The Years I Spent Growing Corpses and Raising Ghosts in the Cemetery

Chapter 121: Changes in the Incense Temple

The next day, when Lin Feng just got up, he sensed that the army of paper figures in the underworld had suffered a lot of damage.

"We lost more than 300 heavily armored paper figures in just one night?"

After carefully sensing the situation of the paper man army, Lin Feng suddenly frowned. Such a loss cannot be said to be unbearable, but it is definitely not a good thing over time!

However, in response, the newspaper army suppressed two big spies, a dozen large spies, and hundreds of small spies.

These gains can completely offset the losses of the heavy-armored paper man, but Lin Feng knew that the reason for the heavy losses of the heavy-armored paper man was not to suppress these weird things.

But last night, after the paper man army built the military camp, they arranged for a few small troops to explore around the camp. As a result, one of the troops was completely wiped out, and none of the more than 300 heavily armored paper men came back.

"There are strange things everywhere in this underworld, and I'm afraid there are even many evil things, disasters and even catastrophes..."

Lin Feng probably became more cautious after figuring out the specific reason. Anyway, he would never go to the underworld easily in the future if it was not necessary!

After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Feng put on his clothes and walked out of the wooden house. Today he had to go to the papermaking workshop to buy more mulberry paper.

At the same time, in Luohe City, Princess Qingyuan frowned as she looked at the secret letter in her hand.

She didn't expect that King Li would get involved with the people from the Xiang Temple again. Now a large number of Xiang Temple disciples are setting up incense towers in various villages and towns in Mingzhou.

As long as ordinary people come to burn incense and worship the gods, they can get some rice or cloth.

These things are naturally nothing to the rich and powerful, but in the eyes of ordinary people, they are precious things.

If ordinary people can have new clothes all year round, it is a good year!

Not to mention that most places are now suffering from drought. I don’t know how many people are short of food and clothing. In order to survive, let alone offering incense to gods, they are rushing to do it even if they are slaves.

"Father, this is too hasty..."

After reading the secret letter, Princess Qingyuan was silent for a while and then she whispered softly.

But no matter how she thought, she couldn't change anything, but such changes made her heart full of haze.

She had personally heard some rumors about the Xiang Temple from her master, that the world was in chaos and the Xiang Master was born...

At noon, Lin Feng came back from Luohe City. This time he specially bought two large bundles of old paper.

He wants not only paper that is infested with insects, but also paper that has become wrinkled due to water leakage or stained with stains. Anyway, it is just used to make paper and the person does not care about these things.

"Woo~"

When Wangcai saw Lin Feng come back, he immediately waggled his tail and jumped around him, looking very excited.

"What did you catch again today?"

Seeing this guy's appearance, Lin Feng immediately looked into the yard and found that there was indeed a bitten hare in the kitchen. By the way, there were also several mice lying neatly on the ground.

"Don't get the rats back again!"

Lin Feng's face darkened when he saw these mice, and he directly pointed Wangcai's ears at the mice and said something to them.

"Woo~"

It's a pity that this guy's intelligent eyes obviously didn't understand much, and he thought Lin Feng was letting him eat it by himself.

So he immediately ran over and started eating, his posture quite reminiscent of a hungry wolf.

The old lame man was sleeping in the house. Lin Feng called out and ignored him after hearing the response.

Instead, he moved a deck chair to the yard. This thing was specially made for him to bask in the sun. It was much more comfortable than a small bench.

After eating those mice, Wangcai lay down next to Lin Feng quite honestly, and from time to time he raised his ears to listen to what was going on around him.

Due to Lin Feng's long-term use of internal energy to sort out its meridians and strengthen its body, this native dog has now grown very strong.

The fur all over its body is shiny and looks like black satin. It is as big as an adult dog. When it runs, you can't even see its shadow.

Lin Feng casually touched its smooth fur, and at the same time calculated the time in his mind.

Even though this guy is already quite big now, in real time terms, Wangcai is actually only four months old, which is still relatively early for adulthood.

"Forget it, wait a few more months, and then if your physique is strong enough, try tattooing evil ghost patterns on your body."

After thinking about it, Lin Feng still wasn't ready to take action now. On the one hand, he didn't need it now, and on the other hand, he wanted to wait for it to become stronger.

Then Lin Feng closed his eyes on the recliner, basking in the early winter sun that made him feel drowsy.

But in fact, his thoughts have already gone to the paper figures in Liuzhou who specialize in collecting corpses.

All the rebels in Liuzhou surrendered yesterday, and officials and troops sent by the imperial court took over the entire Liuzhou again.

It seems that the military disaster caused by the Liuzhou rebellion has finally ended, but in fact the remote countryside, villages and towns in Liuzhou are still in a state of great chaos.

There are people everywhere who have fled because of the military disaster, and some people have even gathered in the mountains to become bandits. Many villages and towns have suffered heavy casualties due to the military disaster, and they are still in a state of chaos.

After Lin Feng's body collectors came to Liuzhou, they also traveled around to collect corpses, but this time Lin Feng discovered something different.

Some originally abandoned villages and towns gradually gained popularity, so Lin Feng controlled the linen paper figures to approach these villages and towns.

"Temple?"

When the hemp cloth paper man gradually approached, Lin Feng saw a somewhat strange wooden building. The whole wooden building was not very big. The door was wide open and people could see at a glance that there was a statue of an old man holding a scroll inside.

There were many surviving civilians inside and outside the wooden building who were burning incense and bowing to the statue. Some people even bowed and thanked it repeatedly.

"Thank you, Five Blessings God, thank you, Five Blessings God, my family finally has a way out!"

"Five Blessings God, bless you! Five Blessings God, bless you!"

"Five Blessings God, save the suffering..."

In addition to the civilians who came to burn incense, Lin Feng also saw several people in yellow robes. At this time, they were distributing some things to the people who thanked them devoutly.

Cakes, rice, cloth and even some copper coins, in short, this made Lin Feng a little dazed.

Because these days, people don’t give incense money when they burn incense, but they have never heard of rice and silver money!

No wonder the people kneeling on the ground here look more pious than each other!

However, Lin Feng still saw some clues by observing those people wearing yellow robes.

"Incense Temple!"

Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes in the courtyard and said these two words slowly.

"Will the incense temple do good things?"

"This is obviously unrealistic. This force will do everything except rebelling, but it will not do good things!"

Lin Feng has clearly seen Song Renjie's life experience and has a deep understanding of the incense temple.

These people are not good people. Sometimes, in order to make some special incense, they will even kill people, raise corpses, and finally grow the desired medicinal materials on the corpses.

This is just one of the things. The ancestors of the incense temple will hold living sacrifices regularly, which often directly leads to the complete extinction of the living people in some villages and towns!

"Who is the Five Blessings God?"

"A certain ancestor? No, there is no such person among the ten ancestors of the incense temple!"

"Could it be a fictitious person..."

Lin Feng was a little confused about the behavior of the incense temple. He thought about it for a long time but didn't find any clues.

Then he closed his eyes again and looked at the situation in other places in Liuzhou through the other paper dolls that collected corpses.

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