At the moment when he felt the icy killing intent behind him, Yi Lin's hair was erect and his scalp numb.

It's like every cell in the whole body is sending out a warning to Yi Lin.

Yi Lin without the slightest hesitation, directly leaned over on Xiao Yi.

Hiss--

A breeze swept over Yi Lin's head.

Countless brilliant silver threads, like a waterfall, and like a flawless silk, almost rubbed against Yi Lin's scalp.

Each silver thread, as thin as hair, seems to have life. It is built into a silver blade in midair, forcibly tearing up the dense fog, and sweeping the dead tree ten meters in front of Yi Lin.

The thick fog that was ripped apart by the silver thread split open for three seconds before regrouping from all around.

Seeing this scene, where Yi Lin can stay in place, he immediately pulled out Blood Jasmine from Xiaoyi’s chin, and rolled on the spot, spinning to several meters away, re-stabilizing his posture. Stood up.

This look is incredible.

Even Yi Lin, whose heart is still like water, felt a slight tremor in his heart.

In midair, there is a beautiful red clothed woman floating.

At the first glance, Yi Lin had difficulty finding adjectives to describe this woman's appearance.

All the words seemed to be overshadowed in an instant in front of her.

The silver thread that tore through the dense fog just now turned out to be the silver thread and white hair of a red clothed woman.

That white hair seemed to be alive, slowly drifting away beside the red clothed woman.

Under the white hair, there is a delicate white oval face, without any blemishes on the face, white as snow, without any blood.

But this kind of almost extreme whiteness is difficult to associate with words such as "pale, pale, sickly". At a glance, the exquisite face and the snow-white skin will make A sense of "it should be" comes out of life.

The red clothed woman slowly lifts the head and opened her eyes. In crimson's eyes, the pupils turned out to be faintly white.

Yi Lin can even clearly see that the white pupils are covered with delicate textures.

The red clothed woman wears a red clothed woman like Xia Yi like an ancient wedding dress. It sets off the snow-white skin and is so bright.

crash-bang!

Just when Yi Lin was in a stalemate with the red clothed woman in midair.

A series of noises suddenly came from behind.

Yi Lin dare not look back.

But with the movement behind him, he probably guessed what was going on.

The place where the silver wire swept just now was probably the dead trees.

After being avoided by Yi Lin, all the dead trees suffered.

red-clothed.

Gray hair.

Barefoot.

The picture is extremely beautiful, this piece of time seems to have stopped passing.

Until...

"Mother!"

Xiao Yi got up from the ground, and rushed towards the red clothed woman with tears and tears.

Mother?

Yi Lin reacted, this seemingly terrifying female ghost in an imposing manner turned out to be...

The little devil's mother?

What a bloody plot when the young one comes to the old one.

Yi Lin's mouth twitched slightly.

The red clothed woman landed slowly, lightly touching barefoot on the ground, floating like an immortal.

Although the word is ironic, at least in this brief moment, the red clothed woman gives Yi Lin the feeling, really not like a man-eating evil spirit.

On the contrary, it looks like Fairy with white hair not interested in mundane affairs.

"Mother! This ghost hunter, he bullied me!"

Xiao Yi wow lala cried for ten seconds, and finally remembered the existence of Yi Lin, and pointed strongly The wound on his chin hadn't healed yet, so he complained to his mother without saying a word.

The red clothed woman glanced at Yi Lin coldly.

That silver long hair, without wind, automatically.

The dense fog around has been slowly forced back!

A short-lived Qingming is revealed!

Yi Lin eyes slightly shrink ,

tighten the short blade.

A layer of cold sweat dripped on his forehead.

It's not because of fear...

It's because of the ghostly ability of the red clothed woman, which made him feel familiar with several points of.

It looks like a legendary ability.

But...

How could "that ability" appear in the trials of Fourth Layer?

Fourth Layer is just a newcomer level, there should not be this level!

"Ghost hunter?"

The red clothed woman ghost is lightly snorted, and the white pupil shoots with murderous intent.

Yi Lin lifts the head.

With the fastest speaking rate, only one sentence was spoken.

"From this moment on, let the world feel pain!"

Red clothed woman ghost: "?"

Xiaoyi: "!"

Yi Lin didn't have any chance of luck in his heart.

Since Yi Lin hurt Xiaoyi, people ordered Tang to come to the door. If Yi Lin doesn't do anything, he will end up miserably.

Through a short evaluation, it is estimated that Yi Lin is unlikely to be the opponent of the red clothed woman ghost.

But for all levels, there must be a strategy.

Yi Lin already has some eyebrows about the strategy for this trial.

"Ghost hunter" and "Ghost killing" are both key.

But "killing ghosts", Yi Lin hasn't mastered it yet.

If you guessed correctly, the depth of the plot should not be enough.

Now Yi Lin can only figure out a way to escape first.

Disaster Spreader, launch!

Target: Mother!

Uh...no, it's a red clothed woman ghost!

At the moment when Disaster Spreader was launched, a hint of intoxicating blur flashed in the cold eyes of the red clothed woman ghost.

A faint redness appeared on the white and snowy face.

Yi Lin slightly startled.

Xiaoyi was completely stunned.

She originally thought that when Yi Lin said that unfathomable mystery, it would make her mother have a terrifying hallucination.

But now, looking at Mother's expression, it seems a bit weird.

Something is wrong!

I saw the red clothed woman step forward shyly and bowed.

"My concubine is Nie Hongxiu, I have seen an official!"

This is... charm!

Disaster Spreader, terrible!

But... Yi Lin will die miserably if the follow-up fails.

Very miserable.

He does not have enough spirit energy value, so he uses [Disaster Spreader] again.

"Take Xiaoyi, walk, and go as fast as possible, the farther the better!"

Yi Lin face doesn't change and gave the order directly.

"But an official..."

red clothed woman ghost Nie Hongxiu's face turned white, biting her lower lip, her eyes floating with reluctance, a little tenderness.

It's like a poem, like water...

"Don't be but, hurry up! The farther the better!"

"Yes, the official!"

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Nie Hongxiu A pair of apricots have tears, like a stream of spring water.

Although I didn’t want to, Nie Hongxiu obediently obeyed Yi Lin’s orders and turned directly into a wind. He soared into the sky with a bewildered Xiao Yi, and disappeared into Yi in a blink of an eye. In front of Lin.

Yi Lin quickly turned on the Like a Shadow Following the Body status without saying anything.

To get out of here, the farther the better.

Waiting for Nie Hongxiu to recover from the state of "charm", the consequences...

is simply unimaginable.

Being stared at by a crazy female ghost, this is definitely a hell difficult start.

The lasting effect of the charm state, generally speaking will last longer than other negative states, but the two also have a certain strength gap, how long it can last... Yi Lin is also uncertain.

Only now, leave this thick fog, the sooner the better.

Before leaving, Yi Lin glanced back at the woods swept by the silver wire.

In the thick fog, you can't see clearly.

But Yi Lin could also tell that the place where the silver thread swept was nearly twenty meters away, with a lot of erratic strange shadows missing, and it looked a lot more empty.

Yi Lin walked through the densely foggy forest at the fastest speed.

Just then, Yi Lin stepped on something under his foot.

It's not like dirt.

At the same time, a faint, painful moan came from under his feet.

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