It's still the same old saying.

If I don't look at this last scene, I can't sleep without taking a breath!

The method of blessing luck can be seen later.

If you can buy something, you can also wait to find out.

But this next scene, he just wants to see what it is!

The long blood words attracted Lin Feng's interest, from Lin Feng's point of view, these words seemed to be persuading Lin Feng step by step, telling Lin Feng that you don't give up, your predecessors are much more difficult than you, they can all pass, why can't you pass?

Generally speaking, the person who says this is the one who is most afraid of you giving up halfway.

Pour it, just pour the chicken soup!

I pondered the known information for a while.

Lin Feng actually had a clear heart.

Next, the difficulty of this game is definitely not low.

Although it is said that [Xiangxi Blood God], there is no punishment for death, but the eight-hour cooldown time after death is not too long.

This is also a kind of punishment.

Besides, Lin Feng knew in his heart that the last scene was clearly marked, and at one time, there was only one life.

If you die, you will start again.

In fact, it makes it more difficult to pass the level.

In other words, if he is dead, he is really dead, and there is no possibility of continuing to get up and fight.

Resurrected from the dead, using his life to grind the boss at the bottom of the skin, it didn't work.

Eight hours, the cooldown time is too long.

In order to beat a game, for example, if he dies three times, he needs to have at least twenty-four hours of cooldown.

The duration is touching.

Lin Feng pondered this and chose to look at the cutscene first.

At? Look at the enemy's color and light up your weapons!

He wanted to know.

Next, what kind of scene will he encounter to make people despair.

Choose to enter Act IV: A Hymn to Despair, and the cutscene begins!

As soon as I entered the picture, the rolling thunder seemed to shatter the eardrums of everyone here.

The dazzling white light, the rumbling thunder, like a never-ending war horn.

It's almost impossible to open your eyes!

I don't know, I thought I was on a plane and broke into a minefield!

If the thunder in the front mountain can stop a little and give people a free time, then the current thunder will never end!

It's like an explosion overhead!

A person can be hacked to death at any moment.

Lin Feng, Zhu Baihu, the guide, Li Bodhisattva, Li Bodhisattva's client, walked out of the yin road, and before he could say anything, he was poured into a soup chicken by the downpour, and the smell of incense on his body, human oil, all of which were washed away, and even Li Bodhisattva was stunned.

It was something he had never thought about.

A thunderbolt fell, turning all the customers behind Li Bodhisattva into ashes!

One by one, they became a mass of fire.

Even Lin Feng didn't have time to observe the surroundings, his [Sword Heart Tongming] was launched, from top to bottom, from left to right, the ten worlds, all of them were mortal threats!

Goosebumps, with hair, hair, stand on end!

He fell to the ground and threw the metal sword out!

Zombies, in this weather, are natural lightning rods!

Seeing this, Li Bodhisattva didn't care about shouting, and also threw himself on the ground!

Zhu Baihu hugged his Yanling knife tightly, it seemed that he would rather die than drop his weapon.

Under the thunder, everything is burning!

Even if it is seven products, it can't bear the thunder on the mountains of Xiangxi.

Moreover, Lin Feng felt that this thunder was not the same as the thunder and lightning in normal nature.

Maybe it's the legendary god thunder.

Shocking thunder!

Li Bodhisattva didn't even think about why he appeared in the wilderness instead of in the Xishen Inn.

I can only tremble under the power of the sky, waiting for this thunderstorm to pass!

In the southwest region of the Ming Empire, in the border areas, in the wilderness, the Xishen Inn appeared above the leylines.

Folk customs can only be from the top down, because the people of Qianshou could not survive in ancient times, and knowledge and rituals could not be passed on at all.

It is also difficult for the low-level ordinary people to organize a sacrifice.

The origin of these Xishen inns is also very mysterious.

The corpse chasers all felt that this inn should be a master among the corpse chasers, a hand-built and ingenious means.

After all, in the mountains, deep ravines, and uninhabited villages, there are Xishen Inns.

The local Tusi and county orders are also well aware of the existence of the Xishen Inn and the corpse chaser.

Turn a blind eye.

There is no way, the leaves return to their hometown, even if they are scholars, they will inevitably have such rules.

Loyalty and filial piety, readers must keep it in mind, you can not do it, you can't help but say it.

Where there is demand, there is business.

The profession of corpse chaser came into being.

It's just that the old man is a corpse chaser who helps others return to their roots.

Emotionally, there is a lot of hatred.

The main reason is that in the past, among the three religions and nine streams, the corpse chasers are not considered to be the nine streams, their status is low, and their behavior is wrong.

They themselves are a group of dangerous people who are outside the world and survive in the wrong way.

From the perspective of the imperial court, these people have no rules!

No land, no father, no mother, no wife, no daughter, no children and no grandchildren.

Who likes people who don't care?

I can't hold it!

It's like Bodhisattva Lee's master.

He is more or less a good man among the corpse chasers.

I haven't done anything evil.

But he also saw Li Bodhisattva on the street, and when he saw that Li Bodhisattva was hard, he didn't tell Li Bodhisattva's family, so he became a crutch and took Li Bodhisattva away.

He became a corpse chaser, and he lost his parents!

He was afraid that the bad luck on himself would spread to the second elder and harm his family.

Corpse chasers are also rare to have a family.

It's so miserable, but the inheritance of corpse chasers is still endless?

Why?

Because of the corpse chaser, at least you don't have to starve to death, and you can eat and drink without worrying.

Some people, he doesn't even have to starve to death, it's an extravagant hope!

Compared with the torment of starvation, the corpse chaser does not seem to be unacceptable.

Li Bodhisattva actually has a blank brain, these are all what Lin Feng thinks, in the cutscene, Lin Feng is bored, mainly because he knows that he can't beat him to death.

Kill him, how does this game start?

But for such a quarter of an hour, Lin Feng and Li Bodhisattva thought the same, that is, what about the Xishen Inn?

Shouldn't he have appeared in front of the Xishen Inn, where the clouds were shrouded?

The fog was a bit strange and could hide the heavy rain.

But now, as soon as everyone came out, they were beaten by the rain.

What about inns?

Niutoushan Inn, is there a problem too?

Just when everyone was lying on the ground, I don't know how long it took, the thunder finally stopped a little, and Lin Feng was the first to get up and saw the "Xishen Inn" in front of him.

If only this were the Joy God Inn.

In the midst of a cloud and mist, an ancestral hall stood quietly in place.

The thunderstorms and hailstorms outside don't seem to have anything to do with it.

The vermilion gate, two couplets on white paper and purple ink, and ghostly drawings on them, make people unable to understand what is written.

The child kneels and sits on the lantern, and the green light shines on the vermilion gate.

It reveals a quiet weirdness.

It shouldn't be here.

But here it is.

Under the palace bell of this ancestral hall, there are also "bats" with the same skin color as dead people hanging upside down.

It seemed to be aware of Lin Feng's gaze.

This vermilion gate also opened a gap, revealing a rotten atmosphere!