"en? "

Yi Lin looked down.

He actually stepped on a crumpled hand.

Lying on the ground is a middle age person covered in blood.

A shabby attire, his head wrapped in linen, his right shoulder and right hand arm were forcibly gnawed off a piece of flesh, looking bloody and miserable.

Yi Lin hesitated for a second.

The pros and cons of measuring the pros and cons were originally intended to be ignored.

After all, he is not the Holy Mother. In the plot mode, the most taboo is to act without thinking.

Everything has to be thought thirty before acting.

Impulse, Holy Mother, anger, brainless licking the plot characters, these actions without the brain will only make things worse.

Yi Lin knows this very well.

I also have a deep understanding.

When he was about to leave, the middle age person grabbed Yi Lin by the ankle.

I don't know where the power is born from this middle age person, the crumpled palm is like an iron hoop.

At this moment...

Yi Lin suddenly appeared in front of a series of familiar news.

……

[Welcome to the 4th floor! ]

[Once upon a time there was a mountain of ghost mist...]

[In the mountain of ghost mist, there were people and ghosts...]

[Ah...Finally, There are five more young ghost hunters and heroes who come from outside the ghost mist mountain and across the ghost mist...]

[They wear their own "Ghost Slashing Knife" to kill the ghosts, for Guiwu Mountain brings a faint light...]

[This is the legendary Ghostwu Mountain. ]

[It's dark...please close the door! ]

[Main task: Kill Ghost King! The mission failed... All are obliterated! ! 】

……

Yi Lin remained silent.

Carefully try to figure out the plot reminder that emerges in front of you.

I will keep it in my mind verbatim.

Beware...

There is a pit.

As for the cruel punishment of failure, Yi Lin directly ignored it.

Anyway... I am used to it.

Kill all?

Everyone is like this.

"Young ghost hunter...Save me, save me..."

Yi Lin frowned.

This plot reminder was triggered after the middle age person grabbed Yi Lin's ankle.

In other words...

Yi Lin lowered his head and said solemnly: "Can you get out of this fog?"

"cough cough......" dying The middle age person coughed twice, angered like silk, slowly said: "Master ghost hunter, I am one of the most experienced hunters in the village...one of the forests, every tree, I have left a mark... …"

"Yes, or can't?" Yi Lin didn't give the middle age person time to talk nonsense, loudly shouts.

"Yes!"

"Okay!"

Yi Lin didn't talk nonsense. He picked up the middle age person directly from the ground and put it on his back.

To Yi Lin's surprise, the middle age person is much lighter than it looks, and his skin is slightly cold. Yi Lin puts it on his back without any effort at all.

"Guide the way!"

The middle age person gasping for breath lies behind Yi Lin, squinting his eyes, as if distinguishing each dead tree through thick fog Then he lowered his head and looked at the ground... His nose moved slightly...

"Master Ghost Hunter, go this way..."

middle age person It seems that it has several points of ability, and he quickly pointed out a way for Yi Lin in the thick fog.

Although Yi Lin is not 100% sure, whether this middle-aged hunter, who was almost eaten by a ghost, can find the correct route in the foggy forest.

But Yi Lin knows that this middle age person should be the biggest hint in this opening.

Although the plot mode is unpredictable, according to apostle's behavior, as the depth of the plot continues to be explored, there will be different endings and different levels of difficulty.

But no matter how unpredictable, there will be traces to follow...

There is no absolute dead end in the plot mode.

Yi Lin made his current choice through calculation and speculation.

"Yeah-yeah-quack -"

At this moment.

In dense fog.

In the woods behind Yi Lin, countless black crows were startled and fled.

There were waves of miserable crows, resounding through the forest.

Drifting away in the thick fog.

It's...Nie Hongxiu!

Suddenly!

After countless crow flocks were startled, from that direction, there was a stern neigh.

Yi Lin subconsciously covered his ears, but because of carrying the hunter, Yi Lin only had time to cover one side.

The neighing sound was like an infrasound wave, which made Yi Lin's tympanic membrane chick and hum.

At this moment, there was a cry from the back.

I saw the middle-aged hunter brows tightly knit, his face was pale, two rows of blood slowly dripped from his ears, dripping down his ears.

That red clothed woman ghost... must be mad.

The killing intent that came from behind, almost turned into substance, Yi Lin's skin on every inch of his body, at the same time, there was a close and numerous tingling pain.

Amidst the howling, there were seven points of anger, two points of mentality burst and...one point of shame.

Of course, Yi Lin’s spirit attribute is not high enough to analyze the emotions of female ghosts across a large forest.

But according to the reaction of the red clothed woman ghost Nie Hongxiu and what she did in the "charming" state, after Yi Lin's reasonable guess and brainstorming, she can also guess pretty close.

"It's a ghost! It's a ghost! A ghost!"

The middle-aged hunter on his back was so scared that his teeth trembled and made a crackling noise. Yi Lin could even feel the back The middle-aged hunter was shaking all over.

"How long will it take to get out of the woods?"

Yi Lin glanced at the spirit energy value blankly and asked in a low voice.

"One mile, go back to the ghost hunter, there is still one mile away from the woods!"

The middle-aged hunter hearing this, suddenly remembered something, the despair in his eyes After a few minutes, he said quickly: "Master Ghost Hunter, as long as you can get out of the woods! Heavenly Ghost in Bai can't leave the fog forest! As long as you can get out of the woods, we will be saved!"

...Can't ghosts be set in the sun?

Yi Lin quickly read the key information from the words of the middle-aged hunter.

One mile...

Yi Lin quickly calculated in his mind, but his pace accelerated a bit, carrying a very light middle-aged hunter on his back, quickly walking through the forest .

The tingling sensation from the skin on the body is getting stronger and stronger, which means...Nie Hongxiu is approaching fast!

Killing intent... after you come!

300 meters...

200 meters...

100 meters...

A ray of sunlight faintly shines through The fog is getting brighter and brighter ahead.

Behind Yi Lin, Nie Hongxiu's voice came through the thick fog.

"Officials, please hold your steps."

That lazy and charming voice, as if with endless charm, Yi Lin suddenly sounded a weird sound.

Countless beautiful scenes also appeared in my mind.

Fair skin...

Exquisite jade foot...

That soft silver hair...

Ah,

Behind it is Warm Countryside.

Just look back...

Just look back...

Just a look...

……

Yi Lin bit his tongue abruptly!

I was shivered all over, and the voice in my mind that kept tempting Yi Lin to look back, instantly disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Yi Lin also rushed out of the dense fog.

When stepping out of the thick fog, the sunlight falling on the face seemed to have several points of dazzling.

At the same time, the icy killing intent behind him seemed to be completely isolated in a thick fog, and the uncomfortable prickling sensation on the skin faded thoroughly like a tide.

In front of me, there is a country road.

The small route is paved with gravel of varying sizes, surrounded by weeds.

For the sake of safety, Yi Lin did not stop after running out of the foggy forest. He ran several hundred meters along the gravel road all the way, and stopped after the cold killing intent behind completely disappeared. Come down to catch a breath.

At this time, Yi Lin slowly turned his head back.

Beyond several hundred meters, there is a forest of dead trees shrouded in mist.

In the depths of the fog, there are two figures high and one low, flashing by.

The four-point faint red light seems to be staring at Yi Lin through the thick fog.

But soon, the four red lights gradually disappeared in the thick fog.

"Are you gone?"

Yi Lin sighed in relief.

He still carries a middle-aged hunter on his back.

"Uncle, how do you get to your village?"

Yi Lin asked casually.

But--

There was no response from behind!

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