Standing aside, Lin Feng watched as these ascetics around him used corpses to attract blood, and in the fierce wind, they hung people on bamboo poles with ropes, and flickered along the bamboo poles to hang the corpses on top of the vat.

This is the standard surgery for a scab.

Take resentment as the spirit.

Mix resentment with people, wild boars, and demon centipedes.

In the vat, the boiled meat is deboned and rotten.

Transformed into an "eight-armed guru".

The blood greedily climbed up, burrowed into the flesh of the corpse, and squirmed towards the internal organs!

Just wait for this moment!

Seeing that the expected time had come, I saw the ascetic standing beside him throw the body back to the "shore" with the strength of the bamboo pole and the skill of light use.

There was an ascetic who cut his jaw early and caused blood to flow.

He held a brush in his hand, dipped it in his own blood, and the ascetic who stood on the side rushed up, pressed the body firmly to the ground, and told him to act according to the law.

In an instant, the corpse began to agitate violently, and Lin Feng saw that there seemed to be a little more trickery in the corpse's body, constantly squirming in the corpse.

The flesh and skin of the corpse were drilled into the shape of a glove film.

As long as you are exerting force, you can drill out.

The ascetic held him down steadily, and kept drawing charms on his body, and a large number of ghost texts were splashed on his body.

Look at it from afar.

Like a wriggling spider's legs.

Dense.

The words were like living creatures, burrowing into the corpse's body and forcing them to be terrifying.

The ghost text, which the spirit of the word called an ominous word, has an extraordinary calming and calming effect on the "eight-armed master".

The ascetic used his "blood" to draw a path, and the blood of the "eight-armed master" who was persecuted entered the heart of the body.

Wait until it's done.

"Sting!"

With the sound of the cloth tearing, the ascetic forcefully cut open the heart of the corpse, revealing the heart inside, and his hands forcefully propped open the ribcage, and even the ribs on the human chest were broken.

He plucked his heart with both hands.

The heart of the corpse at this moment, some of which are like ginseng fruits, naturally appear with seven orifices, like a baby, constantly crying, making people uneasy.

Filth produced by the stumbling procedure.

These ascetics treasured this filth and put it in lacquerware.

Another ascetic took out the gourd and sprinkled the pig's blood mixed with the powdered medicine on the bottom.

Without the stimulation of blood, the earth dragons below were quiet.

Lin Feng also left with them.

After going out of the cemetery, he quietly disappeared and returned to the floating foot building.

He felt like he knew what he had guessed.

He saw something terrible.

Mass deaths of native gods.

When Lin Feng placed the magic weapon here.

He had thought there would be a god war.

Results now.

Lin Feng glanced at his staff.

[Occupied, (27/100)]

You have obtained the right to enjoy the worship of incense (3/3), the art of dreaming, and incense.

He didn't do anything, he was lying to win.

When someone cleared the local gods and cleared the obstacles for their future, they helped Lin Feng by the way, that person should be clearing them while seizing the authority of the local gods, just like two big worms fighting for territory, one is defeated, and the other takes over the territory of the other mountain monarch.

Their actions are in line with the principles of heaven.

In line with nature.

There was only one thing missing.

That is, by their side, there is still a hidden sixth child.

He responds to change with the same.

Nothing was done.

just ate up such a large part of the slot.

Quietly devouring twenty-seven percent of the quota here, Lin Feng said that he was comfortable, wearing a painted skin, Lin Feng hid again, and went to find the materials for the secret method of stealing the door: the Five Ghost Handling Technique.

It's always a good idea to prepare a few hands in advance.

My fifth uncle, he doesn't look like a good person!

Through today's things.

Lin Feng felt that the ten thousand pigs crossing the river and the wild boar mother land also hid a mystery.

The wild boar here is like the material of the fifth uncle.

Beneath the innumerable wild boar lies untold blood.

These corpses were the same as he thought, they were someone else's food.

The time for 10,000 pigs to cross the river has not yet come.

There are so many wild boars.

If only ten thousand pigs crossed the river.

When Lin Feng thought of this, he had a whim.

Rigra, how many wild boars are there? 10,000? If there are 10,000 wild boars, what kind of ecology can Rigra Island feed 10,000 wild boars.

……

"Poof."

Blood splattered, and heads fell to the ground.

The fifth uncle curled up to the side in pain, and on his body, black tree tumors came out from under his skin, and when one came out, the fifth uncle took a dagger, removed it from his skin and flesh, and threw it aside.

These nodules, the size of pig's eyes, fell to the ground and quickly took root in them.

Behind him is a Nanyang building tree.

Beside him, there were shadows, which hid in the shade of the trees, and seemed to whisper.

"Somebody stole something from here."

After removing the nodules on his body, the fifth uncle came to his senses.

Beside him, the giant python with the skin of the stalk, and the big dog turned uneasily.

These "pets" interact with things in the shadows.

He still had a booklet in his hand.

There were many words written in detail on this booklet, and he pasted this booklet on his body.

From his side.

On his side is a "big pit".

Someone tore a hole here and revealed the "inside view" inside.

Dry flesh.

There are no viable internal organs without any vitality.

It stands to reason that the fifth uncle should be a dead man at this moment.

After removing so many nodules, he sat down again and began to interrogate the shadows around him, which had turned into a strange figure under his seat.

It's like lotus flowers one after another.

But at the same time.

Under the lotus flower, Sen Sen's bony hands began to grow.

Those ascetics braved the darkness and brought back the lacquerware, and in the primeval forest, something incredible appeared, the rain fell down, and beside the fifth uncle, some "bamboo shoots" appeared.

White bone bamboo shoots.

Countless white bones grew out of the earth, as if this was a mass grave, and those shallow bones were washed out by this heavy rain.

He sat in the forest of bones, wildfire.

Behind him, Nanyang Jianmu, like rotten flesh and blood, also has a [Xuanqi Gate] on it, the root of life, this thing is like being alive, constantly wriggling, this is also the last place he wants to go.

It seems that the whole place reveals a sense of irrationality.

At this time.

An ascetic approached with a little girl in his hand.

If Lin Feng was here, he would definitely recognize this little girl.

He is one of the children of the fifth uncle.

The child looked at the scene in front of him, and was a little scared and wanted to cry.

The fifth uncle looked at the child kindly, beckoned and said, "Come, child, come here!" Tell Daddy to look at you. ”