I feed on gods.

Chapter 755 May the Moon God guide you!
Li Yintong was about to go out, but when she saw Lin Baici staring at the scarecrow, she stopped and asked, "Is there something wrong with this thing?"

"do not know!"

Lin Baici estimated that even if there were clues, they would not be so obvious that the God Hunter could see them at a glance, and there would most likely be hidden clues.

Lin Baici has been in the industry for almost a year. Although the time is not long, he has been to many Shenxu and accumulated a lot of experience. Coupled with his sixth sense, he always feels that there is something wrong with this scarecrow.

"Since we can't find any other clues, why not try this first!"

Lin Baici picked up the scarecrow, tucked it under his armpit, and walked out of the warehouse.

The scarecrow only has the upper body, and no legs below. Instead, it has a wooden stick as thick as a wrist, with a sharpened bottom to make it easier to insert into the soil.

After Lin Baici came to the yard, he stood up the scarecrow, then stepped back a few steps to observe.

The scarecrow didn't move.

Huang Cheng came over: "Did you find anything?"

"Not yet!"

Lin Baici shook his head.

"Lin Shen, what is the key clue you mentioned?"

The photographer humbly asked for advice, in order to survive and wait for future rise, it is acceptable to pretend to be a grandson today.

“There is no fixed answer!”

Huang Cheng explained: "In rule pollution, the laws of physics are subverted, and everything is possible!"

"Then it's just luck?"

The photographer is annoying, he hates probability stuff the most.

“And experience!”

Huang Cheng added.

"God Lin, they said you are Jiuzhou Dragon Wing. This title sounds very powerful!"

Ma Xiaoyun said aggrievedly: "You don't have any important discoveries?"

She now places all her hopes on Lin Baici.

She didn't want to stay in this horrible place for even a second.

"Don't hang around here, it's a waste of time."

Old Man Luo urged them: "Go find some clues!"

Ordinary people also have value. Maybe they can trigger unknown taboo objects, which will attract everyone's attention.

No one moved.

Old man Luo’s words are not as effective as Lin Baici’s.

Lin Baici ignored Ma Xiaoyun, pulled out the scarecrow, held it, and walked towards the cornfield a few dozen meters away.

Li Yintong followed immediately.

"Lin Shen's performance is quite standard!"

Old Man Luo smacked his lips.

"Not bad!"

Huang Cheng felt that Lin Baici's performance was quite good. After encountering the pollution, he remained very calm, repelling the black slaves and determining the correct route based on the direction of their escape.

Even though it was proved wrong just now, it cannot be said that there is something wrong with Lin Baici's ability, because facing the pollution of unknown rules, he found a way to purify it all at once, which is incredible.

When facing man-eating crows, Lin Baici was able to provide timely evasive measures and killed a crow king.

If other God Hunters were leading the team, it would be impossible for only one newcomer to die.

Of course, the most important point is that Lin Baici did not continue to move forward stubbornly for the sake of face, but returned directly the same way.

After all, it was Lin Baici who proposed taking this path. If he turns back now, he would be slapping himself in the face.

"Considering his age and the time it took him to become a god, it's not quite good, it's very good. Calling him a genius is an understatement!"

Old Man Luo shrugged his shoulders: "But he is now Jiuzhou Dragon Wing, he should show a more amazing performance!"

The so-called Kyushu Dragon Wings, although not synonymous with "speedy passage to the divine ruins", the speed of collecting the divine remains is definitely not slow.

"Have you never teamed up with other Kyushu Dragon Wings?"

Huang Cheng asked back.

"Uh……"

Old Man Luo really didn't have it. He was stunned for a moment and asked back: "Don't tell me you have it?"

"Your knowledge of Jiuzhou Dragon Wing is all hearsay. I can only say that Lin Shen's performance from the beginning to now is a bit of an understatement to say that he is mediocre!"

Huangcheng evaluation.

"Hey!"

When Old Man Luo heard this, he glanced at Huang Cheng in surprise and said, "From what you said, you have seen a big scene before?"

Huang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the cornfield to find Lin Baici, but before he got there, he heard Li Yintong's exclamation.

"Anything discovered?"

Huang Cheng was cheered up and started running immediately.

In the cornfield, Lin Baici stuck the scarecrow into the soil and waited for more than ten seconds, but the thing still did not move.

Just as he was wondering if there was something he hadn't noticed, the scarecrow suddenly turned half a circle, and its raised arm was pointing to the west.

Using his knees to think, Lin Baici knew that this was the right direction.

Huang Cheng rushed over: "What's wrong?"

"Brother Lin found a clue!"

Li Yintong showed off happily, even happier than if she had shown off herself.

"Is this scarecrow really the key?"

Huang Cheng was surprised.

"Go inform everyone that we are about to set off!"

Lin Baici instructed Taimei.

"Ok!"

Li Yintong ran out and called everyone over within a few minutes.

"Lin Shen, awesome!"

Zhong Shuman gave a thumbs up.

Everyone looked excited. Can they go out now?

"..."

Old Man Luo wiped his mouth and glanced at Huang Cheng. He regretted that he had commented on Lin Baici too early. He didn't expect to be slapped in the face a few minutes later.

