Folklore Horror: It Begins with the Blood God of Xiangxi
Chapter 282

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On his way to the airport, Lin Feng was still puzzling over the matter. He was trying to understand the lonely Ghosts that had appeared before the old qi of the Six Heavens, and the scenes that followed.

The third mural he had seen was even harder to understand.

Li Yuanhao had walked into the Yellow River himself.

Yet another Li Yuanhao remained on the bank.

What was this?

The Yellow River version of the Twin Fish Jade Pendant? Teacher Xun had not annotated this painting either. He had simply written a huge question mark beside it.

It expressed his own bewilderment.

Lin Feng closed the laptop. After waiting a long while without anything unclean coming to find him, he shut the computer at hand, left the brothers of Strongest Squad Three to watch the house, and packed the nine Nuo Opera Masters' masks into his suitcase. Then he headed off to board his flight with his cosplay Dharma Sword on his back.

Without knowing what the Hui Family's Grand Elder had encountered, Lin Feng could not identify a pattern. In any case, whatever Teacher Qie had faced, it must have been less intense than what happened in the game.

Otherwise, those teachers might not have made it out.

As long as the "anomalies" and the "Uncanny" had not gone out of control, following certain customs could avert disaster.

Setting off firecrackers at New Year to drive away the Nian Beast, for example. As long as the rules of heaven and earth remained unchanged, these things would remain "minor paths," never becoming the "mainstream."

Once aboard the plane, Lin Feng closed his eyes and sensed the movement of the wind around him. If he wanted, he could command it to destroy the plane beneath him and survive at this altitude,

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