Outside, the demons danced wildly, and those folk mages closed the door one by one, wrapped the quilt around their bodies, and fell asleep.

The scorched Li family was walking down the street, and such a strange scene should have caused a reaction, but even the watchman turned a blind eye to the scorched corpse.

The scorched corpse walked by, and the husband continued to knock on the hammer in his hand, these years, the world is not quiet, it is fine during the day, and at night, it is a hundred tricks to walk at night.

Don't say it's a burnt person.

Even if it's something more bizarre, he's seen it.

As long as the charred corpse doesn't eat him, he should not be able to see it.

These charred corpses walk the streets and alleys, and naturally they will inevitably be seen.

Walk through a foul-smelling alley.

Someone saw him.

And recognized them.

"The Li family deserves it!"

In the dark, a time demon (witch) who came out to splash the night pot saw this scene, spat a word, and splashed half a basin of urine in his hand in the alley, yellow and red, and shrunk in from the half-hidden door.

This is a dark girl Changyaozi, Fukou is such a place, three religions and nine streams gather, there are relatively tall and tall green buildings, naturally there is a dark girl Chang.

In those places where there is no light, there are people struggling to survive everywhere.

In the words of the demon at this time, in this world, the heart of the old man is black, the heart of the Buddha and Bodhisattva is black, and the heart of the gods is also black.

She took a black, whining thing, threw it into the boiling cauldron, and whispered to her side, "Don't worry, don't worry, it's fine, it's fine."

When the Dan is refined, you won't be in pain, and it won't hurt anymore."

Unfortunately, on one side of the house, a few girls who were skinny to the bone but still had a fever could not hear the sound.

I was covered in red sores, and I didn't know what kind of disease I had.

Beside them, there lay corpses.

It's been dead for some years.

Don't say it's rotten in the lower body.

Half of her body was rotten.

It's not flower willow disease, it should be a more serious disease, the corpse is rotten, stinky, and I don't have time or strength to throw it out.

On the mass grave outside Fukou, there are many ownerless and lonely souls buried.

After all, it's not just these girls buried there, and it's not just the girls in the yao who have died over the years.

On the mass grave outside Fukou, at night, there are phosphorus fires floating there.

Green.

The faces of the people who took pictures were green.

This is still Fukou.

A place where many old men and wealthy families are located.

This is the rest of the place......

Shi Demon Po took a bamboo tube, scraped out a black and purple paste from the pot, and rubbed it into a pill with the mud ball, and suddenly put it beside her.

It's like losing strength.

didn't dare to look back, she looked at these pills, she only dared to keep whispering: "You babies, come here, come here, the medicine is good, it's okay, it won't hurt if you eat it......

The black shadow pulled out of the dead girls and slowly spread towards the demon woman.

"Thank you, Grandma."

They said.

……

"All things are impermanent, and all leaks are suffering. In this world, you have to take some fierce medicine."

The Feng family's mansion, in the front yard, Lin Feng walked forward slowly, behind him, followed by a large number of souls, he was like a guide in the Han tomb, walking in the underworld with the tomb owner, and walking in a group of demons and monsters with the tomb owner.

Where it leads, I don't know.

The crowd retreated like a tide, revealing Lin Feng who was walking behind him.

Lin Feng came early this time, and it was not yet time to sacrifice General Zuo, and the sacrifices were still enough, so the big guys were still alive.

I saw a "newcomer" coming from behind, and those people whispered, not knowing who this newcomer was.

The main reason is that Lin Feng came over in a zombie skin.

The anger covered his sharpness, and it also covered his face.

I can't see my face, and the strange feeling on his body is even worse.

The comers are not good.

Especially his eyes, falling on other people's backs, like needles, piercing people hurt, he stood there, and the people in front of him consciously let go one by one, telling him to walk over safely.

Just when those people were about to close the gap, they were stopped by Lin Feng.

"Stand still."

Lin Feng said, "Don't squeeze into the people behind me."

As soon as he said that, the rest of the people really didn't dare to act rashly, and stood quietly to the side, watching this person come forward.

Lin Feng didn't treat these things around him as people.

He sniffed the smell of spices in the air, and even spices couldn't hide the fishy smell here.

What a demon world.

Looking at the scene of the ceremony, some stinky fish and rotten shrimp have now been cleared, "Zhang Abao" has just come out, and the first round of "blessings" has not yet begun, and the salt dragon has not yet been taken out.

As soon as he was carried out, he saw such a threatening person walking forward, and those stinky fish and shrimp demon clan sedan chairmen bared their teeth at him.

Lin Feng didn't say a word, his hand raised and fell, and a good head of a sedan chair man fell to the ground, making a very thick sound, and flicked it.

The demon clan soul flew out and was grabbed by Lin Feng.

As for the head, Lin Feng kicked it away in disgust.

He also pushed a handful of headless corpses and told him to fall to the ground.

Gentle!

