Outside the living room, where only one person existed, the wind gusted, and a strange voice came from the inside out, making Boss Feng, who was holding the box in his hand outside, tremble and be in a dilemma.

He had already come, but he did not dare to enter.

He is afraid of the Li family, and he is even more afraid of the partial concubine here.

The partial concubine fell in love with the Li family Erlang.

Li Jiaerlang, when is it not good, but he wants to come on this big night, when he is right, and he is still favored by the partial concubine.

This time, he had no choice.

Fear is like a serpent, which eats his heart, and makes his hands and feet cold.

Behind him, in the shadows, there seemed to be countless pieces of hair fluttering.

The hairs groped together, making a human-like sound.

"Don't be afraid, it's just that my sister is a little naughty, and Lalang is just a match."

In the midst of this extremely unpleasant sound, goosebumps rose on Boss Feng's body, one by one, and one after another, popping out.

Don't dare to speak.

A strand of wet hair crept out of the darkness and reached his nose, cold and piercing.

"Don't be afraid."

The friction voice said, "We still have to share bliss, you won't die." ”

……

Lin Feng inside was a little impatient.

He knew that it wouldn't rain tonight, and the people who were waiting wouldn't come.

Some people have a bone in the back of their head.

Needless to say, who.

He finally stood up, intending to leave the parlor.

The lights still haven't gone out.

The ghost blows the lamp, the person protects the wax, Lin Feng stubbornly expressed his unwillingness, how could he be ruthless and the concubine was intentional, and the dead man who was hanged behind his back was unwilling to let Lin Feng go, and wanted to come to a song to match.

Lang can't come if he doesn't come.

She also sang.

The tone is resentful.

It was like lying on Lin Feng's shoulder and singing.

Or Kunqu Opera.

【Hugh Loss Shou Mei Plant】

[This dark fragrance keeps the cold and the heat out]

[Don't get a shovel to the incense grave]

【Swallow branch soil wrapped in jade bones】

【Du Juan's blood cries open Huangquan Road】

【Bamboo Branches Sing Beauty Sue】

……

【Willow Soul Plum Soul Crashing into the Ground】

[The soul of the sleeping man is still crispy and the skin is as glamorous as before]

Under this crying, complaining, and not knowing whether it was authentic or not, the sixteen chairs that had not been seated suddenly shook, as if someone was sitting on them, trembling incessantly.

Look straight at the past.

There was not a single living person on the chair.

But use the afterglow to skim it.

You can see the dead generals of the defeated army, sitting on it, looking terrified and gloomy.

It seemed that they were aware of the peeping eyes of "Li Jianfeng", and they also opened their eyes angrily at Lin Feng, and seemed to be extremely angry at Lin Feng's ignorance.

"Lang Jun~"

A delicate sound.

On the beam of this room, a lot of white silk was also thrown, hooked up with Lin Feng, and put it under Lin Feng's neck.

Lin Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't need to endure it anymore.

"Noise! Silence! ”

He slapped the table, and the voice sounded from his lungs, like gold and iron, like the roar of a lion.

If it weren't for his throat and throat, in the [Secret Food Method: Eating Wind and Drinking Dew], it had been transformed, and I was afraid that Du Juan would cry blood!

The strange resonance roared out from here, and it immediately suppressed the bull ghosts and snake gods here.

The table and chair, one or two, were as stable as Mount Tai, no longer shaking, and the white silk on the top shrank back in a moment, and there was no movement.

Lin Feng stripped off his "clothes" and grinded his teeth: "How can you get it, you have to pull Lang to match, right?" All the good men in the world are dead, I have to be alone?

It's not my third uncle who has to ask me to recognize my third uncle, and if it's not my wife, I have to recognize my wife, what's the matter, this whole world is my father? Everything has to be related to me, can't you? ”

Gods and demons fear the wicked.

Seeing Lin Feng's evil voice, the whole room was silent.

Lin Feng strode over and lifted the screen, revealing the corpse behind the screen.

The corpse is no longer as strange as usual.

This corpse, the new mourner, is about a woman, wearing a wedding dress, like a bride, even with that hijab on her head, honest, even the shaking amplitude is getting smaller.

Lin Feng stared at the corpse for a while, until the corpse stopped shaking even slightly, and then let go of the straight stick in his hand.

"Count your luck lucky, Dad doesn't kill hard today."

Lin Feng said.

As soon as he turned his head, it was also a slanted glance, Lin Feng suddenly saw that behind the corpse, a little girl was standing in cringe, looking at him with expectant eyes.

