Chapter 122 Weird Blink

After several hours, the sun gradually set, and Lin Feng returned to the wooden house from the yard.

Through the paper figures under his command, he found that people from the Xiang Temple seemed to appear overnight in Liuzhou, even in Linzhou and Mingzhou.

In particular, the temples built by the Xiang Temple in Liuzhou and Linzhou, which suffered from the war, attracted a large number of civilians to burn incense and worship.

The situation in Mingzhou was slightly better, but there were also many people from the Xiang Temple moving between rural villages.

Now most of the corpse-collecting paper figures in Lin Feng's hands are in Linzhou and Liuzhou, and the situation in Mingzhou is not fully understood.

However, even so, Lin Feng realized that the behavior of the Xiang Temple was definitely not simple, and there must be a deeper purpose behind it.

"The assassin paper figures have not been dispatched for a few days. Let them go to Linzhou and Liuzhou tonight to find trouble with the Xiang Temple. As long as they bring back some corpses, the specific situation will be clear!"

Lin Feng is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's business, but he has always been very vigilant about the power of the Xiang Temple, and naturally he can't leave them alone.

After making the decision, Lin Feng temporarily put the problem aside and began to focus on the things in front of him.

Today, when he went to buy mulberry paper, he also bought some straw paper, cinnabar and brushes. He wanted to use these things to practice his ability to draw talismans.

Although he drew on the ground with a wooden stick for an afternoon yesterday, he still felt that it was not the right way.

So today he bought these things to practice, but he was delayed for half a day by the incense temple.

After crushing the cinnabar and adding water to mix it into red ink, Lin Feng used a brush to dip the cinnabar and began to draw talismans on straw paper.

Drawing talismans requires a smooth and steady flow, and it must be exactly the same as the original, otherwise the talismans drawn will have no effect.

Lin Feng tried it a few times and found that it was indeed much more realistic. At least the things he drew looked really like the real thing.

However, if you want to really draw a talisman that can be used, you must use the corresponding things.

After drawing hundreds of talismans for summoning gods, Lin Feng gradually felt that his paintings were becoming more and more abstract. This was a sign of over-practice, and there was no point in practicing further.

He had experience with this kind of thing in his previous life, especially when practicing calligraphy, the more he practiced, the worse he wrote, and in the end he even felt more and more awkward, and he couldn't recognize the words he wrote.

"Huh~ Corpse-suppressing talismans and exorcism talismans are not very useful to me, so there is no need to practice them specially."

"But this talisman for summoning gods is different. According to the records of the old Taoist priest, this kind of talisman is the real core inheritance of Xuande Mountain."

"But I, an outsider, can't invite the ancestor of Xuande Mountain. After all, I am not a disciple of Xuande Mountain. Do I need to ask for something else?"

Lin Feng showed a strange expression on his face. This was not a difficult thing to do.

For example, if he wanted to invite the power of the Monkey King, he only needed to modify the talisman head and turn it into a special mark representing the Monkey King.

As for how much of the Monkey King's power he could finally invite, it depended on the quality of the talisman and his personal strength.

This method of asking the ancestors for help is still quite popular among Taoist priests. Some wild Taoist priests without any sects will even ask for some weird help.

At the beginning, Su Xiao was used to asking part of the power of the evil red lantern to fight against the enemy. Generally speaking, this kind of talisman has many benefits.

After a rest, Lin Feng started to draw other talismans again, such as the "life talisman". This talisman can transfer some damage when used on oneself.

However, compared with the substitute puppet, the effect is much worse. The only advantage is that it is easier to make than the substitute puppet.

There is also a "death talisman" commonly used by the Zhengui Division. This talisman can make people on the verge of life and death fall into a state of suspended death. It can be regarded as a more practical talisman.

Lin Feng also practiced for a long time, and stopped drawing when he felt that the talisman he drew was becoming more and more abstract.

"Let's stop here today. If I continue to draw, I'm afraid I won't be able to recognize the talisman in the future!"

Put away all the paper, pen and talisman on the table, and then Lin Feng drank some tea and rested for a while.

Although drawing talismans does not require physical effort, it is a job that consumes a lot of brain power. Anyway, Lin Feng feels that he has a headache now.

"It's getting late. Let's go to Xinglongling to bury the body first, and arrange for the assassin paper man to find trouble with the incense temple!"

After resting for a while, Lin Feng stood up directly, and then the shadow spread and he disappeared into the wooden house.

The situation in the depths of Xinglongling remained the same. It was dark and windy, and there was no one living here. There were only tombs and rows of heavily armored paper men guarding here.

"Shua shua~"

As Lin Feng appeared, assassin paper men in night clothes appeared in front of him one by one.

"I have written down the locations of the people in the incense temples in Liuzhou and Linzhou. Hehe, I want to see what medicine is sold in the gourd of the incense temple!"

Lin Feng passed the order to these assassin paper men, and soon these assassin paper men disappeared in the night. With their speed of action, they should be able to reach the designated place in the middle of the night.

After doing this, Lin Feng began to bury the bodies in the cemetery to continue to improve his strength.

Hundreds of bodies were buried quickly by him. After practicing martial arts for a while, Lin Feng began to check the status of each of his ghosts.

"Hmm? Why do I feel that this corpse oil candle is a little shorter?"

Xigui does not need to be worshipped, but when Lin Feng was raising the incense for it, he suddenly noticed that the white candles that were originally inserted in front of Xigui's grave were shorter than at the beginning.

Then Lin Feng immediately turned to the page of Xiugui, and the situation here was more obvious. The length of the red candle was only half of the original.

"It's strange, it seems to be like this before?"

This kind of thing has never happened before. Don't look at these corpse oil candles and ordinary candles.

But they are not the same thing in essence. Lin Feng didn't find any signs of these candles being consumed before, but he didn't know why they were being consumed now.

After thinking about it, Lin Feng summoned Xiugui and observed it carefully.

Upon closer inspection, Xiugui was still the same as before, wearing a red mourning dress, with a lifelike makeup on his face. It didn't look much different from when he was alive, and his strength didn't improve much.

But just when Lin Feng approached its face, he suddenly saw Xiugui's eyes blink!

"Shua!"

This scared Lin Feng and the whole person flew back instantly. He had never thought of such a weird blink!

In Lin Feng's understanding, ghosts are purely humanoid weapons that rely on rules to kill people!

Although this kind of thing can move, it has no emotions, no thoughts, and no self-awareness!

But just now, Lin Feng was 100% sure that when he approached the embroidered ghost, the ghost did blink!

However, when Lin Feng pulled away from it, the embroidered ghost still did not move. Then Lin Feng tried to control it and found that the ghost still obeyed his command very smoothly.

"It's really a ghost!"