The troupe's donkey cart was parked outside, Lin Feng walked over to greet the troupe, and the elder of the Yu family went to see the rest of the people.

"I'm tired of the class master, I'm going to go outside to hire someone first."

He was very generous, smiling, and kind.

Until Lin Feng walked out, his expression quickly became dull, like a faded photo, out of place with this world.

Watching Lin Feng leave, the Great Elder of the Yu Family fell to the ground.

Straight "bang".

Such as a sack falling.

There was no sound.

After a few breaths, the locust priest, who sensed the special aura, appeared, his scarlet eyes scanning every inch of the land.

Crows flew above his head, and in an instant, the whole land was turned into a sea of blood.

He stroked his staff and stared in the direction where the Great Elder of the Yu Family was, but he couldn't see anything.

It was empty, as if the terrible aura had never been there, and the priest understood what was going on.

The alien who was ostracized, the one who touched the taboo.

For a moment, anger swelled.

Malice is like a tide, wanting to arouse the residual breath in the kiln.

More birds flew over, stopped here, and tried all kinds of ways to find people, this place was obviously not big, and after being searched inch by inch, the priest in the locust tree finally affirmed that there was nothing here.

At the same time, his power was empty, and the kiln factory disappeared.

In this case......

The priest knew it was broken.

The gaze under the mask looked at Lin Feng mercilessly.

Remove the medium.

His serpentine staff moved slightly, but it had no effect, and no matter what sacrificial methods he cast, it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

All sorts of tricks floated by, but they were blocked by an invisible enemy.

He is being ostracized by the world.

The world around them, turned pale.

The priest knew that he was going to be ostracized from the world, a feeling he was all too familiar with.

This whiteness, in the eyes of God, should be colorful.

But human eye color recognition is too expensive.

It can only see white.

He looked again in the direction where the Great Elder of the Yu Family was.

In the end, he turned into a huge bird and flew towards Lin Feng, seemingly killing Lin Feng himself.

Medium.

But who knows, just as he did it, he was also like a faded photo, quickly out of place with the world, and then disappeared.

Nothing he did could affect the world.

At the same time, in the Yu family's family, unconsciously, all the information related to the great elder of the Yu family disappeared, and the portraits, directories and other things of the original great elder turned into the rest of the people, as if in an instant, the Yu family changed.

This bizarre change appears in all the handicaps of the Yu family.

That kind of sinister rhyme.

It's chilling.

The wind suddenly rose in the northwest, and a black sandstorm appeared from the sky, enveloping the yellow ball on the Loess Plateau, and connecting the surrounding counties and farther provincial capitals.

Yangjia Village, Liujiacha, Yazigou......

Everything on this mountain was shrouded in a black storm, and the sandstorm buried everything, along with the buildings and bones, all piled up under the black sand, many years later, there were still people who found the big sandstorm in the county annals, but no one thought that there were still living people in this mountain. ….

And that's not all.

After the sandstorm, heavy rain poured down, and the heavy rain washed down half of the mountain.

People moved from mountain to mountain, and several places were buried in the mountains.

became history.

……

First there was a black storm, then a downpour, and Lin Feng, who had left Yangjia Village, sensed that something was wrong.

They stayed in a village

In the small shop of the child, it was very difficult to walk in ancient times, and the mountain road was even more rugged, but they walked, but they did not go far.

Oil lamps are very expensive, even if the great elder of the Yu family says that he is willing to pay for them, he can't buy them.

Lin Feng and the people in his troupe were settling down.

The so-called head mouth is livestock, and with the support of the Yu family, three large mules and horses were also purchased, and the transportation capacity has been greatly improved, and in this case, they are also walking quite fast.

Rao is like this, if you want to go to the Jin family's mansion in Hanzhong, it will take more than half a month, and this is still without meeting bandits and swordsmen.

In the case that it was impossible for Lin Feng to cast a spell to take everyone away.

Comfort in the head and mouth is crucial.

It is better for people not to eat than to neglect animal power.

Therefore, Lin Feng commanded people to take the items off the mule cart, and took the cloth and carefully wiped the head and mouth clean.

Look at these people doing their jobs.

Every face in these troupes is familiar.

Lin Feng opened his mouth to call out their names.

But the name is on his lips, but he is stuck.

After a moment, Lin Feng's expression was as usual again.

He didn't dare to show anything out of the ordinary.

In the Earth Staff Method, those children who were swallowed by the darkness were still in the space of the Earth Staff Method, but the problem was that no matter how Lin Feng thought about it, he couldn't remember who they were, what their names were, and where they lived.

This is the first act, the "pass pass" of the conjuring.

However, in his mind, these people were rescued by the Yu family, and they shouldn't be in his own cane method.

The logic was sound, until the task was met.