Shame on you!
"Seven-point head, you carry this scarecrow!"

Zhong Shuman arranged: "Let's go!"

The man with the shaved head didn't dare to refuse and walked over to get the scarecrow. Just as he was pulling the thing out, it suddenly made a sound.

“May the sun guide you!”

The voice was hoarse and dry, as if it came from the throat of a corpse that had been thirsty for several years.

"Fuck!"

The guy with the shaved head was so frightened that he didn't want to carry it anymore.

"Hurry up and do it!"

Old Man Luo urged.

The temporary team hit the road again.

Everyone walked with fear. Ma Xiaoyun and the bodyguards kept looking back, fearing that crows would appear. However, an hour later, the sky was still clear and there were hardly any clouds in sight.

"It should be stable!"

The waitress sighed.

After a long two-hour trek, a simple little manor surrounded by a fence appeared in front of everyone.

Those fences are only about one meter high and can only protect against some wild animals.

Some black slaves, mostly women, dressed only in loose robes, were working in the yard.

"God Lin, you found the way, so the task of the next attack is left to us!"

Old Man Luo volunteered.

The main reason was that he felt too frustrated along the way and he wanted to kill someone to vent his anger.

"Go!"

The ease of Lin Bai's music.

"You guys, charge with me!"

Old Man Luo's fierce eyes swept over these people, and finally looked at Ma Xiaoyun and the photographer: "You two are no exception!"

"I'm a woman!"

Ma Xiaoyun begged.

"What's wrong with the woman?"

Old Man Luo glared at Ma Xiaoyun and said, "Have you never heard of the saying that women hold up half the sky?"

It's impossible to expect Old Man Luo to be gentle and considerate to women.

Not letting Ma Xiaoyun take the first step was already considered humane.

After a simple reorganization of the team, Old Man Luo took the lead and rushed towards the small manor with these people.

The black slaves who were working were immediately alarmed by these people.

Apparently they were often robbed, and although they were panicked in the face of this situation, they acted in an orderly manner. Some of them resisted with weapons, while others fled to the cornfield with their children.

Boom!

The sound of musketry rang out.

The black slaves tried hard to defend their homes, but they were completely vulnerable to the attacks from Old Man Luo, Zhong Shuman and Li Yintong.

After just one encounter, there were more than ten bodies lying in the yard, and then they collapsed and began to flee towards the cornfield.

While these people were fighting, Lin Baici had already walked over here. He ignored the black slaves and went straight to the warehouse.

"Lin Shen, it's solved!"

Old Man Luo shouted and came to find Lin Baici.

As soon as he entered the warehouse, he immediately took a look around.

"There's no scarecrow here?"

Old Man Luo was shocked.

"I guess he's hiding it?"

Lin Baici saw several piles of hay and went to look through them. Unexpectedly, he found a scarecrow with its arms raised high in the first one.

"Is this coming?"

Old Man Luo was overjoyed: "Haha!"

Out of caution, Lin Baici turned over all the haystacks, then went to look in the wooden house. After making sure that there was only this one scarecrow in the entire manor, he carried it to the cornfield.

Everyone followed quickly.

Lin Baici stuck the scarecrow into the ground and waited for more than ten seconds. This strange thing suddenly turned half a circle and pointed in one direction.

If you were careless or blinked, you might have missed this detail.

"Seven-point hair, take the scarecrow, and go!"

Zhong Shuman urged.

Everyone was very excited because they would be able to go out soon.
As the hairpin pulled out the scarecrow, it repeated the same words it had just said.

“May the sun guide you!”

This time the journey took three hours, and both Ma Xiaoyun and Wu Shitong were exhausted, especially Wu Shitong. If he hadn't taken the pills sold to him by Old Man Luo by Lin Baici, he would not have been able to hold on.

The sun sets and evening arrives.

Everyone finally arrived at a new manor.

Perhaps because it was almost evening, the white farmer came back after a busy day and was beating a black slave in the yard.

There was the aroma of food wafting over.

"Fuck them!"

Old Man Luo didn't pause for a moment and led everyone to charge forward.

A fierce battle broke out. Because the farmer was in charge, the black slaves fought bravely. But a minute later, Zhong Shuman pierced the farmer's head with a pitchfork and nailed him to the ground, and the slaves fled in all directions.

Old Man Luo rushed into the warehouse and quickly found a scarecrow.

This time Lin Baici didn't have to do anything. He carried the scarecrow to the cornfield and stuck it in.

After waiting for a while, the scarecrow suddenly turned and pointed in a direction.

"It's done!"

Old Man Luo smiled and said, "Seven-point hair, take the scarecrow and set off!"

The man with the cropped hair was already used to being ordered around, and the scarecrow wasn’t very heavy, so he could accept it!

"May the Moon God guide you!"

Lin Baici, Zhong Shuman, and Huang Cheng, who were leaving, stopped immediately and turned to look at the scarecrow when they heard this.

"what happened?"

Ma Xiaoyun noticed the change in atmosphere.

"It says something different than before!"

Old Man Luo frowned: "Lin Shen, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)