Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 269 Countdown, 24 hours

As the sun sets, the entire mountain ridge is extremely silent, only the ringing of "Dinglingling", "Dinglingling", it seems extraordinarily ethereal and lonely.

The wind blew the bells, ringing crisply.

Other than that, there is no one alive.

In terms of positive songs.

There is righteousness in heaven and earth, and manifolds are mixed.

The lower part is Heyue, and the upper part is the sun star.

Yu Ren said Hao Ran, Pei Hu Sai Cang Ming.

Wen Tianxiang regards righteousness as something that can be concreted and condensed into substance.

From the point of view of Lin Feng Guanqi Historian.

This statement is not false.

The lineage of Guanqi Historian itself adheres to a concept-Qi (the Qi they think is different from the Qi that others think, some are close to the Tao that some people know, and there is also the meaning of heaven, which is the supreme and inexhaustible above, the master of masters), is the core of all.

The spirit of the people, the wish of hope, and those evil spirits are incompatible, so in this place shrouded in the sound of bells, all evils cannot invade.

The sound of this bell is righteousness, and the ax is crooked.

This is also the reason why the "Taoist priests" took the risk to steal this object.

However, today, they suffered a big loss.

Don't mention the life and death of these people.

Just say bells.

Under the ringing of bells, someone walked towards the top of the mountain dully.

A big rotten hand passed over from the side, and took away the Buddha treasure that had passed through the hearts of thousands of people.

This blue and black, with big hands of maggots, defiles the Buddha treasure.

The Buddha is dusty.

There is no response.

Then, the other hand took out another bell from Poang Bian. This bell was similar to the bell held by the headless Taoist that Lin Feng saw in the Xiangxi Mountains, but it was fundamentally different.

There is no bead hitting on this bell.

Up and down, it is filled with strange and profane words.

Hang this thing up, the wind blows over it, and the thing doesn't move.

The corpse was satisfied.

Walk alone.

Footprints full of corpse oil were left behind.

Not only that, but around the bronze bell, there are also the corpses of those inverted craftsmen, their faces were torn off by people.

As for their "persons".

Ask "people" to pierce their bodies with the "Luoyang shovel" used for inverted buckets, and hang them on the cliff. The porcelain is very solid.

Rain or shine.

Nothing can fall off.

Pity for a lonely pen holder.

No one cares.

……

"Once upon a time, there was a man named *, who led his people through the mountains and rivers and the Daze."

"They passed tribes of buffalo, and they saw birds of prey flying through the sky."

"They have seen one after another gigantic faces hidden in the rushing river."

"They were in the dark and saw the remnants of the tribe devoured with bones."

"They are among the stars and see the guidance of their ancestors."

"Birds are our messengers."

"We're making our home on Daze, and we're making plans."

"The ancestors told us in a dream..."

"They must perish, they must perish."

Those children held hands and sang around Lin Feng.

Lin Feng could understand what they said.

But he wasn't very good at getting the kids to keep singing.

As they sang, the curse someone placed here to curse the latecomers became tighter and tighter, piercing deeply into his skin, Lin Feng felt a familiar aura awakening, from a distance The locust tree at the entrance of Yangjia Village, the ominous mourning bird hovers over there like a dark cloud.

Those birds are "aging" rapidly, their feathers fall out uselessly, their skin and flesh follow, and in the end, only bones remain.

Can't wait any longer.

Lin Feng abandoned all emotions, and calmly waited for the smelly object wrapped around his body like a python to reveal its flaws.

He suddenly pulled out the firecracker, and when he made a move, the curse also found a move.

"boom!"

A firecracker at close range, not loaded with projectiles.

Lin Feng took the lead and changed his breath in an instant.

"fa!"

The long hair was like a silkworm chrysalis, wrapping around Lin Feng in an instant.

Added a "deadly empty gun" that is more powerful than the two thousand stone Han dynasty, and it blared through the cave dwelling.

Regardless of whether the opponent is an entity or not, dragon and tiger energy has an effect.

Like a bright firework in the darkness.

extremely dazzling.

In such a chaotic world, the spirit of dragon and tiger compared to two thousand stones can be called dazzling.

After one blow, the curse flinched and disappeared. Lin Feng even jumped up and landed in the sacrificial pit. His hands touched the bones, and his breath suddenly reappeared.

The power of the curse remaining here suddenly exploded.

It was difficult for Lin Feng to understand the form in which these curses remained here.

The curse left here is even more incomprehensible than the Chufu Snatching Victory Technique that Lin Feng has seen.

The physical bodies of those children disappeared in an instant.

Like a receding tide.

The curse also took those children.

Lin Feng was left here alone.

After the roar.

Lin Feng hid in the sacrificial pit without hesitation.

He knew that the real crisis was coming.

Soon, the extremely uncomfortable atmosphere appeared outside.

In a way that Lin Feng didn't know, the priest "shrunk the earth into existence".

In an instant, he came to the cliff. He was obviously stronger than before. Because of the sacrifice of life, he paused his staff, and Lin Feng had a way to find the rope and hang himself. impulse.

Even if there is no rope, it is still possible to pull out the intestines!
The priest stood at the door.

In order to prevent himself from being discovered, Lin Feng did not use any spells at all.

He curled up in place like a person who knew nothing.

Forcibly suppress the impulse.

The priest did not come in either.

Lin Feng heard the noise of thousands of snakes rubbing against each other. Fortunately, the noise was fleeting. After a while, Lin Feng raised his head to make sure that no one was around.

He walked out from here, and even the soul he hooked disappeared.

Lin Feng went out to take a look at Tianguang.

It was getting dark.

He walked towards the duck ditch.

He walked into the duck ditch and wiped a handful of red mud on himself.

He has no choice.

From the place where the cliff collapsed, he got a lot of news, but these news had little to do with his direct mission.

Since no problem can be found from the place where the cliff collapsed.

Go to Yazigou to see.

While it’s still light.

Unexpectedly, just as he walked into Yazigou, Lin Feng realized that he was lost.

He looked at the duck ditch for some reason, and he could be sure that he was trying his best to be careful, and he had five senses.

But when he walked into the duck ditch, it was dark.

Even his gaze couldn't penetrate such darkness, but his ears could hear the gasping sound of "wheeze, wheeze" and the screams of someone on the verge of death. Just when Lin Feng was wondering, it suddenly started to rain heavily .

The pouring rain can take away all the warmth from a person's body.

And humanity!
This rain is a big problem!
Biting cold.

If Lin Feng is like this, let alone the rest?At this moment, a flash of lightning pierced the sky. Lin Feng saw a group of Taoist priests rushing towards him. When they saw Lin Feng standing there, these Taoist priests exclaimed and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)