His memories and tasks conflict.

Also, these people in front of him, these people should get along with him day and night, Lin Feng should remember their identities.

But Lin Feng looked at these people, but he felt a strong strangeness.

Someone tampered with the memory.

Or has someone tampered with history?

Lin Feng couldn't say.

The black storm and the unusual landslide are a reminder.

Someone can cover everything, but they can't hide the game reminder.

The person of the game is higher than the person who does it.

The head of the class called over, and a beautiful woman came over, looking very intimate.

"Class master, is it done, are you leaving?"

Lin Feng: "Yes, little peach blossom, tell your junior brothers to speed up, it's time to eat, this weather is very harmful, you can't make your head and mouth cold."

Xiao Peach Blossom "hey" for a moment, their troupe focuses on two hands, one is shadow puppetry, and the other is Qin Yan, Xiao Peach Blossom is a group of people who do shadow puppetry.

The rest of the people who cleaned up their heads and mouths were singing Qin dialect.

These people are quick with their hands and feet, and there is no contradiction at all.

Naturally, it's like a dummy.

It was getting dark fast. ….

The three members of the Yu family were in the house, as if they were dead.

They didn't make any sound, and Lin Feng had also noticed this matter, there was no heartbeat, no breathing, and no sweat and acid discharged from the body.

As if it didn't exist.

Lin Feng definitely used a trick to cut off the connection, but he should have failed, along with his memories and means, he disappeared, because he knocked his teeth for a long time and saw the clear [Temporarily Unavailable] on his character panel

It's [Secret Food Method: Meal Wind Drink Dew]

[Temporarily Unavailable] is marked with "Sealed" after it.

The memory of burning the sacrificial fire was discovered, and then it was discovered and the sacrificial fire was sealed?

It's not something incredible.

Lin Feng took one step at a time.

Lin Feng saw the big arrows above their heads.

It was the "material" that only he could understand, and it was the reward of the first act, although he didn't know the "material."

How to use it.

However, Lin Feng knew that games generally do not treat people as "materials".

Not to mention, the poem by Zhang Boduan, the real person of Ziyang, was originally a method of cultivation in the Inner Dan.

Ziyang Zhenren Zhang Boduan is a member of the Song Dynasty, with a respected status, purely from the perspective of poetry, this poem may be a method of refining medicine with people as the leader.

Lin Feng was not practicing Jindan Dao, but Lin Feng believed that if these people were used as materials, they should not match the purpose of the game.

What should he do? Burn these people?

If Zhang Boduan knew that Lin Feng understood his poems like this, he was afraid that he would have to hold a steel whip and give Lin Feng a look!

It is also impossible to say.

But it can't be that way now.

Thinking of this, the rain began to fall again.

The rain was dripping, but it didn't affect their hurry, Lin Feng suspected that the rain was caused by the Yu family, but the strange thing was that the Yu family was hiding most of the rest of the time, except for talking to him at night.

What are they hiding?

Heaven does not come out, the pure land does not come out, they are almost invincible, so casually a seven-grade master, memory distortion, cognitive model lake.

What are they afraid of?

Lin Feng looked at the side of the rain curtain, he always felt that something was chasing them, but every time, he couldn't see where the other party was.

Tonight was a bit unusual, at night, thunder and lightning filled the sky like snakes.

Lin Feng also repeatedly confirmed whether he was hiding from the God of the North Wind in the clouds.

It didn't.

Rao is like this, the Yu family also said to go to bed early, they don't have time at all at night, Lin Feng sat in the house, and the whole village was shrouded in darkness.

The group of people in his "troupe" shrank into the rest of the room, because because he was still the "class master", he still had some privileges, one person in one room.

No one bothered.

The louder the thunder, the more silent the village became.

He felt that tonight was so unexpected, as if something big was about to happen, and it was unsettling.

Even spirituality is terrified.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, carefully thinking about what happened in the kiln factory, but the more he thought about it, the more determined his thoughts became. ….

It was the Yu family who helped him complete the task to save people, and the more this was the case, the more Lin Feng doubted the authenticity of his memory.

Just as he was pondering, the first thunder fell completely tonight, and in an instant, Lin Feng saw something appear in the sky, he pushed open the door and walked out, and there was no sound around.

It was a little strange to call Lin Feng, he looked up at the sky, the thunder became louder and louder, Lin Feng came to the front of the house where several women in the troupe lived, and knocked on the door.

Even if it is the class owner, you must avoid suspicion at this time.

But Lin Feng knocked on the door like this, there was no sound inside, after Lin Feng opened the door, he saw that the usual little peach blossoms and several female rolls were all hung on the beams, and only human skins remained.

Human skin figurines!

On the ground, there were piles of red dirt.

