Lin Feng lowered his eyes to hide the burning killing intent in his eyes: "I am familiar with Fukou, where are your relatives?" Shall I take you there?

It's getting dark.

I'm the most hospitable, looking at you like this, I've just come to Fukou, and Fukou is different from the rest of the place.

Here, there is a hidden murder plan.

Otherwise, I will take you to see your relatives, after all, the nearest Fukou is not very peaceful, I am afraid that something will happen on the road, as a Fukou person, do you want me to take you to eat salty porridge!

After eating supper, I will also send you back, the salty porridge here can make you all-you-can-eat. ”

Holding the magic sword in his backhand, Lin Feng pulled down the hairpin, and the magic hair flew into the waterfall.

He paused step by step, looking at his momentum, he didn't look like an enthusiastic crowd.

He almost wrote the word "killing" on his face.

The black-faced Taoist priest looked at Lin Feng who came over, twitched his cheeks again, and gently patted the buttocks of the animal with his hand in response: "We just came from afar, and we don't dare to bother you." ”

Lin Feng: "What's the trouble, by the way, everyone, I have heard a sentence, it is called eating salted fish to make you thirsty, saying that if you eat salted fish, you have to endure the subsequent thirst for water, since I dare to write to Shangqing Maoshan Sect, I am not afraid of your revenge, but your revenge, is it too fast."

Are you guys a little tired of it?

How do you know about this? ”

Speaking of which, seeing the dagger, Lin Feng swung his magic sword in an instant, with a gust of wind!

Although Lin Feng didn't know if they were weird in the underworld.

But there is a good saying.

It's better to kill by mistake than to let go!

Kill it first!

I'm sorry in the end!

The essence aura in his heart pressed the air and let out a terrifying scream!

In the eight pins, wielding the magic sword is also a little difficult!

Lin Feng felt that between his hands, it was like grasping a mountain.

Under this extremely oppressive sword, the black-faced Taoist priest slapped the animal's buttocks hard, and the animal let out an inhuman cry and ran wildly!

Lin Feng slashed the black-faced Taoist priest into two pieces from top to bottom with a single sword.

He grabbed half of the corpses.

Just then, among the body of the black-faced Taoist priest, a corpse continued to crawl out.

He was covered with a strong smell of corpses, and on his body, all kinds of demon-sealing talismans emerged in endlessly.

Among them, he seems to have collected the three mountain talismans all over again, and some of the rest of the demon-sealing things are also hanging on his body, like ornaments.

The most conspicuous thing is the Dharma seal on his body.

He used his blood-yellow layer of fat to wrap a Dharma seal, which was filthy.

There seemed to be prayer voices coming out of it.

Lin Feng knew at a glance,

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng thought of a terrifying thing, that is, when he usually casts spells, did those documents and incense watches really burn to the heavenly court?

Not even the seal of law was left.

What do these sects use to prove their identity?

At this point, he was ruthless, and the person with a strong corpse in the body of the black-faced Taoist priest did not fight with Lin Feng at all.

All he could do was grab the reins of the cattle and "gallop his horse"!

The animal was clearly walking in the sun, but as it walked, the darkness around it swallowed everyone up.

All gone.

The animal got angry and turned around and ran.

Lin Feng also grabbed the man.

Then he disappeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this, the old sour man walked out of the street corner where he was hiding, dumbfounded.

"Walk the ...... of the Shadows"

"That's the ...... gone"

The old sour man was dumbfounded, he didn't expect such an ingenious thing.

The family heirloom they were looking for was in this alley.

As a result, they found that the strange underworld they were going to deal with was also in front of this small alley.

The two collided.

The two are gone.

I don't know if it will come back.

The old sour man looked hesitant.

He wanted to go back to the temple, but when he saw the sky, he was a little scared.

He's not afraid of weirdness.

He is afraid of those petty thieves and thieves.

He was afraid of being robbed.

So he glanced into the alley, looked around, and finally went in and knocked on the door of a half-closed door that smelled of urine.

An ominous smell and smell came from the courtyard.

"Who?"

After a while, someone spoke inside, and as she spoke, the mixed smell rushed out of the half-hidden room!

The strong smell of corpses, potions, and choking rot came out of it and hit the old sour man's nose.

The old sour man was saved by tears at once.

With tears in his eyes, he couldn't see anything.

Someone is singing.

This person should be a family heirloom teacher, and her words have a strong accent to the extreme, and this kind of accent, even if it is a native of Fukou, they still can't understand what she is reading.

Ten miles of different sounds.

Her spell sounded like an encrypted call to others.

Fortunately, the reader could understand what she was singing.

