Feng Jin also stood up and followed him until Taoist Fu walked to where Liu Bo was peeing, and the filth-detecting talisman suddenly rose up and burned like a small torch! Although Lin Fengjin had already had a certain mentality
I was ready, but I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my eyes slightly.
Taoist Fu turned his head, his face full of fear:
"Master! Your men have been captured for at least half an hour, but the remaining Yin Qi here is still so amazing. I really can't imagine this!"
Lin Fengjin took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, returned to the fire and sat down next to him:
"I don't know much about this aspect. The only one I've ever dealt with was a drought demon that hadn't grown up yet, so I hope you can introduce it in more detail."
Taoist Fu said tremblingly:
"My filth-detecting talisman is a genuine spell from the Maoshan lineage. Just like the Hanbao you mentioned before, Master, passing by, can only make the filth-detecting talisman a little brighter!"
Lin Fengjin frowned and said:
"This ghost is so sharp, so why don't we avoid the sharp edge temporarily and simply leave the horses to attract it? How about we travel all night?"
Linde first objected, saying that it was raining again and it was too early for dawn, so it was too dangerous. Then the rest of the people expressed their opinions one after another. Their opinions were very different. Some people advocated staying behind, while others wanted to escape this crazy place immediately.
Weird temple.
While a group of people were arguing, Taoist Fu rolled his mung bean-sized eyes obscenely, picked up the wine bag next to him and took a few sips, exhaling the smell of alcohol, then secretly grabbed a piece of dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth to chew hard.
After taking a few sips, the next move was to shamelessly hide the fine leather wine bag inside the monk's robe.
This person has a sly look on his face, and never forgets to make a small profit. There is indeed an indescribable sense of joy.
However, just when Fu Taoist priest showed a lewd smile and once again secretly extended his sinful black hand to another silver spoon, Lin Fengjin suddenly shouted and kicked the wretched Taoist priest hard in the face.
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Poor Taoist Fu immediately flew out without saying a word, with two long afterimages of nosebleeds still dragging in the air, as if a poor skinny mouse was thrown out by its tail and hit head on.
In the corner.
Everyone's expressions changed at this time, because they could clearly see that at some point, several strange and slender black tentacles stretched out from the cracks in the tile surface that were wet by the pouring cold rain.
, almost touching Taoist Fu's neck.
If Lin Fengjin hadn't kicked this guy away, he would have been impossible to guard against!
Although this thing flashed away and shrank back, everyone, including Taoist Fu, believed that being caught by this thing would definitely not be a good end! It might even end up with the same fate as the mysteriously missing Liu Bo!
At the same time, the filth-detecting talisman thrown aside by Taoist Fu suddenly made a "whoosh" sound and burned like a torch!
Lin Fengjin took a deep breath without any hesitation. The secret technique from ancient times that was so evil that it treats people as prey was activated again. His feet were intertwined, and his whole body spun out of the door at high speed. Then he closed his eyes.
He pounced hard and slashed hard into the darkness that seemed to be stirring!
The dog-legged knife, which represented the cultural essence of a country in another world, was slashed with a sharp edge. What was even weirder was that there was a blue light that was so faint that it was almost invisible.
That light is Qi.
Lin Fengjin's ability as a child was recognized by all countries!!
Although this Qi is meager, it carries a mighty and righteous path that seems to echo the mountains, rivers, and the country! Cutting into the darkness with a sharp knife, it feels unstoppable!
There was a very strange "thump" sound in the darkness. Lin Fengjin's hand felt as if a knife had been cut into the rotten catkins and rotten wood. It was very obscure. Then there was an indescribable sound in the air.
Trembling, that trembling included both the buzzing sound and the continuous undulating wind blowing towards you - and the stench!!!
Lin Fengjin immediately felt as if he was struck by lightning. Fortunately, he had already suffered such a loss. He immediately threw out a handful of caltrops with his backhand to attack the enemy. Then he staggered back a few steps, covered his nose with his hand, and then
He took out a stone from his inner bag, rubbed it vigorously a few times, leaned it against his nose and took a few deep breaths, and he immediately recovered a lot.
This stone was sold from Nishiga Niuzhou in the far west, and its name was Tashan Stone.
In the extreme west, there is a mountain called Tashan. In this mountain, there is a kind of pebble the size of a thumb. This pebble looks ordinary, but if you cut it crosswise, you can see that there is bright red lust inside.
Wow, it's very cute. This kind of stone is similar to the Tianhuang Stone in China. It can only be produced in a certain place.
