I know I can't run away.

I don't know if it's a guy or a woman, and I'm going to pull a cushion on my back when I'm dying?

As the bell rang, Lin Feng could feel that the surroundings were gradually dimming, like an invisible layer of gauze, shrouded here.

Lin Feng ripped off the restraints on his hair, and took his hair with a net, like seaweed, deeply rooted and pierced into the palm wood in front of him, and the curse sound of the dark wizard came from the palm wood, dripping down like blood, and the thorn burned a small hole in the ground.

But Lin Feng didn't care about that.

His hair dragged the palm wood aside, slicing away the evil thoughts within.

A hair, beginning to weaken the epidermis one by one, and remove the words on it.

He was listening to the bells.

It's twelve.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the time for the sacrifice begins.

Full moon, the Li family who entered in turn.

There were some memories in Lin Feng's eyes, and he thought of the absurd stories that happened in the Li family ancestral hall several times.

In front of his eyes, an illusory path appeared, and with the truth of this illusory path, the rest of the things were gradually becoming illusory.

Lin Feng lowered his gaze, in order to respond to all changes unchanged, the wind gradually blew through, and gradually became cold, and then, Lin Feng saw the Li family ancestral hall in the distance, I don't know when, it became quite close.

In the low and damp ancestral hall, the blue-black arms rose from the inside.

Lin Feng's hair gradually floated up, and from here, countless withered corpses came out, unlike the last time, these withered people seemed to have some kind of makeup painted on their faces.

It's like you're playing the rest.

It's not much like a puppet mask.

It was a witch sacrifice.

Lin Feng stared at these colorful objects and recognized the meaning of some of them.

【Shanjun】

【Mandrill】

【Judge】

【Negative】

……

It's a fantasy.

These people are about to perform a witch sacrifice.

Before they could start, Lin Feng saw a lot of humid air appear around him, as if a big river had appeared nearby.

Someone wants to sacrifice it to the river god?

Lin Feng didn't go to fight them, he turned around, and softly shouted the sound of the whip, and his hair finally turned into a real whip under the sound of the whipping.

Whoever came near him was whipped with a whip.

The light in the left eye is like a lamp.

Illuminates the way ahead.

A path appeared in his eyes, leading to the real world.

Every strand of hair seemed to have its own thoughts, surrounding him tightly, and no matter what it was outside, it couldn't hurt him.

He turned, and the corpses that he tried to catch up behind him were all cut and shattered.

With the advent of spells.

The illusory truths are also revealed.

Lin Feng walked outside.

A withered corpse appeared in front of him, wanting to stop Lin Feng.

Before Lin Feng could make a move, from the center of his eyebrows, the fierce demon rope was whipped out fiercely and hit the corpse.

The corpse was completely dead at once.

Lost all activity and fell to the ground, completely immobile.

However, after this time, the demon binding rope was also a little tired, hiding in Lin Feng's eyebrows, and began to eat the life force, that is, the essence element.

Lin Feng was unmoved.

Walked over.

He walked past the dead corpse and suddenly saw something familiar.

【Memory Fragments】

The [Memory Fragment] of the person in front of him was like the [Memory Fragment] in the game, the two were exactly the same, Lin Feng put it away, and did not choose to look at it now.

The time in the game can be paused, which does not mean that at this time, the outside time and the memory time are not synchronized, and he does not want to bet on the game console.

As he gradually left, the withered corpses around him all stretched out their hands to stop them, but before they could stretch out their hands, they saw Lin Feng's hair, like a living thing, cutting them into various corpse pieces and falling to the ground.

There is not a trace of activity.

These people also have memory fragments dropping.

How does this work?

Why was he able to see these Memory Fragments?

Could it be because he completely ended the "life" of these "things"?

So they left some information for him?

If that's the case, it's the past.

With long hair fluttering, these corpses were suddenly swept away by a gust of water and swept into the river!

At this time, not far away, in the "river" that had just appeared, something gradually floated up.

Lin Feng glanced at it, and immediately felt the visual impact!

It's really ugly.

River God.

It's just that this river god has nothing to do with the river god that Lin Feng saw in the movie, this river god looks more like an innumerable monster that was sewn into the body of a woman who was soaked and swollen and bitten by fish and shrimp, he had no clothes, and when he emerged from the water, he still had a lot of fish and scorpions on his body.

He saw Lin Feng in the distance, stretched out his hand, and wanted to grab Lin Feng, Lin Feng's sacrificial fire burned over, and wanted to have a hard time with the river god, he didn't believe that he couldn't kill this river god - as far as he knew, for almost two hundred years, no one had sacrificed to the river god.

Even if it is released, it has nothing to do with the river god, that is someone accumulating merit, and it has nothing to do with the river god.

I don't know how many years it has been, and the forgotten river gods should almost all have fallen into the underworld and become strange in the underworld because they have no sacrifices and blood food, and the transformation has not been successful.

The fate of all the forsaken is to exist in another way in Hades.

