Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 359 The Secret Agent of Western Xia (12)

Before Lin Feng could make a move, the entire Ling County was in chaos. He even saw a warrior in armor rushing out of a temple.

Judging from his hairstyle, this is a Western Xia.

"The Xixia people are here too, but what are the Xixia people doing in Hongzhou?"

At this time, Xixia and Song Dynasty were fighting in full swing.

People from Xixia probably wouldn't come to Hongzhou just because of this, they wouldn't come here with good intentions to help Lin Feng deal with the witch religion here, right?

The Xixia armored warrior ran two steps, and suddenly, a lot of blood spewed out from his head.

His head was taken off by something invisible.

It seems to be "God of Joy".

Just for a while, someone put a Kongming lantern, then rang the gong and shouted: "Catch the thief, catch the thief."

In the Guodi Temple, a Vajra Stick came out and swept across.

The huge temple was instantly reduced to ruins.

When several mages heard the movement, they immediately surrounded the temple. They were chanting outside, but they dared not go in.

I'm afraid I'm also afraid to go in by myself and follow in the footsteps of the intruder.

The entire Ling County was alarmed. Those in the ancestral hall hid in the bright place, and the rest of the people closed their doors one after another, as if some strange life-threatening thing would appear on the street later.

Lin Feng quickly shuttled through the streets and alleys. He searched very quickly, and went to places where his own wind could not find it. Little Daoist Xu was eaten by the falcon.

Where did the other two go?
Crossing the streets and alleys, Lin Feng soon saw another corpse falling beside him. This corpse was swollen all over, like an elephant. Lin Feng could see through it at a glance that it was affected by a Gu technique.

It should be that some people have been discovered a long time ago, and they have tampered with their diet, and now they have an attack.

as predicted.

A cyan light shines from the darkness.

A group of people shuttled through the darkness, and they didn't dare to appear in the darkness rashly. Lin Feng saw that there were many strange things coveting fresh flesh and blood in the darkness, for example, beside them, a person who kept drooling head.

This is a man's head, but his lower body should be hidden underground?
Just borrow the candle at hand, the road illuminated is the real road.

If he makes a slight mistake, no one knows where he will get involved next.

Not only this group of people, but also the rest of the people. Even the living corpses and ghosts that Lin Feng saw on the mountain also appeared in the county town in a grandiose manner.

This is unbelievable.

Among the county towns, there are county magistrates, town god temples, earth temples, and various Confucian temples built by the imperial court. In the county town, Yin gods and living corpses are frightened by the popularity and air, so they should not dare to go forward.

But at this moment, gods and demons are dancing here.

On the contrary, those glorious righteous ways are somewhat redundant.

Lin Feng walked past them majestically, but none of these people saw Lin Feng.

They're hunting for the wounded.

Lin Feng walked silently, and he didn't leak any breath from his body.

The falcons in the sky did not find any trace of Lin Feng either.

Lin Feng searched all the temples and found many skeletons who died in the dungeons, as well as some people who were tortured, but still did not find the other two Taoists.

What if it's not here?

Even Lin Feng felt strange, could it be that they ran away?
It is not impossible.

These temples and believers have perfectly replaced the role of the imperial court. Whether it is gifts or rewards, whether it is punishment or laws, they are the ones who have the final say. The few that Lin Feng met, all hated these wizards and were punished There is even a "scholar" among the "prisoners" who are shown to the public.

This is a talent!

Even a scholar is not decent?

It seems that the upper and lower parts of this place have been infiltrated by the witch religion.

Xia Song's worry was not without reason.

This is something that wants to rebel and responds to everything.

Lin Feng wrapped their clothes in their clothes, channeled some energy and blood, calmed their mood, said that he was someone sent by the imperial court, made them cry, and called Lord Qingtian directly.

Then Master Qingtian disliked them for being noisy and knocked them out.

Sly hands flowed out from the darkness under his feet, grabbed them, and dragged them into the darkness.

Weird deserted village.

Only the signboard of the guest house was still twinkling and shining. Those hands sent these people to the room of the guest house. Lin Feng searched here for a while, but there was no secret room.

Under Lin Fengfeng's vision, there is no escape from the secret room.

Lin Feng walked very quickly, and searched for several temples and courtyards, only the ancestral hall remained.

In the depths of the ancestral hall, his wind can't get involved.

Lin Feng entered the depths of the ancestral hall from the back, and immediately noticed a different atmosphere.

There is something unusual here.

The breath of space.

The entire backyard of the ancestral hall is full of a tangled atmosphere, which protects the entire ancestral hall tightly.

