The seal of the copper urn was opened, revealing a liquid as sweet as the mother's milk, and it was like the honey in the flytrap, luring the outside to return to the mother's body.

It's like a flytrap, attracting mosquitoes into it and digesting it cleanly.

Smelling this strange smell, Lin Feng was extremely sober at the moment, he knew that this was his mother-in-law who digested the coal essence inside and began to look for new prey.

This is a good thing. The coal spirit may have turned into the painted skin he wants, and he only needs to stand up, take out the floating painted skin, and drape it on his body, and then complete the operation of deceiving the ghosts and gods.

But the bad news is that my mother-in-law has no new prey.

She fell in love with the only living creature in the room.

Lin Feng himself became the prey of his mother-in-law.

She had lost her mind and didn't know Lin Feng anymore.

Those juices slowly fell from the copper urn, exuding an extraordinarily strong aroma, Lin Feng didn't want to be the enemy of the mother-in-law in the copper urn, so he could only suffer this indigenous evil thing in the South Seas.

His hand moved slightly, and the wind blew open the lockless window.

He knew there must be something waiting for him outside.

It didn't surprise him.

As his window opened, after almost a few breaths, with the smell of herbs and evening breeze wafting outside, outside the window, the head of the woman Lin Feng had seen floated over, watching the window open, she seemed to have been allowed to enter, Shi Shiran floated in.

Although she has large and small intestines, heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys, her appearance is still extremely charming.

Like a big jellyfish.

Lin Feng did not have Ning Caichen's ambition.

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He looked at it and let out a long breath, silently grateful to Pontiana.

He "tempted" the evil creature of the South Seas to come close to him, watched her stick to it, and then grabbed her head, pressed her against the copper urn, rolled away, and hung it with one hand outside the floating foot building.

Before leaving, he saw that as the evil thing approached the copper urn, the copper urn showed a completely different reaction from when he was next to him, a large amount of juice seemed to be boiling black evil water, gushing out from it, wrapping the evil thing clean, and then returning to the copper urn.

It's like a death worm underneath, spewing out of its own container, killing with one blow, and returning to peace.

It's all in between.

The evil thing is gone, and the copper urn no longer emits an intoxicating fragrance.

Compared to the big movement after the coal essence enters.

The movement of this Nanyang evil creature entering the copper urn is very small.

It didn't even struggle much, and a face appeared on the copper wall of the copper urn.

Lin Feng returned to the floating foot building, his eyes looked at the fifth uncle's floating foot building, this time, the woman's scream came from the fifth uncle's floating foot building, it sounded like a scream of joy, other than that, the entire floating foot building group, there was no movement.

No shotguns were exposed.

The fifth uncle didn't turn on the lights either.

The fifth uncle seems to be enjoying life.

Except for the torch-shrouded patrol place, the rest of the place was dark.

Those patrolling didn't see Lin Feng either—Lin Feng didn't turn on the lights.

In the midst of such a strange silence.

Lin Feng felt a kind of big heart.

This heart season comes from heaven.

Lin Feng raised his head and saw the sky, I don't know when, above the Nanyang sky at night, there were countless evil spirits floating around, these evil spirits were wearing ragged clothes, under the moonlight, flying from this side and flying over from that side.

Behind them seemed to be pulling black clouds one after another, like black wild boars crossing a river, scrambling to spread towards this side.

Devour this land of the South Seas.

Lin Feng looked at these evil spirits, those evil spirits also seemed to sense something, their eyes collectively downward, and all of a sudden, malice shrouded here, and there was obscurity everywhere.

Lin Feng had already lowered his head, pretending not to see anything, and "cannonballed" himself into the floating foot building in front of him, which was able to avoid the darkness descending.

This is the true darkness of the South Seas night.

Lin Feng locked all the windows and lit the candles.

The surrounding floating foot buildings have long been accustomed to the sudden sound, and they can't see all kinds of weirdness under the night of Nanyang.

I saw the "copper urn" that had quieted down.

Lin Feng carefully opened the copper urn.

Grandma didn't attack him this time.

She did not appear in the bronze urn.

Lin Feng saw a painting skin floating out of the thick black liquid.

Lin Feng fished out this thing with a branch, and immediately, a face appeared on the surface of the liquid stirred by the branch, which looked like the face of a mother-in-law, and that face stared at Lin Feng, but quickly shrank back.

She was full.

During digestion, the Copper Urn has no attack power.

Lin Feng sealed the copper urn again.

Even if it is copper juice, it can't seal this copper urn, and it seems that the mother-in-law doesn't know that she has entered the copper urn, and this magic weapon will have such a change.

Lin Feng shook the painted skin, this leather looked not big or small, about the size of a person's palm.

Let him be clothed all over his body.

A piece of painted skin the size of a person's palm must not be enough.

He shook it off and threw it over himself.

This painting skin suddenly grew crazy on him, and in an instant, Lin Feng felt that he was wrapped in this thing, and that feeling was a bit like ......

He lost his life.

Lin Feng is "transparent in the world".

