The years I spent growing corpses and raising ghosts in the cemetery

Lin Feng, who had suffered a loss, dared not let the corpse touch his body again.

At this time, he kept moving and turning with the Ape Demon Stick Technique and the Shadowless Step, filling the soil and smashing the strange corpse into the pit.

Whenever the corpse wanted to break free from the pit, Lin Feng would swing the hoe to smash it back.

With his flexibility, Lin Feng turned the pit into a grave.

The corpse was buried in the soil, the grave was formed, and the whole process of planting corpses was completed. The corpse of the actor could no longer make any waves.

In front of Lin Feng, the scroll of "Planting Corpses and Raising Strange Scriptures" turned, and a blank page appeared on the portrait of the corpse and his life story.

Then the pattern changed, and the familiar slide show began.

When he was young, there were too many children in his family, so his parents sent him to the opera troupe to learn from the master to make a living.

He watched the brothers and sisters of the opera troupe move and dance under the stage since he was a child, serving tea and water under the stage, and holding trays to receive rewards.

When he was a little older, he began to practice various basic skills, such as waist and leg skills, handle skills, blanket skills, hat wing skills, etc. He often fell and got up, got up and fell down again.

After all this, he finally got to the stage, but he messed up a play because he was too nervous. That day, he was not only punished by the troupe owner, but also punished himself...

When he finally became a Wu Jing in the troupe and the audience applauded his wonderful performance, he suddenly realized that the troupe had to do other things besides singing.

There were guests who liked Longyang, and there were guests who liked gentle singing skills. There were big people and small people.

From then on, he was no longer himself, whether in or out of the play.

Singing on stage, acting off stage, that's all.

However, despite this, he and a Huadan in the troupe fell in love.

But not long ago, a wealthy audience suddenly asked the Huadan to accompany the guest.

He didn't want the pregnant Huadan to accompany the guest, so he could only bow and beg.

As a result, he never expected that the wealthy spectator would suddenly become furious, pointing at his nose and scolding him for snatching a woman from him.

Then his servants rushed forward and beat anyone they saw, and forcibly pulled out the hiding Hua Dan and tried to do it by force.

How could he endure such a scene? For a moment, he wanted to turn into a hero in the play, pick up a big knife and kill all the enemies in front of him.

Perhaps because he was a martial arts master on weekdays, he was quite skilled and knocked down several servants on the spot.

Just as he was about to hit the wealthy spectator, he suddenly met a pair of strange eyes, and then he fell into an ice cave and his consciousness dissipated.

Until his death, he didn't understand why the world was so unfair!

He hated this dirty and filthy world! He blamed himself for practicing a lifetime of skills and it turned out to be a joke! He was angry that he was only destroyed in exchange for his compromise!

"Growing corpses without asking about the past, raising ghosts without solving thousands of difficulties"

"I am not me in the play and outside the play, and the world is just a dream"

"Today I know that I blame the injustice of heaven! I hate the injustice of the earth! I am angry that this world is like a den of ghosts!"

"This is a medium-sized corpse, which can be raised as a ghost in troubled times!"

The past and life are all gone like smoke, and in the end only a few comments on the "Growing Corpses and Raising Ghosts" are left.

After reading the life of this corpse, Lin Feng was filled with emotion, and at the same time, he was more determined to seek power in his heart.

Then the pages of the "Growing Corpses and Raising Ghosts" turned, and came to a blank page in the Raising Ghosts chapter.

"The corpse has been grown, and the troubled times are playing ghosts"

A ghost in costume appeared vividly on this page, but there was nothing around the ghost.

At present, this ghost is a small ghost that has just taken shape, and its strength is not very strong.

According to the Raising Ghosts chapter, if you want your ghost to continue to grow, you must add various precious materials.

The more of these things, the better.

Unfortunately, Lin Feng had never heard of them, let alone had them!

"The only way is to use other ghosts as nutrients, but wouldn't it be too dangerous..."

Lin Feng knew very well how powerful ghosts were, and ordinary people's methods would be useless.

"I don't know what the role of this play ghost is?"

Lin Feng thought about it and didn't try it immediately. The officers and the old cripple were still outside the cemetery!

Picking up the hoe, Lin Feng turned and walked over there. In any case, he had buried the body now.

"... He was also miserable. It was fine that he was not allowed to collect the body after death, but even the Hua Dan was sold to a brothel. What a fucking world!"

As soon as Lin Feng walked in, he heard the conversation between two officers and the old cripple.

It was obviously related to the play ghost. It seemed that the two officers knew something inside.

Lin Feng walked over and bowed to them, then asked carefully:

"Two officers, were you talking about that actor just now?"

The two officers were surprised that Lin Feng would ask them questions.

But seeing that he came here alive, it was obvious that he had buried the body, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

The skinny officer said to Lin Feng: "Yes, it was him. Why did he go to the third young master of the Wang family when he could have offended anyone else?"

The Wang family again?

This thought suddenly popped up in Lin Feng's mind.

The deaths of the scoundrel and the actor were both related to the Wang family. It seems that this family is probably not an ordinary wealthy family!

"Okay, okay, just bury the person!"

"By the way, don't sleep too hard tonight, that evil thing might crawl out of the grave again."

Another officer with a black mole on his face interrupted the conversation, then warned Lin Feng and the old cripple and walked away with the donkey cart.

"Goudan, did you get into trouble?"

When the two walked away, the old cripple asked Lin Feng with some concern.

"It's okay, maybe the corpse felt sorry for me and let me go on purpose."

Lin Feng shook his head and made up a reason.

"You are lucky, but it's good that you are okay. You have to be alert tonight and don't fall asleep..."

The old cripple kept nagging and warning Lin Feng, and at the same time told him some useful and useless ways to prevent ghosts.

Lin Feng didn't listen much. After returning to the wooden house and eating a few steamed buns, Lin Feng came to the woods behind the cemetery alone.

He then closed his eyes and turned to the page of the "Growing Corpse and Raising Ghosts" in his mind.

Lin Feng's mind moved, and then the ghost disappeared directly from the book, and at the same time he began to feel a chill all over his body.

"Bang~Bang~"

The colors on his body, like paint, gradually spread, turning his clothes into bright costumes, and even a flag for singing appeared behind him.

In his hand, there was also a rather exaggerated flower spear, as if at this moment he had become a Wu Jing jumping on the stage.

But Lin Feng couldn't sing at all!

Acting, acting, is imitation, not only imitating movements, but also imitating charm.

Suddenly, such a feeling suddenly emerged in Lin Feng's mind, as if Xigui had accumulated half a lifetime of experience.

But since he was going to act, he naturally had to act a powerful one, one who was fearless!

"Hehe, here I come!"

In Lin Feng's mind, an image of the unruly and devilish Monkey King instantly emerged!

It was the image of the monkey who had not been suppressed by the Buddha under the Five Finger Mountain, and dared to attack the Heavenly Palace and overturn the thirty-three heavens!