Yu Lei's recital had an effect.

It's a bit difficult to take away the gods, but it's quite simple to destroy the gods.

When the wind heard about it, Yu Lei invited a thunderbolt.

"Boom!"

Lin Feng felt like a worm, on the day of his "sting", he heard the first thunder of spring, which shattered the whole world!

This is like the third "fire" added to him, the three flames, which burned out his "golden pill"!

His "golden pill" "broke out of the body".

The sky in Jinjia Town is bright!

Xiao Daotong fell to the ground, he covered his ears, "Wow, wow, wow" opened his mouth and spit, the thunder exploded around him, he felt that his soul was shattered, even a "person" like him, the important thing is that "people", not belonging to the yin thing, are still like this, not to mention others?

The other weird things that didn't run far enough were easily shattered and turned into ashes.

Under this thunder, most of the weirdness is really just bugs.

The difference between big and small.

These weirdness, in the underworld, there is indeed no one to deal with, there is a saying called "the whip is beyond reach", but if they appear in the yang world.

It's either fine, or something big happens.

A thunderbolt fell, and everything was silent.

Resentful girl, she is still far away from here, but under a thunderbolt, she turned into a few.

Dying!

Her head spun around and turned towards the sewer part of the temple, and finally she was trampled by one foot.

The resentful girl saw this person, if she was a little Taoist child, she would recognize that the clothes this person was wearing were exactly the same as Lin Feng.

But the man doesn't have a head.

The part of his head was empty, the breath on his body was evil and cold, just now there was a thunder, he hid in the Huangliang Realm, and now the thunder disappeared, and he appeared again.

It's so precise, about timing!

He is not Lin Feng, he is mimicking Lin Feng.

Obviously she didn't have a brain, but the resentful girl could still feel that the eyes of this headless Taoist were on her clothes.

The resentful girl wanted to say something, but the headless man's feet were firmly pressed into her mouth, so that he couldn't say anything.

He stretched out his hand and forcibly deprived her of the bloody clothes, which were actually the skin of the resentful girl, and his action was tantamount to directly depriving the resentful girl of her skin.

Live, skinned!

The resentful girl's resentment was unprecedentedly strong, turning into a blood-colored rainbow, and she made a terrible sound.

Headless Taoist, I only think she is noisy.

"Poof!"

It seems that he dislikes this person's noise, so the headless Taoist chose to smash this thing with one foot, and then, the bloody clothes fell on his body and turned into a Taoist robe, and the resentful faces on it, the headless Taoist liked it very much, and he didn't digest these faces.

At this point, he disappeared into Jinjia Town.

He is a smart "weird", he has no head, and he doesn't need a head, and everyone who is hung on the "white bone building wood" and punished is a guilty person.

Yu Lei is a jailer, but this time the matter is too important, and Yu Lei personally took action.

And there is a reason why he made a move.

He can mobilize the "clues" of the door god, Rao is so, after he asks for thunder, he disappears.

The clever headless Taoist turned to leave.

At this time, it was dawn!

In the sky, two rounds of the sun appeared, and one of the suns was the sun that should really appear here.

The other sun is Lin Feng's "Jindan".

His Jin Dan is not the same as the Daoist's Dan, many of them are high and true, not more powerful than Lin Feng, and they are all true, and not all of them have refined Jin Dan, and the cultivation methods in the world are very different.

Only the rich dead air on the back mountain will not dissipate for a long time.

A wind swept nine thousand miles and fell to the ground, turning into the form of a living person.

Lin Feng refined himself.

It is to remove the false and keep the true.

The problem was that Lin Feng felt that something was wrong.

Because what kind of pseudo is this?

Popularity.

His popularity was already thin, but now he is even thinner, save the truth, what is the truth?

Lin Feng forcibly contained the "intent" of Taishan Mansion Jun escaping from the air in his body, and landed on the ground, gathering all the living people.

He hid in the clouds.

It's over.

Game over.

This time the "Northwest Conjuring" can be completed.

Lin Feng didn't choose to leave now, he tried his best to save a few people, one of his hands turned into a wheat seedling, and the whole person was hidden above the clouds, swaying down, there was really a rain falling.

By the way, the "bird" was also rescued.

For a complete story, there should be the participation of "birds".

He has turned into a humanoid "golden hoop stick", with "thirty-six changes" and "seventy-two changes", which is a change, not a method that can be cultivated and avoided by heaven and earth.

"Praise to the prince."

Someone said below, Lin Feng glanced down, oh, it turned out to be Ji Xiaodaoren, a little clever ghost, he vomited for a while, saw the "person" in the cloud, and immediately got up.

The attitude is very sincere.

