Lin Feng didn't understand.

He never thought that he would be beaten to death by Mazu Niangniang and a group of lamas who subdued demons and eliminated demons.

Although it is said that although it is defeated, it is still glorious.

But......

That doesn't make sense.

He thought of the person who appeared in front of him like "himself".

I thought of the thing behind Mazu Niangniang again.

He understood why Xiao Miaozhu reminded himself so much.

And why was the master of Emperor Guan in the Guandi Temple cut off his head and filled with such organs.

Someone can deceive the eyes of the gods.

After learning such a trick, you will naturally be able to hide the strangeness of the underworld.

But the problem is.

What is that?

Lin Feng was very uncomfortable.

He suddenly thought of a philosophical question, that is, are you, because of your memories, your experiences, or your skin?

The cells in your body are dying and regenerating all the time.

Your memories are always changing.

In the first half of your life, your three views are constantly reshaping and collapsing.

So what is you?

When a person has the same skin and the same inner body as you, who is yourself?

Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help but shudder.

Can't think about it anymore.

It's just too harsh.

If he really learned this hand, he could indeed hide the strange eyes of the underworld, the question is, he first has to figure out one thing, what the enemy is, how did they do it, is such a thing replicable?

The old rule is to ask any of the strangers, historical graves, and professionals if anyone knows what this thing is.

He kept a lot of information.

For example, it can deceive the gods.

Just say that this thing can become someone else, deceive relatives and friends (can deceive the gods, deceive relatives and friends, it's not an uncommon thing!) ）

Install the latest version. 】

Teacher Xu: [Listening to what you said, you seem to be talking about coal spirit? Wait a minute, I'll check the information again]

Lin Feng: [Okay, you don't have to worry, I'm not in a hurry, take your time]

Actually, not in a hurry?

Holding your phone and looking at it, how can you not be in a hurry!

I've been burning my ass in a hurry for the last few days, okay?

Taking advantage of the time when Teacher Xu was investigating the information, Lin Feng searched for a handful of coal essence, and after seeing the coal essence, Lin Feng found that this was the name of a "gem".

Coal essence, also known as jet. It has a bright bitumen and metallic luster. Black, dense and tough.

The above passage is from Wandu Vanke.

Lin Feng: [Coal Essence? A gemstone? 】

When Teacher Xu didn't answer his message, Lin Feng appeared again, and found that although he had "brought in" the eyebrow magic weapon, in fact, the eyebrow magic weapon was intact.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the phone vibrate.

Teacher Xu replied to the message.

Teacher Xu: [Wait a while, um, I found it, I'll give you the voice (Lin Feng clicked on the voice and heard the sound of turning the book over there) To be precise, it's not a gem, well, how to say it, it's a taboo]

Lin Feng: [Is it convenient for the teacher to talk about it carefully? 】

Teacher Xu: [Of course, you kid, why are you so polite? Everyone is a family, tell me what's wrong?

I'll organize the language for you.]

Lin Feng: "??? ”

He was speechless not because Teacher Xu organized the language.

It's because he said that everyone is a family.

Why is it a family?

How did they become a family somehow.

What are you kidding, Mr. Xu, you're also old, and you still like to use cp, right?

I also like to eat real CP!

Can't you go eat some industrial saccharin? Swallowing sugar on the people around you, teacher, the house will collapse!

But just snort, just explain the problem to me.

Lin Feng comforted himself.

Lin Feng continued to ask Mr. Xu, what is coal essence.

Mr. Xu: [Coal essence is a very rare and rare spirit, and its appearance has a lot to do with the appearance of coal miners]

Lin Feng: [Coal was mined in ancient times, how to mine deep coal mines? 】

Teacher Xu: [......]

Teacher Xu: [Who told you that in ancient times, you could dig deep coal mines? You kid really think that the ancients could pick up stars at the top and enter the sea at the bottom, right? 】

In fact, Lin Feng felt that the ancients were really capable.

But he didn't pout.

He continued to wait for Teacher Xu to say.

Teacher Xu: [I haven't read anything else, Song Yingxing knows, right? You know, right? You have always seen some of the notes of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, and the Qing Dynasty, right?

After reading these, you should know that in ancient times, there was a coal mining and iron smelting business, guess who Qi Jiguang's soldiers wanted? 】

Lin Feng: [Coal workers? 】

Teacher Xu: [Although I didn't hit it, I didn't go far, I was a miner]

Lin Feng: [Oh, I see]

Teacher Xu: [Yes, that's right, in ancient times, when coal mines were dug out, they were actually used as raw materials for smelting, and most of them were used for metallurgy

They divided coal into three types, open coal, crushed coal, and final coal.

