Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 312 The root of failure bears rotten fruit

Lin Feng saw the disintegration of the Kingdom of Wuji God.

It is very clear to see the whole leopard from a glimpse.

This meteorite should be part of a huge building. If you look carefully, it should be part of the doorpost.

To be precise, this is the mysterious place of Beidou, the residence of those powerful gods, and there are still "echoes" left on it. This is a scene beyond speech and text.

If anything, this scene might be a "cranial movie."

The extremely horrific scene made Lin Feng determine that this was the Kingdom of the Witches of the Han Dynasty.

The remaining "meaning" on it can also make people feel the "brilliance" of the Han Dynasty before the Kingdom of God.

It is a pity that now, everything has disappeared and cannot be maintained. Without continued offerings and beliefs, the Kingdom of God has collapsed.

The collapse of Wu Zhi's kingdom of God, as far as this meteorite is concerned, reflects the collapse of order and the withdrawal of power.

You can see it from the beam.

"One very important thing that supports the Kingdom of God is mind. The Jin family has studied it for a long time, because they are not practitioners, and they have not studied the function of mind.

So, in the sacrifice, the most important thing contains the thoughts of all living beings? '

Lin Feng looked forward and saw the ferocious and disgusting looks of those "Han Dynasty officials".

The clothes on them were rotting, because of malice, they looked exactly like the decay that Lin Feng had seen on the land god of Dayangshu Village.

All the ailments that the world can imagine are reflected in them.

Another form of "Five Decays of Heaven and Man", human beings' fear of illness and self-protection potential will make people subconsciously stay away from things that seem dangerous when they appear in front of them.

That is, very "disgusting".

Lin Feng touched it, and heard the congratulations from witches thousands of years ago.

But at this moment, they have long been dumb and ugly, more like some kind of curse.

These congratulations once supported the operation of the Kingdom of God, but unfortunately now, they have become aftertaste and echo.

Such a way is the "meaning" of decay and out of shape.

"meaning".

Is this the "meaning" that Teacher Xun said?

After comprehending these "meanings", can the strength be raised to a higher level?

After all, judging from the current scene, the "meaning" thing is really extremely important.

It's just that at this moment, there is no life above this, making Lin Feng frown.

This is not the "meaning" of self-cultivation, is it really useful?
The abandoned Kingdom of God is full of a decadent atmosphere.

Lin Feng looked at those dancers with pity.

These highly crowned people are actually puppets of rotten aura, the same as the children of the "Old Mother of Lishan" that Lin Feng saw.

None are free.

Moreover, the Jin family, they are even more miserable.

They are unaware of their own misery.

They are after something that is already rotten.

"Lishan's old mother is a combination of bronze and flesh and blood, they don't care if they merge with each other.

Because they were originally one, they were fragments scattered from an ancestor artifact.

Combined, a powerful will will descend, occupy their bodies, and disperse again.

If this is the truth about Lishan's mother's longevity, what news does the Jin family know?
The Big Dipper Palace fell, and it fell into the Khitan Kingdom at that time.

The moon was falling like rain, and it wasn't just this meteorite that fell. A lot of news fell from Beidou Palace, which shocked the priests and eminent monks in purple robes at that time.

It should be more than just the fall of the Kingdom of God. If there were only these news, the Jin family would not be so desperate. There is something, something that made them designate this almost impossible plan.

There is also information that misleads them, making them mistakenly think that they can become immortals with the help of these ruins.

What is it? "

Lin Feng glanced down.

He felt the powerful "intelligence" below.

The "meaning" here is not strong enough.

This is the "place of the sun", but this place does not look like the place of the sun at all.

Feeling the flames outside, here you can only see a group of dead souls who are not even dead, "drinking and having fun" here.

There is a hole in the sky underneath, and this is only the first floor.

Has the Jin family really dug through here?
In order to become immortals, they spent all their money.

"Layer after layer."

Lin Feng glanced at this place. Most of the people who had banquets, Lin Feng had seen, were on the seventh floor of the True Spirit Diagram. position of the master.

Below the Lord of Fengdu are the emperors and generals of various dynasties.

The seventh floor is the Beidou Palace. If you go up, is it the residence of the Lord Taishan, or the residence of the Yellow Emperor?
Lin Feng didn't go down hastily, he sat down cross-legged, stretched out his hands and stroked the beam-like "meteorite".

A once in a lifetime opportunity.

The "will" that once collapsed the Kingdom of God.

The thoughts of all beings.