This kid has such a strong desire to survive, such a person, no matter what the situation is, he can get slightly better than others.

At least he has a sweet mouth.

Lin Feng ignored him.

However, some Ganlin fell on him a little more.

Crying children have milk to drink.

Lin Feng still had something to do, on this ground, there were a large number of fragments of the "Lishan Old Mother", Lin Feng put them away, and there were some weird people who were not bright, they were stunned on the ground and did not escape.

Lin Feng accepted all the orders.

He still had something to do, tried his best to save people, and collected all the souls that still existed, Lin Feng fell behind the Jinjia Town Mountain, where there were some last things.

He needs to clean up his hands.

"Isn't it unlucky to use the graves of the dead as the houses of the living?"

Standing outside the building with no doors and windows, Lin Feng said.

The Jin family is at some level.

Their family is not all fools, and there are not no people who want to retreat bravely, but unfortunately, the family only needs one voice, and even if there are some smart people in it, they can't disobey the family's orders.

But there will always be people who will come up with some solutions, such as saying that these people inside, but the wind blows in, Lin Feng shook his head.

The people inside are still alive.

But these buildings are still not enough.

They were also influenced by the Jin family and became neither human nor ghostly.

Now this state.

It's hard for them to be called human anymore.

"Whose house are you?"

Lin Feng asked outside, he could see that these houses here were all dug out of the soil and rebuilt here, these buildings were very interesting, and there were some ingenious thoughts, not that skilled craftsmen could not do it.

Ideas and ingenuity are indispensable.

"Are you talking about these buildings?

These buildings are Liu Bingzhong's masterpieces.

He was exposed to some projects before he died without a problem, and I don't know what they were, but I found out some of his attempts, and you see, these are some of his attempts.

I was also sick and rushed to the doctor, so I made you laugh. ”

The people inside are also somewhat suave.

Be organized.

It's Liu Bingzhong again.

Lin Feng heard Liu Bingzhong's name again, Liu Bingzhong is a legend after all, when he was there, he saw the master of the Bodhisattva, Mengyuan Guoshi Ba Sipa, is the same era as Liu Bingzhong, Liu Bingzhong was famous when he was young, he participated in Zen and recited Buddha, astronomy, geography, divination, and I Ching, which can be called "Zhiduo near demon".

He was famous at a young age, and he never had a situation of "hurting Zhongyong", he designed the "eight-armed Nezha" of Yuan Dadu, and also participated in many feng shui bureaus.

Writing, being an official, maintaining health, and composing poetry.

"What project did you say he was involved in before he died without a disease?"

Lin Feng had an indescribable feeling, he wasn't surprised by this, a legendary figure like Liu Bingzhong, he couldn't detect anything, it was something that was not right.

Even the bald head of the "bird" can find out something, not to mention Liu Bingzhong, the "bird" is quite accomplished in divination and the Book of Changes, but no matter how attained it is, it is not as good as Liu Bingzhong.

His understanding of the I Ching has been proven in the Yuan Dadu.

So what was the last project he touched on?

It can't be a view of heaven, right?

Don't be, that thing inherits the sky, whether it's the Yellow River, the Yangtze River, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, it's not a good thing to hear their original sounds.

Besides, even a character like Liu Bingzhong is not a success.

After all, with his practice, at the age of fifty-nine, there is still a lot to do.

Lin Feng stood in the Yin Mansion in the back mountain.

He knew that those inside could hear him.

"yes, there must be something involved.

Liu Bingzhong was not only liked by Kublai Khan, the ancestor of the Yuan dynasty, but also by some people who were extremely friendly to him, and we can see from the manuscripts he left behind that he helped some 'friends' to build underground buildings along the Yellow River.

It should be the information left by the Great White High Kingdom, although Meng Yuan broke the Great White High Kingdom and burned a lot of information, but their information did not all disappear, and some people intercepted some news.

Later, we made the decision, invited a lot of 'friends', and went all the way to find that there was nothing in these mausoleums.

Empty.

The mausoleums that were built at great expense were some with a lump of soil, some with a branch, and some with nothing.

Some left behind a human skin. ”

At this time, Lin Feng had already walked here, his eyebrows glanced at it, and then Lin Feng closed his eyes.

[Qi Observation Eye: A Glimpse of the Soul]

This time, his Qi Observation Eye was blessed by the third eye, and his 'Yi' turned into a golden pill, compressing it with his essence and spirit.

There will be no such thing as being blind at a glance.

The veins are like a stream.

"A place of refuge."

Lin Feng suddenly realized that this place was a "place of refuge" and a "place of refuge" built by Liu Bingzhong, whether he was entrusted by others or built for himself.

