Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 423 The Prisoned Ancient God
There are more than two of them, and there are many shamans around the famous mother-in-law. These shamans hold magic tools made of cow bones and dog leg bones.

As for their cultivation, they are all around the eighth rank.

There are also a few shamans who are older than the famous mother-in-law, and they are kept by their side by the younger generation.

Lin Feng couldn't see clearly only the cultivation level of the famous mother-in-law.

If so, Lin Feng could sense that Wei Ming's mother-in-law explored the ruins with the will to die.

There was a strong death energy rippling on her body.

As for the shaman next to her.

Both of them were anxious, but they didn't have any regrets. Wei Ming's mother-in-law slowly explained to Lin Feng: "They are all named Wei, and you are alive, so don't worry if you have nothing to hide. Since you are all dead, before you die. It is also good to see the world.

I met a young Han Chinese man of yours many years ago. He said his name was Wu Hao. He told me that one of your Han Chinese philosophers once said such a sentence.

Chao Wen Dao Xi can die.

I am the same now, since I am going to die, then seeing those things that even the gods don't like, and dying in the hands of those things, isn't it another kind of hearing the Tao in the morning, and dying in the evening? "

She said it clearly, to prevent Lin Feng from developing a grudge.

Lin Feng was also a little depressed. Wei Ming's mother-in-law was undoubtedly a master, and even she was not optimistic about going to the expedition site this time.

It means that she has no idea.

Suffice it to say the threat of this expedition.

But indeed, before Lin Feng came, he also saved it on an old tree under Kongtong Mountain.

Because he didn't have the confidence to come back alive.

It's like a trip to the middle of Sichuan. Before I went, "children are ignorant and just walk and play", because they don't know, so they are frank, but when they went there, they found that many things in it were not from him. can be solved.

The final result can be regarded as a joy, but the bottom of the black hole in Sichuan is still not disposed of by Lin Feng.

The black hole thing ended because the black light woke up and left.

All the plans of "Mother of Heaven" looked like a joke under the black light.

No matter how thoughtful one is, they are no match for a recovery cycle of the black light.

In the end, it was the "Leizu" tribe who saw it very clearly, knowing that they could not master this power, and the whole family migrated away from the place where the black light was sleeping.

The Leizu Tribe survived and developed very well, but "Tianmu" developed abnormally and fell short.

Lin Feng has nothing to do, although it sounds cruel, but human life is also very useful "data" when exploring a site that no one knows about.

As for the tribes in Youzhou, what Lin Feng knew was what he didn't know.

This tribe in the white-haired wind looks a lot like an everyday nomadic tribe, with tents and some old dead trees.

Right in the middle of the wilderness.

The only thing that makes people feel strange is that there are often some scents coming out of it.

It smells like someone is cooking in it.

At first, some people went to look inside, but no one came back, and then the news spread.

It reached the ears of Wu Zang Yuanpang.

There will be observations without hidden mistakes.

According to the observations of Wuzang Yepang and a few of his confidants, it is not known if there are any living people in this site, but it looks like a tomb.

Every dead wood pole is like a tombstone.

But the people who went in were all crazy, and they didn't bring out any gold, silver or jewelry. The most worthwhile thing to observe was this quilt.

Lin Feng took out the quilt.

This quilt was believed to be placed inside the coffin by Wuzang Yanpang, and the coffin quilt was placed under the coffin.

After all, many of the words on it, I think it looks like the word "Shou".

Lin Feng didn't think so, Lin Feng recognized the material above, and after an unknown number of years, the last time people from Yimu Kingdom appeared was in the pre-Qin period.

This quilt is also thousands of years old.

For thousands of years, the quilt has not decayed in the slightest.

Because this is the "silkworm", or this is the handicraft of the "Leizu" tribe.

Have they ever met?

The text on it is not the word Shou, to be precise, it looks like a "snake" pattern.

"It's thunder from the sky."

After stroking it with her old hand, Weiming Granny said, "This is Thunder Lane from the sky."

Speaking of this, Lin Feng opened his mind, it seems that this is indeed very similar to Thunder Lane.

It's like someone looked up at the lightning discharge phenomenon in the sky during a thunderstorm, and saw the snake-like lightning. Well, "Silver Snake" was drawn on this quilt.

