Lin Feng swept over the active flesh and blood that led the people away, and saw those hunting dogs the size of calves running frantically after the mass of flesh,

They bark very loudly.

But no one came out to see what was going on outside.

The hounds kept a safe distance.

But the mass of flesh was obviously not a normal object, and before they left, they also took a few hounds, and those hounds let out a "ahh

Lin Feng didn't know what it was.

【Qi Observation Eye: A Glimpse】

No luck.

But there are names.

【Immortal dregs】

Lin Feng is also the first time to see this thing, immortal scum?

Is this thing a scum? Does it recognize the fairy fetus?

If so, what is your relationship?

The dregs quickly walked through the jungle and disappeared here.

These things are too late to say that it is too fast, Lin Feng finished reading the escaped immortal scum, and then his eyes fell on the head of the beautiful woman in front of him.

It's not a flying head.

It's not a South Seas magic either.

She was a woman's face, and Lin Feng somewhat understood why the stinky old man would remind him and tell him not to provoke the female beast.

"There is no difference between man and beast."

These are the original words of the fifth uncle.

He saw that this head, not only one head appeared, this should be a system.

Under her head, there are no bones, but there are throats, heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys, intestines, abdomen, and even a place to give birth to life, which should be half an embryo.

This stuff isn't where it should be.

They were all scattered, hanging down, conforming to the laws of physics, mixed together, and dripping down with rancid liquid.

That's one such thing.

Such a strange and maternal combination of something.

Floating in front of Lin Feng's eyes.

After seeing Lin Feng, she began to have some strange changes, if Lin Feng was not mistaken, she was gradually becoming more beautiful, full of a strange charm, and even the smell on her body turned into a smell between fragrant and smelly, burrowing into people's nostrils.

It's like CQJ.

A scent that can provoke hormones.

She wanted to get into Lin Feng's room, but Lin Feng stood still and didn't move.

He looked at the skull, and it kept growing blood.

This pregnant woman is very good, her body keeps spewing out a strange fragrance, one of her hands is around Lin Feng's neck, and the other hand is downward, those sharp nails can forcibly remove Lin Feng's organs at any time and throw them aside.

It's a fatal injury.

At this time, it was almost dawn outside, and you could see the sky light outside, the morning fog, and, a shotgun!

The fifth uncle's window opened a little distance, and a black shotgun poked out, as if to help his junior in the clan and deal with the monster in the distance.

Seeing this, Lin Feng lightly let out a [fa] sound.

And gently pressed his eyebrows with his hand, telling the demon rope in the center of his eyebrows not to come out.

Voices of Expulsion.

It was a very soft voice, and when the woman heard it, she let out a scream and disappeared.

Lin Feng closed the window.

Over there, someone quietly withdrew their shotguns, and nothing happened.

Lin Feng and Fifth Uncle are quite tacit, they know each other's situation, and they don't break it down.

There is a layer of window paper between the two.

But they don't break it.

After dawn, Lin Feng heard someone shouting below, and he went down to take a look and found that there was a dead person.

It wasn't those living people and hunting dogs who were taken away by the immortal scum, and the immortal scum came to hunt yesterday, and it seemed that there were no waves left at all.

Those people, when they die, die.

Nobody cares.

Even human life is less important than the wildflowers that are as tall as people around the camp.

Here, people, animals, plants, and no one is nobler than the other.

All dead sloppy and sloppy.

Today is the one who goes, the one who was eaten by the Gu beast yesterday and lost a leg.

Although he was rescued, he was already dying, and the stinky old man cut off his skull leg on the spot, and then used a secret medicine to stop the bleeding.

But at that time, it was obvious that something was wrong with him.

Even when he was fascinated by the bone whistle and had one of his legs cut off, he still wailed.

As his blood dripped down, some black-red ants flew over, greedily sucking on the smell of blood.

His wound was forcibly smeared with secret medicine, but even so, his bleeding did not stop completely.

Or occasionally a drop or two falls on the ground.

If it weren't for the sharp whistle and the barking of the manic hounds, Lin Feng felt that the one they met on the road yesterday would not be the orangutan with a human face on its ass.

Under such circumstances, it is not unusual for this person to die.

It's normal.

It's just that in the midst of normality, Lin Feng felt that there was a trace of abnormality, especially when he "preconceived" to mark the fifth uncle as a wolf.

What he did, everything was suspicious.

Lin Feng went over and glanced at the corpse.

He actually met the monk here, this monk had no ring scars, wore a yellow monk's robe, exposed his right arm, and stood aside.

The corpse was smoked with herbs and placed on a cloud bed.

Lin Feng walked over to take a look and found that he had indeed died from excessive blood loss and wound infection.

