I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

　　Old ghost hunter, no, it should be said that he was a legendary ghost hunter...Nie Xiu.

　　 When he heard from Yi Lin's mouth that he had abandoned his real name for many years, his turbid eyes suddenly shot out two brilliant lights.

　　 Like electricity like frost.

　　 fierce and cold.

"How did you know?"

　　 A few seconds later, Nie Xiu didn't wait for Yi Lin to answer, and continued to mutter to himself: "Ten years...outside, does anyone remember me, Nie Xiu?"

　　 Yi Lin smiled and said nothing.

　　 did not answer either.

　　 Guess, guess, guess?

　　 He can't tell Nie Xiu that when he understands "killing skills", a certain will intimately exposes Nie Xiu's little secret?

　　 The more Yi Lin didn't say anything, Nie Xiu made up for it by himself.

　　 Nie Xiu's face was pale, looking at Pan Zhengyi who was standing in front of him and smiling.

　　 In Nie Xiu's hand, he was also holding the broken knife used to carve bones.

　　 In Pan Zhengyi's hands, it was also a broken knife.

　　 Yi Lin still whispers from time to time.

　　 In the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, the inexplicable feeling made Yi Lin feel uncomfortable all over.

　　 is like dragging him into endless madness.

　　 There is even a cold chill in the surrounding air.

　　 gloomy.

　　 This ghost mist mountain is a bit weird.

　　Perhaps as Higan Flower explained, here is at the junction of yin and yang.

　　The living people are here...Don’t stay long.

　　 "Who are you Nie Hongxiu?"

　　 Yi Lin raised his head and asked suddenly.

　　 Nie Xiu was silent.

　　 Close your eyes.

　　 After a while, Nie Xiu was shocked.

　　 A terrifying momentum swept across the sea of ​​flowers.

　　 The petals on the other side of the sky all over the sky, forming a spiral of style pillars, soaring into the air.

　　 Finally, behind Nie Xiu, he condensed into a hideous skeleton!

　　 Around Nie Xiu's right eye, blue veins faintly appeared.

　　 When he opened his eyes again, the right eye had turned blood red.

　　 is like... a ghost!

　　 At the same time, the broken knife in Nie Xiu's hand ignited a black flame.

　　 Not only did the flame not emit hot temperatures, but on the contrary, the temperature on the top of this ghost mist mountain suddenly dropped by a few minutes.

　　 Nie Xiu spoke again, but his voice became erratic and hoarse. At first it sounded like a ghost returning from hell, exuding boundless evil thoughts.

　　 "No one can escape from this mountain..."

　　 "This is a cursed place..."

　　 "Everyone must die."

　　Pan Zhengyi stepped back suddenly.

"Yo?"

　　 Pan Zhengyi chuckled lightly and his eyes lit up.

　　 "Hehe, fun."

　　Pan Zhengyi shook his right hand, and his hand interrupted the knife to also ignite a black flame.

　　 Nie Xiu's pupils shrank slightly.

　　 "You actually..."

　　 Nie Xiu's cold eyes were a little bit more unexpected.

　　Pan Zhengyi didn't talk nonsense. When he moved his body, he directly carried the broken knife with the "special effect" attached, and slammed at Nie Xiu.

　　 Nie Xiu smiled coldly, facing Pan Zhengyi's offensive, without fear, directly fought together.

　　 clang clang clang clang----

　　 The speed of the two is getting faster and faster. In the sea of ​​flowers, countless petals are lifted up, and gradually, it is so fast that it is more and more difficult to distinguish the movements of the two.

　　In Yi Lin's eyes, it seemed that there were only two black flames, which split when touched, and split again when touched.

Sudden--

　　 A figure flew out towards Yi Lin.

　　 spitting blood.

　　 One arm soared into the sky.

　　 was cut off abruptly!

　　 Yi Rin was expressionless, and slowly stretched out his hand.

　　 The inverted figure stopped abruptly when it was about to hit Yi Lin's body, about ten centimeters from Yi Lin's palm.

　　 Then fell to the ground.

　　 is Pan Zhengyi!

　　Pan Zhengyi's left hand was severed shoulder-to-shoulder, and there was even a black ghost fire burning on the wound, and no drop of blood came out.

　　 The ghost fire corroded the broken shoulder, Pan Zhengyi was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Um?"

　　 Yi Lin waved his palm on Pan Zhengyi's shoulder in the air, and the black ghost fire suddenly went out.

　　嗤嗤——

　　 After the black flame went out, Pan Zhengyi severed his shoulder, and then he spouted blood out.

