With these lines in my mind, the darkness outside began to envelop me.

Lin Feng's hair broke one by one.

The last hair burned even more.

The percentage of the seeds of life begins to disappear.

Bad soil covers forest peaks.

A huge tree root appeared above Lin Feng's head.

In the locust tree, the resin is wrapped in a corpse that has been around for several years.

He/she wears a voluminous robe, a mask, and more importantly, a scepter made of gold and brass in his hand, making it impossible to see who it is.

"Snake".

Many ancient myths express the image of the gods and ancestors as holding two snakes in both hands.

Nor does this description necessarily mean that the priest had two real serpents in his hands.

It is also possible to say that he has a serpentine scepter in his hand.

He also has a feathered hat on his head.

Colorful feathers weave a feather hat.

It was obviously not a tall figure, but when he appeared there, Lin Feng felt a lot in an instant.

Tall.

Stalwart.

Thin.

Weak.

Disgusting.

Sacred.

The human brain is flooded with so much conflicting information in a split second.

It will fall into a kind of "swelling", "nausea".

Fortunately, Lin Feng was a cultivator in the end, but his brain tingled, and he regained his composure.

If it were someone else, it would be a headshot!

Lin Feng didn't know who it was, but he knew that this thing was a real evil sect.

It's not realm repression.

It's another feeling, it's another kind of evil, it's not the art of witchcraft, it's older than the witchcraft of the Han Dynasty.

It was a method that Lin Feng had never seen before......

Lin Feng used the sword talisman to sublimate the battle to the fullest, but he was severely suppressed.

A large sand appeared beneath him.

Eaten by the pythons.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng suddenly "heard" a knock on the door.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Lin Feng glanced at it, and the little brother only felt that the wind was blowing a little cool, and it was very comfortable.

It's a pleasant gust of wind.

"Is Lin Feng at home? Your home by courier! ”

It's not that this courier brother is hardworking and brave, the main reason is that the courier cabinet hasn't arrived here!

The place Lin Feng chose, and this is how the express delivery was delivered.

Shout twice, and no one will be thrown at the door.

Or find a commissary.

It's all the same.

The courier came looking for it.

In the suburbs of Wudu, the weather at the moment is still hot and kills individuals.

The courier took advantage of the cooler time to come out to deliver the courier.

Even so, this cool breeze blew him very comfortably.

I'm even planning to stay here longer.

Putting down the game helmet, Lin Feng took out a piece of paper and recorded the lines he saw, although he knew that he hadn't finished drawing, he saw that even the paper with his pen and the table disappeared in front of him.

Disappear!

It's not shattering, it's not turning into nothingness, it's disappearing without a trace, even with Lin Feng's eyes, I can't see how this is gone!

Lin Feng instantly understood some truth, this pattern cannot be carried by paper and pen.

"Uh~"

Lin Feng looked at the empty hands and the original furniture—"What about my furniture!" With filial piety in his heart, his face was expressionless, and he chose to go out of the house and get the express.

Gotcha, good table, gone!

Lin Feng felt a little heartache.

He's quite thrifty.

He didn't want to spend a penny of money that shouldn't be spent.

"Hello, this is your courier, please sign for it."

Lin Feng strode out of the house, took the courier, and signed his name.

Seeing the courier leave, Lin Feng glanced at the sender's message, this is an urgent airmail, arrived the next day, and the sender is a good brother photo studio in Shazhou.

"Good brother photo studio?"

Lin Feng recalled a little, making sure that he had not been to Shazhou, nor did he know the people of the Good Brother Studio, the last time he went to Liangzhou, he did not find any history about the Great Huaishu Temple.

Because of time, he didn't go to Shazhou.

So who else in Shazhou can clear his location?

Interesting letters.

Tearing open the mail bag, Lin Feng saw what was inside.

It's just a picture.

and the graduation photo of junior high school and high school in one size, 12 inches, Lin Feng looked at the twelve-inch photo and saw the front of the plastic photo, a few red letters.

In 2101, the closing group photo of the Guanshan Kiln Cultural Festival.

Guanshan kiln ......

Year 2101.

That is, photos from all these years.

Lin Feng held the photo in both hands, and someone drew a map behind him with a marker.

From the plateau, there are two road routes.

One route is from the plateau, to Yunnan, to overseas.

The other is from the plateau to Shuzhong.

There is another one, which passed through Suzhou and came, the capital?

Next to this simple map, there is a poem, which is the bitter days of the poet Li He.

Fly and fly, persuade you to have a glass of wine. I don't know that the blue sky is high, and the yellow ground is thick.

Only see the cold moon and the warm day, come to fry life.

Bears are fat, and frogs are thin. Where is the god king, and Taiyi is there?

There is a wood in the east of the sky, and the candle dragon is placed below. I will cut the dragon's feet and chew the dragon's flesh, so that it will not be able to return to the morning and will not be able to lie down at night.

