Ghost fog mountain top.

   the junction of yin and yang.

  The blood moon comes.

   Yi Lin raised his head, and there was only a faint light of the sun on the horizon.

   The blood moon above his head completely occupied the sky.

   At first glance, it seems that the eyes are full of blood moons, and there is a sense of seeing the moon falling to the ground.

   The handover of heaven and earth is nothing but that.

"To shut up!"

   The whisper in Yi Lin's ear, the moment Yi Lin uttered a violent drink, there was silence for a moment, and then continued to mutter frantically.

   The surrounding air is cold, and the chaotic sea of ​​flowers is no longer the original gorgeous beauty.

   Looking down from the air, a huge palm print was deeply imprinted on the top of this mountain.

   is like a giant who was born into this "skeleton" skull, slapped his flat head into a concave head.

   is still the one that hits very hard.

   And in that "slap pit", an old man with one arm, with three limbs curled up, lies in the middle.

   "Huh? This pose is inexplicably familiar."

   I can't remember it again for a while.

   seems to be the death pose of a person named Ya whatcha.

   I have seen it on TV.

   childhood enlightenment animation film.

   Hmm... Forgot.

   Yi Lin can't think of it for a while, and doesn't think much anymore.

  He slowly floated and landed from mid-air.

   stayed beside Nie Xiu.

   At the moment of landing, Yi Lin's body shook slightly.

  'S face became paler.

   Yi Lin was expressionless, he looked at Nie Xiu who was lying on his side.

   Nie Xiu is not dead.

   Yi Lin didn't kill him either.

   Nie Xiu was dead, motionless, eyes blank, staring indifferently forward.

   If you distinguish carefully, Nie Xiu's pupils have no focus at all, and it seems that he has lost his soul.

   The "whispering" in Yi Lin's ear, as the psionic value was consumed a lot, he moved more frantically, as if to completely take away Yi Lin's sanity.

   His mind was filled with all kinds of crazy distracting thoughts, and he couldn't calm down at all.

   "Is it too expensive..."

   Yi Lin suddenly looked at the two graves, the place that seemed to have passed through the earth passively, and he knew clearly.

   Everything is hidden there.

   That place is the root of all this.

   The secret that Nie Xiu wanted to protect.

   "Anything else?"

   Yi Lin ignored Nie Xiu and walked between the two graves.

   Nie Xiu has given up resistance now, and he did not look at Yi Lin, just buried his head, and a hoarse voice squeezed out of Nie Xiu's mouth.

   "You... is the new ghost hunting technique?"

   Yi Lin did not look back.

   keep going.

  Until he came between the two graves, he slowly replied: "Just take it as it is."

   "You...cough cough cough..."

   Nie Xiu uttered a word, and suddenly coughed violently.

   spit out a mouthful of black blood.

   After a long while, Nie Xiu continued: "In the past ten years, countless ghost hunters have come to this mountain."

"Oh?"

   Yi Lin listened, while taking out the Xiao Shisan brand ancient knife, using it as a shovel, and digging up the soil.

   Nie Xiu trembles slightly while lying in the pit of the palm of Yi Lin's movements, but he doesn't stop him either.

   also... unable to stop.

   Yi Lin continued to plan, plan and plan.

   A small mound soon piled up around.

   Nie Xiu continued: "There are other ghost hunters, like you...finally found here."

   "Then all died in your hands?"

   Yi Lin was not surprised, and asked rhetorically.

   "……"

   Nie Xiu didn't admit it.

   did not deny either.

   "Where is the corpse?"

   "Push it down."

   Nie Xiu's tone is calm, without joy or sorrow.

   "Oh, then became a ghost?"

   "……"

   Under Yi Lin's "shovel", the soil gradually hardened and became more difficult to dig.

   Yi Lin was not in a hurry, chatting with Nie Xiu while digging the soil.

   It's just that Yi Lin's expression seems calm, but there are countless crazy distracting thoughts from deep in her heart.

   There seemed to be countless crazy voices, laughing, neighing, crying, and babbling in his ears.

   Yi Lin is even a little confused, as he is on that side now.

   the junction of yin and yang.

  Yang... or Yin?

   As if under this shovel, there is a weird existence. As Yi Lin digs down, it becomes more and more surging and mysterious, choosing people to eat.

