Like Putuo Temple, there are not many abnormalities that have been pried into Fukou.

It's not just these local gods and Buddhas.

Even the foreign bodhisattvas worshiped by the foreign monks have a strange appearance, and their bodhisattva faces are shrouded in darkness and light, as if they are crying but not crying, and they seem to be smiling but not laughing.

As for the "red turban" of the Guandi Temple, it was gently blown by a breeze, and the two knife catchers next to the statue of Guan Gong were angry and horizontal, forcing the darkness that they wanted to get close to again.

It's like an operating table with a shadowless lamp.

Fortunately, these places can be supported.

What really happened was the wharf and the mass graves outside the city.

When darkness came, the big ship hidden in the shadows was "alive", and the laborers who carried things, as well as the members of the Cao gang who were overseeing the work, were all dragged into the boat.

On the mass grave outside Fukou, the moon did not shine.

That place is really scary.

The black shadow came, as if something was reviving, the wild dogs that usually eat corpses, the wild wolves that eat people, and some strange things that can't be explained, all of them are silent at this moment.

Shivering.

The instinct of the creatures made some creatures want to get out of this place, but unfortunately, large dark hands climbed out of it, grabbed these things one by one, and pulled them hard.

A moment later, a strange chewing sound sounded in the darkness.

Yin and yang are out of balance, and this place is about to get out of control.

At this time, in the darkness, the sound of Sanqing bells, Dharma drums, and Dharma conches also sounded.

A loud and clear voice came out of the darkness.

【Qingyang Void Reflection, Bright Sun Returns】

【Divine Tiger Wards Off Evil Spirits, Flying Bells】

……

[Seven turns and eight combinations, circumambulating the heavenly scriptures]

【Sanctification, the road is prosperous】

……

After the twenty-four drums, there were people who praised the praise, said their names and requested, please speed up to the path of the Taishang Wuji Dao, the three Qing Shangsheng, the Haotian Jade Emperor God, the Ziwei Arctic Emperor in front of the emperor, and then there was a spell, at the end of the spell, please Lei Ministry's four mansions, set aside heavy troops, and kill demons.

And there were bursts of sandalwood out of the darkness.

Divine thunder faintly.

Finally, under the suppression of this thunder, in the darkness, those strange things that wanted to break free from the shackles rested for a while.

It's just that taking this opportunity, a large number of dark and earthbound spirits have broken free from the shackles of this place, like Menghuo oil, turning into something between liquid and gas, desperately running towards Fukou City, flowing into the altar where Lin Feng is, breaking free from control.

Lin Feng, who had cast the spell, felt the countless malice around him and circled around him.

He spoke in a language he didn't understand.

They seemed to want to tell Lin Feng something, extremely urgent, but unfortunately, Lin Feng spread his hands, it was really bad, he really wanted to understand what these people were saying, but he really couldn't understand what these black shadows were saying.

Because they don't understand, these black shadows seem to be angry, and they become more and more irritable!

Those who knelt on the side were thrown around by the black shadow in a rage, like toys, and even more black mist seemed to be crazy, trying in vain to hit his natal engraved on the ground.

It's not right.

It stands to reason that his [Secret Method of Stealing the Door: Five Ghost Handling Technique] is not a profound method. But because of his identity and some inexplicable reasons, every time he uses the [Secret Technique of Stealing the Door], something unexpected will happen.

Just like at this time.

The five ghost portership techniques that steal the door are carrying the ownerless wandering souls of the ownerless lonely grave, in other words, the treatment he prescribes, in fact, can actually be able to some wandering souls who are not well fed and clothed, homeless, and are about to dissipate.

But in fact, these things summoned by Lin Feng were by no means simple wandering spirits!

Even some ghosts are treacherous, but they don't have the same big anger as these black fogs.

They are more like real "defeated generals", full of anger.

Lin Feng's surprise was followed by contemplation.

He was using a spell and he realized that things were beyond his imagination. His action of probing the bottom not only did not probe the bottom, but instead stirred up the entire Fukou, and the sediment was overflowing.

