Seeing Lin Feng looking down, Qingshan Sacrificial Wine said with interest: "Why, haven't you seen this meeting?" ”

Lin Feng said: "I have seen a lot of scenes that are more tragic than this, but I didn't expect that there would be demons near Zhang Daoling's Heming Mountain Dojo. ”

"Oh, you don't know, in this era, heroic spirits, witches, and ghosts, all kinds of beliefs emerge in endlessly.

Even if it is Zhang Daoling's Heavenly Master Dao, he is not a famous big man now.

He has not broken the mountains and temples, and his influence has not been out of Shuzhong.

Now the chaos is not one or two places, but two countries are eroding.

Under such circumstances, isn't it normal for the country to be in turmoil, full of white bones, and demons running rampant?

Zhang Daoling went out this time, and the first problem was to eliminate all the evil demons and monsters around him.

Otherwise, who would believe that he was a man of great ability? There is a demon at the door, and if you say that you are not a demon, others don't want to believe it. ”

Not an illusion.

Lin Feng saw it very clearly, the Qingshan Festival Wine was simply to watch the excitement and not think it was a big deal.

He maintained the green mountains on the one hand.

On the other hand, he is likely to be a person who likes to watch and have fun.

Speaking of the situation that Zhang Daoling is encountering now.

He seemed to want to see others break down the mountains and temples.

He smiled and said, "Where we're going, you'll know when you arrive."

Very interesting.

I also know that Zhang Daoling has been dissatisfied with this place for a long time, mainly because of the people here, and there are some minor problems.

Zhang Daoling is now borrowing the fame of Lao Tzu, and it is Lao Tzu who taught him the 'Tao'.

So, what kind of feelings do you guess Zhang Daoling has for Lao Tzu? ”

"No blasphemy."

Lin Feng said.

"Yes, yes, that's it, you're right, you can't blaspheme, even if it's Confucianism, there are also sons who scold their fathers, which is rude.

The place we are going to, although Zhang Daoling said that it is a ghost city.

But in fact, it should be regarded as a yin market.

The biggest difference between the yin market and the ghost market is the different degrees.

A ghost market is a place where too many dead people cause too much yin qi, and a group of ghosts gather together to form a market.

Say it's not big, it's not small.

Even if it is a blue sky and a white day, it will not cause any great harm.

But the market in the underworld is different.

The market of the underworld is the underworld of the underworld, and when it comes to the underworld, the most important thing is the owner there.

The old ghost we want to see is extremely not simple.

It's not so much that he's an old ghost, it's better to say that he's one of the first old antiques to enter the underworld alive.

It is said that this person was a servant of the Zhou Dynasty, which also means that he had met Lao Tzu, and even asked Lao Tzu questions, or Lao Tzu asked him questions.

It's all unknown.

But there is one thing I know, that is, this old ghost doesn't look up to Zhang Daoling very much, and he seems to have academic disagreement with Lao Tzu.

Now it seems that after Zhang Daoling got out of the customs, he was a lot more confident, and he found a strong opponent for himself and wanted to stand up.

Let's go over this time, let's see if Zhang Daoling is tough, or the old ghost is a tall man.

There's a lot of excitement to see! ”

Aoyama said with some schadenfreude.

When Lin Feng heard this, he looked at the scene where the light boat had passed over the Ten Thousand Mountains, and thought twice.

He cherished his words: "Actually, I have one more thing I want to ask, and this question has always been in my mind.

That is, how many schools are we historians divided into?

If I am Qingshan and I am also a historian, then what are Teacher Xun and Professor Han?

Aren't they Aoyama? “

"Yes, they are not Qingshan, take it easy, you have to be clear about one thing, we are historians, and they are also historians.

Historians are not just our lineage?

Even if they are brothers, they all have different ideas.

Even if it is a person, when he is young, in the prime of life and in old age, he thinks about problems from different angles, and the results he gets are not the same.

We are us, they are them, but we have the same path.

Even if it's separated, it's still a family, so you don't have to worry about this kind of thing. “

As he spoke, a darkness came in the distance. The talisman hanging on the flagpole automatically resisted the enemy, and suddenly emitted a burst of light, blocking the black light.

Lin Feng glanced down, and saw that there was a huge ghost market underneath, and the gods and ghosts were mixed together.

Aoyama opened his mouth a little bored and said, "Take a break, if you fight, go to the old ghost's place, you will suffer!" ”

Aoyama Sacrificial Wine looked very open: "According to our footsteps, we should be able to find those people tonight."

