Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 492 Difficult to Master, Untamable

It's like a big living person being thrown into a spinning whirlpool washing machine, and there is a terrible whirlpool in front of him.

If it wasn't for Lin Feng's extraordinary behavior, this wave would have killed half of his life.

Deadly Spin.

It was dark.

More importantly, the time around was constantly changing, and "Qingshan" finally showed his true face towards Lin Feng.

Someone is talking.

Someone is by his side.

Weird scenes appeared next to him one after another, Lin Feng just felt confused, did not use "Sky Fire", Lin Feng forcibly gathered his mind.

Fortunately, gathering ideas.

Not a particularly difficult thing to do.

He tried his best to wake himself up, heard the noisy voices around him, and tried his best to hear some "dry stuff" from these noisy voices.

"what is this?"

"I don't know what it is, but it can set us on fire."

"fire?"

"That's it, that's it, you see, the dark is afraid of it, you see, the beast is afraid of it, with it we're safe, we're safe."

"This is 'fire.'"

Someone carved a character on the ground, and when the character appeared, the ground also started to burn.

"This is what I saw, I just understood, I just understood what this is."

"This is 'Fire', I can finally write it, I can finally write it!"

Lin Feng opened his eyes, and he saw not far away, wait, where is he now?
Taking a closer look, Lin Feng found that he might be inside the cave, but outside the cave, someone had already written a spell on the ground.

Or maybe just one word.

"fire".

The observation of nature finally turned into a "mantra", "fire".

Both Taoism and shamanism have inherited the earliest cultural treasures.

perception of nature.

The fire of flames, burning incomprehensibly when the "fire" appears on the ground.

The ground was still wet.

Because it was raining heavily outside, thunder and lightning.

"Fire" was created by the "lightning" just now. The heavy rain, lightning and thunder, the electric light and fire falling from the "lightning" flashed on the dead wood, the flame appeared, and the first people who observed nature also appeared. They discovered the secrets of nature.

Some, you can call yourself, the secret that can keep the tribe alive.

Lin Feng walked out staggeringly.

He looked down at his appearance, and realized that he might be a child. He staggered and walked over, approaching the flame.

warmth.

Safety.

Of course, there was also surprise.

Lin Feng saw the burning flame. To be precise, what was burning might not be any combustible material, but the spell that was burning.

"fire".

The spell on the ground is warm, but it is also dangerous.

Unstoppable burning.

According to Lin Feng's simple concept.

The combustion of a flame requires at least three factors, a combustible substance, a combustible substance, and a source of ignition.

Here, the combustion aid can be regarded as oxygen, there is some in the air, but the problem now is that there is heavy rain and strong wind here.

Even the windproof lighter still can't burn. Of course, talking without looking at the quality and quantity is naturally a bit of a hooligan. It is difficult for people to accept.

Such a flame should be buried in the storm, but it is not, it is not tenacious like a serious flame.

If the source of the fire is this spell.

So what are combustibles?
Is it still the spell in front of him?
On the ground, the soil that has been soaked is obviously not combustible.

Is it because of the spell?

This is magic.

Or is it a "copying" of nature?
Lin Feng looked at this spell, and for some reason, he felt a sense of fear from the depths of his heart, which was the fear of danger coming!
"what is this?"

"This is fire, this is fire, this is fire."

"For the record, this is fire."

The people around were ecstatic. It is undeniable that some of these ancestors had great wisdom, but it didn't matter. Lin Feng felt extremely dangerous. Lin Feng avoided his eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to go For the first time in his life, he felt afraid of the light.

But he couldn't leave, Lin Feng felt creepy when he moved away from the fire source a little bit.

Look back.

It was dark.

In the darkness, Lin Feng really felt threatened.

Not a beast.

It is darkness itself.

Lin Feng turned his head, he felt the darkness was like a wall.

Beyond the wall, lies the unknown in the darkness.

Whispers in the dark, "unseen" itself is a great horror, in this "unseen", something is dragging people away.

Not knowing what, you don't even know what the darkness is dragging you away for.

It is a simple law.

In this law, human will is useless.

The dead people waved to the living in the darkness.

Lin Feng had goosebumps on his arms and popped beans crazily.

That desperate atmosphere hangs over here.

At this time, it is more than just a mixture of humans and gods.

There is no boundary between life and death here, no rules, no myths.

There is only life and death.

Also, the ancestors who saw the world, knew the world, understood the world, and wanted to live.

Lightning struck the ground, and flames appeared.

"Someone recorded it all."

"Flame is nature."

"Thunder and lightning are also natural."

"Darkness is also natural."

"Flood is also nature."

"To survive."

While Lin Feng was looking at these, something unexpected happened.

When it burned, it wasn't just the ground that burned and collapsed.

Everything, everything, started to burn. Those who saw the mantra, those who carved the mantra, all began to burn, and the mantra came to their bodies.

Obviously the spell is on the ground, but they have been assimilated by nature after seeing too much time.

They themselves, became flames.

Everything that can be turned into flames starts to burn!
Darkness is death!
Light is also death!

It was also difficult for Lin Feng to avoid this kind of death. He did nothing but stood in the rain, but he started to burn.

meaning.

God.

people.

Bones, muscles, soul.

Everything started to burn, and his whole body was burned by a lot of flames, showing a feeling of "the lamp is exhausted".

Whatever it was, the flames burned to the brim.

Lin Feng experienced the feeling of being burned to death, burned to death by the flame spell.

The flame burned bigger and bigger, until it turned into a flaming mountain, and it was still burning, with boundless terror.

In this horror, Lin Feng kept moving away, away, away, and saw a "dead" beast.

It turned out that no matter how far they traveled, they were always on the body of this giant beast.

But this giant beast is not dead, when the "fire", this natural imitation, starts to get out of control, everything starts to reverse.

The flames began to disappear gradually, and the time began to reset for a long time.

But those people, did not resurrect.

They are gone forever.

obliterate.

……

Lin Feng was not completely burned.

Someone brought him back.

"Out of control, everything observed is out of control, whether it is light or darkness, whether it is fire or the rest of nature.

Man cannot use nature, nor can man control nature.

But if people don't care about nature, nature will easily destroy human beings. It's not intentional. There are no human beings in the eyes of nature.

If human beings do not pay attention to nature, they cannot escape from nature. If human beings pay attention to nature, they will be destroyed by the escaping power of nature.

This is an unsolvable paradox. "

Someone stood behind him, holding a pottery fragment in his hand, and said to Lin Feng.

"you are?"

Lin Feng asked politely, but the man didn't answer, just holding the pottery shard in his hand.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I just want to tell you a secret, a secret that belongs to Qingshan and everyone."

"One, a secret that has been handed down, but has been tampered with countless times!"

(End of this chapter)