"I don't cultivate good results in my life, I only love to kill people and set fires.

Suddenly, the golden rope was opened, and the jade lock was torn off here.

Hey! The tide on the Qiantang River came to me, and today I know that I am me. ”

Lin Feng came to his senses and turned into a violent wind, which swept his clothes and fell into the duck ditch.

The souls of those children were taken away by the cliff collapse.

Lin Feng brought the child's soul over.

Knowing that answering questions is too easy.

After waking up a few people, the wizards in the old locust tree were not completely awake, so Lin Feng went straight to the scene.

Ignoring the scene of several Yu family members struggling to survive in Yazigou, he stood at the highest place of Yazigou and saw the Buddha treasure of the Yu family nailed to the highest place to pray for rain and worship the Buddha.

The sound of wind chimes suppresses the evil here.

It's a pity that the evil power here is too strong, and it can't be suppressed just by relying on this Buddha treasure taken from the west side of the mountain.

It's almost useless.

Not far from him, several decomposing corpses, their heads separated, and the vitality in their bodies was destroyed by Lin Feng's "will".

The Buddha treasures stolen by the Yu family had no effect on these corpses.

Lin Feng put away the Buddha treasure.

【da】

Added a layer of armor to yourself.

While chanting the [mou] sound, he shook the Buddha treasure, and between the ripples of the Buddha's will, there was naturally a sense of slaughter.

Lin Feng walked along the duck ditch, his eyebrows opened a shallow opening, and walked along the "qi", unconsciously, his eyes gradually dimmed, an eternal darkness, only in that darkness, lightning, is eternal.

Until now, we don't know what the kiln factory does.

Lin Feng's eyebrows opened slightly, in this dark environment, the perspective of the eyebrows was different.

He saw a myriad of ideas, like a stream in the middle of a river, washing out the paths.

He detoured from these paths and walked in darkness.

In the Life Seed, the proportion of life is passing (the game will copy the proportion outside the game and the 'reasonable magic weapon' belonging to the player, and the consumption in the game does not represent the actual consumption).

He kept this consumption within a reasonable range.

This time his goal was obvious, which was to go in the direction of lightning.

Subsequently, he bumped into the Yu family.

They are exhuming the bodies and exhuming the bodies of these nobles.

The Great Elder of the Yu Family was a little disdainful, and he wanted to speak, when he saw a person walking in the dark.

Wanting to report his name, Lin Feng raised and fell with a knife in his hand, and several people's heads fell to the ground, and even their souls were crushed.

Lin Feng also filtered through the memories of the Great Elder of the Yu Family.

He wanted to see how he knew that the Chengtian Temple could be prayed for.

As a result, he saw a memory of tomb robbery.

Born in troubled times, there are no taboos, the dynasty is rotten, and the purple micro star falls.

The emperor's majesty was lost.

In the ghost market in the capital, there are more prohibited things that should not appear.

The ghost market in the capital is about a transaction carried out in the streets and alleys during the fourth watch, which is mixed with fish and dragons, and people and ghosts are indistinguishable.

The people inside are all neatly dressed, hiding their heads and tails, there are no shops, they are all stalls.

In front of the stall is a small candle.

Dimmed and indistinct.

They bought and sold with their sleeves in their sleeves, without having to speak, which was somewhat similar to buying and selling jade.

I took something, negotiated the price in my sleeve, and closed the deal.

Make a gesture with both hands.

The goods in it are not after-sales, and out of ten, nine and a half are fakes.

A real big wave.

He found a human skin inside, this human skin came from the Western Regions Lamaism, which was the great lama of the Lamaism back then, and was given to the emperor of the current dynasty.

It was a certain building they saw in the ancient dynasty, which was actually the Chengtian Temple.

However, in the Western Plateau, this thing is called a monster, and it was suppressed by Master Padmasambhava himself, saying that this thing is an ominous thing and a demonic bewitchment.

There is no need to sacrifice to fulfill the "magic wish" in people's hearts.

Wish?

The Great Elder of the Yu Family went to the Western Regions and came back after getting some news.

It seems that he has received some benefits from the Western Plateau.

At this very moment.

Lin Feng had already withdrawn and left.

Smelling blood, there was darkness around, and an undercurrent was raging, flooding it.

Lin Feng ignored these abnormalities and came to the bottom of the mountain.

"Inside the cave, there are bodies buried, and the flesh maggots I saw are some people who want to live forever but seek the wrong way, or are they?"

He walked into a cave and pulled out the corpse of an Iron Crown Daoist.

