053, Ji Daoren
A blue-black pamphlet fell to the ground, and the corpse had been dead for a long time, and even if the neck was broken, no blood spurted out.
The children heard the sound of "winter".
They all trembled subconsciously, curled up together with their efforts, trying to hope that they would not be seen.
Xiao Daotong is no better.
He also felt a kind of suffocation, the contrast between the violent wind outside and the silence inside.
Headless corpses, free to move.
The head that fell to the ground spoke, Lin Feng's divine card hooked up the aura here, and he noticed the divine card on the upper layer, and the aura on it had already been withdrawn.
It should be the "Lishan Old Mother" outside, who fought with the North Wind God to the death, and took away her children.
The "immortals" above don't care about here.
Lin Feng was on the spot.
The dead man put his head firmly on his head and asked the little Taoist boy if he had any needles and threads.
Xiaodao Tong trembled and took out the sewing box, and they really carried it with them.
Lin Feng held his head with one hand and stitched his neck with the other.
The scene was terrifying.
Xiao Daotong was so frightened that he almost couldn't stand.
Lin Feng didn't care, later, he simply asked Xiao Daotong to help, and he opened the blue and yellow booklet by himself to see the records on it.
Zhu Pimo charged.
The name, the eight characters of the birthday, the bottom is drawn with a red pen, and the bottom is the painting of "fairy".
Lin Feng, who witnessed the whole process, wrote down the ritual, which can be regarded as a kind of possession method of "bringing the dead back to life", which is probably from the Luban technique.
Lu Banshu is talking about the carpenter's book.
It contains carpenters and other craftsmen, who belong to their own and can harm others.
It's not just carpenters who have this trick.
Stonemasons, locksmiths, and mirrorsmiths are said to have used their magic to frame and harm their employers, so that their own employers dare not bully them.
But it's really useless, it's still between the two,
This statement is not groundless.
It is also normal for a carpenter to use his hands to smear his blood and attract bats.
Of course, Luban is not all harmful spells.
There are also some spells, almost like Dao.
That is, to use carpenter's means to create a "living thing".
Lu Ban himself made a flying bird, and this method of resurrection has some similarities with the parasitism of some schools of Taoism.
Borrow Nandou, walk three souls and seven spirits, and come back to life.
Generally speaking, it should be a wooden figure placed on the table.
But in this world, finding a corpse is much simpler than finding a wooden man, and it is also reasonable to use a corpse as a wooden man.
Calling the name, Lin Feng drew his own pen and took these people under his command, and every time he drew a charge, Lin Feng felt that he had a group of slaves.
It is not the same as the Taoist confession.
There is skin but no bones.
The "gods" outside noticed the change in the house, but no one cared.
This time, Lin Feng only infringed on the interests of the lowest row of gods and a few officials.
The "gods" outside are still fighting, and they can't take care of the conferral inside.
Because after the ceremony is completed, among these Taoist priests, the more outstanding people will be promoted, that is, the high-ranking tricks will take away the right to enjoy the food from the low-level tricksters and demons.
You don't have to stick to one moment.
Lin Feng made a move, and even a few tricks who had opinions about Lin Feng had no time to take care of it, and let Lin Feng finish the award.
After Lin Feng finished doing this, finally, the person behind the curtain who believed in "praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind" couldn't hold back the opportunity, and he did it.
The candle representing the Nandou Formation was extinguished by all members.
"Lin Feng", who was holding the book, felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and Lin Feng's body over there also felt that a secluded abyss appeared in front of him.
Across the abyss, countless lights shine together.
Shinto was formed.
On the Shinto side, there stood a wizened corpse, he was still wearing a robe, but it looked a little like a shroud, and he was in the distance, reaching forward and grabbing it.
"Bring it!"
An endless wind of netherworld blew out, and in the village, on the god card that was originally at the highest place, a bloody mouth suddenly appeared, and a thin hand inside grabbed it, grabbed it on the head of "Lin Feng", and followed the traces to find Lin Feng's own figure.
It could see at a glance that Lin Feng was not a traitor, this person was extraordinary.
This person can hide from the "old mother of Lishan", but he can't deceive him.
But he didn't think at all that compared to letting him, Lin Feng was a master of playing sacrifices.
When it comes to connection, he's the strongest.
"Dead but not stiff, you are the ancestor of this sect?
Staying in the world in a dying posture, and daring to appear in front of my eyes.
Want to snatch my fruit? ”
Lin Feng could see at a glance that this person should be Ji Moumou on the god card.
That is, the ancestor of these Taoist priests, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, was awarded by Wang Daozu.
He is also considered a high Taoist, who has practiced for half his life, but unfortunately when he was dying in the end, he still did not overcome the fear of death, and was eroded by the demons in his heart, and became what he is now.
Wise and martial for a lifetime.
I lost once, and it became like this.
He is about a seventh-grade cultivator, but he stayed between yin and yang for too long, hidden in the divine card, and suffered a lot of damage, and there was only one corpse left.
What's more, this kind of situation similar to "zombies", many of the Daoist methods of this Ji Daoist can't be used.