"Lightning quilt."

I don't know why this lightning quilt was placed inside the coffin.

Lightning and corpses are not easy to put together, because according to the simple observation of people in the past, lightning and corpses are easily linked.

It's just that it's not known whether the lightning is used to exorcise evil spirits.

"Tonight and morning, there will be a white hair wind outside Youzhou. Before we go in, God will bless us safe and sound, but we entered the Land Abandoned by God."

The old lady looked at her people kindly and said: "Keep your heart and never be afraid. Death is just another beginning. In your home, someone will take care of everything after death for you, and neither will your relatives." implicated."

The old lady and Wuzang Yepang reached an agreement, death is the end of this agreement.

Go the wrong way.

A road, Wei Ming's mother-in-law opened up a new Yin Road, and they didn't need Lin Feng to use a token, and they went outside Youzhou.

Safe journey.

Wei Ming's mother-in-law carefully counted the number of people and made sure that there were neither too many nor too few people.

He said: "A total of sixteen people, absolutely do not separate."

Lin Feng looked not far away. Although it is said to be in Youzhou, it is far away from the city of Youzhou.

This is not a place with lush water and grass. To be precise, this is about to become a Gobi.

For unknown reasons, the sand here is constantly being deserted.

It is about 100 miles away from Youzhou City. At this moment, the wind is howling, ghosts are crying and wolves are howling, and the lead cloud in the sky is pressing down on the Yinshan Mountain.

Between the clouds, a small village is hidden in the white hair wind.

The north wind and snow slag keep getting into people's necks. There is no howling of wolves. The mountains here are the Yinshan Mountains on the north bank of the Yellow River, which is in the Tang poem "but let the dragon city fly, don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountains" "The yin mountain.

On the other side of the Yin Mountain is the place where the standard nomads live.

It was too dead in here.

Weiming Granny took a puff of white smoke and exhaled it, turning into a circle of meaningless smoke.

Blown away by the wind.

Lin Feng could see clearly that the smoke was actually a kind of herbal medicine with a mild paralyzing effect.

It should be the secret medicine of some shamans.

Sometimes, some strange auxiliary objects are needed to see some abstract objects more conveniently.

In a kind of half-asleep and half-awake, to be precise, it is like when a person is being haunted by a nightmare. At that time, people can use their own "knowledge" to think out an illogical, but it is very in line with the jumping thinking. scene.

It is what people call the subconscious mind, under the iceberg.

However, the initial shaman may need this thing, and later, this auxiliary herb will have no effect.

Wei Ming's mother-in-law did this only because of habit.

"The gods no longer set foot here, and there are no messengers of the gods here."

"Light the torches," she said.

The person next to him picked up the torch, and after lighting it, a hot white flame radiated out!

The flame that can illuminate the "void" can't be extinguished by wind or water, and it also emits a strange medicinal fragrance.

Lin Feng glanced at it, and Wei Ming's mother-in-law explained: "This is a monster in the Yellow River. This monster has a wide forehead, with an unquenchable flame on it, and a strange cry.

From time to time, the cry of a child will be heard, luring people and beasts to eat it.

Cutting open the head of this fish, you can take out the oil, which is very effective in preventing wind and rain, and can also illuminate many darkness. "

After explaining, she said, "Let's go, let's go in."

Weiming mother-in-law looked at Lin Feng, waiting for Lin Feng's opinion, Lin Feng nodded slightly.

Just now, Lin Feng's wind spread out and checked the front.

The small village in front of me was indeed empty.

In the distance is a place with an area of ​​less than 70 square meters. There are three tents and seventeen pillars. The wind penetrates into it and finds that there is nothing in the tent.

Very empty, not even household garbage left.

It's not clean like a place where people are active.

In such a place, where can one find the tomb, where can one find this quilt?

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly paused, and he looked at the Weiming mother-in-law next to him, and the Weiming mother-in-law also looked at Lin Feng.

"Extinguish the torches."

The great mother-in-law said that those shamans all follow the lead of the great mother-in-law, and they will do what the great mother-in-law says.

In an instant, the wind and clouds buried the place together, everyone held their breath, and Lin Feng heard the sound of horseshoes.

The strange thing is that there are a large number of horse teams here, not to say that this is the territory of Xixia, and there will be no horse bandits here.