When the time comes, you will know how difficult the old ghost of the Zhou Dynasty is.

A servant like him is the most rule-oriented, will you be courteous? ”

Lin Feng: "Do you think I look like someone who knows?" ”

Qingshan sacrificial wine smashed his mouth and said: "No, if you don't, it's going to be a little troublesome, so will you fight?" ”

Lin Feng: "Fighting, it's okay." ”

Aoyama Festival wine is smiling.

"It's okay, you can fight if you can, what you want is your reckless energy."

Lin Feng said: "Then why don't we just move the rescuers?" ”

Qingshan Saijiu said: "Because you are good enough to fight, oops, we are asking others to help, they are masters, we are grandsons, and now we can do it ourselves, why do we have to pretend to be grandchildren?" ”

Seeing Lin Feng's meaningful eyes, Qingshan Sacrificial Wine sneered: "What, you also want to reverse Tiangang?" ”

"No, just kidding."

Lin Feng said: "I closed my eyes and rested, and I got ready to work." ”

……

Anyway, the time he calculated was still extremely accurate, and it was really the third watch in the middle of the night.

Far away.

I saw the yin market.

It's a city altogether!

As Qingshan Sacrificial Wine said, the base camp of the old ghosts of the Zhou Dynasty, which is difficult to deal with, is very extraordinary from a distance.

It's neat, and more importantly, it's big, Lin Feng knew when he saw this that the Great Han Dynasty was really about to break off.

Because of such a huge city, no one cares about it, and it is surrounded by deserted villages and wilderness.

That's the problem.

What about people?

Man, dead.

It's so simple, two heavenly masters, one is Zhang Daoling, who is now enlightened, and the other is a heavenly master, who can instantly coerce so many homeless people, even if there is a family behind them, but the people are not living, it is true.

At the end of the dynasty, the mud and sand fell.

Humans and ghosts are mixed together, and the distinction is not clear.

This city is located on top of a mountain.

In the moonlight, looking at the past, the layout of the entire city is extremely reasonable.

Looking further inside, it was foggy and couldn't see clearly.

If someone hadn't told Lin Feng in advance that this was a city forged by an old ghost, maybe Lin Feng thought that this was an ancient human place.

The whole building specification is exactly the same as Zhou Li.

Even the specifications of this city are more in line with the norms than the eight-armed Nezha of the Yuan Dynasty.

It's just that some popularity is missing.

There are all kinds of people coming and going here.

There are human monks, there are some early Taoist priests, and there are even some historical remnants whose names are not even revealed.

The old ghosts inside treat all of them equally.

When Lin Feng came over, the scene he saw was like this.

The whole ghost city was pitch black, and the two of them landed in front of this place, Lin Feng looked at the Qingshan Sacrifice Wine next to him, and the Qingshan Festival Wine shook his clothes, and said very calmly: "Look at what I'm doing, let's go, go over and have a look." ”

No one stood in the way.

At the entrance is a huge stone sculpture, which looks like a Tubo from the image point of view.

That is, the earliest lands, which were aggressive and dangerous.

Not only the souls of the dead, but also the creatures, will be torn apart by Tubo.

Compared with Lin Feng, it should be regarded as a peer.

Lin Feng was much warmer than Tubo.

Tu Bo's gaze glanced at Qingshan Sacrifice Wine and Lin Feng, then turned away, no longer paying attention.

"Who are they guarding against?"

Lin Feng asked the Qingshan Sacrifice Wine next to him, and the Qingshan Sacrifice Wine said familiarly: "Who else can there be, of course, a malicious person like Zhang Daoling, is it still you and me!"

You look at the way I walked in, like I wanted to destroy this place? ”

"Not really."

"Well, do you want to destroy this place?"

"Ah, it's pretty open."

"Otherwise, how can it be called a market, the market, come and go, the person who comes is a guest, the old ghost of the Zhou Dynasty here still has this bit of open-mindedness, you see, I said the old ghost of the Zhou Dynasty, the old ghost must be able to hear, but he doesn't care."

Aoyama Festival wine talked eloquently, just like going home.

It's someone who's seen a big scene!

The two of them looked at the front in unison, the most noble and highest place in the entire city.

It is the place where the servant is.

And where the servant is, you can also watch the stars.

Qingshan Festival wine is familiar with the way, and he seems to be familiar with Zhou Li.

