Fukou, shrouded in mist, is as silent as a tomb, and the atmosphere is dull as lead, like a coffin, upside down above Fukou.

In the fog, the husband poured a sip of soju into his throat to warm his body, and then picked up the bang again and began to play the watch.

His voice couldn't convey the fog at all.

Those who have chickens and dogs are even more afraid of making a sound.

The more this is the case, the more panicked the husband becomes.

The husband also knew that this was wrong.

He is not afraid of charred black corpses on the street, and what is the corpse when he fights at night.

He was afraid that the scene around him would change.

Because of the night watch, the most feared thing is to go astray - the general misdirection, just go back on the wrong road, but for the husband, if the husband takes the wrong road in the middle of the night, then he really can't come back.

So sometimes, when a child loses his soul and calls for his soul, there will be a husband present.

They know.

In the night, there are times when the path under your feet is not for you.

The husband thought of Zu Xun now, his hands were frozen, but he walked so fast that he didn't dare to stop at all.

In the distance, the lights that were not yet extinguished were almost invisible under the fog.

He didn't go towards the lights.

He didn't believe his eyes.

He only trusts his own memories.

The faster he walked, the more echoes came from behind him.

Walking on the street, gradually, the husband couldn't hear anything, and finally he could only hear the footsteps of "rustling" and "rustling" behind him, as well as the sound of heartbeat, like a drum.

It wasn't his footsteps.

The husband felt that behind him, it seemed that there were a thousand, ten thousand people, who might be looking at him calmly, wanting to put their hands on his shoulders, and in the end, the husband walked, and he didn't even dare to leave his heels off the ground, which made him walk looked a little ridiculous.

The husband couldn't laugh at all, his head was covered with cold sweat, and the road he was usually familiar with seemed to be in the underworld at the moment.

No matter what sound he heard, the husband didn't dare to look back, the wine bottle he often carried, the wine still had the taste of medicinal herbs, this is the foundation of the husband's life, drinking this thing, can strengthen the blood.

Even if someone called his name behind him, he just pretended not to know.

Before he was a child, the dense fog around him was almost to the point where he could not see his fingers, and the husband did not dare to continue to fight, so he gave up opening his eyes, walked down the street with his eyes closed, and walked towards the tea shop.

In the evening, there will be tea shops in Fukou that will be open all night, and the husband and some ninth-rate people who move at night will rest and eat, and there will be many wine shops by the wharf, which will be provided for the workers on the wharf to eat and drink.

It's safe there.

After so many years of fighting, what is the situation in Fukou, the husband knows very well, even if he closes his eyes, he can find the way he wants to go.

It's just that he walked fast, the sound behind him, caught up faster, in the thick fog, he heard, there was a festive sound in the distance, the sound of gongs and drums to make a momentum, if the husband heard correctly, this should be the voice of welcoming God, the annual temple fair, welcoming God, Christmas, there will be such a sound.

The husband did not dare to leave.

He knew that things were completely beyond the scope of his experience, after all, in the middle of the night, who was a good person to welcome God!

The ordinary festive voice fell on the ears of the husband, like a spell urging him, making him tremble, quickly sticking to the wall, desperately suppressing his popularity, his face was attached to the cold wall, and he didn't dare to move.

I can't go, I can only resign myself to fate.

That's it.

The husband's heart beat faster, sweating more, he heard the voice behind him, closer, closer, closer, the sound seemed to be in his ears, and the husband felt that the person who played the suona was above his head, they seemed to be giants, bigger than normal people I don't know how much, with the sound of chain dragging, the smell of incense rushed to the husband's tears, constantly flowing out.

But he didn't dare to shed tears or sneeze.

He curled up on the ground, as if he was the only one left in the entire Fukou.

In the gloomy mist.

I don't know when.

A team of Yin Gods crosses.

The first person, a giant, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, walked on the street, he walked towards the Tianfei Niangniang Temple, behind him, were his two knife catchers, "Guan Ping" and "Zhou Cang", and the rest of the Yin gods were extremely tall, they were holding chains, wearing paper armor, following behind these people, and scurrying through the street.

They are the yin gods walking down the streets.

Like a living snake.

……

In the carriages and horses, and in the game of darts, people slept deeply.

Lamp oil is expensive.

If you can go to bed early at night, you can go to bed early, which is more or less economical.

In the midst of the snoring sounds, black shadows seeped through the cracks in the door, turning into small hands that carried the letters away.

It's just that when I came into contact with the letters.

"Stab" sound.

The talisman on the letter was like red-hot iron, and the mist that burned it dispersed.

The dense fog outside began to transpire angrily, and the "statue of Emperor Guan" walking on the street glanced over there, his head at the moment was in a state where the heads of several Taoist priests were stitched together, and he stared into the distance with his eyes.

