Lin Feng gritted his teeth and held on.

This Sanqing Bell is good for everything, but there is one thing, that is, this magic weapon does not hit the beads.

To shake these three bells, you need some special skills.

In the hands of ordinary people, this bell is an ornament.

When it was first cast, it didn't hit the balls.

Even some Taoist priests in charge of the ritual did not know why this object was cast into dumbbells. All they knew was that there was an evil demon in it, wrapped in a yellow talisman every day, and enshrined in front of the idol of the god of the thunder department.

In the inheritance of Longhu Mountain, there are vague words about some sealed things, magic weapons, and Taoists.

Of the three, ritual artifacts have the most problems.

There are some ritual artifacts that are not even recorded in the account books.

It's a huge organization, something that can't be avoided.

What's more, there is something that, in itself, is a danger.

Knowing is a medium.

There may be some reasons why Lin Feng didn't know, Zi Ling didn't say it, don't look at Zi Ling's good personality, and he doesn't have a shelf, but when it comes to some bottom-line things, Zi Ling is tight-lipped and won't say anything, he only said, be careful with this thing.

At the beginning, the evil ghost was the balls of the bell, and now, the headless Taoist priest got this thing, what method he used, the word spirit didn't know, but Lin Feng shook this thing, and the word spirit said that he used his own spirit as a ball, which shook this thing.

Extremely expensive.

Every time you use a bell, you get a little tired.

After all, the spirit and spirit are one.

After using it a few times, he will fall into the point of deep contemplation and exhaustion, but fortunately, he is now "extremely physical", and this state of contemplation and exhaustion will soon disappear.

Every time he fell into this peculiar realm, he would hear someone call him behind his back, calling a name, "Su".

The difference is that this time, the old brother behind him said a lot.

Come to him?

The hammer came to him.

Lin Feng didn't have time to hide, and he came to him, this is not a game world, if you die, you will die.

He pretended not to hear anything.

Let the old brother behind him keep shouting the name called "Su".

The brother behind him has no ill will towards him, even if he doesn't speak, the old brother won't do anything.

Kenshin is very quiet.

The old brother behind him was never tired, so Lin Feng had no choice but to divert his attention.

This headless and strange hand is indeed very strange, and he said to the head full of witches, "A liar will swallow a thousand needles."

It's not a lie.

In front of this headless weird, after saying this, as long as one person lies, this headless weird will use the copper mace in his hand to break the souls of others.

He is a defender of a contract.

This is weird, and there are three methods of killing that have been observed so far.

One is beheading. He himself used the bell, shook the bell, judged, repented, confessed, beheaded.

The second is the testimony, under whose witness the person who breaks the rules is punished by him.

The third is to take someone else's head, so that when you take a picture, someone else's head will come down, and he will constantly replace the head of the trophy to prevent it from rotting.

The rest of the means, Lin Feng didn't see, the headless weird maybe there were other means, maybe not.

That's what they did the other way they got here.

This netherworld weirdness is not very friendly to the rest of the netherworld weirdness.

Compared with his own "mount", he is simply cool for other strange methods in the underworld.

Zi Ling thought thoughtfully, saying that the style of this thing was like a kind of six-day ghost that they had seen when they broke the mountain and cut down the temple, as for what it was, Zi Ling didn't say.

Bite one's tongue.

I was in a hurry, and the word spirit spread his hand: "The main person is next to him, if I say, in an instant, the head is broken and the brain is bursting, do you believe it or not?"

The bronze mace in his hand, the curse and ghost scripture written on it, is not for play when hit on his body. ”

Lin Feng had no choice but to give up.

Just thinking about it, thinking about it, it felt like a long time had passed, and because there was no control here, he didn't know how long it had passed.

The voice beside him is never tired, and he is still asking: "Su, Su, you can't run away"

"Su, if this is the case in the underworld, the heavenly court is no better."

"Su, you and I don't have a choice."

"Su, remember my name, my name is called"

What was the name, Lin Feng didn't hear it, because at this time, a familiar voice sounded in Lin Feng's ears.

"Lin Feng, Lin Feng!"

In the midst of such a lifeless headless Taoist priest's voice calling, the name "Lin Feng" was like a bright light, illuminating Lin Feng's path.

The word spirit kept slapping Lin Feng's face, making a vigorous "pop" sound, and the captain next to him was extremely nervous, he was holding a weapon in his hand, not knowing whether he should do it or not.

Fortunately, Lin Feng's skin is rough and his flesh is thick.

Such a slap was not a heavy blow to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

"Alright, stop fighting, sober."

They all opened their eyes.

Lin Feng suspected that the spirit of the word was making it bad.

Zi Ling was a little disappointed when he saw Lin Feng wake up.

Fang Cai used the hit method again, and his figure began to be blurred, and even the wooden sign he was carrying was blurred with the words on it, and the desert almost disappeared.

"Wake up, wake up and leave, don't forget that you promised this weird thing."

Zi Ling said "ill-intentioned".

Speaking of this, Lin Feng was also very helpless.

When he first woke up, he turned his head and saw a face.

Whose face it was, Lin Feng still couldn't remember it clearly.

What does it look like, Lin Feng is also confused.

When he saw a face, his whole body was in a state of confusion.

He must have done it.

Several tactics were used, not certain.

Whether it hits anyone or not, and it's not certain.

But that feeling of drowning.

He remembers it vividly.

