I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Chapter 46: The ghost hunter is terrible!

   The moment the evil spirit found Yi Lin and Xiaoyi, he gave up the "food" at his feet and turned his head abruptly.

   aimed his gaze and sharp teeth at Yi Lin and Xiao Yi.

   It seems... "It" thinks the new food in front of me is more attractive.

   "You go back a little bit."

   Yi Lin lowered his head and whispered.

   "My lord, I, let's run away! That's a ghost! It's impossible for a man to beat a ghost!"

"why?"

  "Xiaoyi heard people say that ghosts are immortal. Unless you are a legendary ghost hunter who masters unique ghost killing skills, you can completely kill ghosts, otherwise... ghosts are immortal."

   Ghost hunter?

   Yi Rin put a short knife in front of him, defending against the evil spirit that is about to pounce in front of him, without turning his head back, he asked casually, "What is a ghost hunter?"

Xiaoyi whispered: "Have you ever heard of it? There is a kind of person in the legend. They wear a black cloak with the word'kill' behind the cloak, wear a ghost knife, and wander around ghost-infested places...only hunting The ghost master can really kill the'ghost'..."

   Suddenly, Xiao Yi looked at Yi Lin's back, with a surprised tone: "Huh? Your lord's clothes... are a bit like the legendary ghost hunter."

   "Heh...really?"

   Yi Lin pondered for a moment, but didn't expect that he played such a role in the plot.

ghost.

   Ghost hunter.

  While Yi Lin was thinking about and collecting plot information, the evil spirit with gritted teeth and fierce eyes in front of him finally couldn't help but rushed towards Yi Lin.

  In an instant, the ghost's nails stretched out strangely for several centimeters, turning them into sharp claws.

   Without any fancy movements, he tore straight towards Yi Lin's eyeballs.

   Yi Lin turned sideways, his eyes flashed, and the blood jasmine in his hand went from bottom to top, as if the mist in front of him was divided into two. Only a snoring sound was heard, and the ghost's arm was abruptly cut by Yi Lin.

   bash!

   Black blood spewed out from the broken arm, but the ghost seemed to feel no pain at all, a low growl from his throat, his other hand turned into sharp claws again, and he continued to kill Yi Lin reluctantly.

   "No reason..."

   Yi Lin flashed through the evil spirit's attack again, turned around and swung another knife.

   "There is no way to attack..."

  嗤!

   The other arm broke!

   Yi Lin gave a chuckle.

   "Try that one..."

   Yi Lin has a flexible footwork. Although he uses only a simplified version of the ancient martial arts of the Ming Dynasty, Longyoubu, it is more than enough to deal with irrational evil spirits.

While    circled around the evil spirit, Yi Lin stared at the evil spirit's eyes without blinking, paying attention to the evil spirit's gaze.

   This ghost is very different from the illusory ghost described in the ancient Zhiyiye theory.

   I can see it.

   can be touched.

   can chop.

   can hit.

   can flicker.

   is not much different from the monsters in the game.

   In the future, Yi Lin, who has a lot of experience in fighting monsters, quickly grasped the methods of ghosts.

   One sentence to describe...

   Nothing unusual.

   In the mist, Yi Lin silently turned on like a shadow.

   circle the ghost happy circle.

  Ghost lost his arms, dripping with black blood, and his attack method was even more monotonous, only knowing how to bite at Yi Lin with his head.

   But there was flesh and blood squirming around the ghost's shoulders, and it seemed to be recovering at an extremely fast speed.

   "Is it a self-healing type? Immortal?"

At the moment when the ghost’s sight turned, Yi Lin’s heart moved, and the shadow follower effect was cancelled. Almost in less than 0.5 seconds, Yi Lin turned on the shadow follower again, but his body was short, flexibly from the ghost’s "line of sight". "Blind Spot" went around behind the ghost.

   The evil spirit seemed to be fully aware of Yi Lin behind him, and bit at the place where Yi Lin deliberately left a "after-eye shadow".

