Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

As soon as I talked to the guide about my uncle, my uncle came.

The strange opera sound outside came, and although the Xishen Inn covered up three points, the sound still reached the ears of the three people present.

Rolling thunder can't even drown the sound.

The sound and the rolling thunder seem to be two modes of propagation, and they do not affect each other.

Lin Feng was also strange.

He glanced towards the sky.

In the first few lives, he fought with these figurines for a long time, and the thunder fell.

It's like trying to chop these people to death.

Now these strange things are standing outside.

What about Ray?

The guide shivered when he heard the voices outside.

Sound in Lin Feng. Like a local opera, the guide knows that it is actually a local opera sound used to exorcise the gods.

Nu opera, the ancient means of witch blessings, wearing masks, performing gods.

The exorcism of the gods is used as an opera.

It is equivalent to cockroaches taking cockroach medicine and eating it as rations.

Arrogant!

Uncle Ghost, his strength is extraordinary!

The roof leak rained overnight.

Just when the uncle was inviting someone outside, the three corpses that were temporarily suppressed in the room, Ah Qing's father-in-law and Ah Yi's mother-in-law, began to gradually look at the three people.

It seems that only the two people here have been fed, and the Zimu Gu has not been fed, that is, the Zimu Niangniang, these people still won't give up.

Everyone still has to do it.

It's just that this time, these three evil corpses are the wrong target.

Of the three people present, none of them were simple characters.

Zhu Baihu's face was not shocked, he sat on the ground, as if he was recuperating.

It can be seen from the placement of his Yanling knife.

As long as there is an abnormality, he can pull out his weapon as soon as possible and stab the three demons in the waist!

Jinyiwei has the arrogance of Jinyiwei.

See, Ye is the person who followed Hong Wuye to fight the country back then, and he is not afraid in the face of thousands of troops and horses, you are a few corpses!

What Zhu Baihu has seen the most in his life is corpses.

As for Lin Feng.

He was more calm.

If I can kill you once, I can kill you a hundred times!

Look inside, make noise outside.

Lin Feng looked at the raindrops outside in a daze, closed his eyes, and the breath around him was ethereal, not knowing what he was doing.

Only the world where the guide was injured was reached.

Outside, the twisted figures were fearful, and stopped where a stick-of-the-sky incense stick was inserted.

Only the toothless old woman stood outside and said in a thin voice, "Lord from afar, my uncle is invited." ”

Lin Feng opened his eyes.

This voice, Lin Feng listened to it irritably!

The sense of crisis brought by [Sword Heart Tongming] made him understand that the three evil corpses were about to recover.

His guess was right, there was nothing wrong with the three evil corpses, and the people from the Ghost Yamen would not enter here, and he didn't know why.

Lin Feng walked out, holding some wooden thorns in his hand, the toothless old lady smiled at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng also smiled at her.

It was pouring rain outside, I don't know how this toothless old woman got it, it was raining heavily, and she wasn't soaked at all.

It's still very dry.

Compared with Lin Feng, who was drenched in soup.

This toothless old woman is much more decent.

"Sting!"

The old lady was still laughing, but Lin Feng's sword was unsheathed.

Out of the sword, straight stabbed, the old lady was pierced by a sword, blood splashed on the clothes, quite warm, warmer than rain, thicker than rain.

The old lady still had a smile on her face.

People are gone.

Falling to the ground, Lin Feng put away his sword, waved his hand and knocked the wooden thorn out, and a piece of green blood fell.

The old lady was on the ground and turned into a common animal in Xiangxi.

Clouded leopard.

"It turned out to be a leopard spirit."

The spirits here are different from other legendary spirits, and the transformation seems to be a chance, not a display of strength.

Otherwise, a monster that can only be killed by Lin Feng.

It's a little too weak.

Don't talk about the clouds.

She didn't even use some "special methods".

In addition to the large stomach pouch.

If it weren't for the chance transformation, it would be the transformation of the monsters.

Lin Feng could understand that he saw the demon who was killed in the notebook novel.

Not really.

This toothless old lady is not yet a big insect in the roaring mountains, and the danger it brings to people is great!

A shapeshifter, that's all.

killed someone, the drama outside was still singing, and no one paid attention to Lin Feng, Lin Feng stood in the rain for a few minutes, and no one paid attention to him.

After thinking about it, I decided to shout anyway.

Otherwise, it will be dry.

"Is it polite to ask a slave to ask someone to ask for someone?"

Lin Feng shouted very loudly, but the thunder was rolling in the sky, and Lin Feng didn't know if the people over there could hear it.

He just shouted.

After shouting, he walked back, and walking on the road, he suddenly became in shape.

The voice like a night owl reached his ears, an old acquaintance, a headpicker.

I just don't know if the headpicker is an uncle.

"It's me who didn't think about it, dude, I'm sorry, I'm here to say no to dude!"

Lin Feng glanced back.

The rain was so heavy that I couldn't see anything.

I don't know where the headpickers are!

"Bad luck."

Lin Feng touched his neck, making sure that his head had not been taken off by the headpicker, and muttered to himself.

Back in the inn, Lin Feng split the table, lit a fire, baked the fire, and dried his clothes, otherwise, he was afraid that he would die of illness here.

"Wait a minute," Lin Feng said, "Wait for a corpse chaser to come, and we'll take the yin road." ”

The flames burned.

On the guide's face, the flames reflected him, as if he was smiling but not laughing, as if he was crying but not crying.

"Take the yin road, Daoye, you can't go!"

The guide advised again.

Lin Feng rubbed his hands.

"You can't leave either, you can't leave either, or you'll go back now?"

The guide was also emboldened this time.

"I can't walk on the yin road, my grandfather!

The road that the Yin errand walks is called the Yin Road, and the road that the City God Yin God walks is called the Shinto, and the Yin Road is not a serious road in the first place, it is the road taken by lowly villains like us, and a big man like you can't walk!

That road is the path that this group of people who are fishing for the wrong door, no one knows what dangers are on this path, this person who dies on the yin road every year, that is more than one hand can't count it! ”

The guide couldn't wait to grab Lin Feng's arm and beg.

"Dao Master, please, just show your magical powers, don't talk about judges, just ask for a yin, he can take us on the avenue! Master Dao, ask someone to help, it's not a shame! ”

Lin Feng's expression did not move, and he looked cold.

Why are you so ignorant?

Is that because I don't want to find someone?

That's when I can't find anyone!

I'm not a member of the Heavenly Court of Cultivating Immortals, I'm a shaman!

Lin Feng didn't move like a mountain, and over there, Ah Qing's father-in-law finally began to move.

Lin Feng glanced at his father-in-law obliquely, and saw that the fog outside became even thicker.

A long note came out of the mist.

"Joy comes out to welcome the gods, and the living avoid it!"

The guide's face changed.

Lin Feng clapped his hand.

"Yes," he said, "no, the one who pays the bill, this is not coming!" ”