After thinking for a while, he continued to walk towards the Tianfei Niangniang Temple.

No scruples about anything else.

Originally, he shouldn't have moved tonight.

……

In the temple of Tianfei Niangniang.

Lin Feng heard the joy coming from afar.

He leaned against the temple of the Buddha of the Flesh and chatted with the Buddha of the Flesh, not in a hurry or panic.

The flesh Buddha is also calm at the moment.

The body Buddha refers to putting the newly dead monk into a large vat, sealing the mouth, and when the time is enough, someone will invite the body out.

If the corpse has not yet decomposed, it has turned into a puddle of thick water, then the bones can be painted with gold or clay.

This sculpture of gold lacquer and clay sculpture is called the Buddha in the flesh.

This flesh Buddha is a local monk, he himself is easy to get along with, Lin Feng gave him a few sticks of incense devoutly, and opened the topic with him with the little story of the sheep baby master.

He was visible to the naked eye, and felt the air in front of him lighten up.

The anger around the flesh Buddha was also much less.

But when the joy came outside, the sound of the bells hanging in his palace shook as the joy approached.

These wind chimes hanging in the corners of the palace are also exquisite, the palace bells hanging outside the Taoist temple and Buddhist temple, the sound must be clear and crisp, and the sound should spread far away, and the wind is ten miles.

From afar, let people know that there is a temple here that can be used for rest.

The statue of Wei Tuo at the door is also exquisite, but this place is not a Buddhist temple, so there is no need to criticize these.

However, the palace bell in front of the physical body Buddha hall is indeed very crisp, and when people stop, they can stop the anger in their hearts and restore calm.

But at this moment, in the mist, even this sound that should have been crisp became extremely hoarse, like a wicked whisper, lingering in front of the Mazu Temple.

Lin Feng came to the door.

The left eye is bright.

That joy arrived in front of the Tianfei Niangniang Temple, Lin Feng looked at the shadowy scene outside, and stood at the door without moving.

Xiao Miaozhu chased him out from behind, grabbed Lin Feng, panting.

"You don't want to go out and fight, do you?"

He asked nervously.

Lin Feng looked back at Xiao Miaozhu, the divine light was withdrawn, and he waved his hand and said scoundrelly: "Where are you talking about this, isn't it that I'm afraid of fighting here and destroying Mazu Niangniang's dojo, isn't that a big sin?"

So let's see, are the people from outside here powerful, if they are, I'm sorry, you stop them? ”

Xiao Miao Zhu was angry: "In this world, how can there be a shameless person like you!" ”

Before Lin Feng could speak, he heard all kinds of voices coming from the mist, some young, some old, some real, and some sad.

"Senior brother, it's us."

"Don't you know us?"

"I am ......"

Outside, the sound of the tiled bed came in one after another, as if trying to persuade him to go out, but Lin Feng remained motionless.

In the thick fog, it seemed that someone was really seriously injured and crawled into the temple.

But Lin Feng was unmoved.

How could he not know what was going on outside?

Please, brother, you've been killed by me once, and you're still doing this trick, it's not vulgar.

There is one thing to say.

This method of his soul is called.

It's not as good as the name of the Han Dynasty witch.

Xiao Miaozhu also looked at Lin Feng, if Lin Feng made any changes, he would stop Lin Feng, but who knows, from beginning to end, Lin was expressionless.

Even if there are layers of illusion outside.

Lin Feng also sat safely on the Diaoyutai platform.

He couldn't help but say, "Aren't you sad at all in your heart? ”

Lin Feng looked back curiously: "I said that I was just a kind person who came to help, why don't you believe it?"

I don't know any of the people he's talking about, I'm just a messenger of interest. ”

The small temple wishes to give up.

He told Lin Feng not to go out: "These people just want to see if Mazu Niangniang is not at home."

If you're at home, they won't dare to be presumptuous, so don't bother with them.

When they saw the temple, they would naturally go back. ”

Lin Feng said that he understood, and he had no intention of going out to fight, so he was a little curious: "What about Old Man Zhou?" The idols of his family have all run out, doesn't he care? ”

Xiao Miaozhu was taken aback: "Wow you, you are cunning!" Have you visited all the local temples? ”

Lin Feng didn't explain, sure enough, when he saw Xiao Miaozhu come out, the dense fog outside gradually dissipated, and even the "Master Guandi" gradually went back, and Xiao Miaozhu said: "Didn't you ask me how to bypass the strange gaze of the underworld and achieve my goal?"

Your answer is actually in what you just said. ”

Xiao Miaozhu stared at Lin Feng and said, "You better go to the sea, you ask for a talisman here, and when you go to the sea, Mazu Niangniang can still bless you." ”

He said: "The temple here is not a paradise, and the gods also have times when they can't be seen!" ”

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