Start: Summon a Daji

"What?"

"Resurrect the soul! Borrow the corpse to return the soul!" Qin Feng said very firmly as he tapped his palm.

Bei Mingsu was stunned for a moment, and asked: "That is to say, there is no treasure that can bring people back to life. The so-called resurrection is just to use the formation method to borrow the corpse to revive the soul?"

"It should be true, and it has reached a critical moment. I believe the other party will make a move soon." Qin Feng was in high spirits, and finally had some clues about the mystery here.

Although there are not many, they can still follow this line of thought and investigate along the clues!

The first thousand and 350 chapters of the happy event of the village chief's family

The next day, the village was decorated with lanterns and festoons.

After Qin Feng asked, he found out that the village head's family wanted to hold a happy event for his silly son. Firstly, the village head felt that his life was not long, and secondly, he used the happy event to avoid bad luck in the village.

The village chief firmly believed that the death of the God of God would bring ominous events to the village, so it was a superstitious idea of ​​the older generation to take advantage of happy events.

As foreigners, Qin Feng and the others were also invited to help in the search.

"Um..."

The village chief's son had dull eyes, and the corners of his mouth were drooling when he smiled. Everyone said that the landlord's son was a fool, and the village chief's son was the real fool.

He is 1.8 meters tall and looks very strong, but his brain is not normal.

"Pity."

Qin Feng sighed softly, seeing that the village chief's son has a good physique and good looks, but he is a fool.

What surprised him even more was that the wedding of the village head's silly son was held in a rather chilling manner.

I thought that the other party was the village chief at least, and at least he would have more than half of the scenery, but unexpectedly, the various things prepared were less than one-tenth of what he had when offering sacrifices to God Yu.

Why is the village blocked, the villagers are all self-sufficient, and all kinds of living materials are very limited.

Qin Feng decided to express his gratitude by donating the remaining horses of Shalong and the others to the village head. The village head thanked them and immediately slaughtered the horses and made a big pot of horse meat feast for everyone.

"It's auspicious time!"

Under the yelling of an old matchmaker, the bride also arrived, wearing a red hijab.

The bride, Qin Feng, had met in advance, and she was a "good match" with the village chief's son, because she was also a fool, a girl surnamed Feng, and her parents were dead.

But this Miss Feng was even more stupid, she was in a daze, she looked like a piece of wood, she couldn't speak and had no expression, she even needed someone's help to walk.

As for his appearance, he was still relatively handsome, but he could only be regarded as a middle-level person, and his appearance was far from that of the village chief's silly son.

But for some reason, Qin Feng always felt a familiar feeling from this girl...

"The dog is not very good at talking. As a father, I thank you all on his behalf, especially the distinguished guests who just came to the village." The old village head took his son's hand and thanked everyone with a smile.

Everyone is here, let's start!

Qin Feng was restless and always felt that something was going to happen, so he took the opportunity to sit at the child's table.

It can be said that the village head spent all his money. For his son's great joy, he dug out several jars of wine from the ground. The wine is not expensive and good wine, but it has enough years.

"Everyone, don't go home if you don't get drunk tonight!" The old village chief said while coughing, with a very ugly expression on his face, and he knew that there were not many jobs left.

At the table where Sharon and the others were, a certain horse thief murmured in a low voice: "This old man will die soon at first sight. If I were him, I wouldn't care about my son. Why don't I marry the bride myself!"

All the horse thieves burst into laughter and made a dirty joke.

"If you were him, would you still be able to play?"

"You are such a ruthless person, you won't let your own daughter-in-law off? Hahaha!"

"It's really you, I will never forget this until I die."

The jokes dispelled the panic atmosphere of the past few days and made them feel a lot more relaxed.

Qin Feng glanced at them from a distance, and signaled that they were only joking, but don't let the master hear it, or it might not end well.

Hatred is hatred, but Qin Feng is helpless right now.

Wu Zhenxiong sneered, and said loudly to the jailer: "Come on! Sentence our Master Qin."

"Order!"

A certain jailer was anxious to show himself in front of Wu Zhenxiong, he took out a triangle iron from the carbon furnace with a smile, and said with a grinning smile: "Master Qin, this is the first time you come in, and maybe it will be the last time, so we will give you a step-by-step process. Come to Mo Xing first."

Ink punishment, that is, tattooing on the face of prisoners in ancient times, this word can not be erased in a lifetime, it is called the golden seal.

Zira! !

The jailer poured ink on the red iron iron, and there was a sizzling sound immediately, then he picked up the iron iron and walked towards Qin Feng step by step.

Qin Feng's face remained unchanged, and it would not be a problem to eliminate the brand when his cultivation level recovered.

The jailer held the iron iron, only a few centimeters away from Qin Feng's cheek, and Qin Feng could already feel the scalding heat from the iron iron.

