Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 63 Here comes the question, what is a blood god?

Chapter 63 Here comes the question, what is a blood god? (12)

It was a strange feeling, even Lin Feng couldn't describe what this strange feeling was.

Flustered, upset, like a big stone pressing on his heart.

This time using the secret method of stealing the door: five ghosts transporting technique, it is no different from the secret method he used in the real world.

But he just feels that there are definitely some differences.

The difference is not just a difference in ritual and environment.

It is another kind of inspiration and synesthesia with unknown origin.

[Jian Xin Tong Ming] can sense danger.

But from the very beginning, [Jianshin Tongming] has been like this.

The goodwill brought by [The Power of the Mountain God] is also an early warning.

But the degree of warning is not high.

Everything seems to be normal.

These are normal, and after being put together, Lin Feng feels that all of this is not normal!
Around them, the night was getting darker, and an inexplicable feeling shrouded them.

On the trees, on the tips of the leaves, the dew condenses.

Too heavy, tick.

dripping down.

The surrounding environment became more humid, with a rancid smell.

Li Pusa kept twitching his nose.

Be wary.

There was no smell of soot or incense ash in the wind, and Li Pusa breathed a sigh of relief.

but.

The black blood in Li Pusa's nostrils flowed faster.

As the darkness shrouded more and more firmly, even the lightning seemed to be unable to illuminate this place.

Li Pusa was trembling nervously.

Only Zhu Baihu, he was the calmest, holding the knife, his eyes widened.

After a while, Lin Feng's incantation stopped.

Not only is it not quiet here.

On the contrary, it became even more noisy.

I don't know when, the wind disappeared.

The wind disappeared.

But around them, countless whispers sounded, floating around them, forming a different kind of wind, constantly lingering around them.

very bothersome.

Don't listen to it, it has been chattering.

But listen carefully.

Can't hear what it's saying.

It was all just whispers.

This lazy voice.

It's like a goose feather stick, gently sweeping over the person's chin.

Attracting people to pay attention, wanting to refuse to welcome the feeling.

Under such a feeling, the guide was the first to hold back, and subconsciously wanted to prick up his ears to listen carefully to what the lazy murmurs around him were, but he was slapped on the face by Li Pusa.

This slap was extremely hard.

With a "snap", the brain of the beating guide buzzed.

"I don't want to die!"

Li Pusa yelled at the guide in a low voice, and said with a pale face, "It's all ghost talk, you won't be able to come back after listening to it."

The guide covered his face, also trembling with fright.

Did not dare to speak.

After half an hour.

Lin Feng looked at the materials in front of him suspiciously. He didn't know whether it was because he hadn't called to sneak over and the spell had failed, or if the yin and yang had reversed here and the environment had changed.

He didn't know until a gust of evil wind came towards him, as if a ghost responded to the call, and Lin Feng raised his head.

He thought it was easy.

Looking at this overwhelming frenzy.

He spat out dirty words.

"It's over."

He said.

Zhu Baihu and Li Pusa both heard Lin Feng's words and followed where Lin Feng's gaze was.

They saw nothing.

What they saw and what Lin Feng saw were completely two different things.

All they saw was the dark sky, the unfathomable dense forest, and the high mountains hidden in the darkness in the distance.

The lightning that pierces the darkness from time to time is an embellishment.

Besides, these deep mountains are as silent as dead monsters.

The sea is inclusive of all rivers.

Other than that, they can't see anything.

But Lin Feng did see it.

Lin Feng saw a strange tide.

Just like in the desert, the sandstorm that covers the sky and connects the sky and the earth is like a sand wall.

Countless shadows are hidden behind the wall made of thick fog. The material of this wall is like black thick fog, and it is also like solidified fire oil.

Countless ghosts, their lower bodies were absorbed into the black fog.

The other half of the body struggled towards this side.

Because this weird tide is really too high.

So he had no idea how far the tide was from him.

Pinch numb.

Can't run away.

"We have to start all over again."

He really couldn't handle such a scene.

Not to mention him.

When Alu came here, he probably had to kneel down too.

This is really every time I come to Daxiangxi, and there are new discoveries every time.

Just last time, the land god of Niutoushan Mountain felt unfathomable to him, who knows now.

Oh, the land of Niutoushan, but that's all.

Just the bottom of the food chain.

Although I have no money, 50 million is not enough for me to retire.jpg.

Just as he was complaining calmly, a giant came out of the tide.

This giant is really as tall as the sky.

Half of his head was inserted into the lead cloud, and the other half appeared under the lead cloud.

The thunder in the thunder cloud kept exploding next to his ears, but he was helpless.

He couldn't see his eyes, but he looked like a baboon with hair all over his body.

In his hands, the iron chains made of dense fog are tied with many Yin gods the size of the land of Niutou Mountain. These Yin gods prostrate on the ground like cattle and sheep.

On the heads of these Yin gods, their priesthoods are marked.

【Land of Liuke Mountain】

【True Mountain Land】

【Land of Yingke Mountain】

【Shuangfeng Mountain Land】

……

Looking at this shocking scene.

Lin Feng smacked his mouth.

Silent for a long time.

On the head of the tallest giant, it is marked [the fifth stage, Blood God]

The Shepherd, right?
It wasn't until this moment that Lin Feng raised a deafening question in his heart.

Blood God, what the hell is it?

What is called the blood god?

It's a corpse, it's a tree, it's a corpse, it's a ghost.

What else could he be?
At first, he thought that those infected by blood nematodes were called blood worms.

Later, Lin Feng looked at this huge Yin god, and felt that he could understand what a blood god is.

You can call him Blood God if you like.

Anyway, I can't tell your standard clearly, and the right to speak is in your hands.

Whoever you like to call Blood God, you can call him Blood God!
Just as he was waiting to die, suddenly, a thunderbolt slammed down in the thunder cloud.

The crimson lightning caused everyone present to close their eyes.

Just a moment.

In the fifth stage, the giant blood god wailed in pain, a piece of thick fog was cut off by the red thunder, and flew straight towards Lin Feng.

The rest of the thick fog disappeared just as Lin Feng closed and opened his eyes.

The mountains and forests are quiet and no longer gloomy.

Then, when Lin Feng opened his eyes, a group of ghosts wearing square scarves and Taoist clothes jumped in front of Lin Feng. They were like Aladdin's magic lamp without hem, and thanked him around him.

"Thank you for your friendship."

"There is nothing to repay."

"The lineage of Kanyu, thank you comrades."

"Thank you, comrade Gao Yi!"

Afterwards, Lin Feng saw several ghosts jumping on him, and a familiar voice came out from his ears again.

【You are being irrigated by the inheritance of Feng Shui Master】

【You are gaining knowledge】

【You are getting the fragment inheritance of one of the 36 Kanyu pieces】

【Your qi-watching eyes are changing】

……

(End of this chapter)

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