Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 278 The Good Show Begins!

Lin Feng glanced over there, and knew that this porcelain had something to say, this porcelain had been in the tomb for a long time, and there were traces of grave soil in the cracks on it.

If there are master craftsmen, you can see more.

This porcelain was first broken, and was reassembled by master craftsmen.

More importantly, the smell of earth and corpses, as well as the closed windows everywhere, all show that this place is not a normal place.

There are shops selling tea and candy around it, and people go in from time to time.

Only here, no one approached.

It's uncomfortable to be near.

Lin Feng glanced around and saw that the place was very dark, and there were little ghosts crawling around in it in broad daylight.

This is a shop for grave robbers to sell stolen goods.

There may also be functions of buying and selling fakes and repairing cultural relics.

Thinking of the old line of the Jin family, Lin Feng lifted the heavy curtain and walked in.

As soon as he walked in, Lin Feng saw a new save point, and Lin Feng chose to save.

An arrow appeared in the backyard of the shop.

The material of Zhang Boduan's quatrains.

strangeness……

There are materials in the "Theatrical Troupe", and there are materials here.

Lin Feng stood at the door and looked into the yard.

There were people inside. Seeing Lin Feng coming in, these people turned around and looked at Lin Feng twice more.

He is not surprised that there are people here, he is surprised that the seven people here all have official airs.

Especially the leader, with official air mixed with literary air, Lin Feng's eyes lit up when he saw him.

Because he is "fresh".

From the beginning to the end, what Lin Feng saw was decay, and the feeling this young man gave was "vigorous".

It is "a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger".

Official qi is mysterious and mysterious, and it is different from dragon and tiger qi.

The six people who followed the young man wearing glasses seemed to be guards, and they still had some blood and military aura on them.

What is an official doing here with six guards?
Judging by his luck, he didn't seem like a bad person. Those little ghosts didn't dare to go forward when they saw the young man.

Lin Feng was still in the brows of the young man, and he saw a literary spirit, more courageous than the old sour scholar, and a little more generous than the depressed old sour man.

Such a person will never come here to sell stolen goods.

The young man also looked at Lin Feng and examined him.

Right now they are inside the house, the shopkeeper inside is in a daze, he is crippled, and his lifespan is not long, in this line of business, people don't live for a long time.

Lin Feng also smelled the smell of urine and blood on his clothes.

He should have had blood in his urine.

terminally ill.

Sensing that someone came in again, the shopkeeper raised his head, looked at the person who came, glanced his eyes, and then lowered his head again.

None of them are patrons.

Neither a native nor a seller, he lazily shouted: "Where is the man? Man, drive these people out of me.

Is the real master's shop a place where you come and go whenever you come?What's the point of loitering in Grandpa's shop if you don't buy anything?
Get out of here. "

The young man was still talking, and a few strong men walked in from the small courtyard behind, staring at him. The young man was still talking, but he was dragged away by the guards around him, which meant "a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall".

Lin Feng also saw the firearms in the arms of these guards, turned slightly sideways, and watched these people lift the curtain and go out. The man saw that Lin Feng was not moving, and came up cursing.

Lin Feng's hair flew out.

Twelve [nets].

Twelve [nets] pierced their brains, Lin Feng gently pressed his hand down, the heavy curtain was like an iron curtain, even if someone wanted to lift the curtain, it would be very difficult.

After doing all this, Lin Feng walked here, lifted the curtain of the backyard, and found the "material" he wanted.

Very weird scene.

……

The young man and the guard went out and did not leave, they were at the corner of the street, the young man said unswervingly: "Did you see anything?
Isn't this the Jin family's shop?Is what that person said right? Didn’t you say that some of you would cut open your mouth?Why don't you say it? "

A guard next to him was a little embarrassed. He said, "The accent is wrong, and the incisions are different from place to place."

The youth was not angry either.

He finds it interesting.

"It's just a group of thieves who can't see the light. What you said is indeed reasonable, but it can also be seen. Look at this huge town. There are eleven or twelve shops selling stolen goods. How can this be a town?

This is a den of thieves!
Hateful, can be killed! "

The young man said bitterly, envious of evil.

The guard nodded and said: "According to what the people we caught in the patrol room said, and what we saw and heard just now, this place should be the shop of the Jin family. It's all stolen goods.

But young master, do you really want to touch the Jin family?

The Jin family is a tough nut to crack. His family has accumulated a lot of power in Hanzhong for so many years. It is said that the relationship is complicated. "

The young man was a little dissatisfied with the word young master, but he didn't refute it, knowing that these people were used to it.

