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

However, Lin Feng did not forget the main business. The Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand changed into a rope again, and then tied up the body of the drowned ghost.

Seeing that Lin Feng had solved the drowned ghost with all his efforts, the people of Chenjiazhuang also quickly solved the surrounding ghost slaves.

"Senior! Who are you?"

Then the leading man immediately asked Lin Feng loudly.

"Well? I am the Great Sage Equaling Heaven!"

"Great Sage Equaling Heaven!??"

Hearing Lin Feng's self-proclaimed title, all these people fell into a stagnation.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, I am leaving!"

Lin Feng did not care about them, and jumped directly onto the roof, and then disappeared in the night sky in a few flashes.

"Great Sage Equaling Heaven, which saint's title is it?"

"No, no, I don't know, I haven't heard of it!"

"Is it a senior who is playing the game of the world?"

"..."

Until Lin Feng disappeared, people in Chenjiazhuang began to speak again, but at this time they were still full of questions.

"Shua~Shua~"

After leaving Chenjiazhuang, Lin Feng did not run directly to the cemetery, but circled around and returned to the cemetery.

The body parts of the drowned ghost still need to be processed before they can be absorbed by the play ghost as nutrients.

Quietly returning to the wooden house, Lin Feng began to get busy. To deal with the drowned ghost, he needed several things, peach wood nails, copper coins and incense sticks.

These things were not difficult to get, and he soon got them done.

Then Lin Feng came to the grave of the play ghost and inserted the body parts of the drowned ghost into the grave one by one with peach wood nails.

The body of the drowned ghost was inserted with eight peach wood nails, and it can be seen that these body parts are still responsive.

As long as they are left alone, they will soon become drowned ghosts again.

The ghost cannot be killed by ordinary means, and the only way to kill the ghost is to use another ghost.

After completing the first step, Lin Feng began to perform the sacrificial ceremony according to the method of raising ghosts.

Twelve copper coins were placed on these body parts in turn.

Three incense sticks were lit and placed on the grave of the play ghost.

The cold wind of the night blew, and the smell of burning incense gradually spread around.

Soon, the body parts of the drowned ghost that were nailed to the ground by the peach wood nails gradually disappeared.

It was as if something in the dark took them away bit by bit.

Seeing this, Lin Feng immediately closed his eyes and turned over the "Corpse Raising Ghost Sutra" in his mind.

The page of the play ghost inexplicably added a phantom of the drowned ghost to its complicated and gorgeous costumes.

Obviously, the play ghost has absorbed the power of the drowned ghost. Lin Feng opened his eyes and smiled slightly on his face.

Then Lin Feng cleared the traces on the ground and turned back to the wooden house to sleep.

The lonely cemetery behind him remained under the night.

The next morning, the old cripple who had been frightened all night knocked on Lin Feng's door.

"Fortunately, it's okay, you slept so soundly, if it weren't for the gods showing up last night, we would really have to explain it!"

Seeing Lin Feng open the door, the old cripple first breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to talk to Lin Feng naggingly.

"You didn't see how fierce the fight was. There's a corpse in the yard. We have to find a way to clean it up quickly, otherwise it will cause endless trouble."

"I just don't know what the name of that god is. I'll have to find a craftsman to make a statue in the house in a few days..."

The old cripple was excited at this time, gesturing and talking about what he saw.

"The god appeared?"

Lin Feng felt quite speechless. He didn't expect that this old man would actually think so.

But then he thought about it and it was a good thing. The god appeared much better than him, a small gravekeeper, being exposed!

Then the two began to prepare breakfast, cooking rice porridge with pickled vegetables.

The rice porridge was fragrant and thick, and the pickles were crisp and refreshing. Both of them were quite satisfied with the food.

"Tsk, it would be wonderful if I had another wife~"

When you are full and warm, you will think of lust. After filling your stomach, the old cripple dared to sigh like this.

"You still want a wife?"

