I really don't want to be a disaster

The stone tablet seems to have a certain year, the handwriting is vague, and only the last two words can be vaguely recognized——

“…Shadow Village”

The entire village was surrounded by a circle of mud walls about one person high, and a few wisps of smoke floated from the village. The location Yi Rin recognized from a distance should be here, that's right.

At the gate of the village, sat a young boy with a yellow face and thin skin. The boy was listless, his head was drooping, and he was chewing a wrinkled grass in his mouth.

Irin carried the middle-aged hunter on his back and approached the village step by step.

The whole village gave people a lifeless feeling, with crows squatting on the top of the mudstone houses, the crow's head was turbulent, and the ground was black.

Except for the little boy at the entrance of the village, Yi Rin didn't see any other villagers.

The little boy raised his head and glanced at Yi Rin, then lowered his head again.

Continue to chew the grass in your mouth.

It seems to be quite tasty.

Yi Rin put down the corpse on his back, smiled slightly, and asked, "Look, is this someone from your village?"

The little boy raised his head again, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged hunter's face with a strange expression.

After a while, the little boy nodded blankly: "It's Orion Zhang, is he asleep?"

"No, he's dead."

Hearing the words, the little boy's dull expression moved slightly, and he only reacted after staying in place for a few seconds.

"Zhang Orion is dead?"

"Yes, dead."

The little boy suddenly jumped up from the ground and ran to the village, shouting—

"It's not good! It's not good! Hunter Zhang is also dead!"

"It's not good! It's not good! Hunter Zhang is also dead!"

Hearing the little boy's voice, there was no movement in the village.

Half a minute later, a door opened with a babble, and a trembling old man walked out.

The little boy shouted like a mourning near the entrance of the village, and suddenly circled back to the entrance of the village, staring at Yi Rin.

To be precise, it should be staring at the black robe on Irin.

"Are you... a ghost hunter?"

Yi Rin smiled slightly and nodded: "That's right."

Hearing the words, the little boy suddenly grinned.

The power gushing out from nowhere in his skinny little body ran into the village at a faster speed than just now.

"Great! Great! Another ghost hunter is here! Another ghost hunter is here!"

"Great! Great! Another ghost hunter is here! Another ghost hunter is here!"

"Great! Great! Another ghost hunter is here! Another ghost hunter is here!"

The news of Zhang Orion's death was reported twice by Xiaotong.

And the ghost hunter... Xiaotong shouted three times.

Really... say important things three times.

That battle reminded Yi Rin of a word:

I like to hear it, I am very happy, and the whole world celebrates and runs to tell each other.

abbreviation...

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Yi Rin was a little curious, how did this kid cry for Zhang Orion the first second, and then rejoice the next second?

and many more……

Yi Rin spoke to the little boy back and forth before and after, and took a closer look.

"Also dead...and here again...?"

And this lifeless village seemed to suddenly come to life after hearing the word "ghost hunter".

……

……

Inside a dimly lit house.

A fire was raised in the center.

Over the fire, there was a cratered iron pot.

In the iron pot, a pot of green vegetable soup was boiled, and there was constant heat coming out of the pot, exuding a strange smell.

Two men, one woman, and an old man.

The four of them sat on the four corners of the iron pot and sat on the ground.

look at each other.

The gray-haired old man is described as withered and with a sallow complexion.

He moved his lips several times and looked at the other three, as if he wanted to say something.

But the three young ghost hunters in front of him seemed to be shooting sparks in secret, and the weird atmosphere made it extremely difficult for him to even open his mouth to speak.

Many villagers were eagerly lying outside the window, looking at the scene inside the house through the windows.

In the daytime, the house is dimly lit, but because the windows are densely packed with people's heads.

Irene suddenly laughed.

He picked up the simple tile bowl in front of him, and there was a crack on it.

Yi Rin didn't care, she spooned a bowl of steaming wild vegetable soup and took a sip in front of the other three.

cuckoo-

A handsome man.

A girl with long hair.

With a swipe, he focused his eyes on Irin.

