The first memory fragment is the memory of an elder of the Li family.

It is the communication picture between him and the third child, who is also the patriarch of the family, Li Junsheng.

Sure enough, Li Junsheng is the real villain, and he is heinous!

Lin Feng opened his eyes.

The driver glanced at Lin Feng from the rearview mirror and asked, "What's the matter, pretty boy, are you awake?"

There are still more than twenty minutes to enter the city, and you can sleep a little longer. ”

Lin Feng picked up his mobile phone and glanced at the time.

Less than ten minutes have passed since he got into the car.

Fragments of memory, it is indeed very fast to read.

You can go on and see.

Lin Feng said thank you, found another piece of fragment, crushed it, and immersed himself in it.

He seems to have obtained fragments of the memories of the Li family.

saw the last madness of the Li family.

Lin Feng quite likes this thing, at least to pass the time, it's really good.

It's just that the second memory fragment is not very satisfactory.

Well, it's a collection of the Li family's arrogant and lascivious life.

These things have no effect on Lin Feng, there are several in succession, and they are all the same color.

Soon, however, Lin Feng saw a useful memory fragment.

Nights.

Fukou City.

"Lin Feng" skillfully walked the streets and alleys, came to the back door of a house, and knocked on the door vigorously.

There was a dog barking from inside, and a rather vigilant voice.

"Who?"

"Lin Feng" shouted: "Seventh Master, it's me, Li Jianyun." ”

The door opened a crack in the door, Lin Feng heard the sound of chains, it seemed that there was still a chain behind it, so that even if someone outside wanted to kick in the door, the chains inside would lock the door!

The door still hasn't been fully opened.

It seems that even if Li Jianyun showed his identity, the seventh master in it did not completely trust him.

The people inside are very vigilant.

Li Jianyun was familiar with a "gift" through the crack in the door, a hand with a long finger accepted the gift, the seventh master inside opened the gift and took a look, and saw that it was Yingyang, after counting, a light came out from the crack in the door, and saw the face of the person outside, as if to determine his identity, and saw that it was indeed Li Jianyun, and the voice of the seventh master was relieved.

"It's you, did you come here in the middle of the night?"

Li Jianyun struck while the iron was hot and said: "Yes, Seventh Master, my family patriarch asked you to do a private job, I don't know ......"

Seventh Master: "Okay! ”

Then, the door opened, Li Jianyun walked in, and saw that this was a small courtyard, this seventh master, it seemed to be a little old man in his fifties, he asked Li Jianyun to wait here, walked in by himself, and said something to the people inside.

It should be his wife and children.

It's an explanation.

Li Jianyun knew that every time the seventh master went out at night, he would leave a message to ensure that if something happened to him, others would be the first to know.

Li Jianyun smiled and said Seventh Master, slow down, we will wait for you.

Then he made a gesture backwards.

The seventh master is a husband and a master of the punishment door, and in ancient times, there were some tricks for the death penalty and beheading, such as the big unloading, such as Ling Chi, for example, the beheading of some demons in the rivers and lakes, all of which are real technical work.

I don't have any background, and I really can't do this job.

So, the executioner is also an ancestral trade.

The seventh master is such a person, he started from the grandfather's side, that is, the executioner of the Fukou side, the ancestral executioner industry, it is said that in the Ming Dynasty, the ancestors of the seventh master were also executioners.

The rivers and mountains of flowing water, the iron-beaten officials.

The rice bowl of the seventh master's family is stable, the oil and water are even more sufficient, and the seventh master often goes out of private work, tortures people to the old men in the city, and asks for some confessions.

lived extremely wealthy.

But the more he knows, the more dangerous he will be, and he will have a life of trembling for a few years.

Fortunately, after so many years, as he learned more and more news, he became safer and safer.

No one will kill him.

It's not the first time he's worked for the Li family, he packed up his box, he followed Li Jianyun out, just after they left, a group of people in black touched the inside of the seventh master's house, killed all the pigeons in the pigeon cage behind the house, and then tied up the seventh master's wife, son, daughter-in-law, grandson, all tied up, and disappeared into the house.

……

Lin Feng opened his eyes again.

There was something obscure in his eyes.

The last madness of these Li family members is indeed accompanied by an indescribable madness and desperate gamble before death.

He pinched several memory fragments again, but found nothing, and in these memories, he also saw the scene when the Li family fell. Unlike when he saw the game scene, a person who had peeled off his skin walked out of the Li family ancestral hall, and on his body, between the ribs, grew hands.

And the chief priest came forth a tiger's head, and a bull's head, and eyes grew out of his breast.

In his hand he held a sacrificial vessel, a bronze vessel of golden light.

It's a food utensil.

He stood beside a large pool, which was boiling, and inside was boiling boiling water.

One by one, the Li family walked into the big pool and turned into sacrifices.

The time has come.

All the Li family members are like cattle and sheep.