When the people around saw this, they were even more silent, not daring to speak, and retreating again and again.

They all saw that this man had come out out of nowhere.

It's not just that the person who came is not good, he seems to have come to provoke.

The believers retreated, and immediately someone came out from behind the people, still with muskets in their hands, ready to fire.

Lin Feng didn't speak.

glanced at the people around him, and found that they all had good luck, and the worst was a [big red].

However, after their luck, they all invariably suffix four big characters.

【Bloody Disaster】

Lin Feng was very satisfied with their luck.

These are all blessed men.

As the saying goes, the blessed do not enter the unblessed land.

You have entered here, and you deserve to be happy.

As for those muskets.

It doesn't matter anymore.

A sedan chair man died, and "Zhang Abao" finally reacted.

A voice sounded from the priesthood of "Zhang Abao".

"How dare a little corpse chaser not worship God?"

"Do you worship God?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng thought of something, and his expression became strange.

He folded his hands and really made a worship gesture for "Zhang Abao".

Immediately, the souls behind him also bowed down and made the same movement as him.

The action of brushing together, solemn worship.

Worship the big cole in front, the demon thief, and the remnants of the monks.

Good faith.

Just a moment.

"Zhang Bao" seemed to be burned by the flames, and the trees that grew out of the back of his spine withered in an instant.

If you have been hit hard!

"How daring!"

"Zhang Abao" was furious, and the big hand formed by the frost grabbed Lin Feng, Lin Feng didn't raise his eyelids, and [Unyielding] once again felt the source of hostility, as if it was a binary attack, the "Zhang Abao" in front was a puppet, and the "Source of Evil Water" in the back was the source of everything.

"Got you."

Lin Feng was not the opponent of the Source of Evil Water at all.

However, this did not affect what Lin Feng could deal with.

He aimed his fire at the cause of the hostility.

"Boom!"

Thunder.

The crimson thunder was like a sky-cracking landslide, spewing out from the muzzle of the gun, this shot rang out in Fukou again, compared to the fire pill, this thunder pill, more brilliant heavenly thunder, supreme majesty!

The source of the evil water never thought that this corpse chaser would have such a magic weapon on him.

One shot.

If the source of the bad water wants to run again, it can't help itself.

Rachimaru smashed the "palace" and hit the bull's-eye.

The source of the evil water turned into a long Jiao form this time, and the heavenly thunder bombarded its body, hitting it painfully, letting out a desperate roar, the wind roared here, except for Lin Feng, the rest of the people, demons, couldn't even open their eyes, let alone shoot.

The "gods" invited out in front of him were even more scorching on their bodies, and the flames were somewhat familiar to Lin Feng.

Take a deep breath.

Under Lin Feng's nose, two green dragons were sucked in by him.

The burning and smoking "god" was like two incense sticks of incense.

This is really, big brother, pumping this, it's a lot of energy.

Others, there is really no blessing to suffer five times.

After a firecracker, the form of this place has changed greatly, and the attack and defense are easy to shape.

Lin Feng, the initiator, watched from below, and only then did he understand why the "Seven Martial Seas of the King" stopped him and did not ask him to worship the "Dragon Ball Galaxy Guardians".

If only he worshipped someone else like this.

Then who can withstand it.

The question is, since when did this begin?

Lin Feng unconsciously thought of the abnormality in his body after the last time he sacrificed to "Grandpa".

In the past, he would never be like this, so he could only find problems recently.

Thinking of the recent past, Lin Feng suddenly discovered whether it was possible that the internal organs in his body had undergone changes after he had been engraved with the incantation after he had sacrificed to the "grandfather" at the previous level.

Lin Feng's eyes flickered.

He stood there and looked at the people below.

Among the group of people who were so frightened that they couldn't stand steadily, Lin Feng suddenly saw a person, standing very straight and steady, he was wearing a rotten shirt, hanging a nanmu pipe, looking at Lin Feng.

Seeing Lin Feng see himself.

The Western sailor motioned for him to look at his watch, and tapped his fingers on the lid of the watch, simulating the sound of a clock in his mouth.

"Tick, tick, tick."

Lin Feng's face was expressionless.

His life is not going to Lucky Friday.

Until next time.

Lin Feng waved his hand at him and made a shooting motion.

Same as last time.

In an instant, the sailor vanished as if he had never come.

Lin Feng put away the fire gun and picked up the sword.

The Old Gods are dead.

He felt that these believers were in need of a new god.

……

The second hour after Li's violent death.

The servants of the big man in Fukou, as well as the people who patrolled the room, rudely slapped open the door panels of all the white shops in Fukou, pulled all the paper figures they had made, as well as incense candles and incense watches, and transported them towards Boss Feng's house.

Lower nine streams, fishing out of the way, but all these characters who were known were even arrested and thrown in the class room.

It seems that something big happened in Fukou overnight.

Even the temple wishes, monks, and Taoist priests of several famous temples were invited to Fukou.

Someone wants to see them.

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