Yi Rin blew a breath into the bowl, smiled at the two of them, and said softly: "It tastes good, but it's a little weaker, can you try it too?"

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Chapter 51 "The Actor" Li Changge (recommended ticket)

Gudong.

The old man watched Yi Rin take a sip of wild vegetable soup, and swallowed hard.

"Haha... This brother is very calm."

Seeing Yi Rin breaking the silence, the handsome man who also wore a black "kill" robe smiled lightly: "Everyone gathers on this mission... This village is also destined, why don't we introduce ourselves to each other? My name is Li Changge, I think you should be familiar with this name."

There was a long sword beside the black-haired girl.

She didn't lift her head, she didn't have any expression on her face, she just spit out three words coldly: "Oda Mai."

Yi Rin slowly drank the wild vegetable soup in the bowl and spooned another bowl with a smile.

"Irin, is a... ghost hunter."

The latter sentence is completely a line that is substituted into the plot.

In fact, Yi Rin was also reminding the other two by the way that there were "outsiders" staring at them, and they should not talk nonsense.

After all, Li Changge almost missed the point.

Gudong.

The old guy swallowed again.

Staring at Irin's bowl.

"and many more……"

Li Changge suddenly pointed at his face in surprise, feeling incredible: "You guys, don't you know me?"

Oda Mai didn't say another word.

It seems that the other people in the house are regarded as air.

She just lowered her head and gently stroked the scabbard with her slender fingertips.

Yi Rin expressed doubts about Li Changge’s words.

Where did the onion come from?

famous?

Li Changge... Li Changge...?

Irin searched for the name in her memory.

As long as Yi Rin doesn't know the ruthless characters in the future apostle circle, it should be familiar to him.

"Oh……"

Li Changge looked at Yi Rin expectantly.

"do not know."

Yi Rin shrugged and quickly ate another bowl of wild vegetable soup.

Then, he scooped a big bowl full of himself.

Li Changge was stunned.

Where did this bastard come from?

You don't even know the international superstar Li Changge?

Moreover, his charm value is so high that it breaks through the sky, even if this kid is not good enough, but why is this long-haired girl ignoring him?

For the first time, Li Changge had doubts about his appearance and charm.

At this time, the old man reluctantly looked away from the bowl in Yi Rin's hand, licked his dry lips, his face stretched with wrinkles, and smiled kindly: "All the ghost hunters came to our village, the old man is very grateful, I don't know when the ghost hunters will leave... to kill the ghosts in the Ghost Mist Mountain?"

Straight to the point.

The old guy doesn't look stupid. He saw through observation that although the three of Yiren were ghost hunters, they didn't seem to know each other at all, so they didn't talk nonsense and directly stated their purpose.

Li Changge smiled slightly and said with a graceful demeanor, "Village chief, as ghost hunters, it is our duty to kill ghosts, but I don't know... Is there any reward?"

"award?"

The village chief was taken aback.

Li Changge put it another way: "It is the reward, you should also know that the existence of ghosts is extremely dangerous. Hunting ghosts is a long way to go. We ventured into the Ghost Mist Mountain, although we came to kill the ghosts, but since we took the risk With this big risk, your village... can't let me go home empty-handed, right?"

"This……"

The old village chief looked embarrassed.

When Li Changge saw it, it seemed that there was a show, so he persevered and said: "This village looks outstanding, with beautiful scenery, and it seems that there are many years, there should be some treasures handed down from the ancestors, right?"

"This……"

The expression of the old man is even more difficult.

"Even if there are no treasures, are there any secrets or secret techniques left by experts, so that we can increase the success rate of killing evil spirits?"

"Village Chief, you have to think about it, as our ghost hunters become stronger, we can kill more ghosts for you Ghost Mist Mountain. Our ultimate goal is..."

Li Changge's eyes were full of light, and he suddenly stood up, his face full of righteousness, and pointed into the distance: "Our goal is to expel the ghosts from this mountain... not a single one!!"

Deng Deng Deng Deng~~~ ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Immediately, passionate music sounded in the ears of Irin and Oda Mai at the same time.