Lin Feng looked at this guy speechlessly. He is really old but not old at heart.

"Bah, you idiot, why are you talking about me? You, I'm talking about you!"

"You are already an adult. If you have a chance, you should leave this damn place. Buying some land and getting married is the right way..."

Lin Feng really didn't expect that after traveling through time, he would still be urged to get married!

"We are all short-lived people in this industry. Who knows when we will die!"

So Lin Feng interrupted him without hesitation. This trend must not be allowed to continue. Now he can become stronger by digging holes and burying people every day. How can he think about his wife?

"..."

Suddenly, the old cripple seemed to be strangled by the throat and couldn't say a word.

Then Lin Feng stood up, grabbed his hardwood stick and walked outside the yard to start playing.

Although his martial arts came from the "Zong Shi Yang Wei Jing", his body was his own, and how to use each ability depended on himself.

Lin Feng practiced a whole set of stick techniques, leg techniques, and even wild bull strength.

After a short rest, he saw two officers in the distance pulling a donkey cart towards him.

Apparently, there was another job, but now Lin Feng was not afraid, but full of anticipation.

My hoe was thirsty!

"Two officers are here!"

Then the old cripple in the courtyard also came out and greeted them with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha, it's good that you, an old cripple, are alright. This young man is really capable!"

The thin bamboo-like officer laughed immediately, and his attitude was much better than the cold face yesterday.

"Alas, they are all poor children, just with a tough fate."

The old cripple didn't want the two to think that Lin Feng had any ability. It would be terrible if they sent the corpses with problems here in the future.

"It's good to have a tough fate! You have to have a tough fate to do this job!"

The other officer with several big black moles on his face nodded in agreement, and it was obvious that he agreed with this statement.

"It's not a big problem today. OK, just drag it down on the cart and bury it."

Then they pointed to the donkey cart, and Lin Feng nodded and went forward to lift the black cloth.

I saw a beggar's body covered in dirt curled up on the donkey cart. Needless to say, he either died of starvation or illness.

"Okay"

Then Lin Feng dragged the corpse off the donkey cart and took it to the open space in the cemetery to start digging a pit to bury the person.

There is nothing to say about the whole process, except that after the corpse was planted, the "Corpse Planting and Raising Weird Scripture" actually gave a low-grade corpse species.

What was planted afterwards was a strange kung fu called "Hunger Endurance Kung Fu".

After absorbing it, Lin Feng found that this kung fu was really amazing, and it was actually a special method of internal force cultivation.

The main way to practice this kung fu is to eat, drink and exercise. The internal force accumulated on weekdays can be transformed into a continuous internal force to replenish the body's consumption at critical moments.

It sounds ordinary, but in fact this kung fu is not simple.

After all, as long as you eat more, you can persist longer when you need it. With such an ability, both survival and combat advantages will increase much more than ordinary people.

Lin Feng is quite satisfied with this kung fu, but there is nothing to eat at the moment, so he can't try it.

Carrying the hoe back to the front of the small courtyard, Lin Feng found that the two officers did not leave.

The old cripple looked at him with a worried face, as if he wanted to say something, but it was difficult to speak.

"Haha, this guy is really good at doing things!"

"How about it, brother, I have a job here. I wonder if you are willing to do it?"

When the two officers saw Lin Feng coming, they immediately asked him.

"What job?"

Lin Feng was a little surprised, but he still asked.

"Alas, Chenjiazhuang encountered a ghost last night. Fortunately, a master rescued them, but many people still died."

"Aren't we going to hold a funeral? It's not easy to bury those who were killed by ghosts, so someone has to keep the place in order."

"You can even bury the evil corpse of the opera singer. You must have some tricks, so we two brothers thought of you."

"If you can do it, there will be a reward of five taels of silver for this deal. If you don't want to, we won't force you!"

The thin bamboo pole officer explained the reason for the matter to him in detail.