Lin Feng never thought that he Lin someone would have one day, and when he was alive, he would be set up to worship someone, although the name was not his, but Lin Feng knew that if this continued, either such a worship would be tampered with by an unknown existence, or Lin Feng would come into contact with such an offering.

Judging by the current situation, it is unlikely that something else will impersonate him.

Most likely, Li Gao stumbled into him by mistake and really contacted him.

This is a shrine.

As everyone knows.

Historically, people who have been ordained as living people have not had a good end.

However, Lin Feng was not sure if he was a human being now, and it was impossible to say whether he was good or bad when he was worshipped.

He didn't like the feeling of being worshipped.

Eat people with a soft mouth and take people with short hands. Even the gods of the Qin and Han dynasties, they were domineering and arrogant, and they needed to be bound by contracts.

Take things and run errands.

Not to mention the gods in the back, when they enter the system, they will be awarded to the Taoist priests to call and drink, and they will be accepted as mounts and protectors by the masters of Buddhism, even if it is respect, it is also respect for the upper class, and everyone is like that for the grassroots errands.

So.

He chose not to eat or drink and to be self-reliant.

I don't take money, I don't go to work.

After dancing all night, Lin Feng did not shed blood.

He felt the benefits of the incense.

Today, in the suburbs of Wudu, it has always been a fourth-level wind, and it is still coming in the direction of Lin Feng's courtyard.

After the wind, it is the moonlight again.

For more than ten hours, Lin Feng did not miss an hour.

Until he had a feeling of being "filled".

Eat up.

Although the [Secret Food Method: Meal Wind and Drink Dew] and [Taiyin Body] can affect each other to a certain extent, causing both the soul and the body to eat more.

However, after a night of non-stop practice, he still had his soul and organs full.

It takes time to digest.

This is the benefit of Lin Feng's change of "body".

The power is like spring water, moisturizing the body, and the mist in the lungs is soaked in all directions, forming a new core.

Lin Feng could detect it.

In his lungs, after cultivation, the mist was much thicker.

He walked more than three meters away and tried to "snap his fingers".

A pit appeared in the wall.

He tried to bless the mist on his hands, on the fast, on the playing cards.

Picking leaves hurts.

In the previous martial arts, it was more or less a grandmaster.

Coupled with his blood, it has the effect of warding off evil spirits.

He is a martial artist who smears blood on a knife and can kill demons and evil spirits.

"It's better to sacrifice."

After testing his whole body, Lin Feng had some intention of synchronizing with the gods' thoughts.

No matter what the case may be.

Penance is too time-consuming.

Sacrifice, just sit still.

There are even sacrifices that ask the god not to "do something," but to "not do anything."

People don't ask the gods to give the big guy a "good weather" and "peace and security".

They could only ask the gods to "not harm the crops" and "not to eat the children".

Who can give up getting something for nothing?

Lin Feng thought happily, knocked on his head, and also saw that from the gate outside, he saw some old brothers who appeared in front of him.

See these dudes.

Knowing that these old guys are actually here for him.

Suddenly, he had a new idea.

"If I Were God"?

How does God fight?

……

Instead of rushing into the game, he chose to continue to work on the information he could see so far.

In particular, the sacrifices of the Yin Shang period, as well as the traces of sacrifices in the future.

The messages left by Mr. Xun are not all about the land gods, and the traces he left behind are all kinds of gods and goddesses.

There is a lot to be desired.

Some of them are energy efficient.

Some don't work.

Lin Feng could see that many of these materials were incomplete, in the past, Lin Feng might have thought that it was lost, but now Lin Feng thought that it was because the matter was covered up and forgotten.

But it's from the point of view of what exists.

Lin Feng could also dig out some useful things.

Some things for monks and Taoist priests can actually be used in witchcraft.

Lin Feng played with the carver's carving knife in his hand and narrowed his eyes.

His eyes involuntarily fell to the old brother in the distance.

Am I really going down the old path of stealing?

At dawn, Lin Feng chose a time and sent messages to Teacher Xu and Xu Nian.

The first to reply was Xu Nian.

Xu Nian: [Find you a master of the Han Dynasty? You're not embarrassing me? Woo woo, you don't know how miserable I've been these days......]

