Folklore Horror: It Begins with the Blood God of Xiangxi
Chapter 472

Tracing the Roots of Rebellion

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Lin Feng watched them coldly.

As the great doors gradually opened, Lin Feng saw more people.

They looked utterly lifelike.

Behind them seemed to lie a real world.

They waved warmly to Lin Feng.

Watching these scenes, Lin Feng suddenly turned his head and resolutely headed toward the bronze mask.

What looked frightening was not necessarily frightening.

But anything that did not look frightening definitely had something wrong with it. Nothing gentle and harmless could possibly exist here!

Even if it was gentle by nature, it was still terrifying to someone like Lin Feng. Sensing that something was wrong, he chose to face the bronze mask of Yin-Shang.

Regardless of how they had ended up together.

Lin Feng decided to walk toward the bronze mask.

After all, the method he had learned came from this "bronze mask." He thought it might be trying to possess him.

This Bronze Gate was even more sinister.

He had no idea what they were.

But it was too late to leave.

"Come back!"

Seeing that their enticements and deception had failed, the people inside finally grew desperate. Following Lin Feng, Libationer Zhang saw the great gate before them.

Countless faces sprouted across them.

"Come back!"

"Come back!"

"Come back!"

Shrieks!

All those faces began shrieking, their chaotic thoughts crashing into the space before Lin Feng.

Several immense wills converged inside Lin Feng's mind.

It was as though someone had smashed open his skull and forcibly stuffed information that did not belong to him into his memories.

Bronzification began.

In the vast darkness, fingers crawled out of Lin Feng's Haunted Village, one after another.

The Talismanic Seals stuck to "Nightmare" silently lost their power.

A hand crawled out of the New Moon Mirror and peeled off the Talismanic Seals.

A dark pulse emerged.

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