After meeting Lin Feng, the boss of the Seven Tigers was uneasy, he found a place to drink a bowl of wine, and several people took knives and removed the meat from the bones and put it in their mouths.

Smoked dried bacon.

Smash it for a taste.

"Big brother, what's wrong?"

The third child was a little puzzled, and the boss pulled the knife in his hand several times, and pulled out blood marks.

"Don't talk."

The boss had a few bowls of wine and was very depressed.

In his heart, there is actually a secret that he has not told his brothers.

That night, the Kim family didn't kill him, and he couldn't find the compound where the body was buried, which is true.

But before that, he must have forgotten something.

He's been worrying about it all these days.

As for what he had forgotten, he really couldn't remember.

The more this is the case, the more anxious he becomes, his previous memories are overturned, he knows that there is a problem, but he does not know where the problem comes from.

But seeing the few people who came today, he had a feeling that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Especially the man who carried the corpse on his back.

He had a feeling in his heart.

Go to attachment.

It was almost dark, and according to the rules of the Jin family, they should go back.

The boss didn't want to do that.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the boss finally said with difficulty: "Let's go to the City Emperor Temple." ”

He didn't know what was wrong, but he always felt that today's Chenghuang Temple was particularly attractive.

The boss brought a few brothers into the City Emperor Temple, and there were many people like the boss.

Incense wafts around.

They were bathed in incense, their expressions were confused, and a large amount of incense wishes gathered around them, and their figures became dirty.

The black resentment is washed away by the incense.

【fa】

【fa】

【fa】

A soft voice floated down from the body of the city emperor and fell on them, brushing away the "dust" on their spiritual platform.

If there is a thousand rays of light.

Now there are so many "people" in the Chenghuang Temple.

It is also possible that it is not because the Chenghuang Temple is attractive.

It may be that the Chenghuang Temple has a master.

It became a sanctuary for ghosts.

……

The sun was setting in the west, and the light hit the wall of the Jin family's mansion, like blood.

Lin Feng and the bird bald their heads came to the outside of the Jin family's old mansion.

The old mansion of the Jin family looks a bit like a wealthy family in this era, with a large courtyard that enters and exits, and the place where the subordinate and the master live are separated.

Physical isolation.

Above the roof, you can walk, and there is a specially paved road to facilitate the movement of the courtyard at night and prevent thieves from entering.

In front of each courtyard, there are high walls and thick doors, and at night, they will be locked.

Even if it's a fire, it won't open.

These chains and gates are the means of separating the inside and outside, separating each courtyard into a space that does not interfere with each other.

Moreover, the Jin family is a master of mechanical arts, and they have also gathered a lot of craftsmen.

In other words, there may be traps, poisonous insects, Gu magic, and magic.

This is also the reason why many Jiangyang thieves have failed.

The Kim family is not good.

"Now when you go in, don't you avoid people in broad daylight?"

The bird stood in the alley, looked at the high wall above and said, this high wall is a moat for ordinary thieves, and for the two people in front of him, it is just a piece of paper.

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Day and night make no difference to them either.

Lin Feng said: "For us, is there a difference between day and night?

For a situation like the Jin family, night is three points more dangerous than daytime.

Besides, are we good people? Who said that burglary cannot be done during the day. ”

The bird smiled baldly: "Yes." ”

When the two heard this, they climbed over the wall and entered.

As soon as they entered, the two separated.

There was a lobby in front of him, and there was a person sitting in the lobby, he heard the sound of the ground and glanced at Lin Feng.

The red lanterns, the fragrant noodles, someone lying on the ground "snorting noodles", the people inside looked up at Lin Feng slightly, and it was not unusual for a person to come out of their backyard.

"You see, these people are evil spirits of the Hungry Ghost Dao.

Originally, I was very strange about why the hungry ghosts were called hungry ghosts, but later I found out that many of the hungry ghosts are sneaky people who have lost their sacrifices, and after losing their sacrifices, the capable sneaky ghosts have turned into weird.

The incapable sneaky have fallen into the path of hungry ghosts, and their hunger is not only the hunger we understand, but a large part of their hunger comes from no one to sacrifice.