Now, the yin has overpowered the yang, and it has turned over treacherously.

These things, which should be sheltered from the sun, see the light of day again, and they are not tamed.

This should be the backlash mentioned in the [Secret Technique of Stealing the Door: Five Ghost Handling Techniques].

Lin Feng took a look at these black dense fogs, and in these black dense fogs, there were actually some other things, resentment, greed, hatred, and stupidity.

Those paper people stood up in the mist, hidden in the darkness, but there was more black fog coming from nowhere, they also wanted the paper man, wanted to return to Lin Feng's seat, seeing that there was no place for them on Lin Feng's side, these black fog that threw others around, the anger escalated again, they looked like they wanted to snatch the body of the paper man!

Naturally, the paper man refused to give up his body.

The scene is gradually spiraling out of control!

Just as Lin Feng was thinking about what to do, he suddenly thought of that topic again.

That is, he should not treat himself as a human being now.

He is God.

What will God do?

What would the land god do when he encountered such a situation?

Lin Feng thought of the purpose of his entry into the game this time, and suddenly realized that he entered the game for three things.

The first thing is to urgently find a lot of information that can improve the strength of the information, such as some magical methods of the land gods left behind, and enhance the means.

The second thing is to find a way to quickly improve combat effectiveness, he is outside the game, there are many old brothers who can drive, he wants to know, what way can make the old brother quickly form combat effectiveness, with sacrificial incense is still a little slow, this time the Li family ancestral hall is menacing, and the pressure on him is extremely great.

The third thing is that he wants to quickly figure out what the situation is in the game, what is the situation of the highest combat power on the Fukou side, and the gods still don't care about things, what is going on in the game.

For this reason, he chose a more aggressive style of play.

It's too slow to find information from the bottom, even in the middle to late Qing Dynasty, the news is still closed, and it's better to go from top to bottom than in other games.

He had observed these people who participated in the Feng family's sacrifice, and these people were all high-ranking and powerful.

With their lives in hand, Lin Feng could quickly grasp Fukou.

A person, with intimidation, can't scare them, and killing a few people can't stop such a situation, so he needs the [Secret Technique of Stealing the Door: Five Ghost Carrying Technique] to help him deal with these things.

As for the consequences?

What Lin Feng was not afraid of the most was the consequences.

After I died, no matter how flooded it, even if he got the news he wanted, and the gods and Buddhas chased him, he would have retreated a long time ago.

Lin Feng couldn't really affect the game.

Even Zhang Zhuoen is gone, leaving the word spirit, what he is afraid to do.

So thinking of this, Lin Feng motioned to those who were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, stood up and brought the three temple blessings over, and at the same time changed his thoughts, he imagined that he was a shepherd, what if the sheep were disobedient?

Smoke it!

Fingerprint.

【fa】

【bo】

He whipped the black mist with a whip!

Suddenly, these black fogs were painful, and suddenly they were honestly quiet! They quietly stopped to the side, and conveyed a pleading meaning towards Lin Feng, as if they were a border herd who had made a mistake, and stopped all the movements at hand, showing that they were extremely tame.

Originally, the out-of-control scene that Lin Feng thought was so simply controlled!

The black mist turned into one figure after another, kneeling in front of Lin Feng, showing their submission, in order to show their meekness, they didn't even dare to use the sacrifices that Lin Feng had prepared for them.

Whether it was a paper figure or a black mist, after eating it, he suddenly became extremely docile, and the docile Lin Feng was simply a little uncomfortable.

Zhou Laohan, who was caught and saw this scene, finally couldn't help it.

He quietly raised his hand, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng had [Sword Heart] and [Unyielding], and every time Zhou Laohan had killing intent, Lin Feng could feel a kind of [perception] of coldness.

It's more like a perception similar to [Divine Consciousness].

Under this kind of [perception], he "saw" that behind Zhou Laohan, there seemed to be a golden-armored god general, who raised the Qinglong Glaive Knife at him, and Zhou Laohan's hand was the knife edge of the Qinglong Glaive in the real world.

Old man Zhou's hand rose and fell.