He had been dead for a long time, and before he died, he was embalmed.

He ate wild fruits, drank water less frequently, and applied antiseptics to ensure that his body would be immortal after he died.

These Taoists buried themselves in this mountain.

There were also a lot of bamboo slips beside them, this was their "cave house", Lin Feng took a look inside and dug out a lot of areas.

Eat and drink Lazar here.

Lin Feng shook off the bamboo slip and glanced at it.

It's all crazy and vain.

There is no logic and no information.

It is very painful to decipher some words whose brain circuits are different from those of normal people.

The words in these bamboo slips are like narrative texts, but in many places they are lacking words and words, and they are difficult to understand.

"It's all Chinese characters, but I just can't understand them."

Lin Feng watched it for a long time and gave up.

Going up, these corpses are like that.

Without exception.

Until he walked to the gate of the famous Chengtian Temple, he didn't see the living Iron Crown Daoist.

The living Iron Crown Dao people seem to have gone to capture the sacrifices.

I didn't see any kiln workers.

Lin Feng remembered that in his first act of the game, when he was chasing the souls of those children, someone was arresting people and sacrificing them to maintain the seal of this place, were those people kiln factory workers?

The kiln factory workers of Guanshan Kiln, Lin Feng didn't see any of them.

He came to the gate of Chengtianguan.

Witnessing this.

Very shabby small temple.

The Chengtianguan in front of me is a "scientific research institution", and in terms of appearance, it is a little too shabby.

As a sacrificial place, not to mention compared with the Temple of Heaven and the Temple of Earth, which shrank later, it is the sacrificial place of some rich families in the dark room, which is three points more majestic than Chengtianguan.

The one-person high plate, loess adobe, straw cast wall, broken bricks, you can see the outside from the inside, it looks very ordinary.

Unremarkable.

But if Lin Feng didn't forget, there was a ghost god who hit the bell in it, and since he could anchor and become a Qi Observation Historian, there was not necessarily a difference between inside the game and outside.

In other words, there really could be a ghost who struck the bell here.

Whether the ghosts and gods would kill people, Lin Feng didn't know, but in the mind of the Great Elder of the Yu family, he didn't make any preparations.

That is, it is highly likely that he walked in on his own.

Lin Feng walked in and saw a somewhat messy Chengtian Temple, which was first an inscription, and under this inscription, there were many bones locked by chains.

Lin Feng glanced at these bones, the owners of these bones were all human beings in front of him, and in terms of bone refining, the kung fu was very deep.

Lin Feng squatted down and knocked.

There was a "rubbing" sound.

It's like gold and iron.

"At least they are strong martial artists, and the possibility of stronger people cannot be ruled out, these people are tied here."

Lin Feng had a very bad sense.

They were chained here, not for sacrifice, and it was evident that this was a tether to them, much like, "Tell them to watch over the house."

The martial arts master, or the cultivator, is tethered to the door as a guard dog, and no one is allowed to come in.

If only it were a businessman's handiwork.

Lin Feng had something to hurt him.

Obviously, if Lin Feng returned to the Yin Shang period, then he would definitely not be a high-ranking Yin Shang nobleman.

His greatest possibility is the captured wild god.

Maybe his identity is a little more noble, and he won't be killed on the side of the street at will, and sacrifice to the god of wind and earth who doesn't know where.

He may be raised for nothing and chubby, and on an auspicious day of the zodiac, he will be enshrined as the Emperor of Heaven.

More likely to be taken to this place as a watchdog.

"It's overbearing, it's scary."

Lin Feng continued to look at the inscription above, and the words on this inscription were all oracle bone inscriptions.

Lin Feng Zhangyu, I don't know anyone.

Looking behind the stone stele, because it was too close to the center of lightning, Lin Feng had a lot of light here, and every time the thunder and lightning flashed, it was almost within three seconds.

Thunder and lightning were right above him.

Lin Feng's hairs were a little floating.

In this thunder and lightning, there is an indescribable feeling.

Lin Feng could feel that the hair behind him, the net, had been suppressed.

This thunder really has the meaning of punishing evil.

The more this was the case, the more Lin Feng felt that this lightning was not a serious lightning, and between the flashes of lightning, Lin Feng saw that there was a slender ghost in the half-collapsed main hall in front of him.

Lin Feng walked in.

No one would hurt him, that slender ghost, Lin Feng saw that it was next to the wall, and only when the lightning flashed, Lin Feng could see him.

Many sheepskins were on the ground, and words were written on them.

I can't read it, it's an oracle.

