Mythological Native Species

"I'm afraid it's more than that!" Feng Linwen muttered in his heart.

In this dilapidated mountain temple, the atmosphere is strange and mixed.

Mixed with many unknowns.

The spell that Feng Linxen bestowed on Lao Dao did not last long.

When the mountain rain ended, Lao Dao fell into a sad madness again, and then shouted the names of several people, and rushed into the hazy rain and fog that had not disappeared.

The mountain wind blew in through the window with only the hole left, and it blew the fire that Feng Linwen had just raised making a 'bluff' sound.

Sometimes it's not necessarily the air that's cold, it may just be an atmosphere.

Feng Linchen had long been immune to cold and heat, but at this moment, he felt a little bit cold.

Under the flash of firelight, it can be seen that this ruined temple has been abandoned for a long time. The clay sculpture of the mountain deity on the altar has been dilapidated, and only the lower half of the body is left with two legs sitting cross-legged, which looks more like a big mound.

On the contrary, the two lines of characters next to the statue, although a little vague, can still be barely discernible.

"Promise the weather and rain in the four seasons, and bless one side's things and the people's well-being."

Taking a look at the rain and wind outside the temple, it was inexplicably ironic.

"Twenty years ago, the world changed... because of Zhen Yuanzi's reincarnation? It's really troublesome! There is too little information about Zhen Yuanzi from myths. According to common sense, those who can learn from myths At the beginning, the power that survived and gradually became stronger has its necessity and inevitability. Then Zhen Yuanzi, what is the inevitability of his existence?" Feng Linwen used a wooden stick to gently stir the fire. Looking forward to more chatter tonight.

He needs to understand part of the 'truth' of the world from as many aspects as possible.

In fact, the stone beast that warded off evil spirits at the door was actually inspired by the aftertaste of some incense.

After the incense was lost, it should have dissipated.

It was only because of the sudden change in the world that some kind of change occurred in a special environment and in a special experience.

If you cultivate it a little more, you might not be able to become a strange evil spirit.

However, Feng Linye was not interested.

As for the crazy old Taoist priest, he might know more.

But his soul has long been eroded by madness and sadness, and his memory has become sporadic and broken.

The talisman that was previously sealed to Linmen couldn't really save him at all, but stimulated the last reason and spirit in his soul.

Let him answer a few questions.

Then the meaning of madness appeared again, and the old Taoist was completely mad, which might be a relief for him.

We look at the poor man who is crazy.

But a crazy person, in his own world, might not be happy.

At the entrance of the dark mountain temple, a young girl in a light white tulle skirt rushed in, carrying a fragrance box in her hand. Although she was a little embarrassed, she couldn't hide her graceful demeanor.

On the contrary, she was soaked by the rain and drenched tightly against the fair jade body, showing her graceful figure.

Perhaps it was too cold, and the girl's body trembled slightly. While she looked pitiful, she showed her perfect figure more dynamically. The rounded twin peaks and the plump buttocks are gently swinging, seducing the viewer's attention.

The bright red lips and charming eyes, under the light of the fire, looked particularly charming.

"The mountain rain is merciless, the cold wind is bitter, the little girl is alone, hungry and cold, can you borrow a place to let the slave's house cook the fire?" The girl's moving red lips made a series of voices, soft and waxy, and the heart of the person who seemed to be provoked, itch.

A faint smile appeared in Feng Lin's eyes.

In his eyes, what he saw was not a beautiful girl, but a white bone scratching its head.

"Bone essence?"

"No! She's not a monster, at least she doesn't have any demonic aura, and she doesn't have any evil spirit. It seems that she still feels that she is alive, and even with her will, she can influence some people with equally weak willpower, and agree that she is still alive. "

Feng Linwen indifferently stretched out his hand and pointed to another big rock beside the fire.

The girl smiled charmingly, put the incense box in her hand under her buttocks generously, and then sat across from the firelight, sitting directly opposite Feng Linwen. And without any hesitation, he cleaned up the messy corners of his clothes in front of Feng Linye, occasionally revealing a trace of snow-white skin, the dazzling whiteness under the firelight, so seductive.

"I guess you are going to seduce me next." Feng Linwan said to the girl.

Originally fiddling with the corners of his clothes, he deliberately used some small exposés to attract Feng Linmen's mind, and his expression was slightly blank.

A woman who understands men's psychology will never let herself really be naked.

Even if only a gold thread is tied around the waist, or a red string is left at the ankle, it is more attractive than the whole fruit.

Maybe sometimes, men just enjoy the pleasure of 'getting naked'.

When a woman is really stripped, the sense of mystery and conquest almost disappears.

"Young master is joking, the slave family is originally a daughter of an official family, how could it be so unbearable, to abuse herself?" The girl frowned and said. To tell the truth, in the fantasy, the beautiful girl frowned slightly, like Xizi holding her heart, which is a bit pleasant.

"Official daughter?"

"Perhaps! It used to be! But you still have a red rope tied to your right ankle... A daughter of a serious family would not do this. Generally speaking, it is the kiln sister who does this. Out of self-esteem, said Even if he betrayed his body, he is not naked." Feng Linwan said.

Of course, Feng Lin's theory is only applicable to some ancient civilizations.

As for modern times, and even the Galaxy Era... Women at this time will do whatever they think is beautiful. As for the meaning behind it, I don't care for a long time.

The girl subconsciously retracted her bare ankle, and then began to fidgeting a little.

In Feng Linwen's line of sight, there was a skeleton in ragged clothes, twitching and uneasy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is really no charm at all.

Even if it was a female ghost like a cloud of yin, it could make Feng Linxen a little interested.

But... a skeleton, everything is an illusion.

Then there's really no appetite.

It's still the old saying, after all, not everyone is a cloud.

"I think, you must be a kiln sister who was taken captive to this mountain a long time ago! Maybe your family was once rich, but it fell into disrepair."

"Here, you have been tortured." Feng Linwen's eyes swept across the visible knife marks on the white bones.

Even if only the bones are left, you can still see the bruises and bruises all over the body in the past, and I don't know how much inhuman treatment I encountered when I was really alive.

The girl suddenly trembled.

A certain illusion that was forcibly maintained with a strong soul will also began to become extremely unstable.

She began to make a harsh, soul-piercing scream.

Madness radiated from her body, and faint ghost fires floated around the entire abandoned mountain temple.

"Don't be in a hurry! Don't be in a hurry! Don't get angry, you are only the first guest tonight, wait! Wait!" Feng Linxuan pressed his hand, and then pressed down all the strange sights, letting him Everything is back to normal.

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