He was looking for a "place of refuge".

Someone is chasing them.

However, it seems that there is not necessarily no one inside, it may be that the people inside have been arrested.

That's not a good thing.

In the past, these buildings did not have their owners, and now they naturally can't.

He walked in lightly, following the rancid breath, and the people inside seemed to be able to see Lin Feng as well.

He watched in silence as Lin Feng walked inside, without hindrance.

There is no ability to stop it.

"I have no cure, I have pity on these dolls of my Jin family, can you save these dolls of the Jin family?"

The man said in a tone that bordered on pleading.

"No dolls."

One of Lin Feng's hands turned into a bronze bell, he didn't shake the bronze bell, and responded to him softly.

"Yes, they have nothing to do with this matter, can you save them? I know that you are a person with great ability, I know that they want to become immortals, I know that their immortalization is a dream, and I also know that they dug up rotten corpses from rotten stones, all of which are rotten and rotten......

I can't change this, I just saved some dolls, can you save these dolls?

It doesn't matter what the surname is, it doesn't matter if you can live or not, it depends on their creation, can you save them? ”

The person inside said quickly, sounding a little helpless.

The tone was extremely earnest.

Lin Feng chose between using the bronze bell to wake him up and using the whip to wipe him out.

The last mercy too.

Don't sober him.

He opened the door, waved his whip, and whipped it.

"Click"!

The people who fell on the beams of the house inside were broken in half, and the weirdness of the coil here was sucked to death, and there were several fresh corpses on the ground, which seemed to be the same Tufuzi who died here.

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As for the doll he said.

Lin Feng burned this place with a fire, and even the people outside were strangely harmed, how could there be a living doll here?

Let him remember, did he kill all the dolls he wanted to protect?

Forget it, let's call him such an incomprehensible death.

Before he turned to leave, he suddenly felt a breath come out of behind him and flow onto his body.

It's the Curse of the Ghost Sutra

Lin Feng glanced at it and made a stroke.

It's the weirdness of dying just now.

That's right.

Lin Feng finished this and sat down cross-legged.

He is digesting what he has gained this time, although he says that "Lishan Old Mother" looks like a younger brother, but it also depends on who he is with.

As far as the North Pole Canopy that rained down a thunderbolt, he was indeed the younger brother, but compared to the rest.

Just "Infernal" is an extremely terrifying means.

And those spooky things in the underworld.

Lin Feng imagined that he was a sun, and everything he had just contained in it was all dried, baked, crushed, crushed into powder, and absorbed in the melting pot of the sun.

Who would imagine themselves as the sun!

Lin Fengfeng imagined himself as the sun.

No matter what, he wants to save the two of them as much as possible before anchoring this period of history.

Speaking of this, Lin Feng suddenly paused, he looked at the characters around him who couldn't extricate himself, clapped his hands and said, "Hey, hey, the story is almost over, it's getting dark, aren't you hungry?" Skipping meals? ”

His sudden interruption made the people who were still listening to the story extremely uncomfortable.

"Ah, what do you say, it's dark?"

When the old comrade looked up, he really noticed that it was dark outside.

"Hey, it's true, you said that you are a little comrade, you are really interesting to speak, and your storytelling ability is good."

The old comrades praised people and spoke earnestly.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Yes, tell a story, how can you not tell a story?" ”

After he finished saying this, he rubbed his face and said: "Okay, everyone, the temple is also closing, big guy, go home quickly, the ecology here has been much better over the years, in case you meet a national treasure on the way home, do you say that you beat them, or they eat you." ”

"Hey, this is Hanzhong, and this is not Sichuan Shu, where did the national treasure panda come from."

Several people laughed and joked, leaving here, Lin Feng waved his hand, as if he was really the master of this place, watching them leave.

At his feet, the darkness and the outside were indistinguishable from each other, and those shadowy black shadows also had faces.

Lin Feng arched his hand to the surroundings, "The friendship has ended many years ago, everyone, go your own way." ”

The surrounding black shadows also arched their hands and disappeared here, and Lin Feng was a little stunned.

It's all old people.

This time it's over too.

He made a phone call outside, "Hey, hey, Brother Chen, where is the farm you found for me?" What, sister has? You don't treat buddies as buddies anymore, buddies give you sincerity, you give buddies false affection, right?

Don't care if buddy is on a whim, come to some effect, brother, otherwise I'm going to fight with you, if you don't attack me, I'm going to attack you. ”

The darkness at Lin Feng's feet spread again, engulfing the entire Temple of the King of Heaven.

He completed the "removal of the false and the true" in the game.

But he's outside the game, and he's just getting started.