Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 185 Guangsha Ten Thousands, No Shelter (3k)

In front of the temple of Mazu Niangniang, there is a green atmosphere, but even so, these weird people dare to come to the front of the temple to find out.

They were like leeches that smelled blood, lying densely outside the temple.

A charred black corpse.

The tall "Guan Di Ye pretending to be dirty".

These yins overlook the yang in front of them, and the temple of Tianfei Empress is like an isolated island in the dark, surrounded by these shadows and isolated from the world.

Even the incense of sentient beings cannot illuminate the mist outside.

The weird voice from inside kept luring Lin Feng inside out.

They knew that Xiaomiaozhu was inside, but they still didn't leave. They walked back and forth, as if they could break through and enter the temple at any time, putting Lin Feng under psychological pressure.

until dawn.

The fog gradually dissipated.

The charred corpse was gone, and "Guan Di" was gone, only the stench remained in the air, which made everyone feel the danger in front of the Tianfei Empress Temple last night.

Standing at the door with folded arms, Lin Feng looked at Xiao Miaozhu who hadn't slept all night beside him and said, "He despises you so much, don't be angry."

Xiaomiaozhu made a haha ​​and went to meet the pilgrims.

Lin Feng went back to the backyard to practice.

Half an hour passed.

The people from the chariot and horse dealers and the escort agency came.

Last night, the letter disappeared.

Things did not go beyond Lin Feng's expectation.

The whole of Fukou seems to be bright and sunny, with prosperous human nature. In fact, Fukou has long been turned into a troubled world. Don't look at the foreigners, compradors, banks, and foreign firms in Fukou.

It's like a business opening with Westerners.

In fact, it is still those ancient vulgar gods who rule here.

They linger in Fukou like ghosts.

never left.

Come back anytime.

The sky was bright and the rooster crowed three times. Seeing that they would not appear during the day, Lin Feng went back to the temple to eat the wind and drink the dew.

This time, the incense did not diffuse towards the back.

Nothing seems to happen.

Before night fell, a group of people came to the gate of Fukou city.

They were pulling big animals, and everyone was wearing cassocks and bainab shoes, with kind faces, like Taoist priests.

The Taoist priest in the front had a dark face and was tall. He handed over the toll to the officers and soldiers at the gate of the city. He took the sleek animals into Fukou, and they didn't stay in the shop. Every household closed their doors and windows tightly in advance.

Passed a small alley.

Some well-meaning people told them that they should take shelter.

"The streets are not peaceful these days, you should find a place to live as soon as possible."

A kind person said.

The headed black-faced Taoist priest heard this, and all the Taoist priests under him stopped.

They turned their faces in unison, and the leader of the black-faced Taoist priest had a strange smile on his face, as if he simply used the muscles on both sides of his cheeks to lift the corners of his mouth.

It's a parody of trying to learn human expressions.

"What you said was unfair, you mean, are we like this?"

What was even more frightening was that his facial features were melting, and his eyes fell off and fell to the ground, turning into a puddle of sludge.

A well-meaning person has never seen anything - if he was of Lin Feng's age, he might describe the scene in front of him like this.

The thing in front of me was like melted asphalt.

It's more like a person is baked in asphalt.

If it is more friendly to the people.

I don’t know if you have seen coal washing. The scenes of these Taoist priests are like coal washing scenes.

The kind-hearted man screamed, turned around and ran away. His voice was very loud, but none of the neighbors dared to come out to see.

"The heart of a good man."

The black-faced Taoist didn't chase after him either, so he spoke slowly from behind, watching the man roll and crawl until the smooth-skinned animal opened its mouth wide and swallowed the man in one go, the black-faced Taoist then He smiled convulsively, took out the bell, and walked on the road while shaking it.

The same road, as they continued to walk, unexpectedly came out of the rest of the road.

A smell of corpses came from both sides of the street. These Taoist priests showed no expression. They walked deeper and deeper, and finally stood in front of an inn.

Lin Feng should have seen this inn.

Those who make offerings to the three "gods", suppress the earth's veins, and tell them to walk in the dark way can stop here for a while.

This is Yin Yang Inn.

The Taoist priests looked at the inn with satisfied smiles.

They walked in, pulled off their clothes, took out all their internal organs, and began to wash.

The strange charm on them continuously seeps into the surroundings.

Lin Feng was inside the temple and saw the palace bell outside the body Buddha palace ringing continuously, as if to warn.

In the thick fog outside, someone still stretched out his hand to tell him to go out.

Lin Feng ignored the situation outside, took a piece of paper in his hand, and crossed out one with a Chinese ink pen.

These days, he visited those evil doors and family mages one by one, looking for ways to deceive the strange eyes.

The results were less than satisfactory.

But Lin Feng was not discouraged at all.

Three days have passed.

27 days left.

Hope is ahead, come on, work hard!

……

Returning to Tianfei Temple before the sun went down, Lin Feng laid down under the table of the Mazu statue familiarly, as if he was going to sleep.

