Chapter 79 Village, See Village Again

Relying on their feelings, Yi Lin and Pan Zhengyi walked in the dense fog for about an hour and a half.

Maybe it feels wrong, but the difference should not be far.

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

Along the way, Yi Lin clearly remembered the marks left by her knife.

The marks on each tree at that moment are like coordinates in Yi Lin's mind, clearly identifiable.

Just like a GPS navigation.

And it doesn't consume electricity.

Again--

The spiritual side route, whoever takes it will know.

Another two minutes passed.

The dense fog in front of my eyes lightened a little.

After casually killing a Class C ghost soldier standing in front of him, touching the corpse, and harvesting the ghost energy and chaos points, Yi Lin walked forward quickly.

Pan Zhengyi held the ancient knife and followed Yi Lin step by step.

In front of my eyes... a small village appeared.

village!

See you again village!

Wait, why again?

If it were someone else, perhaps the first reaction would be to return to the original place.

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

He definitely didn't go back.

Of course, the possibility that the mist was weird and made him go around in a circle cannot be completely ruled out.

"Let's see."

Yi Lin put away the knife.

At the gate of the village, sitting a thin and yellow boy, the boy is listless, drooping his head, chewing a piece of crumpled grass in his mouth.

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

It's like they don't know each other at all.

Suddenly, the little boy looked at Yi Lin for a long time, his eyes lit up, he became inexplicably energetic, spat out the dry 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 an extremely terrifying guess.

"Excuse me, are you a ghost hunter?"

Seeing that Yi Lin was silent, Xiaotong was not reluctant, and repeated it again.

Yi Lin took a breath, and soon her expression calmed down, and she said a word: "Yes!"

The little boy ran into the village happily, and ran with great joy.

"Great! Great! A ghost hunter is coming!"

"Great! Great! A ghost hunter is coming!"

"Great! Great! A ghost hunter is coming!"

Same scenario.

Same village.

The same little boy.

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

But this piece...

But it's different from the previous one.

This stone tablet looks cleaner, and the name of the village is also complete.

Three words, one is not bad.

"Puppet Shadow Village".

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

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

Without saying a word, Yi Lin came directly to the stele.

The palm touched it without hesitation.

"It's just an ordinary stone."

Yi Lin made a judgment immediately.

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

This is just caused by ordinary stones.

Yi Lin directly said to Pan Zhengyi behind him, "I'll leave it to you."

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

"Hmph, weak chicken!"

Pan Zhengyi rushed forward with his knife in hand, and slashed at the stele.

The stele is divided into two.

The ancient knife is intact and has not been broken.

Yi Lin's expression became more serious.

Around the village, there are still many solitary graves, and many seem to be newly dug pits.

But the pits were empty, with no corpses or people.

I don't know what to bury.

An old man came out tremblingly, his face was yellow and waxy, but his face was glowing red.

It's the old village chief!

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

And it was too dead to die.

An old village chief appeared "again" before his eyes!

The old village head who looks exactly the same!

Yi Lin left the spot as fast as she could, and did not talk 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, which 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.

Cannot be destroyed by force.

Without hesitation for half a second, Yi Lin flipped her palm, and a gray card appeared in Yi Lin's hand.

On the card, there is a bright red hammer.

...

【The ordinary life-saving hammer】

【Grade】None

[Description] This is an ordinary life-saving hammer, except that it can knock on doors and windows, there is nothing special about it. Number of uses remaining: 3/3.

...

With a blank expression on her face, Yi Lin smashed the wooden door to pieces with a hammer.

It can be called a regular item against the sky, an ordinary series of items, only used three times, but Yi Lin used it here without hesitation.

Inside the house, there was still that stench.

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

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

A candlestick was also placed in the corner of the room, but it was not lit.

There are countless bone carvings on the ground.

Yi Lin picked up one of the bone carvings casually.

These bone carvings have almost no traces of carving, 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 puzzle picture seemed to be filled with a key part.

but……

not enough.

Still worse.

Yi Lin felt that she was close to the truth.

The truth of it all.

Yi Lin didn't stay in the "second" village for too long, and directly dragged Pan Zhengyi, who was squatting in the house to play with bones, and left the village.

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

Before he left, he happened to meet the "dead" Zhang Orion, who was dusty and dusty, with a large bag of wild fruits on his back.

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

There was joy in the village.

something to eat...

Natural joy.

He seemed to vaguely hear the little boy at the entrance of the village, shouting everywhere: "Great! Great! Zhang Orion has brought food back..."

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

This time, Yi Lin adjusted her direction slightly.

He didn't walk directly towards the Ghost Mist Mountain, but... circled around the Ghost Mist Mountain.

Time... is running out.

Yi Lin speeded up.

Seeing this, Pan Zhengyi seemed to find it very amused, and followed Yi Lin in a 100-meter sprint posture.

Along the way, Yi Lin didn't take any action on all the ghosts she encountered, and handed them over to Pan Zhengyi to deal with.

but……

The ranking of the ghost list has not changed much.

About another 40 minutes passed.

In front of...

Another village has appeared!

The third village!

But at the entrance of this village, there is no village boy who is always happy.

At the entrance of the village, there is still a stone monument.

Still those three words...

"Puppet Shadow Village".

The village was empty and lifeless.

There is no half-popular atmosphere.

Countless crows hover over the village, covering the sky and the sun, which is extremely spectacular.

full of crows...

Crows everywhere.

When Yi Lin and Pan Zhengyi entered the village, countless crows were startled and flew over their heads.

ya ya ya——

The crow's neighing became the only melody in this sky.

This third village is a dead village with no one in it.

But for the structure in the village, Yi Lin has long been familiar with the way, and went straight to the house of the one-armed old man.

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

Yi Lin crushed the card, and once again used the big weapon...the ordinary life-saving hammer.

the second time……

Yi Lin's expression was calm, and she didn't seem distressed at all.

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

The same candle, the same smell, the same decoration...

The ground is still full of bone carvings.

Suddenly, Yi Lin's glance froze instantly.

The bone carvings on the ground are slightly different.

These are all carved bone carvings.

Each bone carving is lifelike!

It was as if there were countless pairs of eyes watching Yi Lin in the dark, densely packed, this strange atmosphere made Yi Lin feel a slight chill down her spine.

What the bone carvings carved were all...

A demon with fangs!