Chapter 53

The habits of crows?

Can you fly with long wings?

Does it count to cry?

Li Changge was slightly stunned.

But eventually shake your head.

Yilin answered solemnly.

"Rare biology records that crows are half scavengers and half omnivores. Well, that is to say, under normal circumstances, crows feed on grain. But such barren mountains, where birds don't shit... Crows become completely scavengers."

"In other words, there are so many crows here... Because there are corpses in the mountain."

"And a lot of bodies."

“！”

Li Changge's pupil contracted slightly.

He suddenly remembered the dense solitary graves outside the village.

At that time, my scalp was numb and I didn't dare to think about it.

At this time, the old village head knocked on the closed door and interrupted the chat between Yilin and Li Changge.

"Cough... Who is it..."

An old voice came from inside.

"It's me..." the old village head said near the door.

There was a moment of silence inside.

Then he continued, "who else?"

The old village head knew the man's temperament and had no nonsense, so he came straight to the point to explain his intention.

"Oh? Young ghost hunter? Ha ha... Ha ha..."

A sneer came from inside.

It soon turned into disdainful laughter.

It's like irony and emotion.

But after laughing for a long time, the door opened.

With a babble, the dust attached to the door rustled down.

An old man, smelly, unkempt and wrinkled, stood behind the door.

His two glasses, almost hidden in his hair, showed only two faint lights.

The room was dark because there were no windows and the whole room was airtight.

No wonder it stinks like this.

Zhitian Wu frowned slightly and stepped back silently.

Seeing that the old man inside opened the door, the village head squeezed out a smiling face: "these ghost hunters are the hope of our village. They are all ghost hunters from outside Guiwu mountain..."

Before the village head finished, the unkempt old man coldly interrupted the village head.

"With these little devils who don't even know ghost killing? Hum, don't waste my time. Sooner or later, they will die... In the ghost fog mountain... Cough cough."

The village head was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Yilin smelled the speech, and there was no unhappiness on his face. He just raised his eyebrows.

Oh, that's interesting.

Li Changge looked confused, but he soon piled up a charming smile on his face. He believed that with his charm value, it was easy to brush up NPC's popularity.

"Elder, although we are fledgling ghost hunters, we also have dreams. We swear we will expel all the ghosts in Guiwu mountain! I hope you can help us!"

In an instant, it seemed that a light fell from the sky and covered Li Changge's forehead.

Let Li Changge, who said these words, shine so brightly that people can't look directly at him.

Where did the light come from?

Yilin looked at Li Changge's head silently, and the spotlight appeared inexplicably. Is this the special effect of Li Changge?

What the hell is this wonderful skill?

In the future, although Yilin has heard of the "movie emperor", he has little contact.

After all, Li Changge is not fighting on the same line.

Now I see it with my own eyes. I feel that Li Changge's special effects skills, even if they are full of grooves, make people don't know where to spit.

Strangely, in the eyes of the characters in the plot, this inexplicable special effect has no sense of conflict.

"Well... Come in."

The unkempt old man snorted, stepped back and motioned Li Changge to enter the house.

“！”

“！！”

Huh?

Yilin narrowed her eyes slightly.

Is this... OK?

Yilin silently kept in mind Li Changge's strategy and plot.

This is also a scheme.

Write it down, spare it, it's always right.

Li Changge proudly glanced at Yilin and Zhitian dance, hummed an unknown minor in his mouth, and walked in quickly.

Bang.

After Li Changge went in, the old man slammed the door.

The old village head was relieved at last.

"Master ghost hunter, the future of our village is up to you!"

After that, the old village head left here with a happy face.

It seems that there is nothing to do with the village head next.

Behind her, Zhitian dance looked cold and slowly pressed her hand on the handle of the knife.

About to draw a knife.

Yi Lin felt the cold killing intention behind him and ignored it. Instead, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pushed on the door.

At this moment

A line of words appeared in front of Yilin.

……

[door]

[grade] none

[note] force is not allowed to destroy.

……

“……”

ten minutes later.

The door opens again.

Li Changge carried his hands and was in high spirits. His whole body seemed to twinkle.

There was a confident smile on his mouth, and his eyes kept flirting with Yilin and Zhitian dance.

The expression, eyes and movements seemed to say——

Want to know?

Ask me!

Please!

Let me tell you Li Changge!

I don't know why Li Changge suffered a loss in front of Yilin. Now he especially wants to see Yilin's shriveled appearance.

Yilin smiled and didn't say anything.

Li Changge turned in front of Yilin and Zhitian dance for a while. He was waiting for the two people to ask questions, but he turned around. Yilin and Zhitian dance, an old God and a stranger, were not close.

The two people's reaction made Li Changge feel itchy and unbearable. He was so sad that he couldn't vent.

Zhitian dance didn't bird him at all, and Li Changge didn't want to stick his hot face on his cold ass.

He swayed proudly in front of Yilin, and finally couldn't help asking, "you... Don't have anything to ask? I have a shocking secret... Big secret, big secret..."

"Not interested."

Yilin refused directly.

“……”

Zhitian dance came forward.

The old man snorted coldly and shot two gloomy eyes in the dark.

No words.

But that gesture, that look, it's like saying, why do you come in?

Suddenly!

Zhitian dance moves!

The body and the shadow are separated. The body is faster than the shadow, and the shadow is behind you.

In an instant, they passed between Yilin and Li Changge.

Li Changge was trying to win the victory, but a light flashed in front of him.

A cold blade!

Zhitian dance has pulled out the long knife at the moment of stepping.

Li Changge didn't see when Zhitian dance pulled out the knife.

It seemed that when he recovered, the spatula was already in front of him.

People and knives pass between Yilin and Li Changge.

Dao mang is like a straight line, which directly connects Zhitian dance and the position of the old man.

At two o'clock and one line, the knife flash.

Yilin didn't move.

Although there were some reasons why he couldn't react, Yilin's mental strength was high enough to detect Zhitian dance's action, and there was no intention to kill himself.

So Irene was too lazy to move.

Too lazy to hide.

Zhitian dance holds a long knife, and the tip of the knife goes into the crack in the door.

Behind the crack in the door, the tip of the knife pointed steadily to the center of the old man's eyebrows, impartial.

It is only a wisp of hair away from the center of the old man's eyebrows.

Even a little closer, there will be blood.

The old man in the house was silent and expressionless. He finally said slowly, "you can enter."

Li Changge was stunned.

What else can you do?

Clang.

Zhitian danced the long knife into the scabbard. Her face was still as cold as frost from the beginning to the end.

It seems that all this is taken for granted to her.

She's going in. There's no one to stop her.

The door, close it again.

Erin held her chin and narrowed her eyes.

He probably understood what the old man meant.

Want to enter the house

It's up to him to decide. Are you qualified?