I Really Don’t Want To Be A Calamity

Chapter 83

Ghost fog mountain top.

The junction of yin and yang.

The blood moon is coming.

Yi Lin lifts the head, on the horizon, there is only a faint light left by the sun.

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.

Heaven and Earth handover, also only this.

"Shut up!"

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

The surrounding icy atmosphere and the chaotic sea of flowers are no longer as gorgeous and beautiful as they were at the beginning.

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

It's like a giant who was born into this "skull" brain, slapped it, and slapped the flat head into a concave head.

It's still the kind of pa pa pa playing very hard.

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

"Huh? In this position, unfathomable mystery is a bit familiar."

For a while, I will think about does not raise again.

It seems to be a tea called Ya. Human death pose.

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 too much.

He floated and landed slowly from in midair.

Staying next to Nie Xiu.

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

His 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 did not kill him either.

Nie Xiu is as if dead, motionless, his eyes are blank, and he stares forward indifferently.

If you distinguish carefully, Nie Xiu's pupils have no focus at all, as if they have lost their soul.

The "whisper" in Yi Lin's ear, as the spirit energy value is consumed a lot, it moves 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 pass through the earth passively, and he knew in his heart.

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 either. He just buried his head, and a hoarse voice squeezed from 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 you are."

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

Nie Xiu uttered a word and suddenly coughed violently.

Spit out a mouthful of black blood.

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

"oh?"

While listening, Yi Lin took out the ancient blade Xiao Shisan brand and used it as a shovel, paving the soil in one go.

Regarding Yi Lin's movements, Nie Xiu lay slightly trembled in the palm pit, but did not stop it.

Also... unable to stop it.

Yi Lin continued to plan, planing and planing.

A small mound soon piled up around.

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

"Then all died in your hands?"

Yi Lin was not surprised, and asked rhetorically.

"..."

Nie Xiu did not admit it.

But there is no denial.

"Where is the corpse?"

"Push it down.

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

"Heh, then became a ghost?"

"..."

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

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

It's just that Yi Lin's expression seems calm, but deep in one's heart is unstoppable with countless crazy distracting thoughts.

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

Yi Lin is even a little confused. He is on that side now.

The junction of yin and yang.

Yang... or Yin?

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

Yi Lin is suddenly very lucky that his will attribute is high enough, and he has certain resistance to negative effects.

Otherwise, the mysterious thing under the mud hasn't been dug out yet, 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 like a shovel, digging with shovel one by one. Seeing that the digging deeper and deeper, the pile of soil 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, are you who?"

Yi Lin continued to ask.

"Red sleeves...It's my daughter...Xiaoyi, my discipline. They used to be ghost hunters."

"Xiaoyi is your granddaughter?"

Yi Lin is a little curious about this.

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

Oh--

Yi Lin roughly Understood.

Suddenly--

Yi Lin paused.

Stiff all over.

Nie Xiu chuckled up.

His complexion gradually became azure.

The slightly opened mouth gradually stretched out two slender fangs.

Even the turbid left eye gradually glowed with blood.

"Boy, you are very smart..."

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

"My arm is not Red sleeves cut down..."

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

"If you don't cut off the arm, how can you resist the terrifying craziness? '..."

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 they are...

Live as you are!

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

Everyone will be completely swallowed by this mountain!

"hehehe..."

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... has become a ghost!

The ghost slayer turned into a ghost after all!

"Lie back, Old Guy."

Sneer--

A broken knife appeared silently, passing directly behind Nie Xiu.

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

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

"Che, are you the D-level?"

Pan Zhengyi squinted, UU reading www. uukanshu. The corners of com's 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 relaxed breath.

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

In an instant, all the whispers dissipated thoroughly.

Yi Lin complexion pale, but turned his head back with a smile: "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 Xiao Pan?"

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

"Da Pan?"

Yi Lin is confident about his taste in naming.

Pan Zhengyi's eyes twitched again.