His head may fall with a knife.

At this time, Lin Feng paid special attention to this person, but Zhou Laohan seemed to be very hesitant, every time he made a move, he would stop, and the golden armor god general behind him would disappear.

Now that he had walked over, he had probably made up his mind, and between his walks, his steps gradually became calm.

The heartbeat was slightly disturbed, and it became calm as usual.

Judging from the way he walked, Zhou Laohan should have been a practitioner when he was young, but he had reached this age, and to be honest, he was not Lin Feng's opponent.

In the martial arts, there are not many people who are more powerful than Lin Feng in terms of pure physical strength and skills.

But when he took this step and raised his hand, Lin Feng inexplicably thought of the [puppet opera] he had watched.

In the [Wu Opera] of [Wu Village], those [Wu Noodles Master] want to carve a good [Wu Noodles], they need to hook a trace of charm and engrave it in the [Wu Noodles] they paint.

Most of them have never seen real gods, they have seen gods.

There are good masters, and occasionally there is a hint of psychic.

At that time, the [noodles] they carved out were a real treasure.

When Lin Feng saw Old Man Zhou, he suddenly had an illusion.

That is, he can also be a [noodle master].

The statue behind the old man of Guy Zhou, the charm is too much, the moment he raises the knife, he is not the old temple Zhu of the Guandi Temple, he is the god of martial arts, he is the protector of the law, he is the demon killer, and the general who looks down on the world!

The little temple of Tianfei Temple swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He unconsciously slowed down and ducked himself back.

His meaning is obvious.

When you fight, don't splash blood on my shoes.

I'm just a theatergoer.

Lin Feng motioned for the others to retreat, leaving only the three of them, and then spoke: "Kill me, the ghosts behind me will get out of control, and when the time comes, I may not be able to keep the people in this city." ”

In a word, Zhou Laohan was stunned.

He looked at Lin Feng and pointed at Lin Feng, as if he had a thousand words to say, and finally he put down his fingers weakly, and silently smoked two puffs of dry tobacco again.

Sit on the ground.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Laohan is worthy of being a good person with a bottom line, and it is precisely because of his bottom line that he can be manipulated.

It's broken, and it's a big villain in this game again.

Lin Feng suppressed Old Man Zhou, and the rotten Confucianism was on the side, and he was angry. The person who had fainted and was brought over by the small temple suddenly woke up and scolded Lin Feng by pointing at him.

What kind of beasts, what shameless ones, scolding people and paying attention to a four-six girl, too elegant, so that the original meaning of the swear words was lost, so that Lin Feng was a little incomprehensible.

Not only did I not understand it, but I also felt the beauty of some words.

Especially the way he went from "unconscious" to "awakened", no matter how Lin Feng looked at it, he felt that his "coma" was a kind of disguise, not so much that he was knocked out by the errand officer, but that he felt that the errand officer hit him on the head with an iron ruler, and he should faint, so he fainted.

Lin Feng threatened Zhou Laohan, he felt that he "should" wake up, and he woke up.

Not enough for him to write crepe words.

Lin Feng was not scolded and angry, he was scolded.

While laughing, Lin Feng put the sword on his neck, and the rotten confucianism immediately stopped, and Lin Feng watched as the blood flowing from his head (beaten by the servants) dripped onto the sword.

There is no difference between blood and normal people.

What an interesting person.

Lin Feng shook his sword lightly and said, "I have something to ask you, can you answer your questions?" ”

He set his eyes on Xiao Miaozhu, I don't know why, compared to this old man Zhou who fought and killed, this old rotten Confucian who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, Lin Feng felt that this and his own family, Lin Yinian, were the most mysterious of the three Miaozhu.

It may also be the one most worth digging into.

Lin Feng's thinking was very clear.

The first thing he wanted to ask was about the Li family.

After the ancestral hall of the Li family, what is it?

Hearing his question, the rotten confucian also fell silent, he lowered his head to look at the traces under his feet, as if immersed in the splendid article, and did not say a word.

Dumb.

Lin Feng looked at Xiao Miaozhu.