"Master Qin, this is just an appetizer for us here, you must hold on and don't scream, the "big meal" will be the highlight."

As the jailer spoke, he pressed Qin Feng's face. Wu Zhenxiong smiled, as if he had seen Qin Feng's cheeks being scalded, and the ink melted into the wound, leaving the word "prisoner" forever.

At this moment, the iron brand suddenly flew out.

Wu Zhenxiong even saw only an afterimage, something like a copper coin, flying towards and hitting the iron.

"Bold!"

Wu Zhenxiong looked towards the door angrily, and saw a casually dressed man jokingly responded: "I've always been very courageous, what's the matter, do you still want to do something to me?"

Wu Zhenxiong looked at this person, and found that he was not the one who killed the demon, so he scolded: "Who dares to stop the execution of the demon? Come on, take him down for me!"

Immediately, all the jailers rushed forward.

"Presumptuous! Are you planning to rebel?"

The visitor let out a low growl, and had an extra token in his hand.

The guards were frightened and their eyes were drawn to the token.

"Why is the token in this person's hand so similar to our identity token?"

"It's probably fake, and it's too unprofessional, but I don't know that the tokens I waited for are all made of black iron, and the one in his hand seems to be made of jade."

"Pretending to be a demon slayer is a capital offense!"

When all the soldiers were discussing, Wu Zhenxiong naturally saw the token in the opponent's hand. He knew that there was indeed an identity token made of jade in the Demon Slaying Division, but only the admiral was qualified to have it.

Admiral Lin surrounded by him had such a piece, did this person steal it from Admiral Lin?

This possibility is too low, Admiral Lin is so skillful, how could the token be stolen by a thief.

Just when Wu Zhenxiong was about to order this person to be hacked to death, he suddenly thought of another possibility.

wrong!There is more than one token in this world!

In addition to Admiral Lin, there is also Admiral Nie who has been away from the Demon Slayer for several years, and the identity token is the same.

Wu Zhenxiong looked carefully, and finally connected the person in front of him with Admiral Nie whose impression was somewhat vague.

Slightly! !

Wu Zhenxiong knelt down on one knee, smashing the floor tiles on the ground with his knees, lowered his head and gritted his teeth, and said, "Hussar Wu Zhenxiong, I have met Admiral Nie, and I hope Admiral Nie forgive me if I offended him!"

Only then did the youngsters realize that the person in front of them was actually Admiral Nie Xiao, and immediately followed him and knelt down.

Nie Xiao didn't even look at them anymore, but turned to look at Qin Feng who was tied up, and joked: "It seems that I came just right."

"If you come a little later, it will be really late."

The first thousand and 350 chapter two mysterious chess game

This idiot was one of the shells he chose, but it's a pity that he met a better one now.

"Qin Feng" stroked his cheeks and the strong muscles on his arms in satisfaction, recalling the talent shown by this young man, there must be more secrets hidden, right?

Thinking of this, "Qin Feng" laughed strangely, and cast his eyes on the silly girl surnamed Feng.

The silly girl sat upright on the edge of the bed, even though the original groom died in front of her, she still didn't respond at all. To put it bluntly, she is now like a puppet.

As for Miss Feng, is she really as ordinary as everyone sees?No, in fact she is very beautiful!

"Qin Feng" stretched out his palm to caress her cheek, and said with emotion: "As long as you and I do good things, I will completely occupy this body, possess his identity, memory, and everything about him!"

He had been waiting for this day for too long. Forty-eight women who were born in Yinyue and Yinyue, all Yin Qi gathered on her body.

As long as she is completely possessed, the goal of "returning the soul" and rebirth can be achieved.

This is the meaning of the existence of this mysterious place!

"Qin Feng" smiled proudly: "I really have never tasted a woman, tsk tsk..." As he spoke, he began to unbutton the front button of "Miss Feng".

...

Qin Feng opened his eyes and found that he was in a pavilion with a brilliant starry sky above his head.

wrong!

How am I here?

Qin Feng frowned, recalling the scene before he fell into a coma, the village chief's old guy did not know what magic to make him lose consciousness.

Before he fell into a coma, he remembered that there seemed to be a surge of consciousness in his mind, and that consciousness took control of his body.

Qin Feng looked down and found that he had no shadow under the moonlight. That's right, this is not the real world.

"Could it be that monster sealed me in this world?"

Qin Feng was startled, if this is the case, then there is no hope at all.

Thinking about it even worse, if the monster completes the task by chance, will it replace his identity and return to the real world.

At that time, the real Qin Feng will be permanently sealed and replaced by a substitute.

"Little friend, sit down!"

Qin Feng came back to his senses, only to find that there was an extra person in the gazebo at some point. This person was wearing a black cloak, and his entire face was buried in the darkness.