Lin Feng put down the words covered with oracle bone inscriptions.

Words to make a wish.

Lin Feng looked around, wanting to see clearly, where can he worship here.

If you want to find a place to worship, at least one sign can be a god or something full of words, but there is none.

Parchment paper that can be picked up anywhere is constant.

On the contrary, it was the thunder and lightning in the sky, constantly resounding through the sky, deafening.

In this collapsed main hall, there are special construction methods, which can make the thunder heard here have more details than outside.

In all directions, overlapping and overlapping.

Falling into Lin Feng's ears, Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and he was immersed in this sound.

Just like the last time he had an epiphany.

He closed his eyes, listened to the sound of thunder and lightning, as if he had fallen into a deep lake, and then he opened his eyes.

"Meaning" played a role.

Inside this voice, there is news that is useful to him.

It's just that the voice is too noisy and the message is too little.

Glancing at the slender ghost again, the slender ghost was also beside him, Lin Feng realized that the slender ghost figure was not necessarily unable to attack people.

He's just, like he just now, caught up in "listening to music and listening to transcendent things", forgetting everything around him, and next to him, there are a bunch of chimes.

That's enough to prove his identity.

He may be a nobleman or a musician.

It was his lanky ghost who rang the bell.

His strength is unfathomable.

Lin Feng didn't mean to run over to test it.

If every time he rang the bell, he could "cultivate" a group of people like Teacher Xu, Lin Feng felt that it was better not to disturb other people's epiphany.

Go from the heart and follow the sound.

He quietly stayed away from the ghost, not even touching the ghost shadow with his own shadow, lightly, the boots of the mountain spider, and tried to be as quiet as possible, not to disturb the ghost.

He followed the thunder he heard.

The thunder here is not all the same.

The more you walk towards the ghost, the clearer the sound becomes, and the more dangerous it becomes.

Lin Feng didn't get into it.

In this main hall, far away from the slender ghost, as you get closer to here, the sound is getting louder and clearer.

There is a step here.

It's a place to go up.

Up the stairs is a broken staircase.

Lin Feng was walking up the stairs.

He knew that the slender ghost did not occupy this place, or that although this place was good, it was still a little short of where he was sitting.

It's the second best place here.

Another reason is that there may be another overlord-level weirdness entrenched here.

The lanky ghost doesn't want to fight him.

Lin Feng opened a heavenly eye, watching all this at any time, he didn't use the [Qi Observation Eye], he wasn't sure if the mirror was there.

The last time I used the [Qi Observation Eye], I saw the shadow of the female gods left here.

Blind.

It's more dangerous here than the remnants of the female deity shadows, I don't know how many times.

If you rashly use the [Qi Observation Eye], you will be really blind!

The staircase is very interesting, it is clearly broken at the top - at least from the perspective of normal physics, it is broken from above, and there is no collapse of the main hall with a small second floor outside.

Unless above it, there is another layer of time and space like the Kingdom of God.

Lin Feng kept an eye on his feet at all times.

And this stairwell is also very narrow.

The left and right sides are at most one meter and three wide, and it cannot accommodate two normal people moving side by side.

It was designed to move a person forward.

Lin Feng walked up, the more he went up, the more he could hear the thunder, it wasn't Lin Feng's auditory hallucination, he really heard the details of the thunder.

Beep-beep waves.

It's the voice of nature, it's the text of nature.

The more he went up, the more Lin Feng was in a trance, and his memories and experiences began to stir abnormally.

Something seemed to induce him to reason.

【River Map】

【Vena】

[These are all natural words drilled out of the Luo River]

【Fuxi Hexagram】

[It is the law that Fuxi sees from the cobwebs and nature]

[The shamanic method I learned was to choose my partner between heaven and earth, between all things in nature]

[That is to say, all things in heaven and earth are not because of the mind, not because I exist, so they exist, not because I have emotions, so I ask for things]

[Because they themselves are alive!] 】

[That is to say, this thunder, is it possible, it is also alive, we are listening to its heartbeat, listening to its breathing]

[We copied these]

[Written into words]

[Turned into a spell]

【Chengtian view, Chengtian view......】

Lin Feng muttered unconsciously, and among the surrounding walls, the sound of mountains and tsunamis was sounding, and countless figures floated out of it.

A phantom saw Lin Feng, stretched out his slap, and slapped him hard in the face.

"Smack!"

Lin Feng stretched out his hand, Tong Kong was still dazed, but his movements were extremely fast.

He grabbed the illusory arm.

The eyes gradually became clearer.

Then he gasped.

What a fucking thrill!