Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 42
The room is indeed different from before.

At least it looked a lot spookier.

while dancing.

Many movements were too difficult, Lin Feng's muscles were torn and his skin was bleeding.

Under the torn skin, blood pooled under the feet, forming complicated bloody footprints.

There was blood in Lin Feng's nasal cavity and the corners of his mouth, some of which dried up and turned into scabs.

It does look quite primitive and savage.

Outside the open window, the strong wind tossed the entire room, and when Lin Feng's slippers stepped on the floor tiles, the floor tiles also shattered.

It doesn't stop there.

Lin Feng felt his skin itchy, scratched it, and guess what?

A big living person, he has shed his skin!
Tear off a large piece of dead skin.

The whole house is just messy furniture, papers and books flying everywhere, broken floor tiles and bloody footprints on the ground.

For those who didn't know this scene, after taking a look, they thought it was the murder scene of the Sledgehammer Killer!
Thriller.

Of course, the scars on Lin Feng's body also healed, which is incredible fast.

But he is not in the mood to tinker with himself now, to see what changes have occurred in himself.

He still has big things to do.

Lin Feng clapped his hands, glanced at him in the mirror, and hurried to tidy up himself and the room.

The rest of the things are temporarily postponed.

Let's not talk about the possibility that the lady will boil Lin Feng into Chaoshou's soup after she gets the news that he has made his house like this.

Just say that the house in front of him has become like this, Lin Feng felt that if anyone came to see this scene now, he would not be able to clean up even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Very troublesome.

The first thing that was wrong was that when he looked around, Lin Feng felt that there were some inexplicable emotions around him.

Didn't think about it.

But he knew it wasn't normal.

That in itself is a wrong thing to do.

People can feel the emotions of other people or other living things through comprehensive analysis of other creatures' expressions, tone of voice, movements, and so on.

But in Lin Feng's room.

He is a living creature.

Not even a single cockroach.

All the cockroaches were killed by him.

Where is the emotion coming from where there is only him alone?

Isn't this off the charts?
……

Among Lin Feng's neighbors, someone finally woke up trembling.

Not everyone goes to work at this time.

Lin Feng lived next door, some worked night shifts, and some didn't. They woke up when Lin Feng smashed the floor, and before they had time to open their mouths, they expressed their depression with "Guankou" with a Jianghu flavor. That simple, strange and desolate voice penetrated into their ears.

Not only that, but also the sound of footsteps, Lin Feng felt that his footsteps were like a tower shaker.

Actually, this is not the case.

Lin Feng's sacrificial sound and dance appeared from all directions.

Everyone who heard this voice fell into a so-called "mass hysteria".

To be more precise.

It's more like everyone ate unripe poisonous mushrooms in a pot.

Hallucinations appeared before their eyes.

When I woke up, I forgot what I saw.

It's just that after everyone woke up, each of them seemed like a lifetime away.

I feel that the world around me is not normal anymore.

In the end, someone still called the property management number, and someone was talking and twittering in the group.

It’s not lively.

But at this time, the instigator, Lin Feng, was using his superhuman physical strength to do housework.

Mops, rags, alkaline cleaners, air fresheners, unopened aromatherapy, all used!
There is a sweeping robot in Lin Feng’s rented house. Technology changes life, let alone a lazy person like Lin Feng. But now, after practicing Lin Feng, he can do housework faster, cleaner than robots, and faster than robots. flexible.

He, the master of floor scrubbing!
Do it yourself, the obvious advantage is that it is efficient!
During property surveys.

Lin Feng had already cleaned up the "crime scene". Anyone who came in would not know that it was as tragic as a murder scene just now.

Even the broken floor tiles were covered by Lin Feng with a carpet.

Opening the door, the property only saw a tidy home and a bright, bright young man.

Very energetic.

"Lin Feng, right? Did you hear any strange movements?"

Because they are not sure where the sound is coming from, those who call the property can't tell where the sound is coming from. They can only start looking for it from a certain range.

Lin Feng, er, er, explained to them for a long time.

Explained clearly.