Xiao Miaozhu raised his head, if Lin Feng was not mistaken, there was still a hint of a smile in his eyes.

He was not afraid of Lin Feng at all, everything in front of him was pretended by him, and among all the people present, he was the most peaceful.

Xiao Miaozhu: "I can tell you, but after telling you, the people in the Li family ancestral hall will follow the voice." ”

Lin Feng: "I'll deal with it." ”

Xiao Miaozhu: "On land, you are afraid that you can't beat them." ”

Lin Feng: "It's okay, I'll go up, can I beat them on the sea?" ”

Lin Feng's heart moved, and he felt that he seemed to know the other party's weakness, but what he didn't expect was that Xiao Miaozhu shook his head and said, "No, it's not you, it's me." ”

Xiao Miao Zhu: "You can't do it." ”

Lin Feng: "I want to try." ”

Xiao Miaozhu: "Try it, so be it, I'll have a question and you will have a question."

But the fire gun in your hand can save you for a while, but it can't save you for a lifetime. ”

How did Lin Feng hear it, how did he feel that this was a little familiar.

One question, another question.

This should not be what you said, this should be what I said.

Moreover.

Lin Feng looked at the fire gun in his hand, and asked with a moving expression, "Do you know it?" ”

Xiao Miaozhu: "I know, the weapons that have slaughtered the gods, and they still carry the resentment of those dead gods."

Because of the disappearance of resentment and the dragon and tiger spirit of the Ming Dynasty, the dead resentment is like snake venom, entangled in this thing, and those who possess this thing will be cursed.

And because it used to be a weapon in the hands of a famous general, and those who once held this thing swore to the angel (the emperor's messenger, who could be a eunuch or a civil official) that he and his descendants would be loyal to the Ming Dynasty forever, so it also had a layer of oath at work.

Curse, but don't worry, you're in the same vein as the gods killed by this firebolt, and the curse won't work for you.

As for the oath of eternal loyalty to the Ming Dynasty. ”

In Xiao Miaozhu's eyes, he seemed to see the man in front of him, he was like a wind gathered in the skin of a zombie, in this wind, there was a deep abyss, and the abyss was hidden in a certain kind of behemoth.

The role of the Dragon Abyss.

Even if it is Xiao Miaozhu, it will take a long time to deduce the heel of the person in front of him and kill him.

So he blinked, and soon, in his eyes, the other party returned to his normal human form.

He gave up deduction.

He could feel that Lin Feng had no hostility, and he didn't even show any malice when he warned Zhou Laohan, so he continued: "You are a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty, and the oath has no effect on you, you use this thing, it's a good thing, it's a pity that this thing is used in your hands, if it is in the hands of its original owner and its two descendants, the current Li family ancestral hall, it is estimated that he will not dare to get close." ”

Lin Feng: "......"

However, looking at Xiao Miaozhu's confident appearance, Lin Feng nodded and did not ask about the fire gun.

He already knew whose thing it was, and who it killed, and it didn't matter for a while.

It is estimated that it is a few wild gods that Jianzhou has just enshrined, when Li Ming will be alive, the Jurchens of Jianzhou are indeed suppressed by him very ruthlessly, if there are gods participating in the war, it is not uncommon for him to use magic weapons to kill wild gods.

It's even very reasonable.

Lin Feng didn't bother with this matter, he desperately wanted to ask what was behind the Li family ancestral hall.

Xiaomiao Zhu Zhengse said: "Some of the weirdness of the underworld that has long disappeared in history, even in the underworld, is the deepest dregs, even the weirdness of the underworld is feared, and even those old antiques who practice the ancient method want to step into the dust of history in the past."

Everything about these things has been destroyed extremely cleanly, and any records should not exist in the world, but I don't know how the ancestor of the Li family did it.

He is a corpse chaser, and when he walks on the underworld, I am afraid that he will come out of the underworld.

But because it's really too terrifying, it's been suppressed in various ways.

But now, you've seen what happened.

