Chapter 64

"No."

The old ghost hunter glared at Yilin.

That's right.

This axe is very light.

It's too light to be normal.

A closer look, it's not just rust, it's just rust to the bone.

Even if the axe, which has been soaked in the mud for more than ten years, is pulled out and wiped twice, it is estimated that it is sharper than the one in Yilin's hand.

Yilin estimated that even if it was ground, it might not be able to split the board smoothly.

This is no longer a question of whether to grind or not. This axe is hopeless.

I have to throw it.

Yilin's pupil contracted slightly.

But the old ghost hunter clearly cut the firewood into boards with this rusty axe.

Yilin narrowed his eyes slightly and was trying to figure out the meaning of the old ghost hunter.

"Boy, you can try your own knife."

When the old ghost hunter saw that Yilin was "stupid" in place, he kindly reminded him.

But the expression seemed to want to see Yilin's joke.

"OK."

Yilin didn't refuse and couldn't see the joking expression of the old ghost hunter.

Just throw the rusty axe aside.

Qiang!

Blood Jasmine out of its sheath.

There was no light reflected in the sun.

The joking expression of the old ghost hunter was slightly stiff, and his smile gradually converged. He noticed that Yilin's Sabre was somewhat unusual.

Yilin's current strength attribute is very low.

Only 2.0.

In reality, in the era when the whole people are learning ancient martial arts, this strength value can only be at the downstream level.

If you add all the previous ghost gas buff to the strength value, will you be able to split this board with an axe?

Yilin was not sure.

But he doesn't regret it.

After all, he would not regret his decision to split a board.

Nor will it change the plan made at the beginning.

As soon as Yilin's eyes coagulated, blood Jasmine drew a half arc in the air and cleaved to the board in front of her.

Duang！

Yilin's hand holding the knife was shocked again!

The tiger's mouth is numb.

Another look, the corners of Yilin's mouth pulled slightly.

One axe, one knife, these two times, let him be sure that there is absolutely something wrong with the board.

Blood Jasmine... Only split half and got stuck in the middle of the board.

It's just a board... About 1 cm thick!

"There's a problem with this board."

Yilin's heart sank. The star steel is a special metal from outside the sky, known as the perfect metal. Even if his power attribute is very low, he can't even split a board.

He was the blood Jasmine once forged with this star steel, and forcibly cut off the iron head of Xiao Yi, a semi mechanical life, from his neck.

The sharpness of blood jasmine is needless to say.

But

I can't even split a board.

I can only say

There is something wrong with this board.

There's definitely a problem.

Thinking of this, Yilin directly lifted the board.

After starting, the weight of the board was beyond Yilin's imagination.

Heavy as iron.

At this look, Yilin understood immediately.

Secretly scolded the old ghost hunter for being a pit goods.

……

[black locust wood]

[grade] none

[description] it has been attacked by ghost Qi for a long time and becomes as hard as iron without water and fire.

……

Hard as iron!

The old ghost hunter could easily split with a rusty axe?

Before rebirth, Yilin's strengthening direction was "spiritual side", so he was not familiar with this aspect.

Not to mention the doubts in Yilin's heart, the old ghost hunter saw that blood Molly was stuck in the middle of the board, but he suddenly stood up.

"Show me your knife."

Without saying anything, the old ghost hunter pulled out Yilin's knife from the board and looked carefully.

"Where did you get this knife?"

The old ghost hunter looked a little strange.

He thought that Yilin's knife would be shaken out.

I didn't expect to cut the black locust wood and get stuck in the middle.

This has greatly surprised the old ghost hunter.

"Heaven."

Yilin smiled, stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky.

"Bah!"

The old ghost hunter spat old yellow phlegm at his feet and snorted coldly. Naturally, he didn't believe it.

However, since Yilin didn't say it, the old ghost hunter was too lazy to ask more questions.

He suddenly frowned, remained silent for a moment, returned the blood jasmine to Yilin, and left the place without saying a word.