He put his focus in the shop not far away, and said with his hands behind his back: "A hard bone? No matter how hard it is, you have to chew it down. If you serve as an official to benefit one party, you always have to do something, even if you can't leave your name in history." , It should be passed on from mouth to mouth. After death, the name will be recorded in the county annals. People who read it later will say that I am a hero.

Everyone knows that the Jin family is not a good person. Those who dig graves, even if they don't die, they will still be shot in the execution ground!
Now the situation has changed a long time ago. I am the magistrate of the county, and my name is justified. Why can't I touch the Jin family?

I have contacted my classmate a long time ago, he has a good relationship with the provincial capital, as long as we have solid evidence, the Jin family can be flattened, and no one will be able to say a single 'wrong' word at that time.

The Jin family has done a lot of evil, no one has touched them for so many years, I will! "

The young man held the winning ticket, and the guard saw it, but was really speechless. The young man didn't go out after exploring his ideas. He glanced inside and said, "The person who went in just now should also be a tomb robber who received a thousand knives. Let's stare here and make preparations. When we come out, we will arrest him and put him in the yamen for interrogation.

Let's see if we can hear the news from his mouth. It's not easy for us to catch the people in this shop. We are afraid that if we catch them, we will scare the snake. The running dogs of the Jin family dare not catch them. We dare not catch this single person?

Be astute. "

A few guards are all there is to do.

After a while, Lin Feng lifted the curtain.

He came out from inside with a strange look on his face. He looked at the few people outside, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

There are no good people everywhere.

Also meet someone who wants to deal with the Kim family.

It's really rare, but their whispering is actually useless, Lin Feng can hear it clearly inside, as long as he wants, he can hear the voice of a town.

Except for his troupe.

The troupe was as silent as nothing.

Lin Feng glanced at them.

A "Master" and his bodyguard.

Lin Feng was not surprised by the young master's identity. Even at this time, there are no poor people who can really read and write. It's still the same sentence. If you don't have to go to school and have no land at home, there are no people who can take people out to go to a new school. The real poor.

People have desires, and Lin Feng can tell that this young man's good thing is his "fame".

If he wanted to pull out the Jin family, he would at least leave his name on the county annals.

Pretty pragmatic.

They didn't intend to leave their names in history, and just wanting to put their names in the county chronicles is not too ambitious, but Lin Feng is pessimistic about their goals.

But it's not that Lin Feng looked down on him. If he could really bring the capital of the provincial capital over and bombard the Jin family, it might still be effective.

If he wants to rely on these few people to get there, deal with the Jin family.

I'm afraid it won't work.

The Jin family is also a cloud of fog. The peripheral personnel of the Jin family, here refers to the personnel in charge of selling stolen goods in their family, each of them is about to be hollowed out, and their lives are not long. I don’t know what happened to the family, but from their words, The Jin family's main family may be more serious.

Even the outsiders like them are a little afraid of their own family, and they look like they want to escape but dare not.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng turned his head and walked away, those people surrounded him, before they came, Lin Feng disappeared.

In broad daylight, a person disappeared in front of them. The guards were startled and looked around.

Scalp tingling.

What, hit a ghost in the daytime?

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, but they didn't expect that there was a person standing next to the young man.

Seeing those guards looking in this direction, even a reckless man pulled out his firearm and aimed it in Lin Feng's direction, but was whipped off by a man next to him.

Just kidding, whether this firearm can deal with demons is still a matter of debate, but he will definitely be able to deal with the young master.

If the young master was injured by the fire, then they might be buried in a mass grave.

Seeing the horrified eyes of the guards, the young man knew that something was wrong. He tried to turn his head stiffly, but was grabbed by the neck with both hands.

Lin Feng stood behind him and blew into his ear, the young man was covered with goose bumps all over his body.

Lin Feng was bored, "If you want to be famous in history, the most important thing is to stay alive. Let me give you a suggestion. Get out of town in the afternoon and run away from this place first. This place is very dangerous.

Maybe there will be a big event tonight. If I were you, I would listen to people's advice to eat enough and slip away overnight. "

The young man trembled in fright, turned his head to look, but found that there was nothing behind him.

"Master!"

The guard rushed over, and the young man's expression changed a little with fright: "Just now, someone said something just now, did you hear it?"

Several guards glanced at each other, their faces vaguely showing uneasiness.

"How about we get out of here?"

Obviously, they heard people talking, and they were timid.

The young man touched his ears, "Let's go."

Although he has a good name, he also has an advantage.

