Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

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The emperor in oracle bone inscriptions is a separate character with special meaning and will not be mixed with other characters.

That is a special word during the sacrificial ceremony.

Before Lin Feng came here, it never occurred to him that in this small place, which was not even the main activity area of ​​the Yin Shang, there were actually people offering sacrifices to the Emperor of Heaven.

The sacrificial order of the Yin and Shang Dynasties was even more terrifying and horrifying than the arrogance of the previous feudal dynasties. For a sacrifice like the Emperor of Heaven, only one person could preside over the sacrifice.

Shang Wang himself.

It is the natural right of Shang kings to offer sacrifices to the Emperor of Heaven.

But would King Shang come here from the hinterland of the Central Plains?

Thinking of this, he continued to dig deep down, because he knew that if this was a place to sacrifice to the Emperor of Heaven, then the sacrificial offerings should not be so "poor".

Sure enough, as he dug deeper, it didn't take much time for Lin Feng's "ground stick method" to lose its effect.

There is something powerful underneath, even Lin Feng's ground stick method can't do anything, Lin Feng is not surprised, at the same time, Lin Feng heard the game reminder.

Game tips can be archived here.

Lin Feng chooses to save.

This is called [Abandoned Yin Shang Sacrifice Pit]

Lin Feng made a big hand out of weathering, and dug down, and soon saw another sacrificial offering, which was also a corpse, but this one, Lin Feng had never seen before.

"What a beautiful item."

When it was alive, it must have been extremely beautiful. Even after being dead for so many years, almost thousands of years, its bones have not decayed. The whole bones seem to be made of gold, and even the bones have some strange lines.

Those are natural lines, and they are characters that can be used on talismans. The ancient witches and ghosts, as well as the Taoism that inherited and innovated part of these totem characters, all have inheritance of this natural character.

Lin Feng carefully dug it open and recognized it.

This is a complete, rhinoceros skeleton.

Just the skeleton is about three meters long. If the meat is added, it is no different from a small tank when it survives. It gallops on the wasteland like a chariot. Unfortunately, as a sacrificial offering, Lin Feng After knocking on the bone frame slightly, the bone frame was scattered on the ground and turned into fly ash.

It can be seen that the energy and spirit in this skeleton was enshrined to the Emperor of Heaven. This thing now looks tangible and intangible, and it will be weathered with a slight touch.

Lin Feng continued to dig down, and found that the sacrificial pit was at the bottom.

Only at the bottom, there are a few pottery.

These pottery were not made of bad soil.

More like a utensil used in life, this sacrificial pit used to sacrifice to the Emperor of Heaven is indeed a bit too small.

Even from the perspective of a modern person like Lin Feng, it is indeed too light.

Shabby.

Climbing out of this sacrificial pit, he dug towards another sacrificial pit. Soon, Lin Feng found another oracle bone in another sacrificial pit. On these oracle bones, there were also traces of fire and smoke. .

Lin Feng identified it and found that this sacrificial pit was not a sacrifice to the Emperor of Heaven.

The sacrifice here is "Tang".

"Tang" can also be called "Shang Tang".

It is because he overthrew the rule of the Xia Dynasty, he should be regarded as the founding king of the Shang Dynasty.

This sacrificial pit also has only one floor.

No surprises either.

Still lack of decency.

The sacrificial pits here are very "simple".

Lin Feng jumped up, and when Lin Feng dug the place where the surprise should have been buried, he found that it was empty.

Someone took the contents inside ahead of time.

Take away what was suppressed with the ancestor gods "Tang" and "Tiandi".

For a moment, Lin Feng didn't know whether these people were bold or stupid.

Judging from the known conditions, the people who took away the contents here are most likely those Taoist priests who worship Buddha.

these people.

There is something professional about it.

When Lin Feng thought of this, he suddenly felt something climbed up behind him. It looked like a snake, or another kind of cold-blooded animal, which brought an extreme stench. This thing climbed onto Lin Feng's body.

Although Lin Feng was indifferent, he could feel that something behind him was bewitching him.

It doesn't speak, but it seems to be able to easily arouse people's own thoughts. Lin Feng even suspected that when he turned his head, what he saw would be his own face.

He understood that those villagers who brought things back should have been bewitched by this thing, but unlike him, because of his cultivation, he could perceive the problem.

He didn't have any problems, but he didn't forget that he was accompanied by a lot of children who lacked souls.

Lin Feng seemed to have eyes on the back of his head.

These children giggled.

They just stood behind Lin Feng, staring at his back without saying a word.

Not malicious.

It would be easy if he was malicious, these unlucky children read other words following the weird thing behind him.

It sounds like Zhouyi gossip.

But listening to it, Lin Feng felt something was wrong.

It is not Zhouyi gossip, but one of the prototypes of Zhouyi gossip.