The biggest use of this stone is that it is very useful for carving jade, whether it is to separate jade from ordinary stones or to polish jade.
Just like the relationship between crabs and eight pieces, there is another idiom that says, stones from other mountains can be used to attack
However, after he has polished the jade for a long time, the bright red color inside it will gradually fade and turn yellow, and then just like a knife becomes dull, it loses the ability to "attack" and slowly becomes as soft as an eraser. But at this time
Rub it with your fingers to heat it up a few times, and the stone will emit a refreshing smell, which seems to cleanse the body and mind.
Lin Fengjin's rock from his mountain was sent by Li Hu. It is something similar to a three-legged toad that even rich people may not have the chance to buy. He took two consecutive breaths of the warm fragrance coming from his rock.
He once again used strange and staggered steps to rush out of the door, but in such a short time, there was only emptiness and silence in the darkness.
Lin Fengjin's body suffocated for a moment, and then he slowly sheathed the dog-legged knife, closed his eyes, and held his breath. His auricles flickered slightly, and then he stayed like this for two or three seconds, and then
After relaxing, he sat back beside the fire and said:
"That thing is not dead, it is gone. But, he/it must be injured! Everyone, go search the surrounding area and look for clues."
Everyone took the order together. Lin Fengjin picked up a chicken leg roasting on the campfire and ate it with big mouthfuls, with a touch of excitement in his eyebrows.
The previous slash made him fully combine the characteristics of the Gurkha knife, the characteristics of the mysterious hunting technique, and all the power of the body! It was as if it belonged to him.
His proud work, a stroke of genius!
But at this time, Lin Fengjin frowned and threw the chicken bones to the corner. He hit the head of a wretched man who was pretending to be faint with a "wave" sound. Taoist Fu immediately felt pain.
He screamed, covered his head and jumped up. His small mung bean eyes were filled with tears, and he looked over pitifully. Such an old guy pretending to be innocent is really a disgusting move.
Lin Fengjin turned a blind eye and smiled and said:
"I said that everyone should look for clues. I didn't say that you don't have to go! By the way, before you go, take out the wine bag, silver spoon, and dried meat from your Taoist robe. Wait for the willow branches to be convenient.
Clean up. Finally, if you don’t go out within five breaths, you will have to watch us eat breakfast after dawn."
"No!" The wretched Taoist priest immediately screamed with a mournful face, took out the contents of his tattered robe, and then ran out of the tattered door in a mess.
After a cup of tea, everyone gathered together. After all, it was very difficult to find clues in such a dark night and mud, not to mention the bone-chilling cold rain falling in the sky? However, Taoist Fu, who finally came back, was shivering and squeezed into the fire.
Next to the pile, he opened his palms and gave Lin Fengjin a surprise.
What appeared in front of Lin Fengjin was a fragment the size of half a palm. It was brown overall, but had bright red spots. There were circles of naturally occurring patterns on the front of the fragment, and on the inside of the fragment,
It is a yellow mucus that is like egg white. It will become silky when touched lightly. It feels like an eggshell when touched with a wooden stick, and it is a thickened version.
Of course, needless to say, this stuff is very fishy and smelly, and the rotten smell is extremely strong.
It could be seen that Taoist Fu was also very cautious. He wrapped the thing with leaves and handed it over. Of course Lin Fengjin would not touch it with his hands. He looked at the thing and scanned the crowd with inquiring eyes, but
They all shook their heads, indicating that they had never seen it before.
After everyone watched carefully for a while, Liu Zhi said with some fear:
"This thing looks a bit like the shell of a cicada. It's the cicada slough that crawls on the bark of a tree. It seems that it can be used as medicine? But it must not be such a big cicada, and the skin cannot be so thick."
"Yes, yes, but I also look a bit like a silkworm chrysalis."
"Before maggots turn into flies, they also turn into pupae, similar to this!"
"The bee son is also a bit like this thing."
Lin Fengjin frowned, looked at it carefully for a while, threw the thing into the fire and burned it, then sat down next to the fire again, closed his eyes and said:
"Go to sleep."
Even though Lin Fengjin said this, no one present could sleep. As soon as they closed their eyes, they seemed to see those black tentacles that were as flexible as if they had their own lives wandering towards them. It was really chilling.
And Lin Fengjin was not really sleeping. He confirmed that under such a ghostly attack, it was useless to send three people to watch the night. Then naturally he could only concentrate on himself and rely on his extraordinary hearing to judge the enemy's attack. Before, he
It was only when he heard the tiny knocking sound between the tiles on the roof that he had time to put his foot in Taoist Fu's face to save his life. -