Yilin followed the direction of the scream and groped in the thick fog.

The fog is more intense than usual.

In the thick fog, the view is less than ten meters.

The soil under my feet is very wet and has a little rotten smell.

Kaka, Kaka

The wet soil is covered with dead leaves. Stepping on it, it makes a clear sound in the fog.

Soon, a faint figure appeared in front of Yilin.

"Ah ah --"

In the fog, in front, a small and thin figure rushed towards Yilin while screaming.

Yilin didn't change his face and put his left hand around his waist.

The other hand, holding the knife.

You can get out of the scabbard and kill at any time.

The flustered figure knocked away the fog in front of him.

Until a few meters away from Yilin, Yilin could barely see the true face of the figure.

It was a dirty looking little girl who looked about eleven or twelve years old. She was dressed in gray coarse linen, unkempt and looked like a refugee.

But when the little girl looked up, her dirty face was dotted with two big clear eyes.

While Yilin looked at the little girl, the little girl also saw Yilin and said intermittently: "Sir, come on, go! There... There are ghosts!"

Yo?

Is it such an expansion?

Yilin's expression was calm, smiled and said, "where is the ghost?"

As we all know, in the trial of plot mode, you must enter the plot to trigger the task.

The biggest difference between the plot mode and other modes is that if you want to get higher evaluation in the plot mode, you must dig the plot.

The kind dug into death.

The deeper the plot is excavated, the higher the difficulty of the whole level, but the higher the evaluation will be after the final clearance.

As the saying goes, the greater the risk, the greater the return.

How to choose between risk and benefit and make the right choice at every step of the plot mode... Is enough to give every apostle a headache.

get down to business.

When Yilin calmly asked the little girl where the ghost was, the little girl showed a frightened expression on her face.

"Can, can, but..."

Yilin said softly, "it doesn't matter. Where is the ghost?"

The little girl bit her lower lip slightly, and tears rolled in her big eyes.

A few seconds later, she shook her head desperately: "no, sir! That's... That's a man eating ghost!"

"How do you know ghosts can eat people?"

"Because my father was eaten by a ghost!"

The little girl pointed to the deep fog and bit her teeth. She cried pitifully. Her eyes were full of blood. She looked red and cherished.

Just looking at the little girl's big talking eyes makes people involuntarily ignore her dirty face.

"Go!"

Yilin calmly followed the direction the little girl pointed out and went deep into the fog without fear.

"My lord... This..."

The little girl was a little anxious and seemed to still want to stop, but seeing that Yilin was unstoppable, she had to stamp her feet to keep up with Yilin's pace.

dense fog.

Dead leaf forest.

A man with a short knife hanging from his waist and a thin girl walked through them, one front and one back.

Hiss——

Gaga——

From time to time in the depths of the woods came some strange sounds, sometimes insects, sometimes crows.

The original ordinary things, shrouded in the fog, have added a bit of treachery out of thin air.

After hundreds of steps, Yilin paused, turned back and asked, "is this the direction?"

The little girl bit her finger, and the white part of her eyes was ruddy. She carefully distinguished the direction, then slightly adjusted the direction for Yilin, and stretched out her finger: "sir... This way! But Sir, those are human eating ghosts, and people can't beat 'them'!"

"Oh, there is no invincible thing in the world. Ghosts also have weaknesses." Yilin smiled and didn't look back: "my name is Yilin, and you?"

"Lord Yilin, my name is... Xiaoyi."

Yilin's breath suddenly stagnated.

Then he slowly turned his head, looked at Xiaoyi, and a gentle smile flashed on his face: "it's... Which Yi?"

"My Lord, it's still 'Yi'..." Xiao Yi shrunk his neck, with a little timidity in his eyes.

"Oh, that's a nice name... Where do you live?"

"My home is in the west of Guiwu mountain." Xiao Yi pointed in a certain direction.

"Ghost fog mountain... Ghost fog mountain?" Yilin repeated the name and pondered it carefully.

Seeing this, Xiaoyi was a little surprised in his tone: "is your adult from outside the ghost fog mountain?"

"Yes, ha ha."

Yilin was noncommittal.

Xiaoyi covers her mouth in surprise: "how is it possible..."

Under the questioning of Yilin, Xiaoyi also said the reason for her surprise.

The place where Yilin is now is called ghost fog mountain.

The origin of the name is beyond investigation.

Xiaoyi has lived in the ghost fog mountain since childhood and is familiar with everything in the mountain.

The ghost fog mountain is shrouded by a layer of thick fog day and night. The closer it is to the ghost fog mountain, the thinner the fog is. The farther it is away from the ghost fog mountain, the richer the fog is.

At the boundary of Guiwu mountain, it was surrounded by a layer of black fog, which was as dark as ink.

Xiaoyi also said that the reason why she was surprised that Yilin came from outside the ghost fog mountain was that the ghost fog mountain was a cursed place in their village from generation to generation.

No one can leave the ghost fog mountain, and no one can come in from outside the ghost fog mountain.

Once someone did not believe in evil and wanted to leave the ghost fog mountain, so he plunged into the black fog.

After... There's no after.

The man who entered the black fog never appeared again.

No bones.

Over time, no one wanted to leave the mountain again.

The circle of "black fog" at the boundary of ghost fog mountain is also more and more mysterious, which is called "man eating ghost fog".

"Map boundaries..."

After hearing Xiaoyi's description, Yilin had a preliminary impression of the map.

Just then, a strange sound came from the front of the thick fog.

Puff... Click... Suck... Suck

It sounds like someone is eating ahead.

In the prelude, a figure squatted on the ground with his back to Yilin and Xiaoyi and shrugged his shoulders.

The little Yi behind Yilin suddenly took a breath!

"Ghost... Ghost... Ghost!"

"Bluff..."

The figure squatting on the ground suddenly turned his head!

There was a vague sound in his mouth.

Those eyes were as red as blood, flashing evil light in the thick fog.

I saw two rows of sharp teeth in the mouth of the "ghost", and there was still a lot of flesh and blood in the gap between the sharp teeth.

A trace of blood is sliding down its mouth.

This is... Ghost!

However, in Yilin's view, it is more appropriate to say that it is a monster than a ghost.

As we all know, there are no ghosts in the real world.

The ghost in front of me is similar to the "monster". It's just a name. It doesn't matter.

Yilin's spiritual power is full. He doesn't panic at all because he has two practical skills.

In front of the evil ghost, it seems that there is a bloody figure with slightly undulating chest.

Still alive?

Thinking of this, Yilin pulled out the knife directly.