I really don't want to be a disaster

Look at Wenmani again.

He was staring at Li Changge with admiration on his face.

Li Changge suddenly understood the mentality of the old village chief.

At first glance from the few people here, only he is the most handsome, the most harmless, and the most able to communicate.

"Old village chief, you see we killed one night, seven in and seven out of the army of evil spirits, beheading countless evil spirits under the sword, no matter what..."

Li Changge smiled slightly, stretched out his index finger and thumb, and rubbed a few times in front of the old village chief.

Everyone understands gestures.

"Master Ghost Hunter, this..."

The old village chief had a look of embarrassment on his face.

Embarrassed?

What's so difficult is that there is a play!

Li Changge, an experienced and veteran actor, quickly put on a distressed expression: "Old village chief, you are like this... It's also difficult for us to do it!"

The word "difficult" is stressed.

The old village chief fell silent, with a tangled face.

Li Changge continued to play the actor-level acting skills, flickering hard and flickering to death.

"Your village has a long history,"

"There's always some kind of magic weapon handed down from ancient times, right?"

"There is no magic weapon, there are magic secrets similar to the mystery of ghost killing, should there be?"

"Even if there really isn't, there must be some medicines, pills, etc. that can improve your strength, right?"

"We are ghost hunters, but it's a super high-risk profession, and it's not easy, okay?"

"As the village head, we kill ghosts for you, and you provide us with a little bit of protection, is it always right?"

"I already said that I will expel all the ghosts from the Ghost Mist Mountain, and leave none of them!"

When it comes to the emotional part, Li Changge's eyes are red, and the special effects of Huaguang are pouring out from behind again.

Exciting BGM lingers on the side of the ear.

"it is good!"

The old village chief suddenly raised his head, as if he had made up his mind.

……

……

Yi Rin quietly came to the one-armed old man while others were not paying attention.

"You survived?"

When the old ghost hunter saw Yi Rin, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he never thought that Yi Rin could survive the ghost tide last night.

Yi Rin smiled slightly and walked into the dark room.

In one corner of the room, a dim candle was still lit.

On the ground, there are still countless bone carvings.

The hazy face on the bone carving, I don't know what the old man is carving.

"The ghost in you...how many ghosts did you kill!"

The old ghost hunter moved his nose slightly, and after a few seconds, the cloudy eyes hidden behind his hair shone slightly.

"276 Grade D evil ghosts and 6 Grade C ghost soldiers."

Irin reported the numbers accurately.

"Hey..." The old ghost hunter sneered when he heard the words.

I don't know what to laugh at.

He sat down, picking up the broken knife, and holding a half-carved human bone between his black feet.

He held the right hand of the broken knife, trembling slightly in the void.

Yi Rin stood aside, her expression unchanged, staring at the old ghost hunter with a calm look, without making a sound.

"..."

A few minutes later, the old ghost hunter put down the broken knife again.

Still not engraved.

"Why don't you get out?"

Yi Rin smiled and said, "You don't need to worry about me, I'll look at mine, you carve yours."

"Hmph, you're in my way."

The old ghost hunter groaned impatiently.

"That's because you are in a mess, so you can't use the knife." Yi Rin shook his head and said softly.

The old ghost hunter was shocked, suddenly raised his head, and shouted at Yi Linli: "Go away—"

"Ah."

Yi Rin smiled, it was naturally impossible to roll away.

The two stared at each other for 5 minutes.

The old ghost hunter lowered his head dejectedly: "I have taught you the secret technique of killing ghosts."

Yi Rin shook her head: "But I want to learn the art of killing."

While speaking, Yi Rin pulled out the blood jasmine from her waist.

The special shape and the deep blood groove on the blade made the old ghost hunter completely silent.

As we all know, ghosts do not need bloodletting.

Bloodletting can kill only people.

This is also not the size of an ordinary ghost hunter's saber.

A short knife of this shape is the main risk and is suitable for assassination.

But it is not suitable for killing ghosts.

The old ghost hunter knew it just by looking at it.

Suddenly, the old ghost hunter sighed deeply.

He said in a low voice, "Hmph, this candle light is about to go out, there is no wax, what should I do..."

"Without a lamp, I can't carve bones, old man..."

"What should I do...cough cough cough."

Irene was slightly startled.

After saying these words, the old ghost hunter lowered his head and fiddled with the human bones on the ground, and stopped talking.

wax?

what is this?

What's the plot again?

Yi Rin suddenly remembered the strange objects he had found from the corpses of the Grade C ghost soldiers.

It turned out to be the case.

"You wait for me for a while."

When Yi Rin re-entered the door, he held six pieces of "ghost wax" in his hand.

……

【Ghost Wax】

【Grade】None

[Explanation] The ghost wax condensed from the ghost soldier's fat seems to be able to be ignited.Note: Not to be taken out of this world.

……

call out!

The candle in the corner of the house was completely extinguished.

The old ghost hunter just took the ghost wax from Yi Rin, picked out a small piece of ghost wax, and set it on fire.

As the ghost wax burned, a strange fragrance diluted the stench in the house.

The old ghost hunter took a breath, and his expression was a little relieved.

"You come with me."

The old ghost hunter silently took Yi Rin outside the village.

Here, there is a messy little forest.

On the ground, there is an axe.

The ground is littered with piles of wood.

This seems to be where the firewood is cut.

The old ghost hunter picked up a log that was thicker than the diameter of his head, and the only remaining right hand lifted the axe easily.

clap clap.

When the old ghost hunter was young, he should not be a simple character.

Just looking at the action of chopping wood, you can get a glimpse of it.

The axe was blunt, and the blade was rusted and even chipped.

But the old ghost hunter used this rusty axe to easily chop a log into pieces of wood.

The old ghost hunter carefully erected the plank and stood in front of Yi Rin.

"?"

Yi Rin looked at the old ghost hunter.

A question mark came out slowly.

"Cut it open."

The old ghost hunter took a breath and sat down on the ground.

There was even a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yi Rin frowned slightly, is this the technique of killing?

But after thinking for a while, Yi Rin didn't say much. He always felt that the behavior of the old ghost hunter seemed to have some deep meaning.

And the few times just chopping wood was not easy.

Thinking of this, Irin stepped forward, ready to pick up the rusted axe.

"Hey hey hey."

The old ghost hunter laughed when he saw this scene.

Yi Rin ignored the nervous old ghost hunter, just picked up the rusty axe, raised it high, and slashed towards the plank.

fell heavily.

The momentum is very strong.

But next second.

Irene was stunned.

Duang!