The material points to these red clays.

The person who usually talks to him normally has turned into a human skin figurine at this moment.

None of these things have any vitality tonight.

A cold aura came from all directions, making it look like an ice cellar.

Lin Feng was keenly aware of a somewhat familiar smell of decay, and the black soot swept towards Lin Feng along the cold wind, making Lin Feng recognize what it was at the first time.

The underworld is weird.

"Zla".

"Sting."

The sound of nails scraping against the doorframe.

Lin Feng turned around, a wisp of black smoke lying on the window and looking at him.

Lin Feng was just about to pull out the magic sword and use the True Form of the Five Mountains to communicate with this black shadow.

Who knew that he had noticed this strange rhythm.

The precept scripture on his chest radiated a blood-colored glow.

In the midst of the brilliance.

A river of blood appeared among them, and Lin Feng looked up and saw a blood-colored temple, standing in the air.

Seeing this, Hades Strange let go of his hand and disappeared into the village.

nowhere to be seen.

Footsteps were heard in unison outside, and the sound of a large number of boots on the ground was exceptionally clear.

Yin soldiers crossing the border......

Lin Feng chose to restrain all his anger.

He has seen the strange underworld, the huge underworld, Lin Feng doesn't know what's in it at all, and Lin Feng has a clear heart, if he clears the customs like this, history will be anchored.

In other words, the history he saw would become true.

If hell really invades.

That's disaster.

If something really goes wrong, Lin Feng plans to destroy the file, and the Yu family can't avoid it, but this disaster can, he can limit it to no man's land.

Until then, though......

He looked at the scriptures in his arms, and when was this to the thing in his arms?

The scriptures fell to the ground, there was no wind automatically, and under the flipping of "Bang la La", a staircase appeared in front of him, leading to the temple, the temple gate opened, and several old monks had stiff bodies and corpse hairs, looking at Lin Feng, Lin Feng walked up the stairs, and saw that the demons below were already dancing wildly.

"The evil result of the imbalance of yin and yang, Chengtianguan is not a good thing, from the kiln factory to Chengtianguan to Shengxian Village, this world has always been a balance of yin and yang, and the result of imbalance is disaster. ….

I don't believe you're looking into heaven."

The old monk said to him, speaking very rightly, Lin Feng's eyes swept over his neck.

A red line, the old monk was beheaded and died.

To be precise, there are a large number of decapitated monks behind him, and his Buddha light can't cover his resentment to the sky.

In the Buddhist temple after this, Lin Feng also saw the corpse of the monk.

Rest the corpses piled together.

The blood Buddha with a severed head.

Souls parasitic on Buddha statues.

This is also a strange statue of the underworld.

Lin Feng glanced up, and in the sky, there was a ball of lightning.

The old monk stretched out his hand and took out Lin Feng's book, opened it in front of him, and the words inside were all ghost texts.

Every word is full of ferocity.

Possessing more than you can imagine.

If the precepts written in such books were really strictly followed, Lin Feng suspected that he would not forgive him.

The Buddha would tell King Ming to kill him.

"The precepts written by the devil, you have been entangled in it."

He looked at Lin Feng and said, "Can you swear in front of my Buddha, you and I will help us find the Buddha's head......

Lin Feng: "I'm sorry, I don't have time."

The monk, who was covered in corpse hair, heard this, and his face turned hideous.

This is called obsession.

Lin Feng was not surprised at all.

The weirdness of the underworld is a virtue, but what seems to be rational is just their obsession.

Lin Feng's mouth thundered.

After opening the God of Tongue, Lin Feng used the God of Tongue with all his strength for the first time, activating the [u] sound.

No yak god appeared, but everything in front of Lin Feng turned into powder.

For example, in kung fu, the enhanced version of the "Yang Guo Xiaolongnu" lion roar gong, the old monk in front of him, first the fur, then the muscles and bones, and finally turned into ashes, walked with the wind, disappeared without a trace, Lin Feng directly roared out a way out, up and down to kill, [swordsmanship mastery], Ping A up.

Lin Feng was in a stable mood.

I was weak before.

At that time, Ah sir, I was a good person.

But now, I'm not a human being.

It is not safe anywhere at the moment, Lin Feng saw that the village was in chaos, just like the old monk said.

【Yin and Yang Imbalance】

The blue mist enveloped the entire village, but until now, the Yu family in the village has not appeared.

It's like they're dead.

Or maybe they don't exist in this world.

Tall bands of Yin soldiers walked through all the buildings, they sank into them, constantly searching for something.

But depending on the situation, I didn't find it.

Lin Feng stood at the door of the temple, he didn't go in or out, this temple is not a good stubble, according to reason, there will be no such situation in a serious temple - falling into the underworld.