The aunt also looked at Lin Feng a few more times, poked her head at the door, poked her brain, and took a few glances at the room.

In the house, nothing happened.

Lin Feng's eyes were a little dull at first, staring at the aunt holding the registration form, but he soon came to his senses and smiled at the aunt.

Aunt:"?"

Naturally, Lin Feng would not tell his aunt.

He took the initiative to release his skills at his aunt.

Observing Qi and Dharma Eye.

【Type: Human】

【Luck: gray and white】

[Threat degree: None]

The thing that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes was the information that Lin Feng saw with the Qi-Guan eyes just now.

Type, luck, threat?
Lin Feng looked at the young lady beside your aunt again.

Using skills without distraction, the eyes are too sharp and aggressive.

Miss Sister is a little unnatural.

She doesn't like this look very much, watching her heart beat faster.

Too domineering.

She coughed lightly, but Lin Feng didn't respond at all.

Auntie also coughed twice, and it was only then that Lin Feng came to his senses.

【Type: Human】

【Luck: White and Red】

[Threat degree: None]

White Red?

Gray and white Lin Feng can understand, white and red, what color is white and red?
White is white, red is red.

After seeing them off, Lin Feng sat on the sofa, thought carefully, and glanced at himself in the mirror.

After more than half an hour of sacrifice, his body became stronger again.

Gathering qi will also warm and moisten his body.

Collecting [-] wisps of qi, turning it into mist, is grade [-]. The problem is, at the speed he is collecting qi now, the lungs will digest the qi and spread it throughout the body to warm and nourish the whole body. The breath reaches the lungs, and the lungs warm the whole body until the eighth-grade physical body can accumulate enough breath to turn into mist.

The problem now is that with Lin Feng's dual-core drive, his skin absorbs it by itself.

He clearly felt that when the breath in his lungs warmed his surroundings, the absorption of his other organs, muscles, and fascia slowed down.

Everyone, I'm full.

The need for lung support is also reduced.

In other words, if he gathers gas now, the speed is faster.

It will be faster and reach the eighth grade.

In addition, the ability to heal after injury should also be strengthened.

The toughness of the skin is just like that, so that it cannot be pulled apart even with a knife.

As for the rest of the power, Lin Feng felt that there were more emotions around him, but he was powerless to know what these emotions were.

It feels weird.

It's as if you have many invisible friends around you.

Not Apiao.

Ah Piao, Lin Feng can see these things, but Lin Feng can't see these things even when he is in "sedation".

For the time being, I don't know how to become a god.

But this meal of wind and drink of dew will indeed speed up his cultivation, the premise is that he should not use the "food of wind and drink of dew" in the building.

Lin Feng thought about eating wind and drinking dew, and then glanced at the time.

There are still more than 20 minutes before we can continue to play the game.

There is still time.

Lin Feng hurried downstairs, ran to the hospital on a hot day, and wandered around the inpatient department.

【Type: Human】

【Luck: gray and white】

[Threat degree: None]

……

【Type: Human】

[Air Luck: Black and White]

[Threat degree: None]

……

【Type: Human】

【Air Luck: Gray】

[Threat degree: None]

……

They are all gray and white, and those who are seriously ill are black and white, and the color white and red has not been seen.

He took a taxi to the front of the yamen, where he squatted drinking herbal tea.

【Type: Human】

【Luck: White and Red】

[Threat degree: None]

……

【Type: Human】

【Luck: Red】

[Threat degree: None]

……

【Type: Human】

【Luck: Vermilion】

[Threat degree: None]

Lin Feng recalled it.

People's luck, the darker the color, the better.

Except black.

White and gray, and the color of white and gray together, are the luck of ordinary people and unlucky ones.

The darker the color, such as white red, red, vermilion, that is the luck of a lucky, successful person. Does this mean that the little girl is going to pass the exam?Still want to get rich?

Lin Feng thought of this and stood up.

So what is his luck?
Just when he was thinking this way, without warning, his brain felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and it hurt.

Indiscriminate use of skills.

It's hard!
(End of this chapter)