"You don't think that today's chaos is caused by these strange things in the underworld, do you?"

"You don't think you can sit back and relax if you catch these coal spirits, do you?"

"You don't think that you can stay in the Mazu Temple just by grabbing these coal essences?"

"Although I don't know why you have to catch the coal spirit, but after you catch it, you will definitely call the real mastermind behind the scenes, I saw the Lucky Friday ticket on you, if I were you, I would definitely take the ticket and go to sea immediately."

"Oh, why are you so rigid, what kind of ticket doesn't have time, why do you think that the boat you are going to take is a normal boat?"

"It's okay if the boat is not normal, you won't have an accident with me, please, hurry up, don't stay here."

"You take this thing with you, and you'll be fine."

"Fukou is already difficult, don't call Fukou even more difficult."

"Run."

The small temple wishes bitterness, as if sending the plague god, very considerate.

Lin Feng held a roast goose in his hand, squatting on the corner of the street in the distance and looking at the gate of the city, waiting for the black-faced Taoist priest to enter the urn.

He also wore a small temple around his neck to wish him peace and blessings.

Behind him the coppersmiths were on fire, and inside the spoon of the idiosyncrasies was molten copper.

They are waiting.

Lin Feng was also waiting.

He had even planned the route, sealed those things, and he was about to leave Fukou.

Definitely can't stay.

Because it was six hours after the game, the last time he sealed this thing and didn't leave Fukou, at night, the Tianfei Temple didn't protect him.

Not to mention thirty days, he didn't even survive the first three days.

There seemed to be a big black sky hidden in the clouds in the sky, and Lin Feng felt that he couldn't change something anyway.

It's not safe here.

Run is the best policy.

Morning.

Midday.

Afternoon.

It wasn't until it was almost evening that Lin Feng saw those weirdness and came again.

He lowered his gaze and waited for them to walk by, then grabbed the copper urn in his hand and tossed it away.

"Winter".

The ground shattered, and the copper urn fell to the ground.

Lin Feng had already arrived at their side.

This time, he didn't take the lead in dealing with the black-faced Taoist priest, his hair stabbed into the body of the big animal, controlling its movements, [netting] piercing into its body, and then, slamming the copper urn open.

The lid of the copper urn opens, giving an extremely warm, familiar feeling.

It's a very blurry feeling.

It's like the comfort of a lazy night's sleep.

In the bronze urn, the old woman "gently" stretched out her arms and dragged the black-faced Taoist priest in.

The black-faced Taoist priest let out a frightened voice.

But the old woman didn't care.

She grabbed the black-faced Taoist priest and pressed him into the copper urn.

Oil-like viscous materials extended out of the copper urn, wrapping the black-faced Taoist priest, and the old woman did not stop her hands and feet, and stuffed the pills she usually refined into the black-faced Taoist priest's mouth.

At the same time, a gentle voice came from inside the copper urn.

Psychedelic.

Blurred.

【Come with me】

【Come in】

There was a gentle call from inside, giving people the feeling of returning to the mother's body, and the black liquid inside seemed to be amniotic fluid, and those black, thick and inky things seemed to be the umbilical cord.

Bizarre sounds.

Even Lin Feng was affected.

But the impact was short-lived.

He then forcibly stuffed the livestock into the copper urn, and in the sound of "Kacha" and "Kacha" bones breaking, Lin Feng completed the action and stuffed the animal into the copper urn in a posture that looked very cruel!

The rest of the people who followed the black-faced Taoist priest took this opportunity to escape, but without livestock, they couldn't even run, and in terms of physical strength, they were not Lin Feng's opponents at all.

was grabbed by Lin Fengqiang, Lin Feng's hair turned into the tentacles of the [Net], grabbed these people one by one, and threw them into the copper urn.

He saw the "mother" in the bronze urn and whispered, "Quick." ”

The black liquid inside, after entering so many weird places, began to appear like boiling water, and many large bubbles appeared.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry, knocked all the weirdness into the copper urn, carried the copper urn to the side of the street, covered the copper lid, and said, "Pour copper juice and seal it." ”

Those coppersmiths didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly poured the copper juice on it, and Lin Feng even took out a few yellow talismans and stuck them on the lid fiercely.

I took out another red cloth lid and pressed it on it!

Immediately, the entire copper urn began to shake, as if someone was inside, constantly hammering the copper wall, and punching out the convex grooves one by one.

As the presence inside became more and more forceful, one face after another appeared on the wall of the copper urn.

If you look closely, it looks like the evil that was suppressed in it just now has been forcibly engraved on the copper wall and suppressed it fiercely.

Lin Feng carried this thing on his back, quickly disappeared on the street corner, and came to the dock.