Because those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who can be named have incense to this day, and since there is incense, then there are concerns, and they will not fall into the underworld.

Even some bodhisattvas who were born with problems at the earliest did not affect their later incense.

In all dynasties, there were also a lot of gods and bodhisattvas supported by the government.

They are also righteous gods.

Just as Lin Feng was looking down, in this temple, blood was filled, and it seemed that a certain murderous creature had crawled out of it. ….

Lin Feng frowned, and the demon rope rushed out fearlessly.

Pull the trigger.

The dragon and tiger qi turned into the shape of a dragon and tiger, tearing through the blood mist, Lin Feng stomped his feet and saw the game reminder!

In a flash, Lin Feng suddenly came back to his senses from the scene in front of him.

He sat in the back of the donkey cart, wobbly, and the air around him was quite good.

That coldness is long gone.

The sun is shining.

They have walked out of Suzhou, the continuous heavy rain seems to be a gloomy mood, they have disappeared in Suzhou, they have come to the border of Hanzhong, more than ten days, as if fleeting.

Those memories, Lin Feng clearly knew, disappeared in large numbers.

He didn't have to touch his chest to feel the book.

It is full of precepts written in ghost scripts.

This thing told Lin Feng all the time that what he saw in Suzhou was not false.

It's all true.

However, the Great Elder of the Yu Family does have the ability.

He could easily get rid of it when the underworld came strangely, and he could also fish Lin Feng out easily.

has already shown his amazing cultivation.

However, from Suzhou to Hanzhong, it will take almost half a month, and the time that Lin Feng can remember is only a few days.

The rest of the time, there was a blank.

The problem is huge.

Lin Feng looked towards the car behind, the three members of the Yu family noticed his gaze, and the great elder of the Yu family smiled at him kindly.

Lin Feng also smiled in return.

Little Peach Blossom was beside Lin Feng in a good manner, chattering.

Inside the big box under her is the lifeblood of shadow puppetry, shadow puppetry.

Shadow puppets are tanned cowhides.

Just to make a set of shadow puppets, it takes half a year.

For the craftsmen of shadow puppetry, this box of shadow puppets requires years of accumulation.

Little Peach Blossom is playing with him, it is a newly rehearsed opera, called [Barren Mountain Village, Old Trees Eat New People; Hit the gate of heaven, Yu Zhong saves goodness]

It's also about the story of the conjuring.

But in this play, all good things are done by Yu Zhong.

Lin Feng was noncommittal.

This drama is to make the Yu family famous.

Lin Feng's objection was invalid.

Because to be precise, this is not his will, this is what Yu Zhong meant.

Tonight is the time for the first rehearsal, Lin Feng knew that he was in a hurry, but when he finished rehearsing this play, the elder of the Yu family clearly expressed his direct meaning: I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry,

Along the way, this drama will still be performed.

"We've entered the Jin family's territory, don't worry, there's a prosperous town ahead, and we'll just put on our first show on it.

You see, aren't we just here to eat a full meal!

This town has such a large population, and we can all eat enough for one mouthful.

Don't you say?"

Lin Feng's eyes flickered again, and when he was sober again, he had already set a performance time with the squire.

The Great Elder of the Yu Family sat beside him.

Time is passing again. ，

Tianfu Town, which is far from Jinlong Town, the old residence of the Jin family, is indeed less than half a day, and the great elder of the Yu family did not deceive people.

However, when Lin Feng proposed to come up to "worship the pier" and go here to meet the real owner of this neighborhood, the Great Elder of the Yu family waved his hand.

It doesn't matter to say it.

All were preparing for the evening's show.

Lin Feng walked alone in this town, and for some reason, he felt that there was something wrong with this noisy town.

An uneasy aura from the heart of the street floated out from the bricks and tiles of the streets and alleys, and drilled into Lin Feng's nose, which made him feel uneasy.

But it's even more important.

When he lost his memory.

What had he forgotten?

Lin Feng came to the Chenghuang Temple in this town alone, looking at his game reminder about the satisfaction of the yak god.

These days, the level of satisfaction of his yak god is constantly rising.

This shows that he used [u] w w w.. more than once. com, completed the hunt in the eyes of the yak god.

He used this skill as a "notepad", and if you look at it this way, he fights almost every night, and tonight is no exception.

Walking through the streets and alleys, Lin Feng suddenly "smelled" the smell of earth, which was a mixture of evil energy, earthy smell, and corpse smell, Lin Feng stopped and looked at the side of the shop.

The smell came from inside the shop.

Next to the shop, the door is half-covered, and a curtain is hung.

I didn't see any signboards, and I didn't see anyone coming in or out.

There was a porcelain vase at the door.

It looks like it's touching porcelain.

bq.

Window peek out in the middle of the night