Little girl?

Lin Feng turned back again.

His eyes shifted to the corpse, and he picked up the wooden stick and picked up the arm inside the sleeve.

On the cyan arm, runes were written in cinnabar, and Lin Feng put the body down, he was a father-in-law, but it didn't affect him to be able to see the little girl beside him.

Especially with the left eye, what the left eye sees is much clearer than the right eye.

He tried to cover his right eye and look with his left.

At first, I couldn't see the little girl without looking around.

But at his insistence, after a while, I felt that my left eye was gradually clear.

Strange occult knowledge appeared.

Lin Feng remembered that he had read it on a civil science forum, saying that people would have a lot of skills in this life, but because they had not used it for a long time, they had forgotten some skills.

Lin Feng tried his left eye and stimulated it.

I want to see if my left eye can see that there is no old brother.

A: Yes, you can.

The weirdness in the game is different from the brother in the real world, in the game, they are more authentic, at least adhering to an important feature, that is, elusiveness.

Unlike the old brother in reality, Lin Feng can see it if he wants to.

In his left eye, [纂] faintly appeared, and Lin Feng saw a little girl standing beside him, timid, without much anger on her body, like an earth-bound spirit.

Tied down here.

"Earthbinders?"

Lin Feng deliberately glanced at this little girl's feet, and saw that her feet were also "three-inch golden lotus", and the arch of her foot was broken.

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Picked up the corpse's face with a stick, although it looked extremely hideous, but it could be seen that the earth bound spirit and the corpse were the same person.

He guessed wrong, it was the body of a little girl.

If this corpse is the same person as the Earthbound Spirit, then what is in it?

Lin Feng stood up, the little girl followed him timidly, and Lin Feng looked around.

Subsequently, no expulsion was cast.

He used the sound of the scourge!

In a moment, the Haiyan River is clear, the world is peaceful, and a wisp of evil spirits dissipates and disappears.

The little girl is fine.

Lin Feng walked outside, the little girl followed him, she should have been the earth-bound spirit, and when she followed Lin Feng, it was strangely unimpeded.

Nothing stood in his way.

Seeing Boss Feng who was detained by the darkness, Lin Feng walked over, Boss Feng saw Lin Feng, and quickly put a smile on his face, and glanced into the room.

"What about the girl inside?"

Lin Feng took the box, glanced at the seal, made sure that there was no problem with the seal, and said casually.

"Uh, second master, I don't know ...... concubine"

Partial concubine?

Got it.

Lin Feng knew how things had happened, it was a very simple thing, was the evil god possessed.

He was a boy who helped the boy, and he was put on the body, and the little girl was killed and used as a container.

Sure enough, it's an evil cult.

He pierced Boss Feng's throat with a stick, and blood splattered all over the ground.

Boss Feng fell to the ground, covering his neck weakly, blood mixed with bubbles rolling out, and he opened his mouth to speak.

Lin Feng ignored him.

There is a concubine inside.

The demon concubine outside.

What kind of demon king are they sacrificing?

killed Boss Feng with one move, Lin Feng didn't even look at Boss Feng, he looked at the box in his hand, didn't find a problem, and opened it easily.

A letter, a ticket, a firecracker, and nothing else.

Boss Feng didn't expect things to turn out like this until he died.

He didn't understand what he was wrong, so he asked the second master in front of him to kill him without saying a superfluous word.

Even when the second master was so powerful, he didn't even think about it.

He knows who he is.

Although he is one of the small leaders of the Cao Gang, he doesn't seem to be very powerful, but because of the convenience of Cao Yun, he is a very important pawn for the big guys, and in his position, he can help many big guys and do a lot of things that are not suitable for them.

He knows the secrets of many big people.

He's the dog of the big guys.

He thought about how he would die, but he didn't think that he would die so sloppily and simply.

Li Jianfeng, why is he?

Even the Li family needs his help in many things.

For example, the overseas ZS has a part of the Li family.

The Li family, haven't you thought about the consequences of doing this?

People's joys and sorrows are not the same.

If Lin Feng knew his suspicions, he was afraid that he would die of laughter.

The Li family is gone, leaving the nails in the Cao Gang to be used for fart.

Lin Feng was not happy to see it, so he killed it.

Their sacrifice is quite evil, they use the body of the newly mourned to carry those who should have passed away, and even the evil that is doubtful whether it is a defeated army or not, to complete their purpose, can such a person stay?