　　 After Nie Xiu cut off Pan Zhengyi's arm with a knife, he didn't even stop, and stepped towards Yi Lin without saying a word.

　　 When he moved his body, he was born in the sea of ​​flowers and rolled out a path, and countless petals were swept behind Nie Xiu by the gust of wind!

　　 Yi Lin casually lost a "Ghost Oil" card to Pan Zhengyi.

　　 I have no time to care too much for the time being.

　　Because... Nie Xiu has already killed him aggressively.

　　 Very fast.

　　 "From now on let..."

"Humph!"

　　 Nie Xiu let out a cold snort, swept his right hand, wherever the knife passed, the fierce wind swept away, raising a large petal, hiding his figure.

　　 Yi Rin's pupils shrink slightly.

　　 Unexpectedly, Nie Xiu actually saw the weakness of [Disaster-ridden].

　　 One, there is a singing process.

　　 2. Must be within sight.

　　 "This old man, although he is old, he has rich combat experience."

　　 There was a hint of surprise in Yi Lin's eyes, but he was not too surprised or frustrated.

　　 Disaster-ridden skills are not completely unsolvable skills, and there are always times when people see flaws.

　　As an apostle, there are so many and complicated skills that it is impossible to travel the world with one routine.

　　 Nie Xiu's eyes were cold.

　　 The red right eye, like a ghost, gleamed with blood.

　　 The sky full of petals not only blocked Yi Lin's line of sight, but also blocked Nie Xiu's line of sight.

but……

It's ok.

　　 Nie Xiu had already remembered the location of Yi Lin.

　　 "Boy, you are still too tender."

　　 Nie Xiu feels a little regretful. This kid can learn the "breathing method" he has only realized in ten years, and he is a genius.

　　 But... in any case, I can't let this kid dig out that "thing".

　　 Otherwise, his ten years of layout and hard work will be wasted.

"die!"

Pity.

　　 Nie Xiu sighed silently in his heart.

　　 Nie's figure moved, ghostly like the wind, his hand interrupted the knife, the black flame soared, and he slashed towards the end of the petals on the other side of the sky.

　　 That's...Irin's location!

　　 hiss——

　　The black blade light tears the void.

　　 The petals in front of the two of them were cut into a gap.

　　 Every petal from the other shore, slightly touched by the black flame, withered and withered instantly.

"what!"

　　 Suddenly, when Nie Xiu slashed open the petals of the sky and saw the two tombstones clearly, he was shocked.

There--

　　 No one!

　　 There are only two graves alone!

　　 The graves of Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi!

　　 "Escaped?"

　　 Nie Xiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the next moment, he looked into the air.

　　 Under the **** moon wheel, Yi Lin floated in mid-air, standing proudly on his back.

Behind 　　 is the blood moon.

　　 Nie Xiu opened his mouth wide.

　　 Yi Lin smiled slightly in mid-air~www.novelmt.com~.

　　 At this moment, Yi Lin's figure is like a **** descending on the moon.

　　 Palm...Press down.

　　……

　　……

　　 is in another part of the fog forest.

　　 The surrounding area gradually darkened.

　　 Li Changge and Wen Manni took off their sabers and put them aside, cuddling together.

　　 The atmosphere seems a bit wrong.

　　 How is the foreplay, no one knows.

　　 In short, the speed is very fast.

　　 There are messy wheel marks all over the ground.

　　 "Songs..."

　　 "Nini..."

　　 "Songs~"

　　 "Nini!"

"what!"

　　 Winmany's face flushed, her legs close together.

　　 There is also a trace of blur in Li Changge's eyes.

　　 The two got closer and closer.

Sudden--

　　 There was a sudden tremor on the ground!

　　 Boom!

　　In the distance, there was a loud noise!

　　From...Guiwu Mountain!

　　 There was a thud, and both people sitting on the ground trembled.

　　 Winmanie stood up like a little deer that had been bumped into pieces, and hurriedly sorted her clothes.

　　 "Uh...the weather is pretty good today..."

　　 Li Changge touched his head, and said this embarrassingly.

　　 "Ah! No, sing, it's getting dark soon!"

　　 Li Changge seemed to have only noticed that the dense fog around him was dyed blood.

　　 In front of my eyes...

　　 a piece of blood red.

　　 "Go back to the village!"

　　 Li Changge's eyes condensed, but a trace of panic flashed deep under his eyes.

　　 He quickly stuffed the saber on the ground into Winmanie's hand.

　　 The two ran in the direction of the village in a panic.