Very quiet tonight.

The dense fog did not appear, and Fukou seemed to be back to normal.

Lin Feng was actually cultivating, he was trying to absorb and digest some of the unorthodox spells he got from these folk mages, but tonight, it was extraordinarily quiet.

"Sleep" was half asleep, a hand suddenly stretched in and opened the curtain!
This was something that Lin Feng had never thought of at all. Neither [Unyielding] nor [Jian Xin Tong Ming] played any role.

As if everything was harmless tonight.

The demon-binding rope between his eyebrows automatically came out to defend against the enemy, but was blocked by a hand. Lin Feng never thought that at his level of cultivation, someone would quietly come to his side, but he didn't even notice.

There are two people outside.

Or, one person, one skeleton!
Lin Feng had seen this skeleton before!

The skeleton is that Lama Tsochen, the one who suppressed Tai Sui, how could he appear here!

According to Lin Feng's last observation, this Lama Tsochen is a good guru. He stayed here because he was obsessed with subjugating demons and insisted on subduing Tai Sui. As a result, he was tied up here and couldn't leave.

Why did he do it to him?

But this was not the time to speak. New arms grew out between Lama Tsochen's ribs, and each arm held a new magic weapon.

Six white bone arms, all holding magical artifacts in their hands.

One force after another wanted to bind Lin Feng!

Gangdong's voice was extremely ear-piercing, and he wanted a scorching dagger to stir back and forth in Lin Feng's head!
Lin Feng's long hair was like a waterfall, cutting off the invisible power. Amidst the sounds of magic, he raised his head with difficulty and saw behind Mazu Empress. A terrifying face appeared behind Mazu Empress, and it was gradually evolving.

It seems that they want to imitate the face of the empress.

Even want to be exactly the same.

What the hell is this?
Even the Empress Mazu dared to get involved!
He turned his head and saw the person who opened the curtain. This person looked exactly like Lin Feng. ] and [Jian Xin Tongming] did not respond.

He also didn't see clearly where this person's weakness was.

The demon-binding rope continued to fly out, and hit Lama Tsochen tenaciously. Lama Cuoqin kept chanting mantras, and severely suppressed the demon-binding rope.

Cracks appeared on the embryonic body of the magic weapon that was supposed to be intact.

Lin Feng continued to struggle.

Behind him, around his neck, an invisible chain suddenly appeared, hanging him up, it seemed that he was going to strangle him here!
Lin Feng reluctantly lowered his head, and saw a white silk made of incense sticks appearing on his neck.

It was Mazu who did it!

What exactly is going on!

"Crack"!
Lin Feng's neck bone was broken!The skeleton's hand ruthlessly grabbed Lin Feng's chest, and took out a still beating heart, and put it in the Gabala bowl!

While doing this, he chanted a mantra devoutly.

【Om Sidhiro Sidhiro】

【Companion and companion】

[Multiga-Psedika]

……

As he recited, a phantom of a white divine bull came from here, as if a divine guardian cow appeared from the void, landed here, and ruthlessly smashed through Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng's upper and lower body were completely torn apart!
The divine blood was revealed!

"Outlaw!"

The skeleton uttered a loud reprimand, and the magic subduing pestle in his hand ruthlessly pierced Yuzi's beating heart. Lin Feng's neck bone was completely broken!
However, the blood of heretics is of great benefit to him. He took out the Gabala bowl, intending to collect the blood and use it as the curse seal.

But Lin Feng is not dead!

The vitality of 730% (the rest of the essence is used to feed the demon-binding rope and hair) is being consumed rapidly.

This feeling of being on the verge of death brings great pain to people!
The second seed of life held Lin Feng between life and death!
Under such pain, Lin Feng chanted 【bo】【fa】, and tried his best to use his hair to cut off the chain of incense.

Incense chains, unmoved.

He lifted the firecracker that had been filled long ago, pointed it at his other self, and fired!

The real fire was like a sea, and it hit the other him in an instant.

Without observing the effect, he used blood as ink.

[Sword Talisman: Breaking the Army]!
The sword talisman killed the skeleton mage, but was blocked by the human-skinned diamond, and did not kill the skeleton, and his move completely enraged the skeleton.

In his secret treasury, the divine fire is shining brightly!
Lin Feng ignored the skeleton mage again.

The magic weapon in his hand swung fiercely behind him, but it had no effect.

The incense chain is tighter!
It wasn't until the Southern Hokkien tune sounded that Lin Feng realized that he was already dead, in the Tianfei Empress Temple, which was supposed to be the safest place.

It was Mazu who did it.

Is this reasonable?

Lin Feng took off his helmet, thinking of what Xiao Miaozhu said.

God, there are also times when we cannot be seen.

But is this invisible?
Lin Feng always felt that this should not be invisible, this should be, regardless of enemy or friend!

　later tonight

　　
　
(End of this chapter)