Those newly mourned corpses are unlikely to die a normal death.

The little girl who followed him had a very good family background.

She is full of traits that only a worker can have.

The proportion of people who need to work regularly is not large, and as for the Manchus and Mongols, they do not bind their feet.

The Manchu out-of-work had something else, shoes.

So this person should be a good lady from a local family.

The door does not go out of the door.

But it didn't affect her being taken captive, killed, and used as a container.

Such a person will not stay when he sees it.

Walking on the road, Lin Feng sighed.

This game is really a theme with a chapter.

The six days in the deep mountains of Xiangxi are barbaric.

The light and land of the late Qing Dynasty in Fukou are strange, chaotic and demonic.

Flicking the stick, Lin Feng glanced at the darkness.

In front of the demon concubine Niangniang in the dark, she killed a person, and the demon concubine Niangniang didn't say anything.

The hair was tangled and made a snake sound, and disappeared into the gutter.

Cowardly.

Lin Feng didn't chase after the demon concubine.

"Little girl shows the way, where are you being held?"

Lin Feng is not in a hurry, this game is here, what are you doing in a hurry, it has not yet reached thirty days.

Glanced at the time on the ticket.

The boat is tomorrow, no, it is this afternoon.

It's still a Western-style ship with a name called "Lucky Friday".

I don't know why, Lin Feng looked at the name and felt that this ship was a little unlucky.

After all, Lucky and Friday can hardly come at the same time.

To be lucky, the boat could not go to sea on Friday, and if Lin Feng was not mistaken, there were two signatures behind this ticket, one was Li Junsheng, and the other was that although the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, Lin Feng could barely see that the person who wrote the letter had a very British surname.

Kent.

Captain Kent.

This captain, this surname, this man can't be an old Englishman, right?

If that's the case, the fun will be even greater.

The old man is afraid that he will live a stable life at sea.

Putting away the ticket, Lin Feng shook off the letter and walked while reading. The little girl pointed in a direction, and Lin Feng soon saw a few water monkeys, and when they saw Lin Feng coming, they also greeted him.

Unlike other thugs, when they saw Lin Feng, they had a serious face, and raised their hands to prevent Lin Feng from passing.

Lin Feng had to put down the letter that he had glanced at twice.

There are some regrets.

He looked at a beginning.

At the beginning, the old man wrote that if he came here alive, he would be qualified to know something.

The fire gun in this box was something that Li Mou, the general soldier of the Guanwai Customs, once put around to play with, and once shot ghosts and gods, and later passed down.

This fire bolt has an effect on ghosts and gods, but holding this object, you need a life grid and luck, and people who do not have a big life personality and atmospheric luck cannot use this thing.

Next to the fire gun, there are several pills, which are lead pills made by Taoist priests in the national dynasty at that time, which have the purpose of killing ghosts.

No anti-theft

There are three in total.

No one in the Li family can use this thing, in desperation, the time is approaching, the old man can only seek stability, and leave this thing to Li Jianfeng, the role should be to call the surviving Lin someone to deal with his fifth uncle.

Is this the reason why the old man took his luck and Li Buzheng to steal his life?

Lin Feng thought.

Theoretically, Lin Feng is now in the game, and he is a weirdo with extremely good luck, but no fate.

He didn't use a firecracker, in the face of a few stinky fish and rotten shrimp, Lin Feng held a stick, and after a few rapid screams, Lin Feng was a living person here.

He flicked the stick, and the blood became a trail.

The water monkey fell to the ground in pieces.

A group of barbarians with strength and no skills, killing them without any force, Lin Feng soon saw a cellar.

After opening the cellar, Lin Feng saw the corpses inside.

There are also craftsmen who are disposing of corpses.

When the butcher saw Lin Feng, he was a little stunned, and before he could speak, Lin Feng ended him up.

The people here, both male and female, young and old, in general, include two genders, all ages.

A sacrifice needs so many carriers?

Lin Feng frowned.

What does Boss Feng believe in, how can there be so many bearers, he has pulled a trick back?

As he stared at the corpses, their eyes suddenly opened.

Qi brushed and looked at him.

As the saying goes, what Qianfu refers to is that he died without a disease.

Being watched by so many pairs of eyes, even if Lin Feng was not wrong, he would make a mistake, not to mention, there were some other things intertwined in those eyes.

On Lin Feng's body, a cyan depiction appeared.

He glanced down.

"Heh, tricksters."