No one in the Li family ancestral hall suppressed it, and I am afraid that it will eat people. ”

Lin Feng: "Can you be more specific?" ”

Xiao Miaozhu said: "Before the Six Heavens Old Qi Era, I am afraid that it was a monster before the Zhou Dynasty. ”

When Lin Feng heard this, his brows frowned, as if he was about to pile up into a mountain.

However, it is not only here that the mountains are formed, but also the top of their heads, Xiaomiao Zhu Lin Yinian said well, he said the heel of this thing, and this thing came out.

Darkness enveloped them, but this time the darkness was not like the darkness that could not be reached, on the contrary, this time the darkness was like someone had shrouded a thin veil here.

It was the ancestral hall of the Li family, blocking Mao Yue.

The current Li family ancestral hall is completely different from when Lin Feng crashed into it.

At this moment, on the Li family ancestral hall floating from the sky, countless things drooping down, if you say it carefully, it is like the intestines of a creature.

It wants to eat everything in its place.

It aimed its mouthparts at all the objects underneath.

Whether it's a person, a black mist, or a paper man.

Xiao Miaozhu looked up at this thing and said calmly: "Now you still say that you can dispose of this thing?" What you said about disposing of this thing is just his stomach, the Li family ancestral hall itself is the stomach, even if you get rid of this stomach, he may still have a thousand, ten thousand stomachs.

You get rid of his stomach, and there may be other things that appear, such as the head, such as the hands and feet.

When the time comes, will you still be able to fight him? ”

Lin Feng pressed the fire pellet into the fire bolt and asked, "If I get rid of this thing's stomach, how long will it take for the rest of the things to come?" ”

Xiao Miaozhu said: "If we have help, at least ten days." ”

Lin Feng: "How can I ask you to help me?" ”

Xiao Miaozhu said: "This is the third question, I didn't ask a single question." ”

Lin Feng looked at the intestines that were all hanging down to the people, and they were about to grab the rest of the people and said, "Then let's talk later, I'll deal with this thing first." ”

His fire hammer was aimed at the Li Family Ancestral Hall that appeared, and this form of the Li Family Ancestral Hall was something he had never seen before.

Xiao Miaozhu said faintly behind him: "Fukou, it's not just a Li family ancestral hall, the Li family ancestral hall is just a disease of ringworm and scabies."

Even if the Li family ancestral hall is dealt with, how far can Fukou go?

If I were you, I would definitely go away, and as long as I ran far enough, I would always be safe.

Mr. Lucky Friday is waiting for you. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the side, Lin Feng saw that he didn't know when, the sailor with long hairs was standing in the distance, and when he saw Xiao Miao Zhu pointing at him, he also took off his hat and saluted Xiao Miao Zhu.

"It seems difficult, but I still want to give it a try, and I always don't want to hit the south wall."

Let's shoot again!

Lin Feng was really stubborn.

Xiao Miaozhu would not understand what Lin Feng was going to do, in other words, Lin Feng was not afraid of failure, which in itself was another attempt by him.

It's really hot!

The red-golden flame ignited the entire Li Family Ancestral Temple in an instant, and immediately, a gust of wind dragged Lin Feng and flew into the sky.

"Rush with me!"

He shouted loudly, and those black mist and paper figures rushed towards the Li family ancestral hall one after another.

Angry like a pillar, Lin Feng rushed into the "stomach", as if at the beginning, all the way into it.

"Suppress it, I have to sacrifice it today!"

Lin Feng was ruthless.

The true joy of the fight.

Sour Confucianism looks at the bottom.

Old Man Zhou also stood up and stared at the sky.

"Do you think he will succeed?"

Xiao Miaozhu stood aside and suddenly asked.

Zhou Laohan shook his head and took another puff of dry tobacco, meaning that it would not work.

He was not optimistic about Lin Feng.

Xiao Miaozhu smiled.

"I said Lao Zhou," Xiao Miaozhu asked again in confusion: "How long will you keep this knife?" ”

Zhou Laohan put the knife on Xiao Miaozhu's neck, made a crackling motion, and laughed rattling.

Xiao Miaozhu understood what he meant.

He was going to stay at the moment of beheading.