Chapter 143: Sacrifice to the Ancestral God

On the top of Qianyuan Mountain, Princess Qingyuan came here quietly at night.

"Junior Qingyuan pays homage to Senior Monkey King Qitian!"

As her voice echoed in the mountains, the seemingly inconspicuous dirt bag slowly stretched out a wooden arm, and then the entire wooden man stood up from it.

"Junior has collected seven things that senior needs, and I am here to pay my respects to senior!"

Seeing the wooden man appear, Princess Qingyuan bowed slightly, then placed the various things she brought in front of her and waited for the wooden man to inspect.

Lin Feng took a look through the wooden man and found that the other party brought quite a lot of things this time.

Four earthen pottery bowls, two coffins made of century-old Chenyin wood, a millennium offering tablet, two piles of dragon-veined grave soil, and a bundle of incense.

Lin Feng still needs other things besides raising Guixiang, so he directly controls the wooden man to nod.

"Kaka"

"In exchange for a chance to take action and a hundred heavy-armored paper men."

At the same time, a line of blood characters gradually appeared in front of her eyes, which made Princess Qingyuan feel slightly relieved.

"Junior is willing to exchange!"

Princess Qingyuan then agreed directly without hesitation, because she didn't know how the situation would deteriorate next.

Only when she gets those things can she be considered to have the amulet. Even the heavily armored paper man will become a symbol. After all, she can't use that hard-won opportunity in everything she encounters.

"Can!"

The wooden man nodded and the next word "blood" appeared, and then all these things were swallowed up by the blood.

Then a shadow floated, and hundreds of heavy-armored paper men walked out of the darkness uniformly. One of the heavy-armored paper men was holding two things in his hand.

They were a black token and a small puppet. As the heavily armored paper man came to Princess Qingyuan, she once again bowed to the wooden man to thank her.

"Thank you, senior. Qingyuan would like to ask senior if there is anything else he needs?"

Lin Feng couldn't help but be startled when he heard the other party's words. Apart from these things used to feed his enemies, he didn't seem to be lacking much in other things.

Now he can say that he has food, drink and shelter. According to the old cripple, except for missing an aunt, his life is more comfortable than those of the officials.

But it would be nonsense to say that he lacks everything. He also wants some weird secrets, such as information related to the underworld, things related to ancient times, and various skills of thousands of craftsmen.

So after thinking about it, Lin Feng controlled the dirty blood to change into a line of blood on the ground.

"If there are secret rumors about the underworld, the inheritance of various craftsmen, and the secrets of ancient history, you can bring them. If I find them useful, you can also exchange them for the heavy-armored paper man or the opportunity for me to take action."

Princess Qingyuan couldn't help but frown a little when she saw these. It was obvious that she didn't know much about this aspect.

"Junior knows, thank you senior!"

But just because she didn't know, it didn't mean that the other things were unclear, so Princess Qingyuan thanked the wooden man again.

Seeing that she was fine, Lin Feng controlled the wooden man to bury himself again.

"This woman has a lot on her mind, but can she get what I want?"

In the cemetery, Lin Feng withdrew his thoughts. He had a better understanding of Princess Qingyuan's behavior, but it was hard to say whether he could satisfy his own requirements.

"Forget it, it's better to get to work quickly!"

Lin Feng did not forget his business, but he did not rush to open the trick door, but summoned the Thousand-Faced Paper Trick.

"The potential of this trick has been exhausted, but it is related to my arrangement in the underworld. Its importance is self-evident."

"This monster must become stronger. Only in this way can my arrangements in the underworld go smoother!"

When Lin Feng defeated the Grand Master of the Tattoo Sect, he not only got a Fierce One, but he also got the Ancestral God Picture.

Taking out this scroll of human skin, the portrait of the old man with his eyes closed looked lifelike.

"Even my strange fire can't scorch it, which is enough to show how powerful this Ancestral God Picture is. This old man was most likely a true saint during his lifetime, but only part of his power remained after his death."

Lin Feng had thought repeatedly about how to use this picture of the ancestor god. Judging from the performance of the old man at the time, it was obvious that he knew the underworld well.

Now combined with the problem that it is difficult to continue to improve the Thousand-Faced Paper Trick, Lin Feng plans to use it to turn the Thousand-Faced Paper Trick into a disaster trick in one fell swoop.

"let's start!"

After thinking about it, Lin Feng immediately started to prepare for the sacrifice. The peach wood nails, copper coins, and incense sticks were quickly arranged.

As the incense burned, some special power began to come, and the old man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes in the picture of the ancestral god.

It seemed that the old man, who had been dead for who knows how many years, realized that his end was approaching and began to want to break free from the human skin.

The originally thin layer of skin began to protrude into a vague human-shaped outline. Unfortunately, as the sacrificial ceremony progressed, the entire picture of the ancestor god was disappearing little by little.

"Book from the ground..."

In the last portrait, the old man had half of his head emerged from the human skin. At this time, he stared at Lin Feng standing in the distance with wide eyes and said two words with great difficulty.

But then the entire Ancestral God Picture disappeared completely, and Lin Feng was shocked when he saw the old man coming out.

However, the ability to grow corpses and raise secret scriptures is still more powerful. After all, this old guy did not escape the fate of being sacrificed.

"You're right not to use this thing directly!"

"The old guy in here is not dead at all!"

Lin Feng, who was startled, could not help but curse a few words, and then he saw the changes in the Thousand Faces Paper Ghost.

This ghost was originally an old man wearing a paper robe and a layered paper mask. At this time, a large number of complicated and strange patterns began to appear on the paper robe.

At the same time, with this ghost as the center, a large number of papers began to extend continuously. These papers were not white paper or straw paper.

But they were papers with various evil ghosts, majestic cities, white bone mountains and rivers, and rivers of blood.

As these papers spread, a large number of strange evil ghosts began to take shape, the city rose directly from the ground, the majestic white bone mountains and rivers were growing wildly, and the red paper river began to extend to the distance!

At this moment, Lin Feng seemed to see a world made of paper taking shape, and the scale was getting bigger and bigger!

"Promoted!"

Lin Feng was no longer surprised by this performance. This was a unique performance that only those who were promoted to disaster ghosts had. The ghost domain expanded wildly and uncontrollably.

The entire cemetery was quickly filled with paper, and it was still extending in all directions, as if the whole world had turned into paper!

In these papers, evil ghosts of various shapes can fight each other, countless paper people in the huge city are slaughtered by evil ghosts, heads piled up into mountains, and bones built into walls.

These scenes look exactly the same as the scene when the old man dealt with Lin Feng and dragged him into the underworld!

There are four gates on all sides of this city. Lin Feng recognized them immediately when he saw them.

"It's a ghost gate! And there are four of them!"

The scene outside the city does not seem to be much different from the scene in the underworld. The only difference is that these scenes are evolved from paper.