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He learned orthodox spells, the method of punishing evil with thunder in his body.
Lei Fa is not necessarily to summon thunder, Lei Fa is divided into many kinds, this ancestor who is similar to a "zombie", learns Lei Yin.
Chanting mantras, supplemented by thunder sounds, fights up, and is full of power.
A zombie casts thunder magic, you think you are a general!
The body of a zombie, the law of the five elements.
Lin Feng's sacrificial fire swirled through the sky, and then in the eyes of Zong Yang and the others, it turned into a wind, wrapped in clothes and other things, and flew towards the distance.
Before he could fly far, he crashed into a strange place and disappeared!
The scene changed so quickly that no one in the audience could react to what was happening.
Until Lin Feng's clothes were gone.
Zong Yang: "Did you see that?"
Several of the guards also nodded their heads repeatedly, and they saw a big living man turn into a wind and disappear, this scene was so surprising that the big guy could not calm down for a long time.
Zong Yang: "Then what should we do now?" Do you go first, or stay here? ”
A few of the guards looked at the faint green eyes around them, touched their firearms, and suggested lighting a bonfire and waiting for help.
Along the way, I also saw many incredible things on the night road.
Especially on the way to the Jin family's old house, the road was a little too depressed, and they also met some strange people.
However, when these people saw Lin Feng lying in the carriage, they immediately left honestly.
So now, everyone has decided to wait for help, and wait here for Mr. Lin to come back.
There were also seven clay pots on the carriage.
Zong Yang: "Mr. always carries these jars with him, these jars should be more important things." ”
As he said this, his middle finger flexed and struck on the python's skin, making a "winter" sound.
It's like beating a muffled drum.
It made a strange sound, called the surrounding wolves, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Even some of the more powerful fierce ghosts who approached because of Lin Feng's departure also subconsciously stayed away from this place.
Zong Yang: "......"
Mr. is really a strange thing, and the clay pots left behind have such a miraculous effect, which is amazing!
But in fact, he said it a little early.
Because if he saw Mr. Lin now, he would be even more surprised.
At this moment, Mr. Lin turned into a bell left and right, and the five fingers of his right hand turned into a dagger.
As soon as the wind blew, Lin Feng's wind penetrated his clothes, maintaining his dignity.
As the saying goes, once born and twice cooked, Lin Feng was beating the flesh and blood bell at the same time, and the Ji Dao people who beat him retreated again and again, resentful.
Lin Feng is now familiar with it, and he knows how to become a human being and still be able to wear clothes after turning into a wind.
After being down-to-earth, he followed the traces to find the hiding place of the Ji Dao people, and as soon as he arrived, Lin Feng recognized this familiar aura.
He was here when he was younger.
This is the Huangliang Realm?
In the past, Lin Feng couldn't see the reality of this place, but now his horizons have broadened, and it is the first time he has seen the Huangliang Realm in the game.
The essence of the Huangliang Realm turned out to be another world built of bad soil.
Perhaps, an abandoned kiln factory?
Some people who have passed away, but are not willing to enter the underworld, choose to enter this place as their last refuge.
Lin Feng stepped into the Shinto Dao with one foot, and the faint lights around him were the lights of the Taoist Temple later.
He used this object as an anchor.
A light.
One God card.
Restrained in a situation of neither life nor death, Lin Feng waved his hand, and the wind blew, blowing out these candles, Ji Daoren was in a hurry, but he still had his senses, and wanted to rush over, the demon rope on Lin Feng's forehead flew out.
The demon rope has a different kind of binding effect on zombies, and he retreats again and again.
As soon as Lin Feng grabbed forward, he removed one of Ji Daoren's arms.
The big bell that kept shaking made Ji Daoren very painful, but he was whipped twice by the demon rope, and his confused expression was sober for three minutes.
"You're actually a Taoist master?"
"How do you stay where you are?"
"Why can you still perform the Fa-rectification?"
"No, no, you didn't cast the Fa-rectification, I know this spell of yours, it's the Qinling Evil Technique, you are in league with them!"
Ji Daoren was confused and sober, constantly repeating.
Lin Feng looked at him like this, thought about it carefully, grabbed it, and then next to his ear, rang the bell vigorously and used the sound of dispelling.
He wants to see if Ji Daoren still has a conscience or two in his body.
With his dispersal voice, the surrounding lights went out one by one, and only the last few lights remained.
"Wow".
The lights suddenly flickered to a person's height, and when Lin Feng saw this scene, he knew that Ji Dao's life was not long in coming.
This is the "return to the light".
When used on the human body, it is the return of kidney qi, and the last breath of the last breath is revealed.
Used here, it is also his last trace of clarity.
Lin Feng glanced at the Demon Binding Rope.
Taoist magic weapons, can you still use them like this?
The sign usage of the ritual weapon, and the person who uses this set of ritual utensils should be an orthodox Taoist heir?
Lin Feng looked at the "zombie" in front of him, and saw that behind him, there was a box wrapped in the shroud, and when he opened the box, there was a heart carved in peach wood.