Chapter 80

The third block

Block four

Fifth block

Yilin walked through one village after another.

At first, he was a little surprised. Later, every time he passed a village, Yilin just raised his eyelids.

"Oh, it's the village again."

finished.

Even the most frightening facts can be seen much more, but in fact, they are just like the inside.

Pan Zhengyi seemed to feel a little bored, yawning and killing ghosts in the fog forest.

I have to say that Pan Zhengyi's action of killing ghosts really makes Yilin secretly distressed for the "ghosts".

For example

Put the knife into the ghost's mouth and stir

Another example is

Stab a knife into the head, open a bud for the ghost and dredge it.

Another example is

Engraved the word "justice" on the grimace

Of course, pan Zhengyi can only bully those relatively low-level ghosts. If he meets a ghost general with rough skin and thick meat, he still has to fight Yilin.

Yilin took a look at the "ghost list".

I calculated silently in my heart.

Then he snatched the ancient Dao from Pan Zhengyi's hand. Seeing pan Zhengyi's reluctant face, he could only comfort him and say, "good boy, take you to a good place."

Pan Zhengyi's eyes brightened and hurriedly asked, "where?"

"Take you to climb the mountain."

It doesn't matter how many villages there are in the ghost fog mountain.

Every village, the house of the one armed old man, is locked.

But Irene didn't break in again.

First, the ordinary life hammer needs to be used once in case of emergency.

Second... Not necessary.

Yilin also had an answer in her heart.

But there's another place to go.

Otherwise, Yilin can't rest assured.

Moreover, continuing to dig the plot can also make the final customs clearance evaluation higher.

"Mountain climbing?"

Pan Zhengyi pondered.

Suddenly a sentence came out: "do you take a posthumous photo?"

“？”

Pan Zhengyi laughed inexplicably.

Yilin was confused and thought that Pan Zhengyi's brain hole didn't know which inexplicable time line was connected.

He suddenly remembered Molly's theory of "visual perception".

Perhaps pan Zhengyi's brain can really receive some mysterious information fragments?

“……”

an hour later.

Yilin and pan Zhengyi climbed to the top of the mountain.

The mountain road was rugged, and Yilin was quite laborious.

When we reached the top of the mountain, a thick layer of sweat beads appeared on our heads.

The power attribute... Is still lower.

Yilin was helpless.

I can only say... You can't have both fish and bear's paws.

He looked back at Pan Zhengyi with a leisurely smile from time to time.

Suddenly some regret, for Mao himself to take this guy.

If not

"Forget it."

Yilin thought for a while and didn't care.

It's no use regretting what has happened.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Yilin took another look at the "ghost list", and his expression was neither happy nor sad.

A faint red mist hung over the top of the mountain.

It seems to be made of blood.

Yilin's nose moved slightly. In the fog, there was a light and elegant fragrance.

The ghost fog mountain, shaped like a skeleton, has some unexpected scenery on the top of the mountain.

There are a kind of bright red flowers all around.

Here is a sea of flowers.

A sea of bright red flowers.

Like blood.

The elegant fragrance spreads from this sea of flowers.

When Yilin stepped into the sea of flowers, he suddenly found something wrong.

These blooming flowers have no leaves.

On the bare stem, there are only blooming flowers.

Behind the bright and gorgeous, it gives people a feeling of loneliness.

Yilin's heart moved and picked one.

A line of words appeared before my eyes.

……

[other shore flower]

[grade] none

[effect] it's just flowers. What effect do you want?

[description] it is said that the flower on the other bank grows at the junction of yin and Yang. The flower blooms for a thousand years and the flower falls for a thousand years. The flower does not see the leaf, the leaf does not see the flower, the flower and leaf are always wrong, and life and death are not connected.

……

"The other shore flower?"

Yilin thought that this was just a legend.

Why drive at the top of ghost fog mountain?

"The junction of yin and Yang?" Yilin thought again in a low voice.

Erin knows the urine in the world.

There is no unexplained existence, and there will be no useless explanation.

Since the other shore flowers grow here, there must be his reason.

When Yilin and pan Zhengyi stepped into this sea of flowers on the other side, countless petals were floating and flying all over the sky.

The one in Yilin's hand had just been picked, and the rhizome withered rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye. In the twinkling of an eye, the petals withered and danced, and merged into the petals in the sky, scattered and beautiful.

At the end of the sea of flowers, there seems to be something.

Yilin stepped forward and pan Zhengyi followed behind.

Above his head, the moon looked more and more ruddy.

It's like bleeding.

The sun has not set yet, but the light of the moon has covered the sun.

the wrangling guest robs the place of the host.

As Yilin walked deeper and deeper into the sea of flowers on the other side, there was a vague sense of discomfort in his brain.

It's like... Some mysterious force invaded his brain and affected his thinking.

In an instant, a rustling sound echoed in Erin's ear.

It has been echoing for a long time.

Irene couldn't help but separate her attention to carefully distinguish the rustling sound, and listen more carefully, as if... Countless people were whispering in her ears.

"Hallucinations?"

Yilin shook his head and felt something wrong.

Even if it is an illusion, he has a certain resistance in front of his will attribute as high as 7.1.

Yilin concentrated his attention and tried to ignore it. He whispered inexplicably in his ear and continued to move forward.

He didn't notice that Pan Zhengyi, who had been following behind him, suddenly shook and settled in place, such as being shocked by an electric shock.

Pan Zhengyi's eyes first became lax and turbid, and then gradually became clear

one's eyes brimming with radiating vigour.

……

……

At the end of the sea of flowers on the other side, two earth graves stand.

Two tombstones stand on the two tombs.

The tombstone seems to have a certain age, but the surroundings are very clean, and there are no weeds around the grave.

The handwriting on the tombstone is clear.

"Nie Hongxiu's tomb"!

"Tomb of Bai Xiaoyi"!

Nie Hongxiu... Bai Xiaoyi!

Yilin's breath stagnated and his eyes solidified slightly.

Around the two tombstones, some strange patterns seem to be engraved on the ground.

It looks like an ancient array.

"No... it looks more like a religious ceremony."

Between Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi's tombstone, there is a piece of soil, which seems different from the surrounding, with traces of being turned over.

Yilin moved in his heart, squatted down, thought, took Xiao shisan's ancient knife out of the storage space and prepared to excavate.

At this time, pan Zhengyi suddenly smiled.

A residual shadow suddenly swept out of the sea of flowers on the other side, like a streamer, and rushed directly behind Yilin.

Yilin had already noticed the existence of the figure through "touch".

When he was about to do something, he was surprised to find that Pan Zhengyi was faster than him.

Clang.

Pan Zhengyi smiled and narrowed his eyes. There was a dangerous light in the gap between his eyes.

Pop.

The broken knife in Pan Zhengyi's hand burst again.

But it has completely blocked the figure.

Yilin stopped preparing to dig and stood up.

Looking at the figure blocked by Pan Zhengyi in front of him, his iron face showed an unbelievable expression.

Yilin smiled.

"You followed us all the way. I'm going to dig down. I can't help it at last?"

"Should I call you old ghost hunter, or..."

"Nie Xiu?"