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

The flower spear in his hand turned into a golden cudgel, and the makeup on his face turned into a red and white monkey mask.

His costumes also began to change, and then he wore a phoenix-wing purple gold crown, a chainmail golden armor, and lotus silk cloud shoes.

The image of the Monkey King in the opera took shape on him instantly.

"Hehe"

Hooking the golden cudgel in his hand, Lin Feng bent down and raised his legs, raised his hands and looked, and laughed cunningly.

Then he jumped up and dodged, and the golden cudgel in his hand supported his body to turn.

At this moment, Lin Feng seemed to be the Monkey King, and the golden cudgel in his hand was more powerful through the magic ape stick method.

In addition, the shadowless step made him extremely flexible in flashing and dodging between the mountains and forests, and the terrifying tolerance of the play also integrated the other two martial arts of Lin Feng.

"Swoosh"

The long stick flew, and it only took him a thought to grow or shrink.

There was no fixed number of rocks and trees to dot and dodge, and he often jumped to the other side.

At this time, he did not have the ability of the Monkey King's copper head and iron arms, fire eyes and golden pupils, seventy-two transformations, and somersault cloud.

At most, he could only imitate some of the Monkey King's movements.

But even so, when playing the Monkey King, Lin Feng also felt the lightness, freedom, fearlessness, and unruly will.

About half an hour later, Lin Feng felt a little tired, and the drama on his body gradually faded, and he slowly recovered from the state of being in the play.

"Hu~"

Lin Feng, who was sweating all over, was now clear-headed and had a little understanding of the strange power.

"If there is a chance, I will fulfill your last wish!"

The drama has great potential. Although it is only a small ghost now, if it is cultivated, it can play various powerful roles.

Since he has obtained the other party's ability, Lin Feng thinks it will not take much trouble to help fulfill his last wish.

Of course, it is not possible now. His strength is still too weak, and the Wang family is obviously not a powerful family that can be easily provoked...

After returning to the wooden house, Lin Feng drank water and rested. The old cripple was still a little absent-minded, obviously still worried about how to get through tonight.

Lin Feng couldn't tell him not to worry, because if he asked, it would be a lot of trouble.

Lin Feng, who hated trouble and just wanted to strengthen his strength as soon as possible, stayed in his room to think about the next countermeasures.

"We must find a way to catch a little ghost, only in this way can the play ghost grow as soon as possible."

"But what if we encounter a more ferocious ghost?"

"We should continue to wait for new corpses to arrive. After all, why take risks if we become stronger by staying here to bury people?"

Lin Feng began to ponder. He really didn't want to take risks now, because the strength of the play ghost was still too weak.

The best way was to continue to stay here to dig pits and bury corpses, even if it was just to gain some ordinary skills and abilities, it was better than taking risks.

"And the drowned ghost, it didn't appear last night, but it doesn't mean it won't appear again."

"Next, I should still be prepared. If it really appears, I should find a way to solve the problem!"

The drowned ghost that killed the predecessor has always been a thorn in Lin Feng's heart. If he doesn't solve that thing, Lin Feng always feels a little uneasy.

At noon, Lin Feng and the old cripple had just eaten something to fill their stomachs, and the two officers came with a donkey cart carrying corpses.

The corpse this time was quite normal. Although it was poisoned, it was not tainted with any weirdness.

After Lin Feng buried it, the "Corpse Cultivation Scripture" only gave him a poor evaluation and gave him a martial art called Bull Power.

The so-called Bull Power is actually a crude method of training strength, which is a common and common thing in the martial arts world.

Lin Feng did not despise it. He started practicing after getting the skill, and did not stop until he was sweaty all over.

This skill made him stronger. He could only carry more than 100 kilograms at most, but now he can carry more than 200 kilograms.

However, it is extremely difficult to continue to improve, after all, the quality of this skill is just so-so.

So far, he has mastered three martial arts, which can fight, run, and resist.

"According to the memory of the corpse, if I don't use the ability of trickery now, I should be considered a second-rate master in the world, right?"

"But it's still far from enough. Only by mastering the ability of trickery, especially the powerful trickery, can we survive safely in this dangerous world!"

Lin Feng was not happy because he had gained one or two skills, but became more alert.

What he wanted most now was to increase his internal strength or the skills of cultivating immortals, but it was a pity that he didn't know if there was such a thing in this world.

In the evening, Lin Feng took a cold shower, and the old cripple was still cooking.

"Why do you feel that you have eaten more these two days?"

During the meal, the old cripple finally came back to his senses and asked Lin Feng with some doubts.

"I have buried two corpses these two days, which consumes more energy and eats more."

"That's right, alas, it's really thanks to you. My old arms and legs can hardly do heavy work..."

Then the old cripple talked about his own things.

Lin Feng chatted with him casually, and at the same time asked him indirectly about some unknown things in this world.

Unfortunately, the old cripple was just an ordinary person who lived a little longer, and he didn't know much more than Lin Feng.

After nightfall, the two of them went back to their rooms to rest. The night in the cemetery was still terrifyingly quiet.

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"Tick-tock~tick-tock~"

Outside the Ding cemetery, a swollen corpse dripping water was slowly moving forward in the darkness.

Every step it took left a wet footprint on the ground, as if it had just climbed out of the river.

"Patta, patta"

The strange footsteps in the gravekeeper's yard sounded quietly, and Lin Feng, who was sleeping in the wooden house, suddenly opened his eyes!

Then he jumped off the short couch without saying a word, and the ghost instantly took over, and then he directly transformed into the Monkey King.

The wooden stick leaning against the wall was also hooked in his hand, and the Ruyi Jingu Bang was directly formed under the cover of the strange power. In just a moment, he had made all preparations.

"Bang bang bang"

The movement outside the door was still there, and at the same time, there was a special corpse odor and water stains seeping in from the crack of the door.

"It's a drowned ghost!"

Lin Feng saw this scene and instantly understood what was going on, and his heart suddenly became nervous.

In the wooden house next door, the old cripple who was worried that something would happen tonight heard the movement and shrank on the bed and trembled.

"Wulian Shenzun, Wufang Dadi, Western Buddha... May the Heavenly Lord save the suffering and rescue the distressed bless you!"

At the same time, he kept praying to the gods and Buddhas in various directions, hoping that they would bless him with safety.

On the other side, seeing more and more corpse water seeping into the house, Lin Feng decided not to wait any longer and directly opened the window and jumped out.

At this time, he was in the state of playing the Monkey King, and both his strength and flexibility were much stronger than normal.

After Lin Feng jumped out of the window, he saw a swollen corpse leaning against his door, as if trying to get in.

"Hey! Monster, take my stick!"

Without any hesitation, Lin Feng took action directly. He swung the Ruyi Jingu Bang at the drowned ghost. The ordinary wooden stick was now full of terrible power under the blessing of the strange power.