A merchant ship is parked at the sea.

Sparkling.

Lin Feng held the copper urn in both hands and took out the ticket that Li Junsheng gave him.

On the dock, the crowd was crowded, and these people kept moving things down from the Lucky Friday, and when they saw Lin Feng take out the ferry ticket, these people all stopped.

Looking at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng raised his head slightly, and he smelled a strong fishy smell coming from behind him, and he turned around and saw a sea monkey.

The sea monkey did not speak.

He saw the ticket in Lin Feng's hand and didn't say anything.

Lin Feng saw a sailor jump down from Lucky Friday, looked Lin Feng up and down, and said, "Follow me." ”

English with a strong accent that I can barely understand.

Lin Feng got on the boat.

He stepped into Lucky Friday for the first time.

He had just gone up.

I felt an extremely uncomfortable breath coming out of the ship.

This uncomfortable breath does not come from the sea, but from the ship, from the ship's cables, sails, every inch of the reflective deck, and the sour smell of sweat all over the body, and the sailors who open their mouths are a mouthful of rotten teeth.

Those people looked at Lin Feng holding the copper urn and didn't say anything.

To each his own.

It wasn't until the first mate came over that he looked at Lin Feng and stared at the peace charm hanging around Lin Feng's neck for a long time, and then said in a lame voice: "Rest, someone will take you over to your room."

You go to Rigra, right? ”

He calculated carefully, and then said, "Get some sleep, and tomorrow morning you will be on the island of Rigra." ”

Lin Feng: "Tomorrow morning?" ”

First Mate: "Yes, tomorrow morning." ”

Lin Feng didn't make a sound, and followed the sailor and him to the cabin, which was a small room, damp, and smelled of deadly foot odor.

Lin Feng even suspected that someone had pulled a bubble of here and was not discovered.

Staying in such a place for one night, Lin Feng felt that he would lose his life.

But it doesn't matter.

Lin Feng didn't plan to sleep either, he placed the copper urn in front of him and began to gently tap it.

He wants to learn how to deceive evil spirits from the strange hands of the underworld.

But who would have thought that something that he didn't expect happened, and he could indeed hide the evil.

But the premise is that he needs to refine these strangeness in the underworld into a painted skin.

Lin Feng: "......"

Stuck in a dead knot.

In this way, he should need to clear the level, and in this time, get enough luck to buy this item.

In this way, Lin Feng held the copper urn in his hand.

"You need to clear the customs to get this."

Lin Feng had words.

Then he fell asleep inexplicably.

Even he didn't know why he fell asleep so quickly.

Holding the copper urn, Lin Feng felt that his eyes were dark.

A dreamless night.

Until......

"Bang!"

Caught off guard and weightless, Lin Feng woke up from his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he had fallen into the boundless turbulent sea, surrounded by deadly foam.

He's sinking!

He turned his head and saw the copper urn drowning at high speed beside him, and hurriedly rushed over and hugged it.

Knock it off with one palm and drop it above the sea!

Immediately, he swam out with all his strength and saw the "black" sea outside.

The ocean is not black of course, it is black, it is naturally a turbulent wave!

He was not in that sea area, Lin Feng turned around, and he could see an island not far away, which was behind him, but in front of him, almost a hundred zhang away, the stormy waves were like mountains!

Pressed down in this direction.

He was not the only one who was left behind.

There were several other people, all of whom were left in the distance together, but unlike Lin Feng, they all seemed to have small boats!

Only Lin Feng, nothing!

Lin Feng never thought that he would have such a result on Lucky Friday - he thought of everything, but he didn't expect that he would actually encounter a situation of throwing people halfway!

It's not a bus or a taxi!

It's the sea!

Throwing people out at sea, this is something that people can do?

But this is not the time to think about these at this moment, he saw those turbulent waves sweeping towards this side, Lin Feng knew that even if it was his own cultivation, in such turbulent waves, it might be a dead end!

Lin Feng floated on the water, trying to use the [Mountain Spider Boots] to stand firm on the water.

As a result, he really stood on the water.

It's like there's an invisible membrane on the surface of the water that supports him to stand!

Even holding a copper urn will not make him fall.

He couldn't tell if it was the benefit of the boots or the effect of the peace charm.

When the people around saw this, they thought they had seen a miracle and shouted for help.

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to anything, he held the copper urn and quickly ran towards the island, rushing to the island before the stormy waves came.

He didn't know if the island was called Rigra.

But if he's not mistaken.

As soon as he landed on the island, he saw the human bones on the island.

Several old Westerners fell to the ground and had been dead for a while.

Above, mosquitoes gather.

It was as if the bones were covered by a group of black blankets.

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