"I'm my father."

Lin Feng's words stunned the other party.

All of a sudden, the wind seemed to freeze.

The head was shocked beyond words, like a stone carving.

"What did you say?"

The man didn't seem to understand, and pointed at Lin Feng with a trembling hand, and asked again.

"I'm my father."

Lin Feng repeated.

He is a little strange, he has heard that someone has picked up money, how can someone still pick up and scold?

The man was numb.

His questioning was not a simple inquiry, but a disgusting technique and a question of fate.

He knew the names of these scouts because he had devoured the flesh and blood of the young men who had come to investigate, and had gained their memories.

These captains, every time they have a birthday, the unit will send some "gifts".

Those who have a heart can remember it at a glance.

Someone may remember and forget.

This witch helps them to review and remember.

In the face of these people, he can use banter means to scare them, but in the face of the three people who suddenly appeared, Wu Ji brought up twelve points of attention.

Of these three people, there is not a simple character.

Especially the Taoist priest with a head, he looked at it and really hurt his liver.

Of course, it was this person, when he passed by, he was followed by the gods and generals.

Fortunately, he was in a hurry and didn't take care of himself.

Later, a few little Taoist priests came, and these little Taoist priests took talismans and suppressed him here, and they also hurried into the mountain.

Not sure what happened.

Didn't go back the way they came.

As for the man with the mask, he was carrying a weird one.

This person seems to be the best bully of the three.

It's like a mount.

I originally wanted to deal with the weakest of these three people, but I didn't expect it, just this moment, I hit the iron plate.

Asking for fate, the information he asked was absolutely true.

It stands to reason that even if the other party doesn't tell the truth, he has to think about it, and his expression is in a trance.

Who knows.

The horror of the other party was beyond his imagination.

What does it mean to be my father?

He didn't understand that after all, it was a dialect, Lin Feng couldn't do anything else, dialects and foreign language scolding words could always be switched seamlessly, and more importantly, with my father, it was obvious that he couldn't kill this person.

When the captain saw this scene, he didn't have time to say anything else, and immediately took out a tourniquet from his body, trying to stop the gushing wounds of several people present.

The captain remembered that the sweat was coming down, and he had neither a hemostatic needle nor a hemostat in his hand, and all the equipment was in the camp.

It wasn't far from the camp, but he wasn't sure he could walk there.

If the blood is spurted like this, none of these people will survive.

They will all bleed to death.

Zi Ling glanced at it.

I pondered for a moment.

Floated past.

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to the word spirit, he looked at the head of the witch on the opposite side, and sighed: "It turns out that you look like this." ”

Wu Ji was shocked: "You know me? ”

Lin Feng: "No, what about your immortal fetus, your stomach is flat?" ”

Speaking of the immortal fetus, Lin Feng looked at the head of this witch and trembled.

"Immortal fetus?"

He asked tentatively, "What kind of fairy fetus are you talking about?" ”

Lin Feng: "Ah, you're not him?" ”

Don't blame Lin Feng, the game has an anti-addiction system, and until now, Lin Feng can't remember what a bodhisattva looks like, a name.

Similarly, Lin Feng couldn't imagine what that Han Dynasty witch looked like.

It seems that knowing the face of these beings, something ominous will happen.

He remembered the fairy fetus.

It seems that knowing the fairy fetus will not cause any problems.

There are also Wutong Immortals, Wutong Immortals and the appearance of the ancestral hall where he is, Lin Feng can't remember.

But whether it was a corpse or the name of the Wutong Immortal, Lin Feng remembered it very clearly.

When he saw the witch in his head, he thought it was the witch.

Lin Feng's words lightly made the other party feel a little like a great enemy.

Insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness.

The immortal fetus, Lin Feng said it easily, mainly because he didn't know what the immortal fetus was for.

The man told him that if he condensed the immortal fetus, he could be immortal.

The problem is that Lin Feng firmly believes in one thing, that is, if you don't look at the advertisement, you can see the curative effect, even if it is in the game, from the Han Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, it will be more than a thousand years at most.

For more than a thousand years, you dare to call it immortal?

He knew that this person was quite powerful, because in his professional business, a person who played witchcraft spells, faced the two terrifying guys of the enemy, came and went, and finally ran away, if he was good at the trick and curse killing in the place, maybe he could really be the same as he said, curse and kill the prince.

Now face to face, Lin Feng still has the weird help behind him.

He was really not afraid of the other party.

I found out that this person was not the person I knew.

He was more relieved.

Turning his gaze over the dead mountain spider next to him, Lin Feng quickly became energetic.

He didn't expect to see the mountain spider here, the mountain spider is a good thing, its meat can not be eaten, and the important thing is that its skin is cut off and can be used to make shoes.

There is a huge hole in the top of its head, this is what the word spirit said, Longhu Mountain is not very good-tempered, and there are some big divine beasts on the shelf.

Can fly.

"Mountain spiders, shoes made of its skin, can fly when you wear them, real fake."

Lin Feng asked the word spirit.

It's a bit loud.

Zi Ling nodded.

He's stopping the bleeding from those people.