Old man Li Junsheng died a long time ago.

He committed suicide.

The death is simply that the corpse did not escape the scope of the ancestral hall.

The rest of the Li family, even if they die, they will not die well.

This scene, these memories, had a great impact on Lin Feng's "young" heart.

This is much more terrifying than the fire sacrifice.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and pinched one open, this time, Lin Feng saw a fragment of the memory of a Li Junsheng loyal dog.

They mercilessly pressed the sword on the neck of the seventh master's son and grandson, threatening the seventh master, Li Junsheng sat in the dungeon, laughing extremely kindly, and speaking even more kindly, without a trace of dryness.

"Seventh Master, I'll call you Seventh Master again, look at your wife and daughter-in-law, they are like chickens that have been bled out, you see, the blood is hot, and people are still twitching.

I cut it, I'm afraid it hurts a lot now.

The people of our Li family are very rough in craftsmanship, and they are not as good as the seventh master, which makes you laugh.

But think about it, what would happen to those who fell to the ground, if it were your son and grandson? ”

The seventh master was on the ground, and his head was broken, but the old man Li Junsheng was still without mercy and still spoke unhurriedly.

"Big brother, kowtow, it's useless.

I said, you get the answer I want from this demon, and your son and grandson can go with you and leave here.

If you hesitate any longer, I won't kill your son, I'll castrate your grandson first.

I have a pig knocker here, and he may not be good at his craft, for fear that your grandson will suffer. ”

Li Junsheng said apologetically: "Brother, I can't help myself, you Haihan!" ”

"No, no, no, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

When the seventh master heard this, he raised his head with red eyes and said, "Master Li, I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll ask." ”

He stood up and looked at the demon beside him.

Dark shadows swim.

Memory interruptions.

Lin Feng opened his eyes, and the driver glanced at Lin Feng from the rearview mirror again: "Pretty boy, are you awake again?" Coming into town? Sleep a little longer. ”

Lin Feng: "Okay, master, you drive slowly, don't be in a hurry." ”

Glancing at the fragments that had been consumed, Lin Feng looked over one by one, and finally found a memory fragment.

This time he immersed himself and found that it was a full moon night, and they should have been in the wilderness, and glanced around.

It seems that there is also a cong ancestral temple.

A strange ancient book, it looks like a Song version of the book found somewhere, it is very precious, and it is so lightly placed on the ground.

There are several stallions and feet next to him, Mr. Yin and Yang.

Their faces were like ashes, and they cut open their jaws, and let the blood fall on them.

There are words in the mouth.

Some held bells, some held wooden fish, and some held drums, but the incantations they recited carried an eerie and strange feeling.

Li Junsheng sat on the side and watched them "perform".

"Third child, what are you calling us for?"

The clan elders in several rooms, as well as some real power stewards, sat together, looking at the scene in front of them for some unknown reasons, extremely uneasy.

Fortunately, there are quite a few people around them.

The people of the Li family, wearing swords, holding torches and dead wind lanterns, stood aside to give people some safety.

Li Junsheng said slowly: "What am I doing?"

Naturally, I'm going to do something big with you!

Don't talk yet, just read it. ”

As those folkloric mages cast spells, there was some more cyan mist around them, and a faint smell of corpses came out from inside, seeing this, these folkloric mages were even more scared, but they still forced themselves to speak clearly.

If you can protect your life, you can fight here!

Someone cut his hand again, spilling blood on the book in front of him.

Sanskrit sounds appeared in the mouth!

This is the Great Golden Light Mantra, and it is not a Golden Light Mantra for morning and evening classes.

This is the golden light spell of subduing demons and eliminating demons!

As he recited the Great Golden Light Mantra, finally stimulated by the Great Golden Light Mantra, the book began to be read in large quantities, and a corpse curtain appeared from inside.

The strong stench made the mages a few of them, and the spell was interrupted.

The mages who interrupted the spell were all snatched away by the presence in the green mist, and those people only let out a scream, and then there was no sound.

When Li Junsheng saw this, he finally smiled slightly.

"Shut it up, kill it!"

He said lightly, and the black-clothed people around him suddenly pounced, dragging these usually pampered people over, covering their mouths, cutting their necks, and pouring blood on the corpse curtains in front of them, one after another.

It's like watering a small sapling.

Li Junsheng took out a booklet from his arms, dipped it in saliva, and motioned to the person behind him, approaching him with a dead wind lamp.

Beside him, there was a person holding a red pen, and Li Junsheng was holding a red pen in his hand, writing and drawing on it, like a real judge, sketching the book of life and death.

He didn't care about the death of the rest of his people.

After outlining the rest of the book of life and death, he picked up other people's birthdays and hair and threw them in the green mist.

It is also at this time that the person who provides the perspective, the memory fragment ends.

Lin Feng opened his eyes.

Fukou arrived.

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