These coal mines, in fact, are some shallow coal that is not too deep, not very deep, unless it is a mineral organized by the government, otherwise, the average small workshop, at most, is a dozen people, more than twenty people.

If the government is in the government, there will not be more than 1,000 people, but sometimes, in some places, there are also local rich people who will organize 1,000 miners.

But at that time, it may not be just digging coal, those people should be miners, and they will also dig out lime, silver, cinnabar, things like that.

Because, coal is not used for living, it is used for smelting.

The latter two are used for food, but this coal mining and mining have been the business of exchanging lives for money since ancient times, and they are very dangerous in modern times, let alone ancient times?

The one I'm going to tell you about was actually first passed out of the miners, but for some reason, these miners called this spirit the coal spirit.

Maybe it's because, yes, found it, maybe because they're darker]

Lin Feng: [Ah, continue, Mr. Xu, I'm taking notes, maybe I'll be late, I'm sorry]

Teacher Xu was very patient: [I didn't expect you to be so studious, that's the case, I'll take a look at it again, by the way, it's here, I'll read it to you.]

Tiangong Kaiwu actually has a more detailed record of mining, how did ancient people dig coal?

In ancient times, it was common to find a place first, then dig a well in this place, fix the dug well, and then use it to dig out.

It's manpower.

Even the ancient people thought of a way, they would use hollow bamboo poles to expel evil gas, and they would use tools to drain the water, so that the ground would not collapse due to too much water.

This legend of Zhiwei also comes from here, although it is said that in ancient times, coal mining was more than ten meters, five meters, that is, more than one zhang, more than three zhang deep ground, but when digging other minerals, it will be a little deeper.

The collapse of the mine is not unusual.

If someone dies, it is even more commonplace.

However, in ancient times, they were also relatively open to these things, or in other words, there was no way at all.

And many times, if it is a big mine owner - this point in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, it is still quite common, several border places in the Ming Dynasty, some big businessmen, in fact, have formed a lot of power, they have a lot of miners, and also with the government, dead people, will not set off any waves, dead people are very normal things, sometimes, the villagers, will give some money, but more often, people die and die.

As for the small workshops, they are all neighbors, and there will be accidents.

The coal spirit appeared after the miners died, and some people said, ah, after you went down to the mine, in the darkness of the mine, there was something hidden.

They are staring at you, and they are in the dark, watching your every move.

It's like your shadow.

They are dark and faceless, and they are always behind you, waiting for you to die, and when you die, they will come out of the mine in your form.

They will inherit your ideas, your appearance, your various things.

They will become you.

But they also know exactly what they are.

In other words, in the mine.

You may be killed by the Coal Spirit, and when you come out, you will be another you.

Teacher Xu told an extremely terrifying story from the ancient notes and some records, and Lin Feng frowned when he heard it.

I felt goosebumps all over my body.

I panicked.

Lin Feng: [Then, is there no way to distinguish them?] 】

Teacher Xu: [Yes, so, in some places, when those miners go home, they have to go through three levels.

The first level is to walk in from the gate generously, on the gate, the family will generally tie a red cloth, just like a swaggering fire, at noon, those people will also borrow a bronze mirror, hang it on the door, and call the people back to pass the red cloth and look in the mirror

Be sure to have three quarters of the afternoon sun]

Lin Feng's heart was awe-inspiring.

Write down these quickly.

Just in case.

[The second level is called crossing the brazier, you should have heard of this, this folk custom is very common, it is said to cross the brazier to go to the bad luck]

[As for the third level, I don't know what this third level is, because these notes only say that there is a third level, and as for what the third level is, I can't find it]

Lin Feng thanked Mr. Xu and lost his mobile phone, judging from the news he waited, the coal spirit was very similar to the thing that killed him.

But it's not.

Let's not talk about it.

With a name, in fact, in the game, it's better to lock the scope, those in the game, folklore mages, especially family heirlooms, should know more.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng took a taxi and went outside the city again, and glanced at the Li family ancestral hall, which still did not have any problems.

Lin Feng did not take it lightly.

He returned to the house, and began to continue to carve Wen Shu with his hands, writing until the blood flowed, and then just a few meters, and finally put on the game helmet.

He didn't make any changes, and wrote the letter anyway, but this time, in addition to the talisman, he also left a mark in the upper left corner.

His own mark.

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