I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

With feeling, Yi Lin and Pan Zhengyi walked in the thick fog for about an hour and a half.

It may feel that there is an error, but the difference should not be far.

After the improvement of mental power, the perception in many aspects is much sharper.

Along the way, Yi Lin clearly remembered the mark left by his knife.

The mark engraved on each tree is as clear as coordinates in Yi Lin's mind.

Alive is a GPS navigation.

And it's the kind that doesn't consume electricity.

Again--

The spiritual side route, who knows who goes.

Two more minutes passed.

The dense fog in front of me has faded slightly.

He immediately killed a Grade C ghost soldier in front of him, touched the corpse, harvested the ghost aura and chaos, and then moved forward quickly.

Pan Zhengyi carried the ancient sword, and followed Yi Lin.

In front of me... a small village appeared.

village!

See the village again!

Wait, why is it again?

If you change to another person, perhaps the first reaction is to return to the original place.

But Yi Lin knew very well that he was not lost in the thick fog.

He definitely did not go back.

Of course, it cannot be completely ruled out that the fog is weird and caused him to go around in a circle.

"Look at it."

Yi Lin put away the knife.

At the entrance of the village, a little boy with a yellowish face was sitting. The boy was listless, his head drooping, and a crumpled grass chewing on his mouth.

Seeing Yi Lin and Pan Zhengyi coming, the boy at the entrance of the village tilted his head and glanced at them suspiciously, his eyelids drooping.

It seemed that they didn't know the two at all.

Suddenly, the little boy looked at Yi Lin for a long time, his eyes lit up, he was a little bit energetic, he spit out the dead grass in his mouth, and asked: "Excuse me, are you... a ghost hunter?"

Yi Lin's expression froze for a moment.

In an instant, he thought of a terrible guess.

"Excuse me, are you a ghost hunter?"

Seeing Yi Lin's silence and the boy's reluctance, he repeated it again.

Yi Lin took a breath, his expression quickly calmed down, and a word came out from his mouth: "Yes!"

The little boy ran into the village happily, happily running around.

"Great! Great! A ghost hunter is here!"

"Great! Great! A ghost hunter is here!"

"Great! Great! A ghost hunter is here!"

The same scenario.

The same village.

A little boy who looks exactly the same.

In an instant, Yi Lin had the illusion of going back in time.

looks familiar?

No no no...

It's just... exactly the same!

Yi Lin suddenly turned his head, and at the entrance of the village, there was also a stone monument.

But this piece...

But it is different from the previous one.

This stone stele looks cleaner, and the village name is also very complete.

Three words, one is not bad.

"Puppet Shadow Village".

The font that was erased by the years in the original village was actually...a puppet?

Next to the word "person", a "ghost"...a puppet?

Yi Lin didn't say a word, and went straight to the stele.

Without hesitation, he touched the palm of his hand.

"It's just an ordinary stone."

Yi Lin made a judgment for the first time.

The material is completely different from the stone tablet with missing words.

This is just caused by ordinary stones.

Yi Lin said directly to Pan Zhengyi behind him: "I will leave it to you."

Pan Zhengyi curled his lips with a look of disdain, but his eyes shone sharply.

"Huh, weak chicken!"

Pan Zhengyi directly lifted the knife and rushed forward, and slashed towards the stele.

The stele is divided into two.

The ancient knife was intact and not broken.

Yi Lin's expression became more solemn.

Around the village, there are still many solitary graves, many like newly dug pits.

But the pits were empty, there were no corpses, and no people.

I don't know what to bury.

An old man greeted him tremblingly, his face was yellow and waxy, but his face was glowing red.

It's the old village chief!

Yi Lin was very sure that the first "old village chief" was dead.

And it was too hard to die.

An old village chief appeared in front of him "again"!

The old village chief who looks exactly the same!

Yi Lin used the fastest speed to leave the place, completely not talking to the old village chief as before.

In the words of Li Changge: There is no plot.

Yi Lin ran all the way to the end of the village, where it was originally the house of the one-armed old man.

That house without windows, completely sealed!

Pan Zhengyi strolled around the village leisurely and contentedly.