The etiquette of sacrificial offerings in the earlier Shang Dynasty.

They were playing around, as if they had seen some happy scene.

They held hands, surrounded Lin Feng, bouncing around.

With their jumping, Lin Feng noticed the change in the atmosphere.

Lin Feng didn't look back, his hair and the wind were wandering, but he didn't touch anything, which meant that this object was neither a soul nor an entity.

But it is under the action of the children, becoming real.

……

"Dingxiang, Zhenglu, Guan Sha!
Report your numbers, close your eyes, and block the sky! "

In the duck ditch.

The secret treasure of Buddhism that had been prepared a long time ago was taken down from the Taihang Mountain by them, and it is now working.

The crisp sound of wind chimes is refreshing.

It was still broad daylight.

But the huge sun can't give people a sense of security at all.

Wait until they realize something is wrong.

Of the 36 Taoist priests, there are less than ten left.

The originally crisp ringtone also became extremely hoarse and mysterious.

"Son."

These "Taoist priests" saw the black shadows around them and kept waving at them.

The smile on that face was mechanical but familiar.

It was the voice of the old parents at home.

They kept waving at them, telling them to come over and take them home.

They even smelled a strange taste.

It belongs to the taste of home food.

Everyone present was in a daze, and they didn't even know when the people around them left.

"Where is Lao Qi? Doesn't he have a feng shui compass in his hand? Why did he get lost?"

Someone asked, and another person replied: "Lao Qi disappeared as he walked."

"I'm afraid it's not a trick to hit the wall?"

"Then break the tricky wall!"

Several people reported the incision.

Immediately, the one with the biggest name gave orders.

Everything comes naturally.

Obviously, this is not the first time they have seen such a weird scene.

These "Taoists" are very skilled.

They are not orthodox priests.

What I learned were all methods of making money.

Dingxiang is a method of crosswind and water, which is nothing unusual.

Right way is interesting.

What breaks the right way is the tricky wall.

I saw a white-faced Taoist squeezed a handprint with both hands, which was seventy percent like the seal of Lei Gong.

Another person burned a stick of incense.

The white-faced Taoist gestured toward the burning incense.

The flame "boomed" and rushed over, but it had no effect, and the road in front of him was still the same.

Instead, he let out a sigh of relief.

He was in a trance, noticing something was wrong, grabbed the person around him, and shouted loudly: "No, boy pee!"

Who knew that the person opposite him turned his face away.

There was a face he was extremely familiar with.

"what!"

Seeing this face, the white-faced Taoist priest was so frightened that he tried to break free, but the other party grabbed his wrist and made him unable to move.

He shouted for help.

But to no avail.

Someone shouted loudly, and the voice of the person giving orders in front became hoarse and strange, like a series of vicious curses, blessing them.

It was a very familiar person who suddenly changed his name.

became the perpetrator.

"what!"

With a scream, the white-faced Taoist agreed to cut off his arm, and took out a pen holder from his waist.

The barrel is a bone-healthy dull yellow.

This thing has a saying.

It is called "the fairy in the tube".

Don't get me wrong, this is not a good thing!

The ghost thing that fishes out the side door, it is said that the bones of people who died violently, especially women who died violently, are made into embryos with special techniques.

Place it in the wild for worship.

Afterwards, an uninvited guest would enter the tube, like a pregnant woman.

That is to say, "with ghosts in mind".

The blood spurted into the pen container, awakening the contents inside, and the pen container was filled with bamboo and wood hexagrams.

He quickly grabbed the object and shook it.

Another illusory hand grabbed his arm again.

"Go home, go home."

"Clap" sound.

In the desperate expression of the white-faced Taoist priest, the life-saving straw in his hand fell to the ground.

"That bastard in Guanzhong, the news he gave is wrong, the Jin family has a big problem!"

The white-faced Taoist finally thought of despair.

He didn't expect that this time he came out to fight, it turned out to be the last time.

Not death, but the ominous thing they fear most.

This time, it was the Jin family, a large family in Guanzhong, who issued the summoning order.

The Jin family is not like an inverted family with a rich history like the two places in the north and the south, and the three branches of the eight beams.

The Jin family rose in the Song Dynasty.

Apart from Xie's family, it is the biggest Dao Dou in the northwest region. This time, Yazigou's work is all based on the notes they handed over, and the situation is saved, asking someone to bring back certain things.

They came over after seeing the detailed information.

Who knew that the situation here was a hundred times more dangerous than they imagined, and the entire army was wiped out before seeing the object.

regret!
hatred!
Unwilling!

After a while, there was no living person on the way this person walked out except for the mottled shoe prints.

There are only a few sticks of incense, lit alone, inserted on both sides of the road.

It's like paying respect to the gods!
(End of this chapter)