Naturally, the old do not die, and the young do not cry.

What is serving gold and swallowing white jade?

Who seems to be Ren Gongzi, riding a donkey in the clouds?

Liu Chemao's tomb is more sluggish, and Ying Zhengzi's coffin is abalone.

Finally, there is a byline.

Xun Yanyu.

It's Teacher Xun!

Lin Feng didn't know what the meaning of this poem selected by Teacher Xun for a while, it was different from Lin Feng's defective products of compulsory education and failed products in improving education.

Teacher Xun is a real cultural person, Lin Feng looked at this poem, with the spirit in it.

Lin Feng felt that something was wrong.

He stroked Mr. Xun's pen words with his hand, and immediately noticed that something was wrong.

Because he felt a very strange feeling.

It's the same feeling as when I saw a finger from the teacher in the middle of the game.

It's all a faint "meaning".

Don't do a good job, Teacher Xun also practiced and came out of his mind?

If that's the case, Mr. Xun is really unfathomable, the question is where did he go?

Turning it over, Lin Feng saw the front of this photo, there were a total of thirteen people on it, and among these thirteen people was Teacher Xun.

is a tall, thin man dressed in navy blue.

The people who were with him, the more Lin Feng looked at them, the more he felt evil, if someone looked at these people, they could see that these people, each of them had the same feeling and expression as the old lady of Yangjia Village, that is, they were no longer human.

They have a very disturbing aura on their bodies, and they are all puppets who have completely abandoned human nature.

Puppets of the dirt.

In addition to Teacher Xun, there are still normal people on it, and there are two others, who also look like high-level cultural elements.

The two men stood around Teacher Xun and looked very reserved.

On Teacher Xun's head, someone circled it and wrote Xun Yanyu.

On the head of another lady, someone circled it, and the medicine was normal, and the safety was not strict.

On the head of another man, someone also circled it, Suzhou Historical Normal University, Xu Yi.

The rest of the people, each one of them looked normal, they grinned, there was not the slightest emotion in their eyes, and Lin Feng had a feeling.

That is the eyes of these people, in fact, if there is nothing, they have been staring at the three people present, their movements are pretentious, and their eyes are constantly moving towards the three people present.

They pruned their smiles, their cracked mouths.

It's like a diner who is about to eat.

The prey is the three people present.

With this feeling, the more Lin Feng looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

He returned to the house with the picture in his hands, and from beginning to end, the thirteen people did not change, indicating that the picture was dead.

This photo, not so much that this photo is called [2101, Guanshan Kiln Cultural Festival Closing Group Photo], but a group of [non-human predatory food map], several professors in the picture, is the food this time, I don't know who is still alive except for Teacher Xun.

Wait a minute.

Lin Feng sat on the ground, and suddenly thought, except for Teacher Xun, the rest of the people, are they still themselves?

In the game, a lot of things are "made out of nothing".

There are many branches.

But a lot of nonsense is full of words.

If only someone could use red clay to marinate their own methods, they would gain an alternative kind of immortality.

So the people in these photos can also turn a living person into a "clay figure"?

Lin Feng put this thing on the table—hey, where is my desk? Oh, it's eaten, that's fine.

He put it on the ground.

Sit down cross-legged.

It's really a wave of unevenness.

The things in the game haven't been solved yet, and it's time to solve the things here.

Lin Feng kept the photo at hand.

Continued to meditate.

In the middle of the game, after he saw the priest, he finally swiped out a reminder of the game in front of him.

Finally there is a game reminder.

[You have already got the early clues of this game's "Rebels with Bad Intentions"]

[You have opened the first chapter of this game (Northwest Conjuring)]

[You have collected all the information fragments of the "Rebel with Bad Intentions"]

[You have chosen one of the six game paths of Northwest Conjuring]

["Rebels with Bad Intentions"]

[You are about to finish and anchor a historical thread, "Rebels with Bad Intentions"]

[Gamers collect the following four clues to open this character]

[1. You got a fragment of information: the lost child's soul in Yangjia Village]

[2. You got a fragment of information, the despair prayed for rain]

[3. You got the information fragments, and you forgot about the cruel experiment of the eight ends]

[Fourth, you got the information fragment: the secret of the locust tree]

Have you chosen a mission for your current game history?

[Yes / No]

[Note, note, the player chooses yes, the next time you enter the game, you will automatically enter this chapter, "Rebel with bad intentions"]

[Note, note, select this chapter, cannot be changed, selected process, not archive protected]

[Note, note, if you select this chapter, the game will release a mission]

[Do you want to choose this chapter?] 】

[Yes / No]

【Yes!】 】

[Northwest Conjuring - "Rebels with Bad Intentions"]

[Act I: Entrusted by Others, Loyal to Others]

[Within twenty-four hours of entering the game, find the soul of the lost child in Yangjia Village]

[Life Remaining: 1]

[Reward for completing the mission: A valuable message]

[Penalty time for this mission, same as above]