By feeling, Yilin and pan Zhengyi walked for about an hour and a half in the thick fog.

It may feel wrong, but the difference should not be far.

After the improvement of mental strength, the perception in many aspects is much sharper.

Along the way, Yilin clearly remembered the mark left by his knife.

The marks engraved on each tree were as clear as coordinates in Yilin's mind.

It's a GPS navigation.

And it's still the kind that doesn't consume electricity.

Or that sentence——

The spiritual side line, who goes, who knows.

Two minutes later.

The thick fog in front of me faded a little.

Kill a class C ghost soldier in front of him, touch the body, harvest ghost Qi value and chaos value, and Yilin moves forward quickly.

Pan Zhengyi followed Yilin with an ancient knife.

In front of... A small village appeared.

village!

See the village again!

Wait, why again?

If you were someone else, perhaps the first reaction would be to return to the original place.

But Irene knew very well that he didn't lose his way in the thick fog.

He never went back.

Of course, we can't completely rule out the possibility that the fog is strange and makes him go around in a circle.

"Let's see."

Yilin put away the knife.

At the gate of the village, there sat a yellow skinned little boy. The boy was listless, drooping his head and chewing a crumpled grass in his mouth.

When the village boy saw Yilin and pan Zhengyi coming, he tilted his head and glanced at them suspiciously, with drooping eyelids.

Like I don't know them at all.

Suddenly, the little boy looked at Yilin for a long time, and his eyes lit up. He was inexplicably energetic, spitting out the dead grass in his mouth and asked, "excuse me, are you... A ghost hunter?"

Yilin's expression solidified for a moment.

In an instant, he thought of a terrible guess.

"Excuse me, are you a ghost hunter?"

Seeing that Yilin was silent, the little boy was reluctant and repeated it again.

Yilin took a breath, and soon his expression returned to calm, spitting out a word: "yes!"

The little boy ran into the village with joy.

"Great! Great! A ghost hunter is coming!"

"Great! Great! A ghost hunter is coming!"

"Great! Great! A ghost hunter is coming!"

The same scenario.

The same village.

A boy as like as two peas.

In an instant, Yilin had the illusion of going back in time.

Similar?

No, no, no

It's just... As like as two peas!

Yilin suddenly turned his head. At the entrance of the village, there was also a stone tablet.

But this one

But it's different from the previous one.

This stone tablet looks cleaner, and the village name is also very complete.

Three words, one is not bad.

"Puppet shadow village".

The font erased by years in the initial village is... Puppet?

Next to the word "man", a "ghost"... Puppet?

Yilin came directly to the stone tablet without saying a word.

The palm felt it without hesitation.

"It's just an ordinary stone."

Yilin made a judgment at the first time.

The material is quite different from that stone tablet without words.

It's just an ordinary stone.

Yilin directly said to pan Zhengyi behind him, "I'll give it to you."

Pan Zhengyi brushed his lips with disdain, but his eyes glittered with fierce light.

"Hum, weak chicken!"

Pan Zhengyi directly raised his knife and rushed forward, chopping at the stone tablet.

The stone tablet is divided into two.

Ancient Dao is intact and has not been broken.

Yilin's expression became more and more dignified.

Around the village, there are still many solitary graves, many like newly dug pits.

But the pits were empty, with no bodies or people.

I don't know what to bury.

An old man came out trembling, his face yellow and waxy, but his face was red.

It's the old village head!

Yilin is sure that the first "old village head" is dead.

And you can't die anymore.

Another old village head appeared in front of us!

The same old village as like as two peas!

Yilin left the original place with the fastest speed and didn't talk to the old village head as before.

In Li Changge's words, there is no plot.

Yilin ran all the way to the end of the village, where it was originally the house of the one armed old man.

That house without windows and completely sealed!

Pan Zhengyi strolled leisurely in the village.

The door was locked.

It cannot be destroyed by force.

Yilin didn't hesitate for half a second. When his palm turned over, a gray card appeared in Yilin's hand.

On the card, there is a bright red hammer.

……

[ordinary life hammer]

[grade] none

[note] this is an ordinary life hammer. It has nothing special except knocking on doors and windows. Remaining usage times: 33.

……

Yilin was expressionless and smashed the wooden door with a hammer.

It can be called the rule props against the sky. It's an ordinary series of items. It's only used three times, but Yilin didn't hesitate to use it here.

Inside the house, it still exudes that stench.

By the light outside the door, Yilin glanced at the layout in the house.

It is as like as two peas in the old house.

A candlestick was also placed in the corner, but there was no ignition.

There are countless bone carvings on the ground.

Yilin picked up one of the bone carvings.

These bone carvings have almost no carving traces, only a rough outline, and I don't know how the finished product will be.

"Is it..."

Click.

In Yilin's brain, the incomplete jigsaw puzzle seemed to be filled with a key place.

But

Not enough.

Not much.

Yilin felt that he was close to the truth.

The truth of all this.

Yilin didn't stay in the "second" village for too long. He directly pulled pan Zhengyi, who squatted in the house and played with bones, and left the village.

Before leaving the village, Yilin noticed that the village had a larger population than the "previous" village, and the hunters seemed to be alive.

Before he left, he happened to meet Hunter Zhang, who was "dead", dusty and carrying a large bag of wild fruits behind him.

"This one" Hunter Zhang obviously didn't know Yilin and walked directly past Yilin.

The village was full of joy.

Have something to eat

Natural joy.

He seemed to vaguely hear the children at the entrance of the village, shouting everywhere: "great! Great! Hunter Zhang has brought food back..."

Yilin and pan Zhengyi plunged into the thick fog again.

This time, Yilin slightly adjusted the direction.

I didn't walk directly towards the ghost fog mountain, but... Around the ghost fog mountain.

Time... Not much.

Erin quickened his pace.

Seeing this, pan Zhengyi seemed to find it very interesting. He followed Yilin with the posture of 100 meter sprint.

Along the way, Yilin didn't do anything about all the ghosts he met. He handed them over to pan Zhengyi to solve them.

But

The ranking of ghost gas list has not changed much.

About 40 minutes later.

At present

There's another village!

The third village!

But at the entrance of this village, there is no village child who always likes big and fast.

At the entrance of the village, there is still a stone tablet.

Still those three words

"Puppet shadow village".

The village was empty and lifeless.

It's not half crowded.

Countless crows hover over the village, blocking out the sky and the sun, which is very spectacular.

All crows

Crows everywhere.

When Yilin and pan Zhengyi stepped into the village, countless crows were startled to fly up and swept over the top of Yilin's two heads.

Ah ah——

The crow's neighing has become the only melody under the sky.

This third village is a dead village without people.

But for the structure of the village, Yilin was already familiar with the way and went straight to the house of the one armed old man.

In this uninhabited village, all the houses are open, except the house of the one armed old man.

Yilin crushed the card and offered the big killing weapon again... The ordinary life hammer.

The second time

Yilin's expression was calm and didn't seem distressed at all.

After knocking on the door, Yilin quickly observed the layout in the house.

The same candle, the same smell, the same furnishings

The ground is still full of bone carvings.

Suddenly, Yilin's scanning eyes froze.

The bone carvings on the ground are a little different.

These are all carved bone carvings.

One bone carving is lifelike!

It seems that there are countless eyes staring at Yilin in the dark. This strange atmosphere makes Yilin feel a slight chill on his back.

What the bone carvings carve is all

A monster with tusks!