This scene looks like a Ha person!

As the door of the ancestral hall opened a little, the rotten wind blew from the ancestral hall to the mountains, and in this wind, there was also the smell of paper ash after the paper was burned.

Lin Feng really didn't smell it wrong.

The wind blew the unburned paper money and rushed outside.

The scene is indescribably gloomy.

When Lin Feng and the others looked at the ancestral hall.

A thin, bloodless hand poked out from inside and grabbed the vermilion gate.

Heavy gates, thin palms.

The main color of vermilion.

Miserable little white hands.

Compared with the two, even Zhu Baihu, a well-informed veteran, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he saw this numb scene, and held his Yanling knife.

The owner of the hand seems to be coming out.

Everyone seems to have been snatched away by that hand, and they don't know how to leave.

At this moment, Li Bodhisattva grabbed Lin Feng, his face was extremely painful, and he opened his mouth to break this strange atmosphere!

"Let's go!"

Li Bodhisattva was concise and to the point, pulling them to run outside, Lin Feng picked up the sword next to him, and the guide, Zhu Baihu and them, ran into the distance.

until you enter the dense forest.

Lin Feng turned around in an instant and saw the face of a paper man, squeezed out of the vermilion door, staring at the people in the distance with good eyes.

Seeing Lin Feng turn around, the paper man smiled maliciously at Lin Feng.

In an instant, Lin Feng, who was watching from the sidelines, felt a cold breath rushing up from the tail vertebrae, straight up to the Heavenly Spirit Cover!

People are numb!

Paper man, why do you have such a vivid and lively face!

Do you know the uncanny valley effect?

People are scary, scared to death!

Even if you know, this paper figure only appears in the game and will not run out of the game.

Lin Feng, who could watch the cutscene, still felt sweaty.

There's something scary!

Running into the dense forest, Li Bodhisattva breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced behind him and saw that the other party had not escaped, so he gritted his teeth and took out a bone polished dagger from his hand.

Looking at this dagger, a deep fear appeared on Li Bodhisattva's face, but he still cut his hand without hesitation, causing blood to drip down.

What is the raw material of the dagger bone, Zhu Baihu knows at a glance.

Buffalo bones with incantations engraved on them.

Li Bodhisattva took off his wet clothes, bent his waist with a cut, bleeding palm, and sent it to the mouth of the Bodhisattva statue behind him, and when he saw this, the guide gasped.

Don't blame him for being afraid.

There have always been rules for worshipping gods.

Worship general gods, such as the most common land lords, that is, fruits and vegetables, incense candles.

There are also some gods that require cooked meat to be worshipped.

But no matter which one it is, when it comes to bodhisattvas and Buddhas, most of them only need some water and fruits, and they just need to chant mantras.

After the offerings are completed, the greedy children can also eat these offerings.

Where did the Bodhisattva come from, he still needs to drink blood!

Don't say that there is no such rule in the Central Plains, even the guide, the local people of the southwest, have never heard of these rules!

Can he be a bodhisattva who drinks human blood?!

Lin Feng looked carefully, the Bodhisattva behind him looked very much like Guanyin Bodhisattva, holding a pure bottle, stepping on the lotus platform, and holding Shi Yiyin in his hand.

Looks pretty normal.

After the Tang Dynasty, Guanyin Bodhisattva was a common female image.

But just as the worshipper offered the blood to the Bodhisattva's mouth, the Bodhisattva's mouth opened wide, and after drinking the blood, his image suddenly turned into a monster with hideous fangs and sharp claws!

After drinking the blood, it smiled extremely satisfied.

The skin and blood vessels behind Li Bodhisattva, behind Li Bodhisattva's back, are clearly visible, twisted and painful.

The monster sensed Lin Feng's gaze.

As if a living person, he stabbed Lin Feng fiercely.

Lin Feng was not to be outdone.

He also glared at the Bodhisattva.

Neither of them would look away first.

This "Bodhisattva" doesn't seem to be drinking more than just Li Bodhisattva's blood, Li Bodhisattva has sent blood, and there are a few more strands of white hair.

With a wry smile and putting on his shirt, Li Bodhisattva interrupted the gaze of the two people.

He arched his hand: "The three officials, at this time, don't blame me for speaking ugly."

Now, we're grasshoppers on a boat. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the three of them.

One is paralyzed, one is happy, and the other is unresponsive.

The guide who said this sentence was extremely comfortable in his heart.

Unexpectedly, one day, he could also be called an official.

Lin Feng didn't interrupt and listened to Li Bodhisattva quietly.

Li Bodhisattva laughed miserably and said that things were broken.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

Inside the mountains of Xiangxi, feng shui is in chaos.

It's already extremely dangerous.

Feng Shui is in chaos, yin and yang are reversed, and everyone is going to die!

Even he didn't know what he would see in the mountains next.

Li Bodhisattva: "I have always heard of the mountains of Xiangxi, unfathomable, today I really saw it, the road after taking the yin road is broken, the ancestral hall just now is strange in the underworld of the yang."

The feng shui in the mountains is completely messed up, and I don't dare to go over to light it, so I can only move forward, but we have reached the depths of the mountains in Xiangxi. ”

There are many dead and few alive.

There are many spirits, many strange things, all kinds of surprises, and even more weirdness that kills people!

People are the food of the mountains.

Lin Feng nodded, it could only be like this.

Lin Feng felt that the answer they wanted was in the Niutou Village, and they cautiously came to the Niutou Village.

Niutou Village goes deep into Niutou Mountain.

A group of people took advantage of the rain to weaken and the thunder to stop when they came to Niutou Village, which is between two streams, and the gate of the village is very high.

The group came to Niutouzhai and saw that the lightning was still flashing, illuminating Niutouzhai.

Whether it was the guide or Li Bodhisattva, after seeing Niutouzhai, they all agreed and showed despair.

Lin Feng is the same.

He was shocked to see that in the cottage sandwiched by two streams, the roots of the trees grew savagely, growing out of the ground, like unwilling arms, showing in the sky.

On this "arm", the dead Niutouzhai mountain people are all hanging on it, and they don't blink their eyes.

When the wind blows, it looks like a ripe fruit.

The whole cottage seems to have suffered from a strong enemy.

Destroyed!

Visually, no one survived.

Four people stood at the door of the cottage, and inside the cottage, the sound of chewing came out.

The unstoppable smell of blood came from inside the cottage.

Niutouzhai is gone.

Compared with Qingquan Village, the mountain people of Niutou Village at least died at the scene that people could see, and when Lin Feng saw the corpse, a huge Yin God beyond people's imagination climbed out from behind the mountain stream and looked at the three people present.

The screen terminates.

The cutscene disappears.

Lin Feng took off his helmet and sat on the sofa.

My father!

He could already imagine what the consequences would be when the game first started.

Open the door to kill.

He didn't run away when he opened the door, such a big yin god, what did he rely on to deal with this thing?

Is he running faster than his teammates?