It's the same as the Six Heavens Old Spirit.

Suddenly, the sacrificial fire crashed over, and Lin Feng took a few steps backwards and crashed into the back.

One hand turned black.

Lin Feng cut off one of his arms without changing his face, watching the new arm grow again.

It's like new.

Just as the river god was about to continue to move, the river god suddenly stopped and looked into the Li family ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall of the Li family, a corpse continued to come out.

The corpse that came out this time, if Lin Feng was not mistaken, it was Li Bodhisattva.

He appeared in the form of a "Bodhisattva statue", and the wild god engraved with the ashes of his closest relatives did not seem to have escaped the strange poisonous hands of the underworld.

Lin Feng didn't react to this, but when he saw the insects coming in and out of Li Bodhisattva's body, Lin Feng was stressed in an instant.

Dead memories suddenly attack me!

It's also disgusting.

Lin Feng's throat rolled up and down, even if he saw this disgusting river god, Lin Feng didn't have any expression, but when he saw Li Bodhisattva, he really couldn't hold back.

Li Bodhisattva's godless eyes looked at him, Lin Feng followed his eyes, and finally it was determined that this was the person who wanted Li Bodhisattva's soul and body.

He may be the real owner of the Li family ancestral hall.

At least one of the hosts.

I don't know if it's the pre-Qin weirdness that Xiaomiaozhu said, if it's really the pre-Qin weirdness, then it's a little difficult to deal with.

Although these pre-Qin are weird, the power here is completely different from the power in the game.

Lin Feng expected something to suppress them.

Li Bodhisattva looked at him.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"There is no difference between you and me."

He seemed to have seen an old acquaintance, but in his tone, he was full of disdain.

The arrogance of the condescending and descending.

Lin Feng remained silent.

"Li Bodhisattva" continued: "As a noble priest, he became exactly like a lowly slave.

Someone like you, in the past, would have been sacrificed and thrown into the pit of the serpent. ”

He was laughing at Lin Feng and laughing at Lin Feng's changes - the problem was that Lin Feng was not a priest of the Shang Dynasty, but his craft was indeed taught to him by the flesh and blood mask of the Shang Dynasty.

Lin Feng was sure that this was the other party's use of him as a flesh and blood mask—the flesh and blood mask was obviously another way of inheritance and immortality.

When the Flesh Mask was taught, it was indeed for the sake of inheritance, to take away his body.

The thing recognized his origins and took him for the mask?

Therefore, he is also inseparable from the sacrifices of the Shang Dynasty.

Perhaps, he was the noble priest of the Shang Dynasty.

Just as he was thinking like this, he saw the "Li Bodhisattva" on the opposite side take out a retort from behind him.

It's bronze.

Should it be called a steam column retorter?

This is Shang's steam pot, and because it is well preserved, it looks like it was made of gold—a good bronze, if it is not oxidized, it may also be this color.

I don't know how many years have passed, this steamer is still bubbling, but thinking of the effect of this thing, Lin Feng's eyes are a little weird.

He didn't really want to know what was inside.

Because he knows that no matter what it is, it will definitely ruin people's views.

Li Bodhisattva walked over and came to Lin Feng's side, so that Lin Feng could see what was inside.

Lin Feng's hair has been carved on the Nanyang building wood in the back, carving the true shape of the five mountains (Mount Tai).

In front of him, Li Bodhisattva opened the utensils.

He guessed right.

In this retort-shaped vessel, there is a human head - after the sacrifice of the Shang Dynasty is completed, the sacrifices can enjoy a certain amount of sacrifices, just like in some places, after worshipping ancestors or sacrificing some divine fire, they can eat the offerings, which in the Shang Dynasty, is called sharing gifts.

A gift from the gods.

This is a "privilege".

Because ordinary sacrifices are not concocted in this way - many times, sacrifices, like prisoners of war, are thrown alive into the burial pit.

In this way, the sacrifice that is cooked by the steam is the nobles of the enemy, and after he/she is steamed, it will be eaten by the nobles and the priests.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Feng asked.

The "Li Bodhisattva" on the opposite side showed a smile: "What I mean, you should understand very well, eat it, we are still all the way." ”

Lin Feng was silent: "Do you think that you can't keep up with the previous generational version, the Shang Dynasty has been around for almost four thousand years since now, and four thousand years of things are good to be buried in the soil, and it's good to be made into a story, but it's not good if it really appears." ”

"Li Bodhisattva" didn't react, took out the ivory fast and handed it to Lin Feng, waiting for Lin Feng's choice.

Lin Feng smiled: "By the way, I don't know if you have ever heard a sentence, it is a poem, it is like this."

'The golden cup is drunk together, and the white blade is not spared', dog thing, suffer death! ”

Lin Feng burst out and hurt people, at this distance, Nanyang Jianmu instantly came to his hand, with the true shape of Wuyue (Mount Tai), and slapped it fiercely on the head of the "Li Bodhisattva" in front of him!

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