The child listens.

Just go.

But something happened that they didn't expect. They came on horseback. Although I heard that there are foreigners' cars in the south and in the capital, cars are really rare. Even in the capital, only a few people have cars. .

Northwest and southeast, the Central Plains, are fundamentally two worlds.

To this day, some people do not know who is sitting on the throne now.

The dragon and snake landed.

The world is turned upside down.

The young man rode a horse, and the group rushed out of the town.

They clearly saw a road in front of them, but they rode out on horseback. After a while, they returned to the same place.

Seeing where they came from, their faces turned green.

"Master."

The guard's expression was ugly. One guard dismounted quickly, unbuttoned his trousers, and then urinated. After urinating, he got back on the horse without any hesitation. The young man didn't speak, only the guard continued, "Let's go."

Several people got up on horseback, and after a while, the town continued to appear in front of them.

"It's his mother."

The young man's hands and feet were sweating, he gave a dry cough, and rode his horse again. After a while, when he came back, they were still outside the town.

"Break into the wall, unable to get out."

The young man gritted his teeth.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the guards immediately looked at him. The young man looked into the town twice, and suddenly asked the guards around him: "Do you still remember what that man looks like?"

"remember."

"Okay," the young man said, "we'll divide it into several shares. You go and ask if there is any activity in the town tonight. Some other people, come with me to find that person and see what he has to say. I can't find it, half an hour later..."

He took out his pocket watch from his clothes, glanced at it, and threw it to the guard.

"Meet at the door of the last shop today. After dark, we must be together."

……

Lin Feng stood on the mountain outside the town, and it was going to be dark for more than an hour.

When it's dark, it's time to sing.

The stage has already been set up, and the ignorant people are still occupying their positions early. The news is like a drug, fascinating everyone.

Lin Feng could see clearly that there was already some commotion in the town.

Some people found that they couldn't get out.

Despite the chaos, when they met people who went to the theater, their emotions would quickly stabilize, and then they would go to the theater, and those who were still awake walked outside like the wind.

No matter how you go, you will return to the town, and the whole town has become a "circle".

Everyone should stay here to watch the play.

The great elder of the Xi family doesn't know anyone.

Lin Feng also noticed this scene, and he used the eye of observing Qi to take a glimpse.This time no one wanted to blind him, Lin Feng saw a face in the sky.

The face doesn't care if he can see it or not.

The earth veins connect with the breath in the sky, surrounding this place tightly, even Lin Feng cannot leave it. He carefully observed the face in the sky, and recognized that it was just a "appearance".

It is not "essence" but a "phenomenon". If this "phenomenon" is destroyed, more "phenomena" will appear.

In the final analysis, the problem is not the small town, but the "drama" tonight.

It was the great elder of the Xi family who refused to let people leave.

Lin Feng held the magic sword, firecracker, and the safety talisman in front of him, all by his side.

Keep that scripture handy, too.

As if thinking, after a long time, he picked up the firecracker and pointed it at his temple.

And for the first time, a real fire pill was pressed inside, and then it came!
"boom".

Bathed in real fire, Lin Feng was safe and sound, and Lin Feng could ensure that he did not make any defensive moves.

The gun is his, but in the game, no teammates are immune to injury, that is to say, someone is protecting him.

Lin Feng put down the firecracker, feeling a little emotional.

Great Elder of the Hui family.

Lin Feng didn't know how he got mixed into his team, but Lin Feng was sure that the great elder of the Xi family had turned into an unspeakable monster, and his name and appearance had become taboos.

The reason why he can also affect the "real world".

The only reason is that Lin Feng is still alive.

He himself is unusual.

Guanqi Historian.

Through a Guanqi historian, if the Guanqi historian believes that he is still alive and exists, then he will exist. Lin Feng, as a "witness", cannot die.

"As expected..."

After figuring out what happened, Lin Feng put away the magic weapon at hand, turned his head, and saw the stunned young man behind him.

"Are you here? Didn't you go out?"

Lin Feng said very familiarly, and put away all his things, grabbed his hair, and strangled his head.

The hair was his own, the head fell out, and then Lin Feng picked up the head again.

Talk to yourself.

'There is no loss of health percentage, what kind of spell is it, is it good fortune? '

The youth stuttered.

"You, you, where did you come from as a demon?"

Lin Feng: "I'm just an ordinary...not a theater troupe owner. I forgot who I am, but it doesn't matter. You probably will forget it next time. I'm about to die. Why do you ask so many questions? Don't panic. , Now I’m here to ask, just follow me.”