【Nan Wuguan Bodhisattva】

【Mahaprajnaparamita】

【Me】

【Ruba Gwati】

【Abba Lomi】

……

Behind it is a very large number of Sanskrit sounds, incantations, between these Sanskrit sounds, the rich black gas in the entire room has penetrated into the dead women in the room, these women are rotting at an accelerated pace, turning into one white bone tree after another, and the locust tree in the courtyard, complementing each other!

The whole house was darker than the sky outside.

The old woman stood in the room, like a dead and resurrected corpse.

She didn't come out of the house, she just looked at the old sour man who walked in.

A strange bodhisattva stood under the locust tree in this small courtyard.

Looming.

If you look at it, you will find that there is no one here, but the instinct of that creature will make people feel flustered.

I can't wait to turn around and run!

This is also known as "unclean".

The old sour man looked at this strange bodhisattva, and saw that his feet were like a ball of black ink, soaking the entire alley.

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The old sour man snorted, knowing that this place was not good.

But there is no way.

It's not a good thing for him to come here, but there is no other way, the Dharma system is broken, the Dharma lineage is withering, the Fa-rectification is decaying, and evil is everywhere, and the spells of many family heirloom mages have long since lost their effect.

The method of exorcising evil spirits has become the source of disasters.

It's like the means of this family heirloom.

The more devout she is, the more thoroughly she studies this method, the more serious the consequences will be.

She was supposed to be able to summon the boy under the Jizo throne to protect the Dharma.

But here comes this thing.

Does it have anything to do with King Jizo?

This old woman, if her brain hadn't been invaded by weirdness, she should know how to deal with another wave of weirdness!

The old sour man didn't look at it again, and his heart was worried.

He sneered and walked in.

As he walked, he cursed in his heart.

This damn hell is weird, where did he go, this can't come anymore, he wants to run away.

This is not where he should be.

He now hoped that the spooky of the underworld would come back soon.

Take him out of the sea of suffering!

……

The old sour Confucian's heart is strange in the underworld, and the situation at this moment is also a little strange.

He was standing at a crossroads.

He was thrown out by the horses.

It looks like a place used to behead and kill people in ancient times.

On the ground, a large amount of paper money, fell on the ground.

If this money is obtained in the yang world, it is a real treasure money that can be spent, and of course, this money cannot be spent in vain.

They're called life money.

If you spend it, someone will come to buy your life.

Lin Feng took out the fire gun, and the hair on his back began to shake around, but soon, Lin Feng put away the fire gun and the things that were shaking around his back.

A Yin God of about ten feet walked over his head.

This Yin God was not the same as the rest of the Trick Gods, there was a knife behind it, Lin Feng took a closer look at it, this thing was like an executioner's ghost head knife, and there was also a jar around his waist.

I don't know what's in the jar.

Anyway, Lin Feng heard that someone inside was knocking on the jar, as if he wanted to climb out of it!

And in the distance.

Three watches in the middle of the night.

Lin Feng looked at the inn in the distance, and the sound of artillery was constantly ringing.

I know that I am going to see God again.

He grasped the magic sword in both hands and waited quietly.

Looking at the thick fog in the distance and the procession of greeting gods.

【Ayi Gong】

【Ayipo】

【Zhensanshan】

【Protecting the Five Seas】

【Welcoming the Gods~】

Lin Feng frowned as he watched a group of scarecrows come over carrying the chariot.

Avoidance was chosen.

It was true that the magic driver did not harm Lin Feng, but before leaving, a piece of paper fell from the magic driving god and pasted it on Lin Feng's body.

……

Four watches.

The old sour man sat in front of the old woman in the alley.

The old woman's eyes were cloudy, and she didn't know where to look.

The old sour sat on the side and watched her rub the hot balls with her bare hands and put them aside.

You can give this thing to anyone.

But you can't give it to people.

If a person eats this thing, he will die immediately, but if there are evil and yin things that eat this thing, it will probably not be much better.

Who this thing is for, to this day, the old sour confucianism can't figure it out.

He didn't dare to ask.

He couldn't wait to stop breathing, but he was afraid that the old woman opposite him would suddenly become difficult.

The old sour man and the old woman in front of him really can't talk.

She has long lost the logic of a normal person, and when she talks to her, she will always talk to herself.

When the moon rises in the middle of the sky, the strange bodhisattvas outside begin to move outside.

Came.

On the big tree of bones, those dead black shadows also began to move.

The old sour man watched the whole window, and the dead rotten women, who seemed to get up from the bed and come and pull him.

He gave a false smile and tried to say goodbye several times, but was blocked back.

The old sour man felt like he was going to capsize here.

Who knows, on the fourth watch, my mother-in-law, who was boiling medicine, heard someone knocking on the door outside.

"Hello, do you have a poor old man here?"

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