Reading the scriptures and walking down the street, there is no one to pay attention to them.

The rest of the people may be secretive, but these two people are unscrupulous.

No one provoked them.

Lin Feng's aura was extremely restrained, and after the sixth grade, he could be like a stone.

I can't leak any breath.

These people don't feel the slightest bit of it.

But the smell of incense on his body will not deceive.

As for the Qingshan Festival Wine, the left and right scrolls of the Qingshan Festival Wine, the right-hand scroll, Lin Feng looked very familiar, these were all good goods taken from Zhang Daoling's desk.

If Lin Feng is not mistaken.

He should still have the jade seal in his arms.

Two people swaggered.

The dregs of history covet it, but they dare not approach it.

Judging from the market outside, it is very prosperous, and it does not have all the weirdness of the underworld.

But this came to the place where the servant was.

And they were stopped.

What stopped Lin Feng was the weirdness of the underworld, these weirdness of the underworld, and the ominous smell was wrapped around their bodies.

That's where the weirdness should be.

Chaotic time, forgotten and abandoned customs, the gods who once haunted the incense, and the losers in the struggle.

And only in this kind of place.

Lin Feng could see that this was a strange place.

It's not safe here.

On the ground, Lin Feng saw a large number of corpses, these corpses had been accumulated for an unknown number of years, and one of the things had also touched Lin Feng's body to nightmares.

There are also natural phenomena here, as for what.

Lin Feng's gaze was on these bones, these bones were killed, not Yin Shang's handiwork, and he was not sure when it was a poor person.

There's definitely something underneath that.

"You don't have to look closely at what's down there.

In any case, they are forgotten.

There are so many things that have been forgotten in these years.

There is no need to snatch them out of the pile of old papers of history. ”

After finishing speaking, Qingshan Sacrificial Wine gathered his hands in his mouth and shouted: "Hey, I have been ordered by Zhang Ling's Heavenly Master to come here to ask you to go to Heming Mountain to guard the door!"

I know you're at home, you're out! ”

Lin Feng: "??? ”

Aoyama Matsuri made a look.

His shout went out, and several glances swept over.

But no one spoke.

"Well, it doesn't seem to work," with some regret, Qingshan Sacrificial Wine saw Lin Feng's gaze, and naturally said: "Don't look at me like this, we are here to make trouble today, not to invite guests to dinner."

You see, the way of shouting is no longer working, so at this time I suggest that we start fighting. ”

Aoyama Sakura rolled up his sleeves, and then stood aside with his waist tucked along.

That's pretty obvious.

It's just: "Brother, you go, I'll just watch from the side." ”

Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, he could see the thing in front of him very clearly, it was a strange and forgotten thing in the underworld.

These forgotten things, one by one, can be communicated, but it is difficult to communicate.

As long as you follow what they say and agree to their terms, you can save your life.

Naturally, this is not a good sign either.

Because if you save your life, you may lose more.

Fortunately, Lin Feng doesn't have to communicate now.

He directly took out a clay pot, and with a slap, the mouth of the jar opened.

It was easy to seal these strange hells in the clay jar, and in order not to hurt the harmony, Lin Feng didn't even take out the copper urn that he had recast to use.

took out the clay pot, easily collected the strange underworld, and then at his feet, the flames spread out.

The road to the underworld is unreasonable, and it is more troublesome than "ghosts covering their eyes" and "ghosts hitting the walls".

I saw the building right in front of me.

But no matter how you go, you can't get through.

Because it is possible that the two things are not in the same space, or not in the same time, when Lin Feng's flame was laid out, the Qingshan Sacrifice Wine showed a look of envy for the first time.

A strange aura slowly spread from these flames.

It's not a scourge.

It's a snake, and the breath of the snake becomes even more weird.

This is not a very good "supernatural thing", Teng Snake is not the same as Scourge, Teng Snake is not "auspicious", it is "fierce", and even "disaster".

After the snake appeared in the flames, the whole surroundings became illusory, and above Zhou Tian, there was a faint strange face, and there was a wail.

It was as if a terrible sacrificial slaughterhouse had appeared, and the snake appeared, and the old ghost inside finally succumbed.

"That's enough, take it back, I'll see you!"

The stars in front of him were changing, it was a change in time and space, and Lin Feng did not take it back.

That terrible scene, like a nightmare coming, came from here, and the Qingshan sacrificial wine made a small jump, stood in front of Lin Feng, and stretched out his hand to block the talisman in front of Lin Feng!