One way or another.

During the seven days of "stopping the coffin".

There are a lot of rules and regulations.

Yes and not just not to see evil.

No blood can be seen.

Can't listen to thunder.

The coffin cannot be opened.

You can't see women.

You can't see the femininity - neither the cat nor the black dog.

Many taboos have been doomed from the beginning, and this law is not a simple evil law.

This method comes from the left way, but there are traces to follow, which is also buried in the history of the old paper pile, which has been turned out and tinkered with, which can be used.

Lin Feng knew from the beginning that in Rigra, the conditions for stopping the coffin for seven days were not met.

Rigra, now it's all the rage, the thunder everywhere.

Even blood and open coffins may not be guaranteed not to seep into the coffin.

He buried himself in a coffin.

I already felt the horror.

Bad soil and blood covered his body.

The resurrected bronze is at the outermost edge.

but did not wrap him up.

was "buried" with him, as well as his magic sword, and on his chest, the amulet that was wet and dry, was blazing with fever.

More important is the statue of Lord Green Tara on his abdomen.

This was one of the sources of his suffering.

The old monk is definitely a sinister beast.

He bowed his head above the statue of Green Tara.

Fortunately, Lin Fenglin's sword went sideways.

No one would have thought he would do that.

After all, after stopping the coffin for seven days, Lin Feng also added some other factors, and the plateau evil soil covered his body.

He didn't use the complete seven-day coffin ascension method.

Seven days later, the Lookout Cub threw him into a pot to lure the spirit, and it was not clear who brought him back.

Anyway, this time, Lin Feng remembered it very clearly.

I don't know if this game is more difficult or real.

The Evil Dao Ascending Immortal Method, Lin Feng would never touch it.

If you say that practice is a comfort for the soul.

That evil path ascending immortal method is the extreme destruction of the soul and body.

Not for anything else.

That's the pain.

It's not at all acceptable to ordinary people.

Under such circumstances, Lin Feng also knew in his heart that as long as he was still in the prime of life—judging from the method he had cultivated, he would be in the prime of life for a long time, and he would not have any thoughts of the Evil Dao Ascending Immortal Method.

There is no need.

At least when he is strong and strong, he will not move any evil thoughts.

People's perceptions are changing all the time.

At this moment, Lin Feng's concept is.

Ye has to pass the test if he dies today - he suffers from the pain, but this level, the master loses.

I can tolerate the pain.

But I can't be told to endure the pain and lose again!

With this unconvincing momentum.

Lin Feng was thrown into the tower burial.

Fell to the bottom.

The coffin and the Taramamaha are built together.

Most importantly.

In his arms is a genuine statue of Green Tara.

But at this moment the statue of Green Tara.

There are some imperfections.

I want to use the statue of Green Tara to suppress the evil spirits all over the land.

But I can't do it.

Rigra got to this climate, and instead of suppressing it, it was better to plunge it directly to the bottom of the sea.

Disappear from sight forever.

With the passage of history.

It will be like the forgotten kingdoms and gods.

There is no trace.

……

"Dongdong", "Dongdong", "Dongdong".

In the coffin, Lin Feng heard the voice keenly.

It's the sound of a heartbeat.

Lin Feng felt like he was in the dark.

These darkness were mixed with dark malice, and the tide of malice enveloped him.

It feels like he entered the baby's womb and entered the mother's womb.

Those malices are amniotic fluid.

They didn't hurt Lin Feng.

It just wrapped Lin Feng.

The strange power was infused into Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng's body was still covered with painted skin.

The painted skin did not disappoint Lin Feng.

It had also deceived the Trick Mother, but the pain that had been blessed on Lin Feng's body had not diminished at all.

In the darkness, there was a voice, it was the sound of a heartbeat, and Lin Feng followed this sound and ran towards that place.

The spirit is separated from the body.

His spirit "fled" towards the voice that had issued a summoning voice.

Soon, he saw "Mother".

The "Green Tara", who was stiffened by Li Daitao, has opened her eyes at this moment.

The time has not yet come.

She still has a little time before she can be born.

This center, who was in the position of suppression, showed an extremely strange posture at this moment.

Lin Feng couldn't describe this gesture.

For the sake of the painted skin.

At this moment, Lin Feng really seemed to be a part of this deceitful mother.

In his eyes, he didn't feel the ugliness of his strange mother.

There is only one kind of beauty.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the symbiote of fear and abnormality, the Immortal Tree and the Mother of Healing, are perfectly combined at this moment.

