Lin Feng's life, luck, and even the whole person were all rooted in the body of the staff, just like a big banyan tree, the qi root, and it was submerged in this land that was not blessed by the land god.

There is no owner here, there is no land lord, this thing should have been abandoned a long time ago, after taking root in Fukou, Lin Feng himself became a land lord.

Lin Feng felt that his thoughts were constantly expanding, and that feeling was exactly the same as the first time he had the power of the land god in Qingquan Village, except that the last time it was the power he borrowed, it was given, and this time it was plundering.

He saw that dense words appeared on the staff in his hand.

[Land Scepter (Anchored, Owned)]

【In the process of recuperation】

[Under the seventh grade, it is improving its power...]

【You have obtained the authority of the land god here】

【You can control the Underworld here】

[You can control the right to worship incense here]

【You can control the right to grow plants here】

[You can get the right to manage the land attachments and possessions here]

【You can get the right to own the soul here】

[All the powers in this place cannot be exercised normally, and it will take time to recuperate......]

【Land Staff can be cast】

[Earth Escape Technique: One of the natal spells of the land god, in your own land, three feet away, you need to be warmed by the earth, you can use it temporarily (3/3)]

[The Law of Dreams: The land god has a connection with everything in his territory, and the land god can trust the dream of things]

[Accompaniment: As long as you are in the territory of the land god, no matter where the land scepter is located, you can master the scepter at any time]

[The rest of the spells are being recuperated and cannot be cast...]

Suddenly, the aura on Lin Feng's body began to be majestic, and even his Yin God took root in Fukou.

In front are people.

Behind it is the Yin God.

The Yin God continued to expand, expand, and finally reached about three zhang.

Xiao Miaozhu, Lao Sour Ru and Zhou Laohan silently watched him root the land scepter in his hand into the land, his expression was dark and difficult to see.

Until Lin Feng let go of this thing, countless ghosts had already appeared around him.

They looked at Lin Feng in a daze.

Lin Feng also looked at these ghosts.

These Yin Spirits are the souls of the [Secret Technique of Stealing the Door: Five Ghost Handling Technique] and there is no "invited" to come.

Even Lin Feng didn't know where these souls came from.

Looking at so many souls, Lin Feng turned his head: "Isn't there anyone who cares about them?" ”

Xiao Miaozhu didn't speak, he pointed to the outside of the city, and said, "I think your biggest problem is still the one outside, these soul things, I think we can postpone them." ”

Lin Feng looked up.

A face that could be said to be able to swallow the mouth of the Fukou in one bite was staring at the city, if Lin Feng had guessed correctly, this face was actually him.

The giant-like face brought him incomparable pressure, and he looked at Lin Feng with a cover of the sky, and one after another malice appeared in front of him.

Lin Feng glanced around.

At this moment, the darkness in the city descended again.

The hairy moon in the sky does not know when, obscured by clouds.

The wind is howling.

In Lin Feng's eyes, except for the Yamen in Fukou, the Temple of Tianfei Niangniang, the Temple of Emperor Guan and the Temple of Merit, the rest of the places were all shrouded in darkness.

Even those places where there is light are dotted with stars.

I can't light up this gloomy patch.

For a moment, the people of Fukou and others didn't know what was going on.

Only those folk mages felt this fatal moment.

At this time, the mages who had been imprisoned finally couldn't help it.

Seeing that the charcoal brazier burning outside was shrouded in darkness, and the smell of the charcoal fire was annihilated, these people were so frightened that their mouths were dry and they couldn't sit still!

One by one, they use their means, and although they don't know where to run, it's always better than sitting still.

However, even if the dragon and tiger qi decays again, there are still some dragon and tiger qi in the class room, and many mage's methods cannot be used.

Here, there is a lot of talent.

The feet of the stallion, the fortune teller, the pedicure, the head shaving, the tailor beating the dog, the stonemason blacksmith, the young man carrying the food box, the unknown play, one or two, the means are eye-opening.

As for the official and the master, don't look at the so-called lower ninth rate, but these two are in the lower ninth rate, and they belong to the upper class.

They were the ones who came in with these people.

The county lord is just a rogue official.

If you want to govern this place clearly, it is difficult to move an inch without a master and a servant.

Correspondingly, in the lower nine streams, this master and the official are really not as good as the rest of the nine streams.

As for those who are out of the way, this is even more varied, and there are some people who are out of the way, and it's not too much to catch them.

Therefore, this prison reason, the one who fishes out the wrong door, but closes the least.

Can't find it.

As the yin wind blew away the dragon and tiger qi, the cell that had captured a room of "mages" finally moved.

It's just that some people can walk here.

Some people can't leave.

In particular, some of the lower nine streams used their own means, but this darkness seems to have another effect, and what is even more strange is that when these fishers used their own means, several of them were abnormal.

The living are desolated.

Evil upper body.

All kinds of accidents occurred frequently, and within a while, the entire Yamen prison became a purgatory on earth, and even the drama with Zhong Kui's noodles on his face was occupied by "Zhong Kui", and his tongue was thrown out and swallowed a living person into his stomach.