On the contrary, as long as it is outside the city, there must be horse bandits, some horse bandits, they are elite in action, well-equipped, and come and go like the wind.

If you don't pay the passing defenders, the caravan will definitely encounter these horse bandits.

It's just that today's horses are a little different.

There are also some people who have an unpleasant aura on their bodies.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand to hold it, and the fragrance from the oil on the body of the Yellow River monster fish just now was captured by Lin Feng and kept at hand.

Do not spread this smell.

The horse team outside was silent, people could hold their breath, but the beasts under them couldn't hold their breath, and these sounds were very obvious at night.

Lin Feng looked over, seeing night as day.

The clothes they are wearing look very strange. The left lapel looks like clothes for the dead.

It’s not that the clothes worn by these alien races are the clothes of the dead, but the clothes of these people are originally worn by the dead. In some concepts, the dead and the living are mirror images.

The same goes for these people.

Each of them is left-handed, and their scabbards, bows and arrows, and patterns are also mirror images, and even the faces of these people are too symmetrical.

Perfect is not like a living person.

They are like a group of dead people running from the funeral objects.

This is a team of dead horses, but they have come from a long distance, and under this weather, a lot of white gas is blowing out from their heads.

Prove that they are all alive.

Wei Ming's mother-in-law also looked at these people, and Lin Feng didn't know if she could see them.

Then I heard Wei Ming's mother-in-law say, "Like a tomb keeper."

Lin Feng's first reaction was, how could there still be grave guards after a thousand years?

Time is too long.

Time changes, time changes, stars move, even a stone will be cut by time, even a big river will be dried up by time.

Let alone people.

Can the tomb guards guard one generation or three generations?

People's minds change, unless it is some special and inhumane means, it can maintain the protection of thousands of years. Besides, these people have no traces of being too old except for the clothes that seem to be restrained.

These people stood outside for a long time, seemingly finding nothing.

But the strange thing is that with these people standing not far away.

Lin Feng had a strange feeling.

That's what's hiding around.

Lin Feng never ignored his own feelings, the wind blew past him.

At this moment, someone among those people suddenly blew the bone whistle!

Someone pointed here, and a sharp bone whistle sounded, and more than that, Lin Feng felt strange things appeared on the surrounding shamans!
In an instant, these shamans covered their necks in pain, and strange noises came from their necks.

A large amount of blood spurted out from their pores, this sharp sound was also like the sound of a whistle.

Everyone was almost turned into a whistle!

Not only that, Lin Feng smelled an extremely strong fishy smell in the sky.

Lin Feng had smelled this smell before!

On the night when Li Yuanhao died, the fishy smell was that of a poisonous snake, no, it was the smell of a dragon!
It is the poisonous dragon suppressed under Tiandu Mountain!

For some reason, it shows up here too.

After this poisonous dragon, Lin Feng felt familiar.

The thing under the Yellow River, the god that Li Yuanhao enshrined also ran out, but it was visible to the naked eye, that god's aura was no longer overbearing and strong, and with Li Yuanhao's death, it was constantly being drawn into the forgotten land.

It is chasing the dragon, and the dragon is coming straight here.

Lin Feng and the others were discovered!

Those "grave guards" stretched out their hands to take up their bows and arrows without hesitation, and a large number of arrows splashed down, all of which were blown aside by Lin Feng's random wind.

Thunder and lightning.

The wind from the tiger, the cloud from the dragon, and the appearance of the poisonous dragon made the place cloudy, and more than that, it smashed straight at the tribe in front of it!
It looked like it was dead.

The weird thing behind also fell down, Lin Feng felt like "hitting an egg with a rock", that poisonous dragon broke through the ground and fell into the ground.

Hearing the movement, these people rushed over on horseback.

One part rushed towards Lin Feng and the others, while the other part bravely rushed towards the direction where the poisonous dragon fell.

Lin Feng didn't intend to fight with them, he reached out and grabbed the pot, and Lin Feng took out the jade ax inside.

This thing is a magic-forbidden domain, and Lin Feng is carrying it with him, so no one wants to use spells.

But what Lin Feng didn't expect was that even his jade ax was useless here, its domain was compressed to a distance of six steps beside him!
I can only restrain myself!
(End of this chapter)