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Xiaoyi is a ghost!
He, he, he is just a ghost hunter who doesn't even master the "ghost killing technique", it doesn't matter, he can't kill Xiaoyi!
Xiao Yi's mind is now filled with the word "brutal" involuntarily. She struggled for a long time in her heart, and finally the idea of "people can't defeat ghosts" has prevailed.
The distance between the two is only a few meters.
Xiao Yi's eyes flashed fiercely, and the ten-fingered claws tore through the thick fog, a cold light flashed, and the dim light was inserted in front of Yi Rin's eyes in the blink of an eye.
call out--
In the blink of an eye, the sharp claws passed through the center of Irin's eyebrows!
Xiao Yi was overjoyed, but soon felt puzzled.Because of the tactile sensation from the fingertips... a bit inappropriate.
There is no thrill of tearing flesh and breaking open the skull as imagined.
laugh!
A short knife appeared silently from diagonally below, stabbing straight from Xiaoyi's jaw to the bottom.
Shadows left behind!
Although there are many limitations to use, it is best to use it for the first time for the same target.
After that, the naked eye will quickly adapt to this sudden change in "presence".
Yi Rin directly passed Blood Jasmine through Xiao Yi's chin and pinned it to the ground ruthlessly.
He had experimented on some poor ghost a few minutes ago, and this kind of injury... won't die.
Yi Rin skillfully sat on Xiao Yi's body, pressing Xiao Yi's body, holding Xue Jasmine with one hand, and pressing her two legs against Xiao Yi's two hands respectively, so that her paws would not come out suddenly.
After restraining the kid, Yi Rin's smile faded, expressionless, and asked word by word.
"Now, I ask, you just nod your head a little, or shake your head, understand?"
A trace of hatred flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, and she seemed to be struggling to get up from under Yi Rin.
That being the case...
Yi Rin suddenly looked into Xiao Yi's eyes and shouted, "Let the world feel pain from now on!"
Xiaoyi: "?"
A certain kid was stunned, and instantly forgot to struggle.
This……
What kind of?
Before she could react, a gloomy aura surged up from her body, causing Xiao Yi to shiver inexplicably!
At the same time, countless terrifying images appeared in her mind.
Hard to describe.
This was the malice she had never felt before.
If she had to describe it, she would rather be completely overtaken by the ghost hunter than face the inexplicable horror.
"Oh, it's actually a state of fear."
After Yi Rin used her new skill "Castle Haunted", she kept observing Xiao Yi's reaction.
Seeing that Xiaoyi had acquired the skill, she had a terrified expression on her face, her whole body was tense, her legs were tightly clamped, and she was struggling frantically, as if she was suffering some kind of torture in her mind.
From this, Yi Rin roughly guessed the type of negative state that Xiao Yi randomly encountered.
It's like experimenting with "new skills".
This is a new version of the ship, so it is natural to study it carefully.
Yi Rin was a little curious, what kind of picture she saw in the state of fear.
5 seconds later.
Xiao Yi recovered from the state of fear.
As a ghost, Xiao Yi, like a human, was sweating densely, as if she had just been fished out of the water.
"Want to do it again?"
Irin pressed the short knife and asked with a smile.
When Xiaoyi heard this, she was so frightened that she shook her head desperately.
He even forgot that he had a knife stuck in his jaw.
The anger and ferocity at the beginning were no longer in those bright red eyes.
"Can you read my memory?"
Irene asked.
Xiaoyi shook her head.
"Xiaoyi...you named it yourself?"
Xiaoyi still shook her head.
"Oh, did your mother take it?"
Xiaoyi nodded desperately,
Then shook his head again.
Irin's hand was holding the dagger and relaxed a little.
Is it really just a coincidence?
still is……
The bad taste of "it"?
Irene slowly let out a sigh of relief and calmed herself down.
Xiao Yi was puzzled at the moment.
From Yi Rin's questions, she tasted something that wasn't quite right.
This brutal ghost hunter seems to have an opinion on the name "Xiaoyi"?
Could it be that there is another "Xiao Yi" who has a grudge against the brutal ghost hunter who is pressing on him, ah no?
What kind of hatred?
So brutal!
Inexplicably, Xiao Yi actually hated the name "Xiao Yi".
Irin has yet to trigger the plot quest.
He was a little puzzled. It stands to reason that since he has been in the plot for so long, the mission should have been released long ago.
The "ghost-killing technique" mentioned by Xiaoyi and her identity as a "ghost-hunter" seemed to be the key to this trial.
Yi Rin's assigned plot identity seems to be a rookie ghost hunter who has broken into the Ghost Mist Mountain and doesn't know the "ghost killing technique".
It seems so.
Just as Yi Rin was pressing the little girl while thinking about the direction of the plot.
A cold killing intent suddenly came from behind Yi Rin!
"!"
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At the moment when she felt the cold killing intent behind her, Irin's hair stood on end, and her scalp was numb.
It's like every cell in the body is sending a warning to Irin.
Without hesitation, Yi Rin leaned over Xiao Yi directly.
hiss--
A gust of wind blew over Yilin's head.
Countless shining silver threads, like waterfalls, and like a piece of flawless satin, were almost rubbed against Yi Rin's scalp.
Each silver thread, as thin as hair, seemed to have life, and formed a silver blade in mid-air, tearing apart the thick fog, and swept across the dead tree ten meters in front of Irin.
The thick fog that was torn apart by the silver wire split for three seconds before it reconvened from all around.
Seeing this scene, how could Yi Rin stay in place, he immediately pulled out the bloody jasmine from Xiaoyi's chin, rolled on the spot, rolled several meters away, stabilized his posture again, and stood up.
This look is incredible.
Even Yi Rin, whose heart was still like water, felt a slight tremor in his heart.
In the air, a beautiful woman in red was floating.
At first glance, Yi Rin had a hard time finding adjectives to describe this woman's appearance.
All the words, in front of her, seemed to be overshadowed in an instant.
The silver thread that tore through the thick fog just now turned out to be the silver thread white hair of the woman in red.
The white hair seemed to be alive, slowly wandering beside the woman in red.
Beneath the white hair was a delicate and fair face with melon seeds, with no flaws, white as snow and no blood.
But this kind of whiteness, which is almost extreme, is difficult to associate with words such as "pale, pale, morbid". At first glance, the delicate face and the snow-white skin will make people feel a kind of "should be pale". so" the senses.
The red-clothed woman slowly raised her head and opened her eyes. In those crimson eyes, the pupils were actually pale white.
Yi Rin could even clearly see that the white pupils were full of delicate textures.
The red-clothed woman was wearing a rosy robe like an ancient wedding dress, which set off her snow-white skin, which was indescribably bright.
Whoa!
Just as Irin was at a standoff with the woman in red in mid-air.
A series of sounds came from behind.
Irene did not dare to look back.
But with the movement behind him, he could probably guess what was going on.
The places where the silver thread swept just now were probably those withered trees.
After being avoided by Irin, all those withered trees suffered.
Red coat.
gray hair.
barefoot.
A very beautiful picture, the time in this circle seems to have stopped passing.
until……
"mother!"
Xiao Yi got up from the ground and rushed towards the woman in red with snot and tears.
mother?
Yi Rin reacted, this terrifying-looking female ghost turned out to be...
The little devil's daughter?
What a bloody plot.
Yi Rin's mouth twitched slightly.
The woman in red slowly landed, and her bare feet gently tapped on the ground, floating like a fairy.
Although the word is ironic, at least at this moment, the woman in red feels like a man-eating evil to Yi Rin.
Instead, she looks like a white-haired fairy who doesn't eat human fireworks.