It's like being thrown into a pool, and there is water in your ears and eyes. The spirit of the word and the weirdness behind it are communicating, what is being communicated, Lin Feng can listen to it very well, but it is not like human words.

Full of nonsense.

When Lin Feng came back to his senses again, the headless corpse was safely carrying his back, holding the Sanqing Bell in his hand, everything was as before, as if nothing had happened.

Zi Ling: "Okay, I sold you, you have to make people into mounts, and send people to the mountains." ”

Lin Feng: "How deep?" It's so dangerous in the mountains, why don't we join forces and do him? ”

Zi Ling's face was strange: "You think he can't understand what we say?" ”

Lin Feng: "Someone told me that the underworld is weird and unreasonable, and there is no law to follow Li Bodhisattva. ”

Word Spirit: "When others say you believe it?" Then what are you going to walk in, hurry back to your swaddling clothes and sleep, the outside world is very dangerous! ”

Lin Feng: ""

Lin Feng: "What did you talk about?" ”

Zi Ling: "In order to save your dog's life, he made some requests, and since neither of us is his opponent, I agreed to him, and because you beat him, he will not harm you." ”

Lin Feng: "I hit him?" He won't hurt me? ”

Zi Ling: "Hey, that's it. ”

Word Spirit: "Who told you to watch what you shouldn't see." ”

Zi Ling: "Tell you one thing kid, you keep it in mind, that is, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't listen to what you shouldn't hear, and don't know if you should pretend not to know." If you can endure these things, you will not live a hundred years, but you will definitely live longer than others. ”

Lin Feng knew that this was a wise saying.

Especially when some horror folklore can really be fulfilled.

He asked the last question: "What did I just see?" ”

Even when it came to joining forces to kill him, the underworld was weird and didn't react.

But when asked what he saw, this strange underworld raised the copper shovel in his hand without hesitation, as if complaining about Lin Feng's mouth.

If he dared to ask, he would pull it off.

Big mouth smacks you.

Zi Ling: "I advise you not to ask, he won't harm you anyway." ”

Lin Feng: "The underworld is weird and harmless, it's like a tiger vegetarian, it's outrageous." ”

The word spirit did not speak again.

for they saw another strange one.

The headless brother raised his copper hammer and aimed it at this weird one.

This is the case, and Lin Feng has no need to refuse, after all, who doesn't like to carry a weapon that kills gods and Buddhas on his back?

Although the form is somewhat unbearable.

However, Lin Feng could completely imagine him as a gourd, and when he used it, it was "please turn around".

Pretend to be a master.

"I'm going to dispose of the skin of this mountain spider, and I'm going to make a pair of boots, and then I'm going to go inside and collect the wild god."

It's not that Lin Feng doesn't want to accept it.

The main thing is that those who are weird in the underworld, after being hit hard, they were all eaten by this old brother behind them.

He has an amazing appetite.

Zi Ling looked at him and said, "I'll peel the skin for you, and you can catch it yourself." ”

Lin Feng: "Okay. ”

There was an old brother behind him, who looked like he was not afraid of anything, and seeing them ignore him, the captain hesitated for a moment, and finally left without saying a word.

He didn't know how this Taoist priest dealt with the team members and told them to stop the bleeding.

But he still couldn't trust these people.

Saving people is the mainstay.

Lin Feng glanced at it and didn't go to the rescue.

He carries this underworld weirdness behind him, he is harmless to himself and the spirit of the word, it does not mean that he is harmless to others.

Lin Feng: "I'll give you a hand?" ”

The captain gave him a deep look: "No, thank you." ”

Everyone maintained a kind of adult restraint.

Lin Feng looked at him, he couldn't see this before, but after being devastated in the game, it was very strange that Lin Feng had a sense of alienation.

Protect yourself from your sense of alienation.

Lin Feng walked into the temple, which was very familiar with the temple he imagined, but it was not the same.

To be precise, except that there is no thief hole here, and there is no bronze coffin, the rest of the layout is similar to what he saw in the game.

"Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly"

"What is true and what is false?"

Lin Feng sighed, the ground was full of corpses, there were people from the Security Department, and there were people in Professor Han's camp, all of them were deprived of their vitality, some were killed by the witches in front, and some were killed by the "wild gods" lying on the table.

In the game, there is a stone tablet on it, and there is a statue of the land god wrapped in Chiyupi, but now, on top of it, lies the wild god.

This wild god does look like a human.

The human shape is a little too tall, and at a rough glance, it is about three meters.

What's more, it's a "too".

Lin Feng frowned when he saw it.

That's outrageous, isn't it?

The reason why he was not burned and released is that the talisman was released.

It is because when the Taoist priests and monks dealt with him, they were more attentive, not only the Taoist talismans, but also a high monk who put a pagoda on his head.

This pagoda is extremely well made.

There are Brahmans everywhere, and at the top of the tower, there is a lotus seed.

Dense iron cables, and there are faint spells flashing on them.

It can be seen that a lot of effort has been put into it.

A hole was cut in the top of his head.

There should be countless spirits flowing through it.

Normal wild gods, no one sacrificed, died early.

But this wild god is different.

His vitality is extraordinarily tenacious.

"It's a woodcutter."

Outside, the word spirit who had peeled the skin of the mountain spider walked in, and looking at the wooden guest like this, he couldn't help but make a "cut" gesture and said, "Hey, you can also reuse." ”

He gestured: "This can be soaked." ”

Lin Feng: "Daba"