Zhong Kui?

Bullshit Zhong Kui!

Zhong Kui devours ghosts.

This "Zhong Kui", I'm afraid it's cannibalism!

It's in the midst of this chaos.

The demon woman who scolded the Li family, beside her, a few wisps of darkness never gave up on him.

"Grandma, let's go."

"Grandma, I'll take you away."

"To stay here is to suffer."

……

Shi Demon reluctantly opened his eyes and coughed twice, with blood in his sputum.

Looking at the few women around her, they could vaguely see a little bit of human appearance, and stretched out their hands towards her, asking her to follow them away.

No matter how good-looking a person is when he is alive, if he is rotten, he is not good-looking.

Looking at these girls whose bodies were rotten on all sides, Shi Demon felt that his joints were sore and his lungs were burning like fire because of the cold room, and finally he stretched out his hand.

She certainly knew what she was seeing.

But she also knew that there was no point in living.

If you die, you die.

Nothing bad.

When the demon woman was about to leave, the few female prisoners who were locked up with her and fished out the door looked at the shadows on the wall in horror, and kept retreating, lest they be involved by these shadows and drag themselves in.

These strange shadows are not as "cute" as the time demon sees, these strange existences that are as thick as ink, with teeth and claws, turned into the appearance of one corpse after another, stretched out their hands towards the time demon, and spoke sweetly.

……

"What's that?"

Lin Feng looked up at this thing and asked.

This time it was the old rotten who answered.

"Immortals."

Lin Feng skimmed his face and looked at the rotten Ru with an expression of "you are teasing me".

The rotten man bowed his head in shame.

However, he was still a little nervous and said: "Don't beat me, I'm telling the truth, I'm an immortal." ”

Lin Feng: "I've never seen an immortal like this. ”

I've never seen anyone like you.

However, the latter sentence was afraid of hurting the self-esteem of the rotten Confucian, so he didn't dare to say it.

The old rotten man looked at this thing, was silent for a long time, and said: "Yin Cha has not been here for more than a hundred years, and the yin behind you seems to be a lot, but in fact it is just a drop in the bucket.

The place you see is a mass grave.

In fact, this has to start with Zhou Laohan, the Guan Emperor Temple guarded by Zhou Laohan, Guan Laohan's head was cut off and replaced with a corpse.

At first, we all thought that this was about someone practicing a certain evil art, wanting to steal the incense of Emperor Guan and do some great rebellion.

Later, we found out that they didn't really want to steal incense, they wanted something bigger.

Become an immortal and become a god. ”

Lin Feng listened carefully, but that big terrifying face didn't mean to come out for the time being, Lin Feng's hand held the land staff, and he felt the pulse of Fukou, and more, heartbeat?

The flames of the Yin God behind Lin Feng gradually penetrated into the staff.

lit up the sparse text one by one.

Through the leylines, it has entered thousands of households.

The flames were like seeds that fell into their stoves and into their sleep.

Lin Feng suddenly had an extremely strange feeling.

He felt that this matter was somewhat familiar, that is, the so-called three-piece set of family gods.

The god of the hearth, the god of the land, the god of the door.

He Lin someone, this is going to be a whole time?

If so, it's fine.

The old rotten man did not pay attention to this scene, and he continued: "There are many deaths, and people's souls are accumulated here, and there will definitely be problems.

In the past, there was a Yin soldier aisle, and it was possible to take away a lot of souls.

But not this time.

No matter how many people died, Yin Cha and Yin Bing never appeared.

When a person dies, the soul has nowhere to go, and then I don't know when, on the mass grave, a master arranged a formation to attract the soul after the death to go here.

At first we didn't realize the problem.

By the time it was discovered, it was too late.

Some people use these souls to survive in death, Ge Hong once said in hugging Puzi that the sergeant raised his form and rose to the void, and he was called a fairy; The sergeant swims in the famous mountain, which is called the land immortal; The corporal dies first and then sheds, which is called the autopsy immortal.

This is also described in other texts.

Those above the immortals, the cloud car feather cover, the form and the gods are flying; secondly, the secluded forest of the valley, the hidden scenery is submerged; Secondly, the shape of the elephant, the snake flies. However, those who ascend to the sky are superior, and those who dissect are inferior.

That thing out there, seeking an autopsy. ”

Lin Feng: "The thing outside, is it a corpse that has been dissected into an immortal?" ”

The old rotten Confucian showed an expression of laughing rather than laughing, crying and not crying, and said: "It would be good, this one outside, he took the crooked path of the evil sect, and the path of autopsy of immortals has long been in Mengyuan, and he was blocked by the Taoist priests themselves in the Ming Dynasty."

Although the earliest autopsy immortals have never fallen into the underworld and turned into weird, they are not the avenue of immortals, and after the establishment of the heavenly court, it is impossible to hold an important position.

The people outside just pretended to use the method of autopsy to dissect immortals, and refined it into another way to become immortals.

Autopsy?

He's taking another path to immortality. ”