   "The structure of the retina is similar to that of humans?"

  The evil spirit who chooses people to eat in Xiaoyi's eyes is changed by Yi Lin to do various "small experiments".

   made an analysis in his heart, but Yi Lin didn't pause in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, Blood Jasmine was like a sickle from the **** of death, easily tracing the evil spirit's neck.

   hiss—

   A stream of black blood, like a small fountain, gushes into the air from the fracture of the neck.

   is spectacular.

   Not far away, Xiaoyi saw this scene, her thin body trembled slightly, and she was scared to stay in place.

   The evil ghost’s "corpse" slowly fell, and his hideous face was buried in the soil, his limbs twitching.

   Xiaoyi looked at Yi Lin's back, with shock in his eyes, and stammered: "My lord, are you, you, are you a ghost hunter in the legend?"

   Yi Lin was silent.

   once again clenched the dark red short knife in his hand.

Because…

   The fallen ghost stood up again!

   "Immortal...immortal?"

   Yi Rin re-examined this sentence.

   In the inner world, there is no real "immortality" in principle.

This is impossible.

   "That's just right..." Yi Lin took a breath, her smile becoming more gentle: "Then take a closer look at it by the way."

  ...

   Xiaoyi's expression is dumb, and he looks forward.

   Her steps are moving backwards involuntarily.

   is like trying to escape from this place.

   There was a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, slowly dripping down.

   was cut from that ghost, and then brazenly climbed up again, only ten minutes ago.

   But to Xiaoyi, it feels like a whole day and a night.

   "Are ghost hunters so terrible?"

   Xiaoyi whispered.

   She watched Yi Lin helplessly and tried various ways of "killing ghosts".

   The ghost hunter even lingered in her ears, with three points of surprise, three points of curiosity, three points of admiration, and one point of fun.

   "Huh? The wound has healed..."

   "The brain does not seem to be the center of action? If the brain is destroyed, it can still act..."

   "If the eyeball is damaged, I can still catch my position... It seems that ‘ghost’ is not a creature that relies solely on vision."

   "Isn't the heart weak...try a few more dollars to see."

   "If the limbs are not completely cut off, is there a possibility of healing? It's troublesome."

   "Does the limbs grow out after a long time? This kind of monster is quite resistant."

  "..."

   In just a few minutes, using various methods, "killed" the cannibal ghost 64 times. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

   Yi Lin, who is a little obsessed with numbers, originally wanted to kill 66 times.

   It is good not to ask for rounding, but to take auspiciousness.

   Sixty-six smoothness.

   But he didn't expect that after Yi Lin was killed 64 times, the ghost would actually lie on the ground and refuse to get up.

   Yi Rin was originally for convenience, so he didn't move his legs so that he could stand up more numbly.

   The ghost in front of him was originally without wisdom.

   But for some reason, it was killed by the horrible ghost hunter who looked all smiles in front of him. After being killed 64 times, he ignorantly gave birth to an emotion called "fear".

   "You show this expression, it makes me very difficult!"

   Yi Lin shook the black blood on the short knife, hesitating whether to make two more shots.

   You said that you are so fierce and evil, and Yi Lin has no mental burden at all when he hits the cruel hands.

   The ghost suddenly showed such pitiful eyes, which gave Yi Lin the illusion that the roles of the two sides were interchanged.

   is behind Yi Lin.

   Xiaoyi's eyes are getting redder and red.

   seems to cry anytime.

   His legs were so scared that they couldn't close together, shivering.

this-

   Who is the ghost in the end!

  Are ghost hunters so terrible!

   Xiaoyi stepped back one centimeter, one centimeter.

   Move a little bit.

   just now.

   Xiaoyi has a flower in front of her eyes.

   The thick fog was torn apart by a figure.

   There is a cold and hard touch on the neck.

   A blood-red short knife hit his neck silently.

   is pressed into the tender meat of the neck.

   "Oh, don't hurry, Xiao...yi."

   Yi Lin whispered softly in Xiaoyi's ear with a gentle tone.

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