As Lin Feng was talking, he stabbed his magic sword fiercely on the ground, drawing the ground into a circle to ensure that no one would come over. He looked at the crowd at the foot of the mountain and said, "Anyway, everyone is going to die tonight, so don't be nervous. Before you die, relax."

The young man thought again and again, he glanced at the guard behind him, and boldly asked, "What do you mean?"

"Stay where you are and don't move, or you will be blown out by the wind, don't blame me."

The young man was just about to say where is the wind.

The wind is coming.

Lin Feng didn't need to do anything, a large amount of wind whizzed, cutting the ground in front of him into flat ground, and a large amount of loess roared and was carried away by the wind, as if a huge earth tornado came here.

Even though there was only a "wall apart", the once invisible wall protected them, around them, the depth appeared, Lin Feng was still sitting, thinking, calculating everything that would come next.

As if these things were not his doing.

This is almost a fairy method, appearing in front of several people present, the young man felt that he was going to be stupid.

There was a lot of movement here, but Lin Feng could feel that no one was paying attention to them.

The flow of people was like a flood, and they walked towards the theater, but no one paid attention to the earth tornado here.

"You, what are you doing?"

The young man felt that he had asked too much, Lin Feng said: "A desperate fight can also be said to be a dying counterattack, using my poor wisdom to make some noise.

This movement can be big or small, and now I look at it, maybe we can't be small. "

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, Lin Feng's eyes were unprecedentedly bright and said: "When I encountered such a situation before, I could only seek death. Fortunately, I am different now, and I still have the ability to resist, so..."

He glanced forward, squeezed the young man's arm, and said with satisfaction: "It's okay, although you look a little silly, but that's enough."

youth:"……"

Lin Feng took out the peace talisman, and soft light shrouded their bodies. Lin Feng summoned the Dharma sword and told them to go down the mountain together, and told each other what he needed. Afterwards, the Dharma sword and the safety amulet protected them .

Lin Feng sat down cross-legged. At such a time, Lin Feng's second life seed began to shrink greatly, but the "strange" thing was that as long as his "life seed" "shrunk", the life seed would continue to fill up.

Lin Feng's life will not be reduced in any way.

The immortal body given by the great elder of the Xun family is very mechanical.

He didn't care too much, he only cared that Lin Feng didn't die.

Lin Feng's hair floated up, and he was supported by his body and his life as salary. Lin Feng's hair began to wander, and the nets became more and more. There was not enough time, so he could only "pick the seedlings to encourage them to grow". As for the effect, it didn't matter.

The ceremonial person is very important, but there are not enough priests, only he himself.

Snare the net.

Lin Feng looked up, his hair was clearly draped over his shoulders, but the ends were hanging down from the sky.

Also scary.

From a distance, Lin Feng heard the sound coming from the theater in the distance.

There is still an hour, and there will be a hot spot over there.

Lin Feng took a look from a distance, and saw that the troupe were all motionless, standing under the stage, staring at him.

Their eyes are like black holes.

Just staring at Lin Feng mercilessly.

Lin Feng also looked at them.

They open their mouths.

The voice lingered in Lin Feng's ears.

"Master, you're back, it's time to come back."

"Leader, tonight's drama is about to begin."

"Leader, class leader, we miss you."

Lin Feng was as safe as a mountain.

No matter how difficult it is, I have seen it all, I have experienced it all when I fell into the Nine Netherworld, so what is it?

The young man bought items with his guards, and even brought many people up the mountain together. The two powers choose the lesser, and the young man still recognized Lin Feng as a good man. When he went up, he found that the mountain had changed a lot. There was a deep trench , which is full of firewood.

There are also nine-storey earth barriers.

Although barren, but also some style.

Lin Feng turned his head and saw that there were several women following the young man's team.

When Lin Feng turned his head, those women opened their mouths wide, as if they could swallow a head.

In an instant, they all turned into little peach blossoms.

"Squad leader, go back, squad leader."

Lin Feng shook his head: "Not yet."

The young man turned his head in surprise, and seeing the panic-stricken people looking ahead in horror, he boldly asked, "What's wrong with you."

Lin Feng's eyes returned to normal and he said: "I'm pretty normal, why, everyone is here, let's take a rest, after a while, we will all have to work.

Alas, come here, let's talk. "

He grabbed the young man, and the young man said he still had something to do and wanted to bring the rest of the guards back. Lin Feng shook his head and said, "It's late, it's late, listen."

Lin Feng pulled the young man and said to him: "The next big drama has already begun!"

(End of this chapter)