Chapter 69

Elin's hands were numb.

When he saw "Xiaoyi" in the fog forest on the first day, he didn't really fight.

So I don't know that the female ghost who calls herself "Xiaoyi" has such terrible power.

The attribute value of Yilin is not suitable for frontal stiffness.

However, Yilin just hurried to the supervisor's room and found a terrible problem.

On Xiaoyi

No ghost fire!

In other words, this female ghost

No weakness!

Ghost killing can't see the weakness. How can this ghost be killed?

Can't kill!

Yilin admitted that his mood fluctuated just now, but he didn't lose his mind.

He couldn't stand the name "Xiaoyi" appearing on a "monster".

Even if... "That will" deliberately arranges, it can't.

But after careful analysis, Yilin found that even if he cut off the female ghost's head, he could not really kill it.

Ghost killing failed?

Or is this ghost a special existence?

Yilin suddenly thought of a possibility.

There's a bad feeling.

At this time, Yilin was in the middle of the ghost tide.

In the fog, there were red eyes all around.

Countless ghosts surrounded Yilin.

Yilin took a deep breath and clenched the blood jasmine, like a ghost, sneaking silently in the ghost tide.

But "following the shadow" is not an invisible skill after all. The reduced sense of existence does not mean that you can't see it.

Although it can avoid the sight of some "ghosts", there are too many ghosts in the center of the ghost tide, and it is inevitable that some ghosts will find them.

"Oh..."

Yilin chuckled, but the smile was like ice and frost.

If the ghost has emotion, has the ability to think, and can distinguish the emotion on Yilin's face, he may wake up.

This man... Is more like a ghost than they!

……

……

In the village.

Li Changge was knocked away by a stick.

It's a little sad.

Yilin entered the thick fog and never appeared again.

Pan Zhengyi disappeared and never appeared.

But wenmanni, trembling all over, turned around and left. She didn't know whether to find Li Changge or a place to hide.

But these

Can't move a person.

She.

Zhitian dance... Moved.

Her face was expressionless, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

It was as if she was the only one in the night sky, in the thick fog and in the deserted village.

That's enough.

Zhitian dance bowed slightly and put on a knife drawing posture.

Xiaoyi giggled and smiled, pressing the "head" on her neck again.

Twisted it, and it was reconnected!

There was only a thin blood line left on his neck.

"Ghost hunter, how terrible!"

Xiaoyi looked around with a smile, as if she wanted to find Yilin's figure in the thick fog.

Boom!

The ground at the foot of Zhitian dance is smashed!

Where she passed, she sank nearly ten centimeters.

The loud noise attracted Xiaoyi's attention.

But when she turned her head, there was a sharp blade, which could not distinguish the order and shrouded her.

“！”

Hiss, hiss——

Countless knife lights were cut on Xiaoyi.

The white and clean clothes were instantly dyed black and red by the black and red ghost blood.

Xiao Yigui's body hurt, and his smile suddenly decreased, but his action did not stop. He directly hit Zhitian dance in front of him with a stick.

Zhitian dance's eyes are slightly cold. She knows very well that her strength is not perfect.

If it were perfect, there would be no power to leak out and crack the ground.

Unexpectedly, this soaring attribute not only did not greatly improve her strength, but also put her into another embarrassing situation.

At the same time

Zhitian dance and Yilin found the same thing.

That is, there is no "ghost fire" on Xiaoyi!

How to kill a ghost who can't see the "ghost fire" under the "line of sight" of ghost killing?

At this moment, the same question as Yilin arose in Zhitian dance's brain.

While thinking, Zhitian dance cut directly with a horizontal knife, and the knife and stick collided fiercely.

Dang!

The imaginary scene of cutting off the stick did not appear as promised.

Zhitian dance forcibly carried the stick. Although it was not knocked out like Li Changge, under the heavy force, Zhitian dance's shoulder sank, and the ground under her feet deeply cracked and sank.

Today, the whole village is in a mess.

The ground was ploughed round.

……

Yilin keeps reaping ghost Qi in the dark.

And chaos.

Except Xiaoyi, there is no more advanced ghost at present.

In this wave of ghost tide, mainly "C" level ghost soldiers, occasionally mixed with many lowest "d" level evil ghosts.

While killing wildly, Yilin didn't stop thinking.

Why... Ghost killing can't see ghost fire?

Only by stabbing the ghost fire with a knife can we really kill the ghost.

Yilin has fully tested this point.

On the first day, he tried 64 different killing methods on the "d" level evil ghost, but he didn't completely kill the ghost.

As long as the "ghost fire" on the ghost is not completely broken, the ghost will rise in place indefinitely.

Even if you unload a few pieces, the ghost will heal slowly.

The more advanced the ghost, the faster the healing speed.

"Xiaoyi" was cut off by Yilin's knife, but it was still painless. He pressed his head back directly.

"It's a little troublesome this time..."

After Yilin stabbed a ghost soldier to death, he lowered his head and muttered to himself.

……

……

Li Changge struggled to get up.

When the stick hit Li Changge's face just now, Li Changge felt run over by the wheel.

Although, he wasn't run over.

But by feeling, it should be almost the same.

Li Changge felt his handsome face on the left, swollen and painful.

The left eye couldn't open and was covered with blood.

His first reaction was

"Have I been disfigured?"

The second reaction is

"My face! My face!!"

He endured the pain and felt his face in the dark for a moment. It seemed that it was just swollen without obvious wound.

The blood seemed to be left on his forehead.

"Lie... Trough! If you show me the kid again, I must tear her alive!"

Although he couldn't see clearly at that moment, Li Changge roughly remembered that the stick that shot him flying seemed to be a child shaped evil ghost.

"What ghost is that?"

"As if I heard a ghost talking?"

Li Changge felt that he must have had an illusion.

Or... Maybe special effects.

I didn't expect to scare people with special effects all day, but I was slapped by special effects today.

Hallucination, it must be hallucination.

How can ghosts talk?

"Hum! Impossible, nonexistent, ha ha ha!"

Li Changge smiled at the sky and muttered to himself.

He picked up the knife from his feet, swollen his face and hesitated to kill it back.

Kill, you may be beaten again.

But if you don't kill back, you can't brush enough "ghost Qi value". If you can't strengthen it, you're likely to be beaten several times in the next plot.

Beaten once and beaten n times

Li Changge is very tangled.

When he was tangled, he didn't notice that there was a faint blood red in the hazy moonlight in the thick fog.

The blood color is too light. If you don't distinguish it carefully, it's hard to see it carefully.

Li Changge didn't notice that behind him, a beautiful figure fell from the sky quietly.

White.

Red hair.

Delicate skin like snow.

And

That long silver hair dancing in the night sky.