The door was locked tightly.

It cannot be destroyed by force.

Yi Lin did not hesitate for half a second, flipped his palm, and a gray card appeared in Yi Lin's hand.

On the card, there is a bright red hammer.

...

[Plain life-saving hammer]

【Grade】None

[Explanation] This is a mediocre life-saving hammer, except that it can knock on doors and windows, nothing special. Remaining usage times: 3/3.

...

Yi Lin was expressionless and smashed the wooden door with a hammer.

It is a rule-defying prop, the mediocre series of items, only used three times, but Yi Lin did not hesitate to use it here.

Inside the house, the stench still exudes.

With the light outside the door, Yi Lin glanced over the layout of the house.

The furnishings are exactly the same as the "other" one-armed old man's house.

A candlestick is also placed in the corner of the house, but there is no ignition.

There are countless bone carvings on the ground.

Yi Lin picked up one of the bone sculptures casually.

These bone sculptures have almost no engraving marks, only a rough outline, and I don't know what the finished product will be.

"Could it be..."

Click.

In Yi Lin's mind, the incomplete jigsaw picture seemed to be filled in with a key point.

but……

not enough.

Not bad.

Yi Lin felt that he was close to the truth.

The truth of all this.

Yi Lin did not stay in the "second" village for too long, and left the village with Pan Zhengyi who was playing with bones in the squatting house.

Before leaving the village, Yi Lin noticed that this village had a larger population than the "previous" village, and those hunters seemed to be alive.

Before he left, he happened to ran into Zhang Liehu, who had been "dead", with a big bag of wild fruits on his back.

"This one" Zhang Lie obviously didn't know Yi Lin, and walked past Yi Lin directly.

The village is full of joy.

Have something to eat...

Naturally rejoice.

He seemed to vaguely hear the children at the entrance of the village, shouting everywhere: "Great! Great! Zhang Lie is back with food..."

Yi Lin and Pan Zhengyi plunged into the thick fog again.

This time, Yi Lin adjusted his direction slightly.

He didn't walk directly toward Guiwu Mountain, but... circled around Guiwu Mountain.

Time... not much.

Yi Lin speeded up.

When Pan Zhengyi saw this, he seemed to find it very interesting, and followed Yi Lin with a 100-meter sprint.

Along the way, Yi Lin didn't do anything about all the ghosts he encountered, and they were all handed over to Pan Zhengyi to solve.

but……

The ranking of the ghost list has not changed much.

About 40 minutes passed.

In front of...

Another village appeared!

The third village!

However, at the entrance of this village, there is no such a kid who always likes to go to the entrance of the village ~ www.novelmt.com~ There is still a stone monument standing at the entrance of the village.

Still those three words...

"Puppet Shadow Village".

The village was empty and lifeless.

There is no smoky atmosphere.

Countless crows hovered over the village, covering the sky and the sun, which was extremely magnificent.

All crows...

Crows all over the sky.

When Yi Lin and Pan Zhengyi stepped into the village, countless crows were so startled that they flew up and swept over the heads of Yi Lin and Pan Zhengyi.

Yeah yeah-

The crow's neigh has become the only melody under this sky.

This third village is a dead village without people.

But with regard to the structure of the village, Yi Lin was already familiar with the road, and went straight to the house of the one-armed old man.

In this uninhabited village, all houses have open doors, except for the houses of the one-armed old man...except.

Yi Lin smashed the card, and once again offered a big killer... the ordinary life-saving hammer.

the second time……

Yi Lin's expression was calm, not at all distressed.

After knocking on the door, Yi Lin quickly observed the layout of the house.

The same candle, the same smell, the same furnishings...

The ground is still full of bone sculptures.

Suddenly, Yi Lin's gaze froze instantly.

The bone sculptures on the ground are slightly different.

These are all carved bone sculptures.

Each bone sculpture is vivid!

As if there were countless pairs of eyes watching Yi Lin in the dark, densely packed, this strange atmosphere made Yi Lin couldn't help feeling a slight chill on his back.

All the bone carvings engraved were...

Goblin with fangs!

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