He glanced at the surrounding clouds again. These clouds extended from the ground, and shuttled among the meteorites, and came to these high-crowned and learned men again, maintaining their appearance.

These clouds are not intended.

What are these clouds?
The more he caressed the door beam, the closer those rotten "Han Dynasty officials" got closer to him. Lin Feng closed his eyes and began to analyze this kind of power.

And when he came into contact with the meteorite, there was news that it could be archived.

He chose to save.

Those "officials" got closer and closer, and at the end, Lin Feng even saw their faces.

That stench.

Nausea from deep inside.

The collapse of the Kingdom of God was due to the "will" being the power itself, or the adhesive of several forces of "will". Without the adhesive, the Kingdom of God collapsed.

……

Zong Yang lived in the inn.

The big guys sat together, with the lights on, all a little uneasy.

look at each other.

Not far away, there are the voices of those Taoist priests chanting scriptures.

The incense continued to sink into the divine card in front of him.

The god card is feeding them back again.

On top of their heads, where they couldn't see, the "Old Mother of Lishan" who lost her spirit hung above their heads.

All she has left is instinct.

Lin Feng's divine sense could not drive this thing, he just brought back the most valuable bronze figurines in "Lishan Old Mother".

"Lishan Old Mother" is still hanging in the air.

Can't drive.

The actual master here has become Lin Feng.

These Taoist priests obeyed Lin Feng's order and performed in a decent manner, chanting sutras and burning incense continuously.

It was the voice coming from the darkness, which inexplicably made people feel uneasy.

"This place is very evil."

A guard said that he subconsciously looked at his brothers, and saw these brothers on the battlefield nodded slightly, agreeing with his words, and with the support of his brothers, he dared to speak out his words.

Where is the evil door, these guards can't tell.

In their words, when yin and yang cut at dawn—they couldn't say the word, the young master made it up by himself, when the yin and yang turned at dusk, the creepy feeling made the guards shudder.

It's like they're standing on a cliff.

When the sun goes down, darkness falls, and this place becomes hell.

"Young master, I was scared to death. You don't know that I came lying on my stomach. When the darkness came, I ran very fast. Just like this, I ran to the inn at the last moment of darkness, scaring me. Ah, look, look, goosebumps are everywhere."

He showed Zong Yang the goosebumps on his arms—where are the goosebumps!

Zong Yang slapped the guard's arm, "Get to the point."

"Young Master, we are not joking. We have seen such a scene when we followed the monk commander to hunt down those demon soldiers."

The guard was serious.

"3000 people, young master, 3000 people died.

The monk commander camped in the distance. When we went to "clean up the aftermath", it was almost dark.I was with my fellow countryman, who sensed that it was getting dark and told us to run.

He said that there are too many dead people here, and weird things will definitely happen at night.

We are a small team, even if we can't get anything after dawn tomorrow, we can't stay here any longer.

Then, those people came back to life, you know, young master, when it gets dark, in the blink of an eye, there are living people everywhere on the battlefield.

They walked back and forth, and gathered together to sing, and they thought they were alive!

When we were running, there were quite a few people who ran out of the camp to "clean up the aftermath". They didn't run away and were caught and eaten. "

Zong Yang was shocked. He was not afraid of the resurrection of the dead. Hearing this, everyone sat up.

"ate?"

The guard said solemnly: "Yes, I ate it. At that time, there was no food for the demon soldiers. They ate whatever they saw.

We ran very fast, and when we got back to the camp, we were discovered, ate a meal of whips, and were included in the death camp, and we survived by luck. "

Speaking of this, he still had lingering fears in his heart. Zong Yang had never been on a battlefield, so he naturally didn't know what an amazing "feat" it was for a person to survive the death camp of the Seng Commander.

Such an old fritter, regardless of his combat effectiveness.

At least his luck and acuity are top of the list.

genius!

He thinks this place is scary, and this place is really scary, but where is the horror here?
Zong Yang didn't know why, so at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of a shift outside.

It's the fourth watch.

After knocking and closing the door, someone suddenly slammed on the door, every sound seemed to knock on everyone's heart, and Zong Yang stood up in shock.

"Who's knocking on the door?"

No one answered, the shopkeepers and waiters in the inn were all like dead people, quietly staying in their quilts, the sweat on their hands was seeping out sticky.

Even the Taoist priests who were chanting scriptures stopped for a while.

Immediately, someone beat the drum!
"Boom".

"Boom".

"Boom".

There was no response to the knocking on the door, they just got stronger, and even the door panel was dripping dust!
The divine drum can't disperse the outsiders at all!

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