With three lives, make sure that you drained all the knowledge of the mask.

Lin Feng took off his helmet and put it down.

Although he died three times, he was satisfied.

Dead are worthwhile!

Earned!

It was the feeling of death, I don't know if it was an illusion, Lin Feng could still think of that disgusting feeling to this day.

Nausea and pain.

The game console seems to be deliberate, and among the costs he pays in the process of gaining knowledge through constant death is remembering pain.

After calming down for a while, Lin Feng felt that he was not at a loss.

I got the secret of the priesthood.

The three secrets, the last one, the sacrificial incense, also made Lin Feng feel that it might be the most valuable one among these three things.

The making of incense.

From then on, Lin Feng could proudly call himself a craftsman.

Offering incense is also one of the important components of the sacrifice.

For a big festival, incense is indispensable.

The sacrifice is not only to have a prison, but also to have something else, as an aid.

For example, offering incense.

The incense is not only used for the priests, but also for the intermediary of a sacrifice, the ancestral gods, and the ultimate deity of this sacrifice, the Emperor of Heaven.

All have wonderful effects.

It is one of the favorite sacrifices of the Emperor of Heaven.

Of course, the form of sacrifice changes with each dynasty.

From the difficult to find the written records of the Yin Shang oracle bone inscriptions, to the later bronze inscriptions of the Zhou Dynasty, and then to the turmoil of the dynasties, the books were burned, and the descendants were starved to death and killed.

Until now, there are not many things that have really been handed down.

Moreover, the way of sacrifice is not static.

Everything has been changing, for example, the most common blood food god in the Yin Shang period, by the end of the Han Dynasty, it almost died out.

Even the priests and witches are in decline.

Taoism, foreign Buddhism, and later Confucianism, took the place of these people.

From the Han Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty.

The god of blood and food, not recognized by orthodoxy, was exterminated by some famous ministers, and had to hide in the people and in the shadows, surviving for a long time.

It never prevailed on a large scale again.

Some spells have also disappeared into time.

For example, this is a very evil [Five Organs Incense].

[Five visceral incense] is just one of the sacrificial incense.

It is not considered a good thing, and in the memory of the mask, the sacrificial incense is divided into five grades.

The professional language that is used to bring professional barriers to people is narrated in human words, and the incense is divided into five grades.

Lin Feng divided it into optimal, sub-excellent, excellent, inferior, and inferior.

Among them, the five visceral incense is divided into inferior quality.

The evaluation given is:

It's a good job.

Just like the text on the back of the incense offering, human beings are not the best or the worst of the raw materials for the incense.

Human beings are the most economical and applicable one.

In the midst of the sacrifice, it is just a by-product of war.

Yin Shang has always had a tradition of human sacrifice.

Prisoners of war are some of the raw materials used as [five visceral incense].

Therefore, [five visceral incense] has become a kind of traditional sacrificial incense.

And like optimal.

In Lin Feng's mind, there was a method for making heavenly sacrificial incense.

It is not to make incense for the gods.

It is to make the gods into sacrificial incense and offer them to the emperor and ancestors.

It's outrageous.

Lin Feng glanced at it and stopped looking.

It's too mysterious, I, Lin Feng, am a responsible person, and I can't see this.

I have the ability to grasp the gods as incense, so why do I make incense?

Who am I going to sacrifice?

It's like the emperor of heaven walking at night and going back to the college campus to pick up girls?

I have that level of what college campus I go to!

I'm just a craftsman who does my duty, you can spare me, I can't even make inferior [Five Visceral Incense], and I still catch a wild god.

Lin Feng saw this five-level grading system, and said in his heart, this sacrificial incense cake is quite large.

It's quite a micro-business.

Not only the best, but even the inferior good things, Lin Feng had nothing to make, and he didn't take it seriously.

The second best is to use legendary mythical beasts such as dragons, unicorns, and pixiu as carriers of sacrificial incense.

Where did Lin Feng find the dragon and the unicorn?

Mountains and seas are looking for it!

Excellent, it is a cultivation thing, which is used as a raw material.

Nor at all.

Lin Feng didn't plan to make himself into a sacrificial incense.

Only the big bad, Lin Feng can try.

If it's bad, flesh and blood will do.

Lin Feng planned to buy some rabbits and try the manufacture of sacrificial incense.

Flesh and blood, plus some gold stones, medicinal herbs, if not, can also be adapted to local conditions.

Quite flexible.

The reason why he chose rabbits was because Lin Feng remembered that there were quite a lot of people buying and selling live rabbits here.

In this area, spicy rabbits, cold rabbits, hand-torn rabbits, for rabbit processing, varied.

Lin Feng made a rabbit into a sacrificial incense, and the guilt was not very heavy.

After finalizing these things, Lin Feng sorted out his appearance.

The next time you enter the game, you will go straight to the next scene and see what the next scene of the game is.

He wanted to see if his guess was correct.

In this game, Lin Feng was filled with a thrill of decryption.

If he guessed correctly, it would be even more pleasant.

But before that, Lin Feng was going to start his prison career and was ready to move bricks.

Earn rice, earn rice!

Old man rich woman, give me some rice to eat!

After taking a shower and looking at his energetic self in the mirror, Lin Feng sat in front of the computer, routinely, and prepared for the broadcast.

Turn on the DSLR camera that is used as a camera to check whether the microphone sound card is working properly and whether the capture card is working properly......

When you're ready, open your computer software, click Stream, and start live streaming.

Join the group Aite group members.

Send notifications for your live stream.

After a while, many familiar faces appeared in the live broadcast room.

The barrage brushed up.

[Do you still know to come back?] I thought you had a rich woman, so you won't broadcast live]

[See who I found?] Missing persons! 】

[Open the door, open the door? Live stream without notification? Live stream without notification? 】

【Daddy Daddy】

Lin Feng said hello and glanced at the barrage.

I always feel that there is something amazing mixed in these barrages.

It's against the sky.

The barrage at the end.

Or paid SC.

I have to say.

There are so many rich people.

It's weird that rich people have fetishes.jpg

……

Xiangxi.

In the middle of the mountains.

At night, deep in the mountains of Xiangxi, the site of this rescue excavation of the ancient tomb is illuminated by many scorching incandescent lamps.

A light rain.

Because of the terrain, many large machines cannot be sent here.

Even if it is a salvage excavation, it can only be done manually, so the process is very slow.

When I got to the front of the mountain, I couldn't even get up to the jeep or pickup truck.

A lot of things are carried by people.

Professor Han rubbed his hands nervously.

It was raining outside the tent, and next to him, there were several security workers, all of whom looked bad, and Professor Han's apprentices were comforting the old man, everyone was wearing raincoats, and there were a few people, who had just come in from the search and rescue scene.

Professor Han's apprentices are all around, and history and archaeology are all inherited from teachers and students, and there is a feeling of "being a teacher for one day and a father for life" in ancient times.

There were only a few apprentices under Professor Han, and the old professor was very distressed.

What's more, what was lost this time was the old professor's eldest apprentice, and also the senior brother of all graduate students, doctors, dyed wisdom.

That is, the last time I told my junior brothers and sisters, he went to the toilet at night and saw a blood-colored figure in the forest, staring at them.

He's gone.

It's strange that he didn't see, and more importantly, before he disappeared, he also said some strange words to his junior sister!