Chapter 49

"Huh?"

Yilin looked down.

He stepped on a wrinkled hand.

Lying on the ground was a middle-aged man covered with blood.

He was in a shabby dress, with sackcloth wrapped around his head. His right shoulder and right arm were forcibly eaten away. He looked bloody and miserable.

Yilin hesitated for a second.

Weighing the pros and cons, I originally intended to ignore them.

After all, he is not the virgin. In the plot mode, the most taboo is to act without brain.

Think before you act.

Impulse, virgin, anger, brainless licking plot characters, these actions without brains will only make things worse.

Yilin knows this very well.

I also have deep experience.

When he was about to leave, the middle-aged man grabbed Yilin's ankle.

I don't know where the power of the middle-aged man came from. The wrinkled palm was like an iron hoop.

At this moment

A series of familiar reports suddenly appeared in front of Yilin.

……

[welcome to the 4th floor!]

[once upon a time, there was a ghost fog mountain...]

[there are people and ghosts in the ghost fog mountain...]

[ah... Finally, another five young Ghost Hunter heroes came over the ghost fog from outside the ghost fog mountain...]

[they wear their own "ghost chopping knife" to kill fierce ghosts, which brings a faint dawn to Guiwu mountain...]

[this is the legendary ghost fog mountain.]

[it's dark... Please close the door!]

[main task: kill the ghost king! The task failed... Kill all!!]

……

Yilin was silent.

Carefully ponder the plot tips that emerge in front of you.

Remember word by word and sentence by sentence.

Beware of

There are pits.

As for the cruel punishment for failure, Yilin directly ignored it.

Anyway... I'm used to it.

Kill all?

Everybody does.

"Young Ghost Hunter... Help me, help me..."

Erin frowned.

The plot hint was triggered after the middle-aged man grabbed Yilin's ankle.

In other words

Yilin lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "can you get out of this fog?"

"Cough..." the dying middle-aged man coughed twice and said slowly, "ghost hunter, I'm one of the most experienced hunters in the village... I left a mark on every tree in this forest..."

"Yes or no?" Yilin didn't give the middle-aged man time to talk nonsense and whispered.

"Yes!"

"Good!"

Yilin didn't talk nonsense. He picked up the middle-aged man directly from the ground and carried him behind him.

To Yilin's surprise, the middle-aged man was much lighter than he looked, and his skin was slightly cold. Yilin carried him behind him without effort.

"Show the way!"

The middle-aged man lay panting behind Yilin, narrowed his eyes, seemed to distinguish the difference between each dead tree through the thick fog, then lowered his head and looked at the ground... His nose moved slightly

"Ghost hunter, come this way..."

The middle-aged man seemed to have some skills. He soon pointed out a way for Yilin in the thick fog.

Although Yilin was not 100% sure whether the middle-aged hunter who was almost eaten by a ghost could find the right route from the fog forest.

But Yilin knew that the middle-aged man should be the biggest hint in the beginning.

Although the plot pattern is unpredictable, according to the acts of the apostles, with the continuous excavation of the plot depth, there will be different endings and different difficulties.

But no matter how unpredictable, there are traces to follow

Plot mode, there is no absolute dead end.

Yilin made his choice today through calculation and speculation.

"Ah -- ah -- quack --"

Right now.

In the thick fog.

In the woods behind Yilin, countless black crows were scared and fled.

The shrill crows sounded through the woods.

Rippling in the thick fog.

Yes... Nie Hongxiu!

Suddenly!

After countless crows were startled, a shrill whistling came from that direction.

Yilin subconsciously covered his ears, but because he was carrying the hunter, Yilin only had time to cover one side.

The hissing sound was like the same sound wave, which made Yilin's tympanic membrane Chi painful and buzzing.

At this time, a painful cry came from his back.

The middle-aged Hunter frowned and looked very white. Two lines of blood trickled slowly from his ears and dripping along his temples.

The ghost in red... Must be mad.

The killing intention from behind almost turned into essence. Every inch of skin from top to bottom of Yilin's body came a kind of dense tingling at the same time.

In that howl, there was seven points of anger, two points of mentality explosion and... One point of shame.

Of course, Yilin's spiritual attribute is not high enough to analyze the female ghost's emotion across a large forest.

However, according to the reaction of the female ghost Nie Hongxiu in red and what he did in the state of "charm", after Yi Lin's reasonable speculation and brain tonic, he can also guess that eight or nine are inseparable from ten.

"It's a ghost! It's a ghost! Ghost!"

The middle-aged hunter on his back was so frightened that his teeth trembled and made a rattling sound. Yilin could even feel that the middle-aged Hunter behind him was shaking all over.

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

Yilin looked at the power value without expression and asked in a low voice.

"One mile, go back to the ghost hunter. We can get out of the woods one mile away!"

When the middle-aged Hunter heard the speech, he suddenly remembered something. The despair in his eyes diluted a little. He quickly said, "master ghost hunter, as long as we can get out of the forest! Ghosts can't leave the fog forest during the day! As long as we can get out of the forest, we can be saved!"

Is this... The setting that ghosts can't bask in the sun?

Yilin soon read the key information from the words of the middle-aged hunter.

A mile

Yilin quickly calculated in his heart, but his steps accelerated a bit. Carrying a very light middle-aged hunter, he walked quickly through the forest.

The tingling feeling from the skin is getting stronger and stronger, which means... Nie Hongxiu is approaching quickly!

Killing intention... Comes from behind!

300 meters

200 meters

100 meters

A trace of sunshine, vaguely through the fog in front of me, the front is getting brighter and brighter.

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

"Officer, please stay."

The lazy and charming voice line seemed to have endless charm, and a strange voice suddenly sounded in Yilin's brain.

Countless beautiful scenes also emerge in my mind.

White skin

Exquisite jade feet

That soft silver hair

Ah,

Behind it is the gentle village.

Just look back

Just look back

Just a glance

……

Irene bit her tongue!

The whole body trembled with an exciting spirit, and the voice that constantly tempted Yilin to turn back in his head dissipated without a trace in an instant.

At this time, Yilin also rushed out of the thick fog smoothly.

When stepping out of the thick fog, the sun on his face seemed a bit dazzling.

At the same time, the cold killing intention behind him seemed to be completely isolated in the thick fog, and the uncomfortable acupuncture feeling on the skin disappeared like a tide.

In front of us is a country road.

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

For the sake of safety, after running out of the fog forest, Yilin didn't stop. He ran hundreds of meters along the gravel road. After the cold killing intention behind him completely disappeared, he stopped to take a breath.

At this time, Yilin slowly turned back.

Hundreds of meters away, there is a dead forest shrouded in fog.

In the depths of the fog, two figures, one high and one low, flashed by.

The four deep red lights seemed to stare at Yilin through the thick fog.

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

"Are you gone?"

Elin breathed a sigh of relief.

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

"Uncle, how can I get to your village?"

Yilin asked casually.

But——

There was no response behind him!