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

While Lin Feng was busy making the millstone, Li Erniu and Zhang Dazhuang came to the cemetery with a donkey cart again.

Hearing the noise, Lin Feng didn't care, and walked over directly with the hoe leaning against the wall.

"Why are you later than usual today?"

Lin Feng glanced at the corpse covered with black cloth, and then asked them.

"Oh, brother Lin, you don't know that something big happened in the city last night!"

Li Erniu's lips turned up and down when he saw him asking, and he began to talk about what happened last night.

"…It's a good thing that we live in a remote place, otherwise we would have suffered. What are these things every few days!"

Lin Feng was not interested in this kind of thing at all. He pretended to listen but actually listened to it in one ear and out the other.

"Well, this Luohe City is indeed getting more and more chaotic. If you two have any good places to go, it's better to live in another place."

After reading the memories of the origami master and Song Renjie, Lin Feng naturally knew that Luohe City had become a powder keg.

Seeing that the two brothers were familiar with him, Lin Feng thought about it and reminded them.

"Alas, we two brothers do this dirty and tiring work. We still have to take care of the left and right and pay tribute to the superiors every year. If we were to change to another place, we might not even have food to eat."

However, Lin Feng's reminder obviously did not change anything. Li Erniu shook his head and sighed.

Zhang Dazhuang said for a long time and finally said: "This job was passed down from my father. If I give it up, he will beat me to death!"

"Hehe, that's right. Eating is the most important thing these days!"

Lin Feng shook his head and stopped talking nonsense. He lifted the black cloth and revealed the body on the donkey cart.

It didn't look abnormal, but Lin Feng obviously didn't care. He grabbed the body by the shoulder and dragged it to the cemetery.

Digging pits and burying people is self-evident, but when Lin Feng gained a little inspiration and transformed it into several years of internal strength, he felt that something had suddenly changed in him.

"Boom~ Bang Bang Bang!"

At this moment, there seemed to be some kind of sound coming from his chest, followed by the sound of his heart beating violently.

The sound was so loud that he didn't even need to get close to Lin Feng to hear it. Lin Feng himself could feel the blood in his blood vessels surging wildly in his limbs.

"What is this?"

After absorbing the internal force just now, the total amount of internal force in Lin Feng's body seemed to have finally broken through a certain limit.

What followed was a stream of warm currents that began to circulate wildly along his body meridians, causing the blood flow in his body to speed up and his heart to beat wildly.

But the changes were not just that, Lin Feng began to feel that all his senses were changing.

The mind became clearer and clearer, the eyes became brighter, the hearing became more sensitive, and the nose seemed to be able to smell the mixed smell of soil and a faint smell of rot in the air.

"Internal force itself has the effect of strengthening the body, but now this feeling is even stronger!"

The surging internal force surged in his body like a big river. After each flush, he would feel that his body became more relaxed and his various senses became more acute.

"Bang Bang"

Following this feeling, Lin Feng performed a set of common tiger fists. This set of boxing is actually a third-rate martial arts in the world.

But at this moment, Lin Feng felt like a real tiger. As his body stretched and his fists hit, his whole body was filled with a kind of momentum similar to that of a ferocious beast.

The surrounding air waves began to stir with his punches, and even the sound of a tiger roar began to form.

After finishing a set of boxing techniques, Lin Feng was sweating all over, but he felt more and more comfortable.

"Both form and spirit are complete! Qi and blood are like a furnace!"

Until this moment, Lin Feng slowly uttered these eight words. Just now, he gradually understood what happened to him.

"Because of the accumulation of a lot of internal force, I broke through the scope of ordinary martial artists and reached the realm of martial arts masters. Now my mental will has become stronger and more acute."

"Even after controlling ordinary ghosts, I can rely on the blood like a furnace to greatly reduce the erosion of ghosts on myself!"

Lin Feng was quite happy with this result, even happier than getting a fierce ghost.

Because he had seen such a statement among those people in the Zhengui Division he buried.

If ordinary people have strong mental will and vigorous blood, they are more likely to control powerful ghosts.

Some powerful ghost masters are even geniuses in martial arts. After controlling ghosts, they can exert the power of ghosts to the extreme.

"But I really didn't expect that just by constantly accumulating internal force, I can break through the limits of ordinary martial artists. Is this a qualitative change caused by quantitative change?"

You should know that even if ordinary martial artists start practicing martial arts from the womb until they die of old age, they can't accumulate internal force for more than a hundred years.

Wanting to break through is either because of various coincidences or having extraordinary talents and perseverance.

In short, no matter which one, Lin Feng lacks it. He is not a person who can patiently practice martial arts slowly.

"Good! Very good!"

"In this way, after controlling ghosts, my use and control of strange power will become stronger!"

Martial arts internal force is extremely beneficial to warming the body, which can be seen from the fact that he can quickly return to normal after controlling the play ghost.

The most critical reason why ordinary ghost riders have a short life is that their bodies can hardly withstand the erosion of the strange power, and finally they are turned into a walking corpse.

The only regret is that martial arts and internal strength do not have much effect on ghosts. Only ghosts can restrain ghosts.

Of course, martial arts skills and strong internal strength are not completely useless. For ghost riders, faster reactions, more agile movements, and richer skills can save lives at critical moments!

Lin Feng, who was in a good mood, simply wiped the sweat off his body and walked out with a hoe.

Li Erniu and Zhang Dazhuang had already left, so he went straight back to the yard.

"Woof woof~"

Wangcai, who had grown a circle after Lin Feng came back, immediately ran to his feet and circled around.

"Why are you sweating all over today?"

The old cripple next to him saw that Lin Feng's clothes were wet with sweat, and he was surprised. He had never seen Lin Feng like this before.

"It took some effort to deal with the corpse just now!"

Lin Feng replied casually and sent it away. Then, in a good mood, he pulled Wangcai over and let it try the effect of the internal force breakthrough.

"Woo~"

With the powerful internal force pouring into Lin Feng's palm, Wangcai instantly fell to the ground.

It used to take several minutes to finish the refining, but now it takes less than half a minute.

"The stronger the internal force, the better the effect!"

Looking at Wangcai who was still lying on the ground, Lin Feng smiled slightly. It seemed that he would be able to try to tattoo this guy in a strange way soon.

After doing this, Lin Feng started to make the stone mill again, and the sound of "ding ding dang dang" sounded again.

It was almost noon when Lin Feng finally made the first stone tool. After eating something quickly, he started to make the stone mill.

It took him most of the day to make the two things, which was actually quite fast.

After finishing these things, Lin Feng immediately began to grind the materials for making soul-guiding incense into incense powder, and then tanned them together with sticky powder into a ball. Next, it needs to be stored in a cool place for several days before making soul-guiding incense.

These tedious procedures are the key to improving the cultivation of strange incense. If you really can't wait, you can do it now.

It's just that the quality of the things made is hard to say.

Lin Feng chose the latter. It was just soul-attracting incense, and he didn't really have any requirements for quality.

The only requirement was that the quantity was sufficient. Anyway, his purpose was to attract ghosts to serve as tribute.