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, he picked up the fire gun in his hand, according to reason, this fire gun in his hand should be repairable.

If that were the case, then he could have put it on and shoot.

When he had a fate, Lin Feng could fire, but after firing, there were a lot of troubles.

He hadn't been to the Li family ancestral hall a few times before.

Therefore, his life is still his own, and after he fired, he was devoured, but fortunately, he died soon after, and he didn't feel bad for long.

Compared to the fatal wound he received, he was hanged by Mazu Niangniang, swallowed into the gutter next to him by an invisible enemy and digested, and the aftermath of firing the gun, the small one could hardly be smaller.

So he put on the painted skin.

Not even a posterior.

You can do whatever you want.

The premise is that he has to fix the firebolt.

The reason why it is so powerful is because its pill is a treasure made by the Taoist priests of the national dynasty at that time, who spent a lot of effort to create.

However, the fire gun entered the water, and Lin Feng might need a skilled craftsman to repair the fire gun.

Can you deal with the fifth uncle.

Lin Feng wasn't sure.

Regardless of whether this thing has an effect on the fifth uncle or not, he has to try one or two.

He could feel that the fifth uncle attached great importance to him, and the more this was the case, the more anxious Lin Feng was to accumulate strength.

Always have everything on your side ready to see if you can fight against future risks.

He began to cultivate, and there was no word for a night.

The next morning.

Before the sky was clear, Lin Feng heard the sound of crying again.

After going downstairs, Lin Feng felt that today's air was full of water droplets, and he seemed to be shuttling through the rain.

Trees, heavy rain, bugs.

The elements are full.

He sensed the malice of the game.

Not surprisingly, dead again.

This time, the dead people were not only the distinguished guests who came here, but also several people from the thug team, their corpses, as if they had been eaten by Mengbeasts, the corpses were flesh and blood, so that people did not want to look at them again.

Just looking at the appearance of the corpse makes people feel cold all over their bodies.

Three people died.

While the monk was doing the work, some of the rest of the people were holding basins and splashing water so that blood would seep through the cracks in the bricks, and at the same time placing some herbs next to the corpses to serve the corpses.

The fifth uncle's face was pale, he was furious, and he wanted to kill everyone, and someone reported the situation in a low voice beside him, saying that these people were eaten by long-haired warthogs - the long-haired warthogs on this side of the South Seas are extremely violent, they have carnivore-like teeth, and fangs at both ends of their mouths, which can easily pierce human thigh arteries.

The fifth uncle said that he would set up a hunting team, and recently cleared the long-haired warthogs next to him.

Lin Feng pretended not to see the fifth uncle's thunderous anger.

How much of his appearance is real?

Although Lin Feng has seen long-haired warthogs, long-haired warthogs in the South Seas, they have rough skin and thick meat, unless they are caught with spears or traps, they will spoil everything like crazy, crops, plants, humans, the first time after the fifth uncle obtained this place, was to ask people to hunt these beasts, but when these beasts came, the noise was very loud, how did they get in?

After finishing the arrangement and comforting the rest of the people, the fifth uncle came over.

"It was originally called Barra Pig."

The fifth uncle stood beside Lin Feng, wearing bullnose shorts, only wearing a gown on his upper body, and he didn't cut a braid, and the people from the Fukou Chamber of Commerce didn't cut the braids, there were many fresh scratches on his body, it was easy for people to think that this was a trace of last night's happiness, Lin Feng glanced at the scars on his fifth uncle's body, sniffed it lightly, and knew that something was wrong.

Lingering deep in the wound was the stench of corpses......

I've taken a shower, but the smell is still there.

The fifth uncle was definitely doing something else last night.

Lin Feng remained silent, he pretended not to know anything and asked, "This place is called Pig Bara?" What does Bara Pig mean? ”

He thought of the primeval forest, the pig Bara that Gamalan said, and heard that this place was called Pig Bara, and he was not surprised, but had a feeling of "I see".

"Do you know what Barra Pig means?"

The fifth uncle continued, Lin Feng shook his head, and the fifth uncle explained: "What Pig Bara means is that the wild boar nest here was originally as dense as a pomegranate, and it was all over Pig Bara, occupying the treasure land here.

Because of this, no one covets this fertile soil, and the return home of the Fukou Chamber of Commerce has also tried, but after a group of people died, they shrank their eggs.

Later, I took over the place and killed a lot of the wild boars here and dispersed the rest, but what I didn't expect was this. ”

Speaking of this, the fifth uncle continued to take a puff of cigar and said: "The wild boar here is really like a pomegranate seed, deep into the fertile soil here.

As many as I kill, the next year how many wild boars will come from elsewhere, and the rivers here are like their mother's milk, and they can't do without them. ”

The fifth uncle had no quality "hetui", spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, fell to the ground and said: "Rigra's rainy season is coming, and there will be no sunny days in Rigra for the next month."

Ah Feng, the big one is coming.

The day is coming when Barra Pig's ten thousand pigs cross the river. ”

Lin Feng nodded, he went back to his upstairs, grabbed a thug, and asked him, where is the tribal settlement of the local natives?