Lin Feng looked at these tangled blood, and saw many lines, like a beast in a trance, and changed again and again, turning into a hideous totem.

When ordinary people come here, they will immediately hit the wall with ghosts, and what's more, after staying here for too long, they will become "obsessed with ghosts".

If there are two or three people together, hallucinations are likely to occur and they will kill each other.

Seeing this, Lin Feng opened the third eye on his forehead, and in the blood-red vertical eyes, Lin Feng saw the arrangement of "Qi".

A god is enshrined here.

Is it an offering from Master Huode?

or someone else?

As if aware of someone observing it, these tangled breaths suddenly turned into a big roc, and grabbed Lin Feng fiercely.

Lin Feng was afraid of this in the early years. At this moment, his mind is condensed, his whole body has been refined, and the dharma pulse is condensed between the eyebrows.

A sacrificial fire as thick as kerosene climbed onto the roc and chased after it.

A phantom hunting dog came out from the depths and rushed towards Lin Feng.

There was also a "relieved" sound from Lin Feng's neck.

Something was behind, trying to pull out his neck.

"There is more than one God of Joy. Why does that kind of death ritual look like a means of mass-producing God of Joy instead of a means to get people to climb the ladder safely?" '

Lin Feng didn't fight back, and densely packed sly hands stretched out from under his feet, pulling all these "gods of joy" back.

Only the hounds are left.

These hounds were not easy to deal with. There was something else about them, an aura that Lin Feng was quite familiar with.

The breath of the mountain god.

……

Just when the Fa is here.

The Huode Taoist in the ancestral hall in front seemed to have noticed something, he shook the bell, and then walked towards the backyard of the ancestral hall on his own.

Seeing Taoist Huode walking over there, no one here dared to follow.

Taoist Huode also has no plan to ask people to follow him.

The backyard of the ancestral hall has always been accessible only to Taoist Huode. No matter who it is, if anyone wants to enter the backyard of the ancestral hall, they will be beaten to death.

Just as he was walking towards the inside, behind the plaque of the ancestral hall, a person suddenly rushed down.

This is the real assassin this time.

Even Taoist Huode didn't think that there would be a person hiding in it. Before he moved, he didn't breathe or have a heartbeat.

There is no popularity.

Even Taoist Huode never thought that there would be such a person here.

His eyes were electrified, and in the dark room, the divine light in his eyes was brilliant!
The energy is hidden in his heart, his whole body is like a sword, rushing down from above, the energy and spirit on his body even disperses the dark things around him.

Directly in front of Taoist Huode!

This is the most straightforward assassination!

From inside the sleeves of Taoist Huode, there are also some arms protruding from the front, and these arms are still equipped with magic weapons. It is a pity that his movements are still slow!

With one blow, the dagger pierced through the neck of Taoist Huode, and then the dagger turned, cutting iron like mud.

Taoist Huode's head was taken off.

All this happened in a flash of lightning, and then, among the panicked crowd behind the headless corpse, several chains with hooks flew out suddenly, dragging the corpse!
Pull back hard!

"go!"

One of them stretched out his hand and threw out a few talismans, a flash of light flashed, and suddenly there was no one here.

Even the assassin and the corpse disappeared.

The scene was deadly silent.

Everything that happened just now was like a dream, so fast that people couldn't react at all. After a while, there was a scream!

For a moment, everyone present did not realize what happened.

The main reason is that they never thought that someone would point a sword at Taoist Huode, and no one thought that Taoist Huode would be killed so easily!
Even the corpses were taken away.

When everyone reacted, those Xixia people had already left. They appeared on a distant mountain, in a large tomb. They took off the bronze mask of Taoist Huode, revealing the face of a mandrill inside.

"The clue of the apocalypse is right, it is here."

In this regard, these people were not surprised but happy, and they also took off the human skin mask.

These people are all Xixia people. They glanced at each other and at the leader deep in the tomb passage.

"Undressed."

The people inside said that the three of them took off Taoist Huode's clothes without hesitation. It was indeed a mandrill, but they didn't know where the hands and feet growing in front of him came from.

"Look carefully for any stitches."

The people inside said again, the three people searched, and soon found the fine stitches on the back of the mandrill, which is similar to the part of the human spine.

"poke!"

The person inside said again, and soon, the three people took the daggers and opened all the stitches. The skin and the "people" inside were tightly fitted together, and these people had to use the daggers to jump inside. The silk thread, the terrifying smell of blood came out from here.

A few people didn't realize it, they ruthlessly separated the mandrill, revealing the people inside.

The people inside were skinned and stitched with mandrill skin.

He became a Taoist of Huode.

(End of this chapter)