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The ghost lost both arms, dripping with black blood, and the attack method was more monotonous, and only knew how to bite Irin with his head.
But there was flesh and blood squirming on the ghost's shoulders, and it seemed to be recovering at a very fast speed.
"A type that can heal itself? Immortal?"
At the moment when the ghost's sight turned around, Yi Rin's mind moved and canceled the Follow Shadow effect. Almost in less than 0.5 seconds, Yi Rin turned on Follow Follow again, but his body was short, flexibly following the ghost's "line of sight" Blind Spot" circled behind the ghost.
However, the evil ghost seemed to have fully noticed Yi Rin behind him, and took a bite towards the place where Yi Rin deliberately left a "sight afterimage".
"The structure of the retina is similar to that of humans?"
In Xiaoyi's eyes, the evil ghost who chose people to eat, was changed by Yi Rin to do various "little experiments".
While making analysis in her heart, Yi Rin didn't pause in her hand. With a flick of her wrist, Blood Jasmine was like the scythe of the god of death, slicing across the evil ghost's neck with ease.
hiss--
A streak of black blood, like a small fountain, spewed from the neck fracture into the air.
Spectacular.
Not far away, Xiao Yi saw this scene, the thin body trembled slightly, and she was so frightened that she stayed in place.
The evil ghost's "corpse" fell slowly, its hideous face buried in the soil, and its limbs twitched.
Xiao Yi looked at Yi Rin's back, her eyes full of shock, and stammered, "Sir, are you, you, a ghost hunter in the legend?"
Irene was silent.
He clenched the dark red dagger in his hand again.
because……
The fallen ghost stood up again!
"Not dead... immortal?"
Irin scrutinized the sentence again.
In the inner world, in principle, there is no real existence of "immortality and immortality".
This is impossible.
"That's right..." Yi Rin took a breath, and the smile on her face became more gentle: "Then let's study it in depth by the way."
……
Xiaoyi's expression was blank, and she looked forward.
Her footsteps were involuntarily facing backwards, moving little by little.
It's like running away from this place.
A drop of cold sweat dripped down his forehead slowly.
It was only 10 minutes ago since the ghost had its throat cut and then got up again brazenly.
But to Xiao Yi, it felt like a whole day and a night had passed.
"Are ghost hunters so scary?"
Xiaoyi murmured in a low voice.
She watched Irin 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.
"Yo? The wound actually healed..."
"The brain doesn't seem to be an action center? It can still act after destroying the brain..."
"The damaged eyeball can still catch my position... It seems that 'ghosts' are not creatures that rely solely on vision."
"Isn't the heart a weakness... Try a few more knives and see."
"If the limb is not completely cut off, is there a possibility of healing? It's very troublesome."
"Will the limbs grow out over time? This monster is quite resistant to beating."
"..."
In just a few minutes, Yi Rin "killed" the man-eating evil 64 times using various methods.
Irin, who is a little obsessed with numbers, originally wanted to kill 66 times.
Do not seek to round up, take auspicious, is also good.
Six or six Dashun.
Unexpectedly, after the ghost was killed by Yi Rin 64 times, it would actually stay on the ground and refuse to get up.
Originally, Yi Rin did not move its legs for convenience, so that it could stand up more numbly.
The ghost in front of him was originally without wisdom.
But for some unknown reason, after being killed 64 times by the smiling terrifying ghost hunter in front of him, he ignorantly developed an emotion called "fear".
"You make it difficult for me to show such an expression!"
Yi Rin shook off the black blood on the dagger, hesitating whether to make two more daggers.
You said that you were vicious, but Yi Rin's ruthless actions were completely unburdened.
The ghost suddenly showed such a pitiful look, which gave Yi Rin the illusion that the roles of the two parties were interchanged.
behind Irene.
Xiaoyi's eyes were getting redder.
Like crying at any time.
His legs were so frightened that they couldn't close together, shivering.
This--
Who the hell is the ghost!
Are ghost hunters so scary!
Xiao Yi stepped back one centimeter.
Move little by little.
Just now.
Xiaoyi has a flower in front of her eyes.
The thick fog was torn apart by a figure.
There was a cold, hard touch on the neck.
A blood-red dagger silently pressed against his neck.
Pressed into the neck tender meat.
"Yo, don't rush to leave, little... Yi."
Yi Rin whispered softly beside Xiao Yi's ear with a gentle tone.
Chapter 47 The ghost hunter is so cruel!
"Master Ghost Hunter...you are..."
Xiaoyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva timidly, her mouth dry.
The cold stinging pain came from the neck, making Xiaoyi motionless.
It's not that you can't, it's that you dare not.
"What do you think?"
Yi Rin squinted and smiled, the smile was gentle, like the sunshine in the warm winter.
But the knife in his hand pressed a little deeper into Xiaoyi's skin.
The black blood spread out a thick blood line along the blood groove of the short knife, and finally dripped down the tip of the knife.
Tick, tick.
Xiao Yi's thin body was stiff.
"Master Ghost Hunter..."
Xiaoyi squeezed out a cry.
But her ten fingers trembled slightly, and under the sackcloth linen clothes, the back of her palms silently bulged with blue veins.
nail--
skyrocketing!
laugh!
However, Yi Rin suddenly dragged the knife in his hand without warning.
Blood splattered.
But because of the angle, all the blood sprayed on the ground, and not a drop of it fell on Yilin's white clothes.
Xiao Yi's eyes were full of shock, only to see her staggering forward a few steps.
Turning his head, the expression on his face was as if he had hit a ghost.
This--
How do you say that you can move the knife?
Are you not mentally prepared?
And how can you play such a cruel hand?
Am I not cute enough?
Are ghost hunters so scary?
woo woo woo...
The people from Guiwu Mountain are so cruel!
Xiaoyi clutched the wound on her neck, but did not fall down.
Her two big, piercing eyes instantly turned red, revealing two strange blood lights in the mist.
hiss!
Xiaoyi opened her mouth again, revealing a few pointed fangs.
"Master Ghost Hunter, when did you find out?"
After a while, when the wound on Xiaoyi's neck began to heal slowly, she was finally able to speak.
Yi Rin shrugged with a calm expression: "Obviously."
"You said he was your father. After recognizing my identity as a ghost hunter, the first thing you did was not ask me to save your father, but drag me to escape?"
"In this fog, I can't even see your face from ten meters away, how can you still tell the direction?"
"But none of that matters..."
Irene grinned, but her eyes became colder.
"The most important thing is that you are actually called Xiaoyi?"
rub.
Xiao Yi's hands, ten fingers and sharp claws skyrocketed, sticking out her scarlet tongue and licking it gently, those red eyes became more and more eerie in the thick fog.
"What's wrong with Xiaoyi! Can't you call Xiaoyi?"
She saw with her own eyes that Yilin tortured and killed a certain poor ghost 64 times, leaving a little shadow in her heart.
But it doesn't matter, this guy just looks a little cruel, cruel... violent.
but!
It's ok!