   Yi Rin was suddenly thankful that his will attribute was high enough, and he was resistant to negative effects to a certain extent.

   Otherwise, the mysterious thing under the mud hasn't been dug up, and he may have been tortured by that crazy whisper to go crazy.

   Nie Xiu's heart became more shocked.

   He actually wanted to say that even if he didn't kill those ghost hunters, they would definitely not be able to dig out "that thing".

   That is an ominous thing.

   No one can resist that "ominous".

   But Nie Xiu found that Yi Lin was digging with shovel one shovel one by one like a okay person. Seeing that the digging deeper and deeper, the mound that was dug out next to him became higher and higher.

   "So tolerable?"

   Nie Xiu thought so in his heart.

   "Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi, who are you?"

   Yi Lin continued to ask.

   "Red Sleeve... is my daughter... Xiaoyi, my apprentice. They used to be ghost hunters."

   "Xiaoyi is your granddaughter?"

   Yi Rin was a little curious about this.

   "No..." Nie Xiu shook his head: "When a person becomes a ghost, he will lose all his memories."

Oh--

   Irin roughly understands.

Sudden--

   Yi Rin moved for a while.

   Stiff all over.

   Nie Xiu laughed.

   her complexion gradually turned cyan.

  'S slightly opened mouth, and two slender fangs gradually stretched out.

   Even the turbid left eye gradually glowed with blood.

   "Boy, you are very smart..."

   "But you only guessed one thing wrong..."

   "My arm was not cut off by the red sleeve..."

   "The one who cut off this arm is the old man himself!"

   "If you don't cut off your arms, how can you resist that terrible ‘crazy’..."

   Nie Xiu knew that everyone would die here.

  He only hopes that Hong Xiu and Xiao Yi, as he planned, can successfully detach themselves and leave this cursed land, even if it is...

   Live as a "ghost"!

  Except for Xiaoyi and Hongxiu, everyone...has to die!

  Everyone will be completely swallowed by this mountain!

   "Hey hey..."

   Nie Xiu smiled coldly. In the slap pit, the joints of his three limbs twisted, and he stood up slowly.

   Those eyes were completely blood red.

   Nie Xiu... Become a ghost!

  The ghost slayer turned into a ghost after all!

   "Lie back, old man."

  嗤——

   A broken knife appeared silently and passed directly behind Nie Xiu.

  Pan Zhengyi applied "ghost oil" to his left shoulder, he successfully stopped the bleeding, and finally prevented the drop in his health.

   In a blink of an eye, the legendary ghost hunter Nie Xiu, who was once famous, turned into black ash, and sprinkled it on the top of the ghost fog mountain.

   "Cut, is it the D-level."

  Pan Zhengyi squinted his eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

   To solve the old ghost hunter who turned into a ghost, Pan Zhengyi held the knife and looked at the stiff back in front of him, his eyes flashing with danger.

   Just when Pan Zhengyi hesitated.

   A few seconds later, Yi Lin let out a long sigh of relief.

   Use the fastest speed to stuff something into the storage space.

   In an instant, all the whispers disappeared.

   Yi Lin looked pale, but smiled and turned her head back: "Now, it's your turn. Are you... Pan Zhengyi?"

   "Yes, nor is it."

  Pan Zhengyi put away the knife.

   "To make it easier to distinguish, call you Xiaopan?"

  Pan Zhengyi's mouth twitched slightly: "..."

   "Da Pan?"

   Yi Rin is still very confident about his taste in naming.

  Pan Zhengyi's eyes twitched again.

   "The little justice?"

   "……"

   "Evil Pan?"

   "……"

   "Big clever?"

   "……"

   "Pan Xiaozheng?"

   "Sure, just Pan Xiaozheng."

   Pan Xiaozheng said immediately, for fear that the "named name" in front of him would say something hard to hear.

  ……

  ……

  The blood moon is coming!

   When Li Changge and Winmani returned to the village.

   The village is in a mess.

   Oda Mai stands alone in the middle of the village.

   She has a knife in her hand.

   The long sword stood diagonally beside Oda Mai.

   Oda Mai turned her back to the two, like a Valkyrie on the battlefield, with awe-inspiring majesty all over her body.

   The village is empty.

   lonely and silent.

   is like...dead village.

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