The evil earth, bronze, and the scabies are combined to form an alternative "immortal Buddha".

When Lin Feng sensed the charm of this thing.

He's probably out of his way anymore.

The head of the weird mother.

A large amount of green mixed with cyan blood flowed down.

New heads are growing there.

Two pieces.

One for the old monk and one for the eight-armed master, but at the moment the two heads are "killing each other".

The head of the old monk bit the head of the eight-armed master,

I swallowed it in my mouth with all my might.

"What a wonderful scene."

Lin Feng looked at this scene, his flesh and blood flying, and he immediately knew that something was wrong.

His six senses, his eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and consciousness, were all distorted.

What you see, what you hear, what you smell, what you think, what you taste.

Something in the eyes of ordinary people.

Reflected inside his brain.

It's going to be something else.

People cannot describe and say what they perceive to be unexpected.

The six senses of a person are also hindered and changed in various ways.

He watched all this happen, and approached the "mother".

With the constant convergence of breaths.

In an uninhabited tower burial pit.

His coffin made some uncomfortable noises.

It sounded like the sound of a fingernail scraping against a coffin board.

It makes people can't help but get goosebumps.

The goat cub outside also sensed that something was wrong, and he looked at the robed Yin soldiers beside him.

Sensing these Yin soldiers, they are also changing.

The first thing he saw was not the changes in these Yin soldiers.

The first thing to change was the rune that Lin Feng left on the magic sword.

There was an air of arrogance and evil on the runes.

It's full of aggression that people don't like.

The Lookout fled into the distance with some disgust, and he didn't know how to describe the feeling.

It's not aggression like fire.

It is a dark pathogenicity.

Then there were those robed Yin soldiers, these Yin soldiers wearing robes, the aura on their bodies continued to grow at this moment, and their height began to become taller.

Growing up with height, there is also a wild boar next to it.

The cub looked at the wild boar in incomprehension.

It felt like the boar had become something else, and although it was still lying on the ground "docilely", it suddenly became high.

He had seen these Yin soldiers, and went out to bring back a large number of wild boars.

Slaughtered by his brother.

He eats wild boar all these days, and he is very fishy, and he wants to vomit when he sees it.

After smelling it, wah-wow-wow retching.

But this pig in front of him, the villager cub felt that something was wrong with it.

"Aung Ang" roared twice.

The pig ran out and disappeared.

The sounds of hounds and pythons seemed to be heard in the distance.

This time, their voices hadn't been heard.

They were grabbed by the wriggling hair on the ground.

And that's not all.

The fifth uncle, who was far away in Pig Bara, even felt that something was trying to control him.

There was no time to resist.

The feeling is gone.

Is it a delusion?

No, he won't be delusional!

Odd......

The fifth uncle sensed that something was wrong, and he walked down from the floating foot building, not sure what the problem was.

Tomorrow everything will be the same.

But the clouds that appear under the low-hanging clouds.

Why does it look like hair hanging down?

He had never underestimated his spiritual sense.

Sensing the danger, he quickly came outside, to Jianmu's side.

The ascetic stepped forward again and replaced him with a heart.

Then bathe with pig blood.

Pig blood seeped into his body.

He embedded it in the building wood behind him.

and Jianmu into one.

He didn't notice anything.

Only the heavy rain is as usual.

Those drooping clouds.

Some are close to the top of the mountain.

From this point of view, they look more like a certain kind of hair!

……

Seven days are fleeting.

The clouds that had shrouded Rigera for so many days still did not disperse.

There were more clouds coming down from the hair.

The fifth uncle looked at those clouds, and then saw the heavy dark clouds.

He was worried.

The rain stopped.

The fifth uncle was wearing a neat set of clothes, holding a staff of civilization, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The lookout cub was not found.

The same is true for the younger generations of the clan.

His love for talent was completely extinguished.

As a last resort, he had to advance the time.

"When I have the whole of Rigra in my hands, how are you going to escape?"

He exhaled a puff of smoke.

There were no wild boars or living people outside, and all the workers he brought with him were sacrificed to blood.

When he walked out, there was sticky dirt under his shoes.

Blood mixed with fallen leaves.

There is also a wild boar in the distance.

It stared at the fifth uncle without blinking.

The fifth uncle sensed the breath on the wild boar and mistook him for the evil thoughts of the seriously injured monks of the Taramaha Monastery.

Didn't bother.

Walking to the meeting place, he saw the fairy fetus and the broken Buddha statue.