The sky was thundering, and Lin Feng shuttled through the forest, the speed was extremely fast, like an arrow off the string.

Already raindrops the size of copper coins were falling and falling on people's heads.

Even Lin Feng was a little out of breath.

Indeed lost.

The surrounding darkness was like a curtain enveloping this place, and only more and more frequent lightning pierced the darkness and made Lin Feng see some way forward.

Occasionally, lightning flashed, illuminating the many strange things hidden behind the forest and peeking at Lin Feng.

The reason why it was said to be a strange thing, not an evil god and a sneaky one, was because Lin Feng occasionally raised his head and saw a shadow at least six or seven zhang tall looking down on him, and when the lightning disappeared, they disappeared.

This shadow is definitely not a normal creature.

Lin Feng sighed in his heart, he didn't know what this was, they didn't have any ill feelings towards Lin Feng, Lin Feng didn't feel their malice.

When Lin Feng found out that he was lost, he decisively gave up science.

He chose metaphysics.

The so-called metaphysics is [Blessed by the Mountain God], with the blessing of the Mountain God, Lin Feng just chooses the direction that appears in his mind first.

There is also [Kenshin Tongming], where you feel danger, you will avoid it.

In this way, he really met the Xishen Inn.

The red light seeped out from a small two-story building, and the door was half-closed and half-closed, and in this thunder and lightning, it was a little gloomy.

I don't know who built such an inn in the middle of the mountains.

Whew, found a place.

The rain had already begun to fall, and the view was blocked.

The thunder in the sky was one after another, and Lin Feng felt that the hairs on his body were standing up, and it seemed that the next moment, there would be a heavenly thunderbolt hitting the top.

He used his sword to split the vines and trees in front of him, and before he could walk over, there was an ethereal singing sound behind him.

Even the thunder that exploded in his ears couldn't suppress this weird yin music.

It's not Peking Opera.

Peking Opera has not yet appeared.

Local drama, which one, Lin Feng doesn't know.

I can't understand the language, but fortunately, the music can be heard, the music is very yin, I don't know what is singing, but if you want Lin Feng to hear this music at night, it will definitely be fried.

Hair stands on end!

This time it's not about the music.

Lin Feng turned his head and saw several figures walking in the distance, they seemed to be people with their spines removed, and they were dragged forward with hanging ropes around their necks.

Shanjun?

Tiger's ghost?

Or, someone was dozens of meters tall, holding a traction line, walking in front of them, Lin Feng looked up and didn't see the imaginary giant.

"Master from afar, my uncle invites you to come over and have a look."

The figures shouted, speaking with a strange accent, like someone who had just learned to speak, speaking with his voice.

Didn't care.

What a cow, a ghost, a snake god.

Your uncle has such a big face, just let me go?

Didn't see people in a hurry?

Lin Feng was really anxious, the rain in this mountain had begun to form a rain curtain, and it hurt when it hit people.

The howling wind, Lin Feng couldn't control it.

And the feeling of [Kenshin Tongming] giving him a stab all over his body, it didn't look like telling him that this place was safe.

Lin Feng walked forward, these figures rushed over, like a snake without bones, Lin Feng seemed to have eyes behind him, he didn't say a word, and when he turned around, a dragon and tiger aura appeared on the sword.

Stab!

Choose!

Qinglong looks back, the sun runs through Changhong, and it picks up obliquely!

The rain and green blood mixed on the ground, and even the sword left some uneven corrosion marks!

Green Blood!

In just a few clicks, this boneless figure was killed!

What's more, the critical hit of [Rage of the Mountain God]!

These figures are not locals!

With red and golden flames burning on his body, as well as green blood flowing out, Lin Feng thought of the giant claws in the pit in the first scene!

This cursed blood fell to the ground, causing a thunderstorm!

"Boom", the thunder fell, Lin Feng threw away his sword and rolled on the spot!

This thunder was very mysterious, and it fell on the figures killed by Lin Feng, and Lin Feng next to him was not affected!

At this moment, the premonition of death reached the top!

Lin Feng didn't even dare to pick up the sword, he turned his head and ran towards the inn.

As for what step voltage to say.

I can't take care of it.

Life and death in a matter of seconds!

Let's go to the place first!

Lin Feng ignored it and broke into the Xishen Inn!

When you go in, there is a strong rancid smell, which hits people's noses and makes people cry.

Suffocate.

Lin Feng glanced out, no matter who that uncle was, he couldn't come over now.

He slackened.

[Kenshin Tongming] no longer vigorously warned, only a faint sense of crisis, shrouded in his heart.

The thunder of "boom boom boom" slashed wildly towards the place in front of him as if he was angry, but in this Xishen Inn, there seemed to be a soundproof cover, and those voices came over, and the sound was much quieter.

The mountains and forests are on fire.

The strange yin music is gone.

Lin Feng looked at the inn at this time, at the door of the Xishen Inn, even if the rainstorm had arrived, there was still a stick of incense rising.

No matter how heavy the rain is, this incense cannot be extinguished.

Lin Feng turned his head, this was about the lobby of this Xishen Inn, a rotten table, moth-eaten and rainy, and it was about to rot.

No stools.

There is a small door at the back, I don't know if it leads to the second floor or the basement.

A strange smell came out.

Mixed with the rancid smell, it is combined into a very beautiful fragrance.

The rancid smell came from the three people he was enshrined in front of him.

A large wax of butter, the thickness of a strong man's arm, in front of this candle, worship the three gods.

【Son and Mother Gu】

【Ayi's mother-in-law】

【Ah Qing Gonggong】

Like the three Buddhas, it is placed horizontally.

Among them, the child and mother Gu are in the main position.

It's a corpse.

was used by special means to seal his body with corpse wax, and his stomach was big, and he was about to give birth.

Her hands were a handprint that Lin Feng didn't recognize, and when she looked at it twice, she found that she had a lot of pores on her body.

Like a hive.

Lin Feng inexplicably remembered a person.

Three ladies.

After she died, her body turned into a hive, and Lin Feng couldn't see the face of the Zimu Gu, it was covered with a red cloth, and the red cloth was filled with cinnabar with incantations, and Lin Feng didn't know much about it.

As for Granny Ayi on the left hand side of the corpse, she was covered in blue and black, without covering her head, and she was probably a dried corpse.

The same is true of Ah Qing's father-in-law.

He stood in the lobby for a while, not looking for a room to sleep in.

He waited in the lobby for the rain to break.

Just lean against the door, ready to run away.

Unexpectedly, standing here, the danger perception given to him by [Sword Heart Tongming] is getting heavier and heavier, Lin Feng's eyes are looking at the "Third Buddha" without blinking, he has been standing here for a long time, and the shopkeeper has not come out.

But the father-in-law and mother-in-law of the "Three Buddhas" frequently looked here.

Lin Feng looked at the broken bowl in front of the three of them, thought about it, and took out a little dry food from himself, broke it and put it in the bowl of the three of them, clasped his hands together, and chattered.

Mainly outside, the rain hasn't stopped.

"Forgive me, the three of you passed by the treasure land, there is no floating wealth on me, only some food to worship, and I hope the three of you will not be angry."

He chattered and had a good attitude.

Obviously, that's not what the three of them think.

The rancid smell became stronger, and the unbearable stinking black water flowed down from Zimu Gu's body.

Lin Feng's face also fell.

"Well, excuse me, take my leave! I don't have to send it. ”

That's what he said, but obviously, Lin Feng didn't know much about the rules, so he didn't leave anything!