"Continue!"

The old ghost hunter left only two words coldly.

……

……

In the village.

Li Changge was stunned.

He looked at the black black hemp paint in the palm of his hand. It smelled bad and rolled round. He was stunned.

Li Changge was just talking casually, but unexpectedly, the old village head really took out the dry goods.

……

[ghost Qi pill]

[grade] ordinary

[effect] a certain amount of "ghost Qi" can be absorbed after taking, which may cause some discomfort.

……

Ghost gas!

It can increase ghost Qi!

After Yilin quietly disappeared, Li Changge noticed the difference of Zhitian dance and asked casually.

Zhitian dance didn't hide it. She simply said the role of ghost Qi.

No wonder the girl shook the ground one by one!!

This weaving field dance is originally noisy. With the addition of ghost buff, can it not be bad?

Nb... Broken!

Li Changge can almost imagine the scene of Zhitian dance smashing the ground with a punch when this power attribute is added.

The ghost Qi that can directly increase the attribute value buff is absolutely the key to customs clearance!

As soon as Li Changge saw the ghost gas pill, he couldn't sit still for a moment. He hurriedly asked, "old village head, how much do you have?"

"Not much."

The old village head smiled.

"Then take it out quickly!"

Li Changge subconsciously said.

The old village head looked at Li Changge strangely.

Li Changge noticed that his tone was a little menglang, so he coughed twice, stood with his hands down, showed a compassionate attitude on his face, sighed and said slowly, "old village head, to tell you the truth, I have a wish since I was a child."

"I want to be the greatest ghost hunter, kill all the evil spirits in the world, disperse the thick fog and return the world to a bright future!"

"If I want to be the greatest ghost hunter, I must start here and take the first step! Start from ghost fog mountain!"

"If I'm right, old village head, this ghost gas pill is the key!"

Li Changge's eyes were bright. At this moment, his face was full of noble righteousness.

Staring at the muddy eyes of the old village head, Li Changge took the old village head's hand and said in a deep voice, "do you understand?"

……

Outside the old village head's house.

Zhitian dance tries to control her soaring power.

Took a step.

Step.

The ground sank again.

But

Footprints are a little shallower than at the beginning.

Therefore, the corners of Zhitian dance's mouth tilted slightly, showing a smile that no one had ever seen.

……

Pan Zhengyi came to the village without doing anything.

Hey, hey, Han Xiao.

There is a stone tablet at the entrance of the village.

Pan Zhengyi played here for a while yesterday.

Pan Zhengyi squatted in front of the stone tablet and looked at it quietly.

Wenmanni quietly followed pan Zhengyi. Seeing this scene, she wondered.

She was curious about how pan Zhengyi killed so many ghosts.

It is reasonable to say that Pan Zhengyi, a fool and a broken knife, should have died in the ghost tide last night.

She could not explain with common sense how pan Zhengyi survived the ghost tide and ranked third on the ghost gas list.

Are you pretending to be crazy? Or is it stupid?

Winmanny decided to find out the truth.

One Minute.

Five Minutes.

ten minutes.

Pan Zhengyi remained motionless.

Winmani hid in the corner and squatted quietly, her legs numb.

"Is there anything special about that stone tablet? What did pan Zhengyi find?"

Winmanny was slightly surprised.

"Hoo... Hoo... Hoo..."

Snores came from afar.

Carefully distinguish, snoring impressively came from Pan Zhengyi's head.

"Sleep... Sleep?"

Winmanny looked stunned.

Pop.

Pan Zhengyi staggered, hit his forehead on the stone tablet, banged back, and then woke up again.

Pan Zhengyi rubbed his head, simply leaned his back against the stone tablet, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

"Well, just a fool."

Winmanny nodded seriously and reached a conclusion.

She rubbed two numb legs.

I feel that I would naively think that Pan Zhengyi is deeply hidden, which makes me more like a fool.

Just after winmani left.

Suddenly

Pan Zhengyi opened his eyes.

It's like waking up.