Someone was crying and crying around him, looking like his spouse.

It should be called the Frost by now.

She cried very sadly.

Lin Feng remained silent, and after a while, the fifth uncle walked in, and the rest of the people called him papa, Lin Feng saw that even the monk was the same, and when the fifth uncle went over, he even touched the monk's head.

Seeing this matter in his eyes, Lin Feng remained silent.

The remaining eleven people who survived, looking at the fifth uncle who came over, were a little excited, they came up and asked when they could leave, someone also grabbed the hem of the fifth uncle's clothes, looking at the panicked people, the fifth uncle was not in a hurry, he told others that his island, the place is very remote, if you leave, it should be a month later, every month in the middle of the month, there will be a boat coming.

When the time comes, they can leave.

Hearing that they were going to be here for a month, the rest of the people were all devastated in their faces.

There is unwillingness.

Someone asked if there was any other way to ask them to go back early.

The fifth uncle said kindly, no.

The man had to ask again, and the man standing behind the fifth uncle had a whip that whipped the man on the back like a poisonous snake, causing him to roll on the ground in pain and wail.

Lin Feng saw that this man's whip was very good in kung fu, it should be a whip made of cow hair, and there were hardware wires in it.

If you hit your body, you can wake up even with your soul.

A hook is a piece of flesh.

Even if you are beaten with iron, you can't stand a few whips!

Just like that, it was quiet here, and the rest of the people didn't dare to speak, and they all looked at the fifth uncle cautiously, although the fifth uncle didn't give the order to do it, but he didn't stop it.

That's enough to say something.

The fifth uncle walked kindly to Yishuang's side, comforted her, and asked her whether she wanted to put it in the coffin or bury it in the cemetery.

He thoughtfully gave two choices - in fact, there was only one.

Cemetery?

When Lin Feng heard this word, his heart subconsciously moved, and the frost was also a little hesitant, she wanted to bring her husband's bones back and return to her roots.

But the problem is that the fifth uncle told her that this matter is difficult.

The temperature here is very high, and if you want to preserve the corpse, you either have to burn it to ashes or go to great lengths to preserve it with herbs.

Burned into ashes, the frost is naturally unwilling.

However, if you use herbal medicine, it is very expensive.

In desperation, Yishuang glanced at the man with the whip behind the fifth uncle in fear, and chose the latter.

Didn't dare to make trouble.

"Well, since you chose so, then we won't be here for seven days, he is probably dead, if you don't believe it, I can call the witch doctor to come and take another look."

The fifth uncle said.

Lin Feng was on the side, silently continuing to observe.

He knows that it doesn't matter if the fifth uncle is a good person (?) He's just a bad guy), and what he says is fine.

From a certain point of view, what the fifth uncle said may be one of the reasons for the suspension of the spirit for seven days.

Returning to the soul night or something, maybe in ancient times, there was a reason for the underdevelopment of medical skills.

After seven days of inactivity, the big guy's medical skills are indeed not high - not everyone is Bian Que Hua Tuo Sun Simiao, a doctor, it is possible to misdiagnose and judge a person to fake his death.

It is said that when the monarch of the Jin Kingdom was at the funeral, the sound of a cow barking came from inside the coffin - many people speculated that what came out of the coffin might not be a cow's bark, after all, no one would really stuff a cow into the coffin.

The sound came from inside, either someone stuffed a bullfrog into the coffin while it was sealing, or the heavy-eared corpse had changed, or the monarch who had not died screamed in despair.

At most, these are three possibilities.

Posterity can choose one to believe.

Lin Feng chose someone to stuff a bullfrog inside.

The coffin was stopped for seven days just to see if this "dead" person was really dead.

If you can save it, then save it!

The reason why I use heavy ears as an example is that this unfortunate king did not stop for seven days, and rushed from the place of mourning to Quwo (burial place), even if such a strange thing happened on the way, those people did not have the intention of opening the museum to take a look, and were hastily buried.

It doesn't matter if you are dead or fake.

If you bury it in the ground, you will really die.

It's a big deal that when the coffin is opened in the future, you will find that inside a coffin, there are nail marks everywhere, as well as desperate, scratched blood marks.

Under this corpse, there will also be a baby corpse with the umbilical cord - this is the body of a woman found in a coffin exhumed by an archaeological exhumation, who had dystocia during childbirth and then faked her death.

The family put it in the coffin, for whatever reason, the female corpse woke up after faking her death, she struggled desperately, but unfortunately, no one heard her struggle, and in the midst of the struggle, her child was born.

I don't know if it was a stillborn baby at birth.

But then, they all died.

Lin Feng was wildly thoughtful, and then walked out and grabbed a person at random.

"Where is your cemetery?"

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