Chapter 73

"Su me! Su me! Long song! Handsome Li Changge!"

Li Changge, who was beaten frequently, was like grasping the last straw, and began to cry.

Good... Sad.

"Oh, it's you." Yilin carried Zhitian dance, calmly returned, but continued to run forward without half hesitation and pause.

Li Changge: "

"If you don't want to die, follow. The two ghosts are almost catching up."

Yi Lin said something, and soon passed Li Changge, who was black and blue, and rushed into the thick fog.

"Oh! Wait for me! Wait for me! Wait for me!"

Li Changge banged up from the ground at an extremely fast speed. He didn't feel dying at the beginning.

He was afraid of losing Yilin's pace in the thick fog, and he didn't know where his strength broke out.

"Ah --"

On the other side.

A shrill whine broke out suddenly.

Li Changge gave a dull hum. His ears were shocked out of blood, his life value decreased by a small part, and his head was buzzing.

But in an instant, Li Changge was cold all over.

It's the voice of the ghost in red!

But how does it sound

A little weird?

Did you come to my aunt?

Li Changge was so frightened that he turned pale and walked faster, taking two and three steps at a time.

Yilin came to the old ghost hunter's house carrying Zhitian dance with an iron face.

Behind him, there was an amazing killing intention.

The biting cold is forced behind the thigh.

He actually understands Nie Hongxiu's mood.

After all, the taste of "suffering" is unknown to anyone who tries.

Nie Hongxiu tried it three times.

That mood, I guess I want to peel and cut yilinsheng alive and drag it out ten thousand times, ten thousand times.

If Nie Hongxiu is the boss in the game, Yilin will undoubtedly pull Nie Hongxiu's hatred value to max.

And it's the kind that can't come down again.

Never die.

In fact, Yilin didn't want to be so high-profile. He could have slipped away by himself.

But at this point, Yilin can't watch Zhitian dance die.

Obviously, in this test, Zhitian dance is an important combat power.

Yilin's skill is not suitable for positive rigidity.

Zhitian dance is very suitable.

At present, Zhitian dance is still valuable.

You can't die.

As for Li Changge, who followed behind his ass, they saved him together.

One more person can at least attract more attention, so that Yilin can hide in the dark and brush the strange.

Yilin turned many thoughts in his head, but his action didn't stop. He came to the door and wanted to knock.

He even took out the "ordinary life hammer".

As a last resort, he didn't want to use it.

After all, if you break the door, you'll all die.

But what he didn't expect was that when he wanted to knock on the door, he found that the door was not locked at all and opened as soon as he pushed it.

Yilin's eyes coagulated slightly.

But in an instant, Yilin pushed the door directly and went in.

"Huh?"

Li Changge, with a black nose and a swollen face, gave a slight meal at the door when he saw this scene.

Come in?

What are you doing inside?

Light a light in the toilet... Looking for shit?

He turned back subconsciously.

Two ghosts, one big and one small, appear in the thick fog!

Only ten meters away!

Li Changge's soul flew away in an instant, and he rushed in in one step.

Bang!

At the moment when Li Changge entered the door, Yilin closed the door and locked it.

Hiss, hiss, hiss——

Countless hairs, with great anger, fell on the door one after another.

The whole cabin, under Nie Hongxiu's angry "hair", was shaken and trembled, as if it would collapse at any time.

I do not know how long the dust accumulated, in the vibration, fell from the roof.

Li Changge shrunk his neck.

Yilin was calm and put Zhitian dance, who was lucky to be alive, in the corner with only a drop of blood left on his shoulder.

Hun carelessly patted the dust on his head, and Yilin found a corner to sit down.

In one corner of the house, there was still a dim yellow candle.

Irene knew that the candle lit ghost wax.

But where did the old ghost hunter go?

Where can he go when the ghost tide is approaching this late night?

Even left the door?

The cabin is still shaking wildly.

The dust on my head rustled down like snow.

A kind of snow called "gray".

"This, this, this... We won't die, will we?"

Li Changge fought at the mouth, and he could almost make up for it. Two female ghosts led the ghost tide army and uprooted the crumbling house outside

At that time, they can only become the dishes of ghosts and meat on fire

Imagination alone made Li Changge shudder.

I felt the pain on my face a little deeper.

This time it hurts on both sides of the face.

"Don't worry, it's all right. You can't die."

Yilin gasped slightly and closed his eyes.

Finally, he added, "at least not tonight."

Li Changge: "why?"

Yilin smiled: "don't you remember the friendship hint before entering the trial?"

Li Changge was stunned and didn't know why.

"It's dark... Please close the door."

"What?"

Yi Lin looked at Li Changge's swollen head and felt better inexplicably. He explained, "didn't you find that the first thing all the villagers did when the ghost tide hit was to lock themselves in the room?"

"So?"

"Hehe, the attribute of this school is that it can't be destroyed by force... At least, it can't be destroyed by ordinary force. With friendly tips, the answer is ready. This is a 'way to live'. You can come in and avoid when you have to."

"Sleeping trough?" Li Changge was stunned: "can you still play like this?"

He didn't believe it. He went to the door and touched it.

Sure enough, the property of the door popped up in front of him, and then he had to believe it.

"When did you find it?"

"Don't you think this sentence is very abrupt in the first hint?"

After a long silence, Li Changge silently gave Yilin a thumbs up.

I took it completely.

Great service.

After Yilin explained, Li Changge was inexplicably relieved.

The house is still shaking.

But Li Changge was very calm.

Let the wind and rain blow outside, the mountains and the earth crack, he Li Changge stands still and calm as water.

That's it.

"Well..."

Nearby, Zhitian danced with a dull hum and struggled to sit up.

Her HP is only 2%. She is extremely weak. It seems that she will break when touched.

Yilin looked at Zhitian dance and thought for a moment. He didn't want to say it, so he didn't have to tear his face... But after thinking about it, he couldn't help speaking out his heart.

"Are you stupid? You know there's something wrong with those two ghosts. Ghost killing is useless to them. You're stupid to kill them? You think you'll be invincible with more strength?"

"Can you add a little spirit so that you can think a little more smoothly?"

"Haven't you heard the saying that if you keep the green mountains, as long as your life is still there?"

"I thought you were the calmest of these people. Unexpectedly, ha ha..."

Yilin scolded and Zhitian dance touched the long knife at hand.

Her delicate body trembled with anger.

But I have to admit that what Yilin said is the truth.

If Irene hadn't appeared in time and shouted that strange spell for no reason, she wouldn't have survived.

Yilin said, Zhitian dance can wake up. That's a good thing. At least there's one more teammate who is not a pig.

If Zhitian dance still stubbornly ignores it, Yilin doesn't care.

That's all.

A wise man is silent.

Yilin took out a card from the storage space.

After crushing, the card turned into a lump... Paste in Yilin's hand.

It looks a little disgusting.

But Yilin opened his clothes expressionless and carefully coated the paste on the wounds ranging from large to small.

Li Changge's eyes lit up: "brother Lin... What's this...?"

"Push... Oil, ghost oil."

Yi Lin said faintly.