Lin Feng: [Do what you can, I understand the rules, v you 50, just a chicken wing]

Xu Nian: [On the road, but the Han Dynasty Dana, I may not be able to find it for you, I know several doctors who are not Dana, do you want to?] 】

Lin Feng: [It's too good, this is too good, thank you Lafayette]

Xu Nian: [Heh, sure enough, nothing to do is not to go to the Three Treasures Palace, dog things]

Lin Feng then asked Xu Nian about his current situation.

She forgot all the information she encountered in the mountains of Xiangxi.

She went back to school, grinding papers,

However, Xu Nian also has a stomach groove to vomit, and he usually can't see anyone, so he finally caught someone, how could he let it go easily.

A stomach full of grievances.

"I use your voice in the live broadcast room as the background sound at night, you lazy dog these days, you don't work anymore."

"My running water in the past few days, the little leaders of the division on my side have laughed out loud, okay? Does he care about me?"

Hearing this, Xu Nian was discouraged.

"I also want to be an anchor to touch the fish, to see that you are happy, I am so unhappy, I am so miserable."

"I think you just want to touch the fish."

One inquiry.

Her boss, Professor Han, was stimulated and took a long leave to go to Donghuang to see the sand and spring water, leaving the students alone for the time being.

When she encountered this, the school understood this, so she was thrown to the little boss and left to fend for herself.

Restraint is deadly.

"It's okay, if I come to your school, I'll invite you to play for a few days."

Lin Feng said with an oath.

Xu Nian said that it was best like this, and then after a while, he pushed over a few business cards to Lin Feng, saying that these were a few doctors who were quite good, and asked him to have a good chat.

At this time, Teacher Xu also spoke.

Teacher Xu and Teacher Ma together.

Teacher Xu's attitude towards him was much closer, perhaps because of Xu Nian, hearing Lin Feng's request, for the documents unearthed in the Han tomb, Teacher Xu went to ask Teacher Ma, and both of them called him and so on.

"Let's find out."

Lin Feng thanked them and started chatting, the most important thing he wanted to ask was if there were any other voices in the six tones of the land, and after tapping on the side for a long time, he didn't find a new voice for the time being.

In the current Han tombs, the most unearthed is the [fa] sound.

The image of the god of the land, the sculpture is the mandrill.

Most of the rest of the land gods are left in the murals and tomb bricks.

As for whether there are any new discoveries, because there are more things involved, all those doctors, there are also some vague words.

The words are not said to be dead, and they are not clear.

However, because Lin Feng was found by Xu Nian through acquaintances, they still revealed a lot of information.

In the Han tomb, there are not only documents on the tomb bricks, but also some talismans, most of these talismans are evil talismans, which are written to the Emperor of Heaven or the Yellow Emperor, Taishan Mansion and other great gods, in the name of these gods, with the orders of these people, forcibly expelled the strangeness that came to harass the owner of the tomb.

These things can be disclosed.

"This is a document that can be disclosed, and this has something to do with the folklore you said, so let's see if these things are useful."

After exchanging email addresses with each other, Lin Feng saw the compressed package sent by those doctors.

It is a number of runes found in tombs.

Wood bears the sparseness.

Above, those doctors also thoughtfully wrote "translation" on it, the text on these runes is different, the opening name is different, and the materials are different, the same is the thing in the upper left corner of the rune.

It looks like a symbol of communication with ghosts.

There is a similar thing, the witch who made this thing does not seem to be graffiti, Lin Feng can see their commonality at a glance.

"I see."

After thanking a few doctors, Lin Feng used this as a system to ask several professionals about these talismans, and Mr. Ma found a lot of photos for him, Lin Feng thanked the two teachers again and again, and by the way, he asked for the addresses of several people from others.

The festival was approaching, Lin Feng ordered several sets of good tea sets, and was ready to send them some gifts when the season was approaching, and in the memo, he forgot about this matter.

Prevent yourself from forgetting.

He picked up the carver's carving knife, found a piece of wood, and began to carve it.

After a while, Lin Feng blew a breath, and in front of him, a talisman appeared.

Even the spells in the upper left corner are exactly the same.

Then he engraved words on it, not Taishan Fujun and other gods, he wrote "纂", the condensed name.

After writing the name.

