcheng Mountain, Emei Mountain, Huashan Mountain and Kongtong Mountain?

Lin Feng continued to turn, and then saw a building that he expected.

It is a very abstract building, it is difficult for Lin Feng to explain to others what it is.

It looks like a lightning rod.

It is very obscure, making it difficult for people to understand and understand what this thing is, and Lin Feng discovered that this should be a building built on the top of the mountain.

This lightning rod-like thing is the top of the building.

There is a thing like a lightning rod on the top of the mountain, what will happen?
The appearance can refer to the golden dome, the thunder and lightning are like waterfalls, attacking on the golden dome.

Thunderstorm days, this is a target!
One and two are Franklin, right?
Below this building, to be precise, there are buildings built in the mountains underneath, and many complicated devices are built around lightning rods.

【thunder】.

Below this architectural drawing is a mine.

Lin Feng stared at the word.

He guessed right, this is a series.

The Yellow River is [Water].

The top of the mountain is 【雷】.

Where are the [Fire], [Wind], [Sea] and the like?Who built these buildings?
What are these wonder-like buildings used for?

Are they also members of Chengtian Temple?
Lin Feng continued to turn the pages and saw the pictures behind. Seeing this, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and apologized to himself just now.

He said it was too early.

[Lei] is not considered abstract, the truly abstract buildings are yet to come, such as what Lin Feng saw, [Guanshan Kiln Factory].

(End of this chapter)