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150 days cry blood rain

In the painting wall, Lin Jieming followed the Dragon Mother to travel for a while.

Among them, I went to the "ghost realm".

Sure enough, the Dragon King Mountain suppressed the evil place, and I don’t know who built the Dragon King Temple here suppressed him.

This year, after being disrepaired and without incense, something seems to be spying on the world. This is why the Dragon Mother takes the initiative.

Internal and external troubles are not the same as outside.

"If the ghost demon in Fengdu cannot be traded, you can go to this place to find some soldiers in the ghost realm."

Lin Zhiming was thinking about this abacus, but he was also very moved.

When Long Mother saw Lin Zhuming's intention, she was not in a hurry: "The immortal is generous and kind, and she has no complaints whether she goes or stays."

It was just that dragon girl looked sad and sad, and seemed pitiful.

Lin Zhiming did not lose himself because of his beauty, because he did not want to be the son-in-law of the Dragon King, and he did not want to guard this temple and practice.

I was just curious about the principle of the existence of the world of painting walls.

When I learned that this was not the world in the painting, but just a portal, and the ghost realm on earth between the yin and yang realms was revealed, and the curiosity in my heart dissipated.

This is not a place for the blessed world of caves, but a prison that suppresses demon refining. If it is here, it will take on the responsibility of guarding the ghost realm.

It's a hot potato.

Since it is useless to practice, it is not a good thing.

It cannot be considered the "earth" in the land law of wealthy couples."

And it is a bad place, a dead place, a bad place, a bad place that is so bad that it needs to be built to suppress the temple.

Lin Zhiming didn't agree. Although the Dragon Ball was in his own hands, there was no need to be a good person to return the original owner.

He just said, "It's getting late. People outside see me not seeing me, so I'm afraid I won't start work. But my wife rest assured, I'm the one who came according to the rules."

The Dragon Mother did not get the exact promise. Although she was a little disappointed, she did not reveal it. She still respectfully led Lin Zaming out of the Crystal Palace.

Waiting to get out of the painting wall and feel the fresh and dry air again, Lin Zhiming looked back and saw that the dragon mother was already waving to say goodbye on the painting. After a while, he closed the gate of the Crystal Palace again, leaving only the shrimp soldiers and crab generals guarding there.

"Senior brother, where did you go just now?"

"I was fascinated by the murals just now. After looking at them, I just didn't know the true face of Mount Lu because I was in this mountain."

"Go to the painting? How did you get in? Just now, I looked at a back as if you were senior brother, and you were stepping into the Crystal Palace."

"Actually nothing, but an illusory realm." Lin Zhuming said: "Continue to repair."

The craftsman invited was very skilled. He brought two apprentices, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He adhered to the concept of restoring the old as before and did not intend to change the pattern.

But Lin Zhuming put forward his own opinions.

First of all, the Dragon King Temple is no longer named "Dragon King".

Instead, it was renamed "Leizu Temple".

Enjoying the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Sound Perfectly Transformed Heavenly Lord.

Under his seat, there are five dragon gods, who are responsible for the responsibility of moving clouds and rain.

The main hall no longer worships the Dragon King, but worships the Thunder Ancestor.

Originally, the Dragon King Taoist Temple was forward or backward.

The Feng Bo and Yu Master, and the Thunder and Lightning Mother are arranged in four corners, which is the four symbols.

The wind comes from the tiger and enters the white tiger position, the rain is water, enters the Xuanwu position, the Thunder God enters the Qinglong position, and the Lightning Mother enters the Vermillion Bird position.

This layout makes it more reasonable. As for the original mural, it doesn't move as long as it can.

As for Ma Xianniang, she built a temple in the temple and ordered a single-family small temple with three or four rooms to worship her.

However, it consumes a lot of money, and apart from donating people, you can only pay for it yourself.

"Huhh!" The wind blew across the forest.

Lin Zhiming looked at it and it was the tiger. It was looking down on a tall tree branch with its head down.

Very fast and good at climbing trees.

The body size is almost the same as a big dog, to be honest, it is already very dangerous.

The craftsman who built the temple looked up and was so scared that he staggered and almost fell off the ladder. Fortunately, Lin Jieming helped him: "Master, be careful."

"What kind of monster is this? Isn't it a leopard?"

Lin Zhuming comforted him: "Maybe it was a lynx in the mountain. He flew two strings of firecrackers from left to right, so he naturally frightened away."

"Yes, yes, yes, I need to make a few firecrackers."

Waiting for the sound of firecrackers to sound, a scent of sulfur spread. The tiger cat was indeed startled and fled into a gust of wind.

Seeing that firecrackers were useful, the craftsmen felt much more relieved, but they still said, "It's very weird here. Although there are rules for each line, I can't ask too much. Just do things, but I still want to ask you a general idea so that we can rest assured."

"Yes, yes, there is still a talisman there, I'm afraid there is something unclean."

"Fear comes from the unknown." Lin Zhuming said, "If I say nothing, I'm afraid you don't believe it. This place was a mass grave a hundred years ago, and the temple was built later, and all the local elderly people know about it."

"That talisman is also used to soothe the dead souls and should not move around."

"Don't stay until the sun sets, don't go up the mountain before the sun goes up." Lin Zhuming said, "It's not just this mountain, but I'm afraid that all the mountains and rivers in the world will have such advice."

The craftsmen laughed after listening to it: "Okay, listen to the wizard."

But in fact, there was nothing left. The dirty things were driven away. The ones left there were just some mud like dirt puppets.

Waiting to go down the mountain, we also walked together.

Only one of the craftsmen's apprentices secretly saw Lin Jieming entering the painted wall in the corner and saw the beauty of the dragon girl. She was already in vain and could not do anything by herself.

Secretly climbed the mountain again.

Walk along with the mural.

However, the mural that Lin Jieming entered was "The Picture of Returning to the Palace after the Rain", and it was a picture of the Dragon Mother and Dragon Girl welcoming the Dragon King to return to the Palace after the rain.

Because it was dark, he carried the lamp and touched the wall with a darkness, thinking about appreciating the murals.

But I saw the "rain prayer map", traveling with drought, drought in the world, and thousands of miles away from the naked earth...

Unlike the officials praying for rain during the day, what I saw on this night was a large cauldron cooking corpse and offering sacrifices to God...

That blood..., the people who were starved to death... the little ghosts who were hiding in the dark corners seemed to come alive all at once.

At the same time, many hands appeared on the painting wall, as if they were struggling, crying, and slowly waiting to die in endless despair...

This is the "Ghost Domain"

The apprentice was pulled into the mural and soon saw a group of hungry people tied him up, slaughtered him, and divided him...

He threw himself into the cauldron, put his head on the eucalyptus hall, praying for rainfall for the people.

If you fail to ask for rain, it means that you don’t have enough sacrifices. If you succeed in asking for rain, then share it and eat it...

This is a mural in the temple... or the Dragon King Temple, where is there any reason why it is impossible to ask for rain?

I saw that it was really raining in the mural, but the rain was bright red and with a hint of fishy sweetness.

But it was a bloody rain... The people bathed in the bloody rain were like Asuras, with red all over their bodies, with yellow teeth missing, and creaking and squeaking laughter.
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