So, what do these hungry ghosts need to sacrifice?

Is it incense, is it an offering, or is it a thought? ”

The man muttered to himself.

Lin Feng didn't walk over.

He looked calm, and the eyes on his forehead opened slightly, and he noticed the unusual smell around him.

"Gas ......"

Lin Feng quickly closed his eyes, knowing that the Jin family did have some skills.

They also figured out a little bit about the rules for the use of "space".

This is to disperse the people, Lin Feng did not walk around, he quietly ripped off his clothes.

As soon as the clothes that were able to be pulped and full of stains were ignited by the flames, there was a thick black smoke, Lin Feng blew along the black smoke, and the black smoke was walking.

Lin Feng looked at the black smoke.

The qi here is completely disordered, up and down, left and right, and the usual concept of space does not apply here.

"So, you've learned, but you've not fully learned."

Lin Feng said to himself, he was standing in place, the people in the lobby in front of him, he was not Lin Feng's enemy.

His danger does not come from him.

Before Lin Feng came, he had thought about all kinds of strange situations, but the only thing he didn't expect was that he would meet a Frankenstein.

"It's so scientific, looking for logic from experience."

That's what the words say.

He is not alone in science.

The bald bird has an arithmetic chip in his hand and is ready to start calculating.

He fell to the ground and looked at his surroundings and was not surprised.

The arithmetic chip in his hand is a very old thing.

Even older is the divination method he is now using.

Return.

What has been lost for a long time was "grave-digging archaeology" from the grave by one of the three birds, compared to the Jin family, the three branches are the real thieves.

They take only what they want, and they don't take anything else.

Of course, this is not a good thing either.

For example, this kind of thing is a good thing that they excavated from the tombs of the nobles of the Song Kingdom when they dug the tombs of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in the Xia, Shang and Zhou eras.

When the bird dug up the nobles of the Song Kingdom, he was still alive.

It was in the early Qing Dynasty, and he was sent to the bird's nest, and after careful study, he found that the survival of the Song Dynasty nobles was meaningless.

The Song State inherited the Yin Shang, and the dynasty was particularly serious.

Yin Shang's method, none of them have learned.

This aristocrat is just a relatively good zongzi protected by flesh and blood.

Obviously, compared to the tomb robbers who took some burial goods and left the bones of the tomb owner, the birds did more directly, and they would take the bones of the tomb owner for study.

Presumably, the owner of the tomb would rather spend money to eliminate the disaster than have no bones.

Faced with the corpses of the nobles of the Song Kingdom, the birds were dismissive.

This kind of immortality, if it could, the bird could have done it a long time ago.

One of the three birds, this is not what they want.

The three branches are more mysterious than the eight beams (seven beams), and they want something a little more idealistic, such as the bird people, who are always looking for a place.

The three branches are not clear to each other about what each other is looking for.

Compared with the eight beams (seven beams), they can better deal with the "ominous" that happens to them.

Fortunately, although the corpse was waste, from his grave, the bird family got something extremely precious.

A fragment of the Book of Nine Hills.

Birds, there has been a qualitative leap.

There is a thing called, Three Tombs, Five Classics, Eight Suo, and Nine Mounds.

The Emperor's "Three Graves".

The Five Classics of the Imperial Dynasty.

This is a book that records the oldest and core secrets, and it is a treasure of wisdom and law recorded by sages and masters in ancient times, after knowing heaven and earth.

Some of the symbols are also some prototypes of the mantras used by witches and Taoist talismans.

These books are also one of the first books.

The book written by the Three Emperors is called the Three Tombs, and it is written "The Words of the Great Dao", which is written on the soil and burned into pottery shards.

The Five Canons are texts written by the Five Emperors of the Tribal Era, and the things recorded on them are also extremely amazing.

Basuo, the book of gossip.

Jiuqiu, the ancient encyclopedia.

The things on the nine hills are one of the blueprints of Yin Shang's divination.

Some of the contents that have been collected.

Even the mountains return to the Tibetan Zhouyi, which is in the same vein, and is known as the three easy.

Entering the Jin family's old house, the bird's bald head took out the calculation chip and put it on the ground.

Compute!