Yilin returned the rusty axe to the old ghost hunter.
Pop.
The old ghost hunter didn't react at all. His hand shook, didn't connect firmly, and fell to his feet again.
The axe even bounced on the ground.
Luckily I didn't hit my foot.
The poor old man, who has understood the unique skills of nearly ten years, has been learned in a few minutes. The psychological shadow area will be difficult to calculate for a while and a half.
At this time, the old ghost hunter was like a weathered stone carving, motionless.
Yilin patted the old ghost hunter on the shoulder and comforted: "I said, now outside, does the ghost hunter's technology progress very fast!"
"Am I really old?"
The old ghost hunter finally recovered and his face was uncertain.
Yilin admitted that the mystery of this breathing method, normally speaking, can not be learned overnight.
But I don't know if it's a bug or for other reasons. In this trial, there was a temporary addition of ghost buff.
Yilin is all piled up in spiritual attributes.
The brain runs very fast, even if he can't understand it for a moment and a half, but Yilin directly imitates every subtle change in the old ghost hunter's body, even the frequency of respiratory muscle fibrillation.
Everything comes naturally.
Thanks to the ghost gas value.
Yilin had some questions to ask.
But when Irene raised her head, her pupils suddenly contracted.
All the questions were swallowed temporarily.
Strange wonders appeared in the sky.
Sun and moon... In the sky!
On the opposite side of the sun, there is a clearly visible moon hanging.
The moon is suffused with a slight red light, which gives people a strange feeling in the sky.
The slightly red moon, like a red eye in the sky, looked coldly at the earth and the ghost fog mountain.
Suddenly, Yilin felt that the bloody eyes in the air that day, that is, the moon, were vaguely familiar.
Look more carefully.
It's a bit like... Ghost's eyes!
Yilin looked more dignified and returned to the village.
Just met Li Changge, who was handsome again, and happily prepared to go out hunting ghosts with wenmanny.
Winmani?
"Are you still alive?"
Yilin's face showed an unexpected expression.
"Annoying!"
Wen Manny hid behind Li Changge. Her face turned red first, and then patted her chest. She was afraid of it: "last night, after you lost in the fog, I found a room to hide. I just thought whether this door would be the key to life... After all... After all..."
Her voice dropped a little and said weakly, "please close the door when it's dark... I didn't expect that those ghosts really can't come in."
Li Changge smiled. His face was as smooth as before, and his style was still the same. He did not hesitate to praise: "Nini, you actually thought of joining me. You are really smart!"
"Where! The song is powerful. I thought of it all at once!"
Is this the legendary commercial mutual blowing?
The corners of Yilin's mouth pulled slightly.
He wanted to remind him of the vision of the sun and moon overhead.
At this time, the little boy at the entrance of the village suddenly ran around the whole village with his voice.
While running, he shouted in a childish voice: "no! No! The old village head is dead!"
"No! No! The old village head is dead!"
"No! No! The old village head is dead!"
This is very important bad news, so the village boy said it three times in a row.
Li Changge: "
Winmani: "
Yi Lin: "
The old village head... Dead?
Yilin and his party hurriedly followed the little boy at the entrance of the village to the old village head's house.
All the villagers in the village gathered in the house.
The old village head's door was open and there was a mess inside.
All the furniture was destroyed beyond recognition, with messy and ferocious scratches on the walls and ceilings.
The old village lay on the ground in a long font, with his ass facing up.
There is a finger thick blood hole on the back, which has been penetrating the chest.
No matter who, in this injury, is dead.
It can't be more transparent.
It's all through, isn't it?
Li Changge looked at the terrible wound on the old village head's chest to his back, suddenly shivered in place, and his face suddenly turned white.
"This is the hand of the female ghost! I also --"
The wound looks familiar.
Li Changge said aloud almost without thinking.
But in the end, he remembered his lucky survival last night and stopped talking.
Some shame.
He can't afford to lose face with Li Changge.
Elaine and winmanny brush the ground and look at Li Changge.
Li Changge coughed twice and looked straight. Lang said, "last night, when I fought with the big and small ghosts with Zhitian dance beauty, I saw it very clearly. I also know their tricks very well. If I guessed correctly, this should be the means of the female ghost in red."
As he spoke, Li Changge's words were somewhat persuasive, with gorgeous lights and awe inspiring righteousness behind him.
Then the house was crowded with villagers, crying and clapping for Li Changge.
This special effect, bar.
Yilin squatted down and looked carefully at the old village head's wound.
He whispered to himself: "why did the old village head die instead of others? The old village head lived so long and forgot to close the door?"
"Maybe the ghost killed red eyes. If we can't kill her, she'll find someone else. The old village head is just unlucky."
Li Changge added.
As soon as others listen, the cry is louder and more surging, and there is a feeling of Symphony one after another.
Seeing this scene, Li Changge couldn't help feeling a little moved and his eyes were slightly moist: "the village head is dead, and all the villagers are crying so sad..."
"Although the village is haunted, the folk customs are very simple!"
"No!!"
Suddenly, an old woman suddenly knelt down in front of Li Changge and burst into tears: "ghost hunter, help us, help us! The old village head is dead, and it will soon be our turn! I have old people and small people, and we don't want to die."
Seeing this, others knelt in front of Li Changge.
Although Li Changge was confused, he put a dignified expression on his face.
"Is it a hidden task?"
"Can it be triggered after the death of the old village head?"
"That's right. Once the old village head dies, the ghost Qi pill will have no source. It seems that it will trigger other alternative hidden tasks."
In an instant, Li Changge had a guess in his heart.
After all, he was a semi senior Apostle who had experienced two trials and had his own understanding of the changes that occurred in the mission.
Li Changge inquired patiently.
It turned out that the reason why these villagers cried so miserably was not because of the death of the old village head.
It doesn't matter whether the old village head is dead or not.
After all, there are dead people in this village every day.
If a village head dies, there will be a new village head. If a new village head dies, there will be a new village head.
In short, seamless office, infinite generation.
But today is different. The old village head is dead, and then it will be their turn!
Because
A legend has been circulating in Guiwu mountain.
The sun and moon are in the sky!
Blood moon!
Ghost fog mountain top!
Return of the king!
This vision of the sun and moon in the sky is a precursor to the arrival of the ghost king!
Under the cover of the blood moon, soon the ghost fog mountain will rise to an unprecedented level regardless of day and night. At that time, even the "door" can't stop the ghost tide.
Everyone... Will die!
"Ghost king!"
Li Changge was stunned.
Unexpectedly, this is not a hidden task.
But... The final act!
wait.
He hasn't brushed enough points for Li Changge!