Seeing that there was no one next to these people, Wu Ji was not only not angry, but a little undecided.

He could see that these three people were really not afraid of him.

He touched the heads on his head, and the witch finally couldn't help but say, "You said that the immortal fetus, is it nonsense?"

In this world, how can anyone condense the immortal fetus. ”

He wanted to know more about it than life and death.

When Lin Feng heard it, he was familiar with this, generally speaking, he used this to speak.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that you witch with thick eyebrows and big eyes would also do this trick.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry.

The old guy with his head behind his back still didn't make any movement on his back.

Lin Feng couldn't figure out how strong the weirdness behind it was.

The word spirit said, as if it were six products.

When Lin Feng heard it, it was almost the same as me in the game, if I had the level in the game, I would be a big dad here.

He happily delayed time: "Ah, if you want to ask the question, you are one and I are the other, is it fair?" ”

Wu Ji weighed one or two: "Okay." ”

Lin Feng was meaningful: "Liars, swallow a thousand needles." ”

When Wu Ji heard this, he hesitated.

They're people who never talk nonsense.

Know that trouble comes from the mouth.

Every word that comes out has a deep meaning.

The other party's malicious words made him shudder, suspecting that there was fraud.

He stared at Lin Feng cautiously, hesitated again and again, and his desire for the immortal fetus still surpassed everything.

Witch: "Okay. ”

Lin Feng: "Is there a wild god in the temple behind you?" ”

Witch: "Yes. I, have you really heard of the fairy fetus? ”

Lin Feng: "Really. The second question is to describe in detail the wild gods in the temple. ”

Witch: "Sealed by the talisman, it looks like a humanoid at a glance, but from time to time, there will be a lot of strange rhythms on this thing.

I've been awake for so many years, and I've seen him and I've made progress.

There should still be people who worship it.

But there is also a big hole in his head, and when I look at the big hole, you see the same mountain spider, it should be the same thing. ”

After speaking, he asked eagerly, "Did the person you said tell you any important information?" ”

Lin Feng looked at the person in his eyes, nodded and said, "He said that he had cursed and killed the prince. ”

Word Spirit and Wu Qi, hearing this, stared at Lin Feng without blinking for a moment.

Lin Feng and Zi Ling glanced at each other.

The witch shuddered.

Lin Feng: "Let's talk about the wild god carefully, how many qualities of cultivation do you have when you observe that wild god?" What is the state now? ”

Ask two in a row.

Wu Zhen lost his soul and was depressed: "What is the product As for suppression, he was forcefully suppressed, the magic weapon was locked, he had the ability, he didn't save one out of ten, and he also broke a big hole in the top of his head, no matter what, he would not be able to gather strength, even if a three-year-old boy entered, he could take him." ”

Looks like there's nothing wrong with him.

Zi Ling stopped the bleeding and stood up, meaning meaningfully: "You kid really saw that person?" ”

Lin Feng: "You also want to exchange information with me?" ”

Word Spirit: "??? ”

Lin Feng: "I'm kidding. ”

Looking at the solemn appearance of the two people, Lin Feng asked more: "Do you know who he is?" ”

Zi Ling closed his mouth, signaling that he couldn't speak, and Wu Ji laughed even more.

"Name is a special medium, if you call the name of someone you shouldn't call, you have a connection."

The spirit of the word indicates that he will not mention the name of this person.

The witches on the other side will not be even less.

Lin Feng made a "sudden realization" action, and at this time, Lin Feng felt a strange movement behind him, and he shook the bell in his hand without hesitation.

"Jingle Bell"

"Jingle Bell"

"Jingle Bell"

With just three clicks, Lin Feng felt his eyelids become heavy again, and behind his back, the weird head in his hand was lifted, and his head opened his eyes.

Its neck is like a water pipe that opens a sluice gate to release water.

Black blood gushed out.

What's more, when the head opened its eyes, his eyes were like mirrors, instantly reflecting the shadow of a person.

The shadow of the witch on the other side.

The witch on the opposite side, the bronze mirror in his hand fell to the ground.

He pretended to be lost just now, just to secretly take out the mirror from behind him and shine it on Lin Feng.

This is another kind of Chu Fu Disgust Technique.

It's called the eclectic mirror method.

Using the shadow in the mirror as a medium, and the weird killing method is similar, but unfortunately, his movements are much slower than the weird opposite, and the weird is just like this, and countless blood gushes out of his neck.

It's like a floodgate opening.

The whole person is withering rapidly.

The headless weirdness behind him, picked up his copper mace, and waved it first.

The soul of the witch on the other side did not escape.

At the same time, Lin Feng also heard the familiar voice.

"Su?"

"Su?"

"Come to me, Su, remember to come to me"

The resentful voice, Lin Feng knew, was weird from behind, he gritted his teeth and didn't speak, didn't make a sound, and waited for the word spirit to save the scene.

He didn't know why, but the weirdness called him Su.

But he knew.

Others, especially weird, call you by any name, and you'd better not agree.

Don't get entangled with weirdness.

Even if it's just a name entanglement.

Not at all.