Burn it off.

Soon, a phantom sound appeared in Lin Feng's ears.

I can't tell whether it's a man or a woman, it's the voices that appear in people's minds when they're thinking about things in their heads, and these voices are reciting classical Chinese.

He listened to the four or six incomprehensible classical Chinese he wrote, and although he didn't seem to understand it, he did feel something interesting.

Something on the runes.

It turned out to be really useful.

However, the lonely certificate did not stand, Lin Feng immediately went online, found a store far away from the customs, asked them to print out the talisman, wrote the information on it according to what he said earlier, and then burned it.

Although the quest is evil, it pays a lot of money.

There are still people who are brave and have completed the task.

They burned the runes, and Lin Feng really heard the sound in his ears.

"It's just a set of runes, and it's so ingenious."

Lin Feng was sure that he could still hear these voices through at least half of the country.

Ideas are open.

In the real world, there are not many of these things left, and even if some things are left, they are actually poisonous.

For example, Mr. Xun's notes.

However, in the gaming world, this is not the case.

Where is he.

He's in Fukou!

Although it is the Fukou of the middle and late Qing Dynasty, or the Fukou in the game, there must be some capable people here, these people, how can they know more than these scholars in the real world in a certain aspect, right?

There is a specialization in the art industry.

That's what they do.

"From coming out of the ancestral hall, to entering the Feng family's house, to finding people, and finally to boarding the ship, there is almost a small day, and in this time, you can get many benefits by constantly circulating."

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.

If you think about it this way, you can!

Besides, whoever stipulates that he must follow what Li Junsheng said, get on the boat at a regular time, and after getting rid of the [Li Family Ancestral Hall], he can actually stay in Fukou.

It's just a waste of life.

However, before entering the game, he still needs to make some preparations, his driver's license is in his hand, and the "wooden guest" is still standing next to him, and the gurgling fragrance is constantly swallowed into his stomach.

For the sacrificial fragrance of the "wooden guest", the "Seven Martial Seas of the King" and the "puppet master" did not dare to touch it.

I don't know if it's because the fragrance is too high, or because of the rest.

"Muke" barely belongs to the third class of sacrificial incense.

The preparation of the "Wooden Guest" also takes much longer than that of the rabbit.

Therefore, Lin Feng needed to concoct another batch of the worst sacrificial incense.

The cultivation method of stealing the door is far inferior to the sacrificial incense.

He wants to breed a group of thugs.

Then more incense is needed.

When he said it, Lin Feng went out and rented a pickup truck temporarily, and when he came back at night, the chickens flew and the dogs jumped, and the cage behind him was full of chickens and ducks, which looked messy.

To be honest, if the land wasn't enough, Lin Feng would have been able to buy a few pigs and cattle and feed them together.

"Is it possible to learn from the brothers and contract an abandoned pig farm in the mountains?"

Lin Feng was suddenly a little moved.

Mainly Li Gao's reward this time.

It should be enough for a country house, several years of field rent.

[Li Gao rewarded (enshrined) money]

[I, Lin, have to deal with the trouble of his Li family]

Lin Feng was thinking about it, and suddenly woke up.

Isn't this still a kind of [contract]?

He also asked about the pickup, because of his profession, he used to stay at home more, so he didn't sell the car, but now he needs it.

He has a strong need for many things.

It's not just pickups.

There are also some other incense tables, things to worship the gods.

He needs it all.

swept the street of white things, and this time the handling technique finally showed some regularity.

took out another set of Super Saiyan series figures, and he performed the [Secret Technique of Stealing the Door: Five Ghost Handling Technique].

Miserable and cowardly, the wind gusted, and after a while, Lin Feng saw that some old brothers appeared in front of him again, looking extremely weak.

There are six in total.

This time, there was no incense, and Lin Feng had no choice but to use the most conventional worship methods for them, but when Lin Feng wanted to worship them, he felt a violent and fearful fluctuation.

They were stopping Lin Feng, and it seemed that if Lin Feng continued to worship, something extremely terrible would happen.

Lin Feng was stunned.

At this time, one of the "Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty" actually spoke.

"The lord shall not worship, and if you worship, they will all disappear."

Lin Feng looked up at the "Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty".

"You can talk?"

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