Chapter 10: You Dead Cat

The night was silent, the forest was terrible, and there were occasional black cries. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Lin Yifan walked alone in the gloomy forest.

Looking up at the sky, the moonlight was dim.

Look down ahead, except for the tree or the tree.

A cold wind blew by, and the leaves rustled. Add a chill.

"That damn cat, I don't know what the moth to give me!" Lin Yifan scolded.

The kitten told Lin Yifan that the training had begun, and Lin Yifan fainted inexplicably.

When I woke up, I found myself in this dark forest.

After shouting for a long time, he didn't see the kitten respond to him, and even he scolded the kitten angrily, this retaliatory kitten ignored him for the first time, so he turned the grievances into words and enjoyed himself.

The most reliable thing in case of trouble is really yourself.

Lin Yifan started to run with all his might, hoping to leave this quiet place as soon as possible.

Although he is not an ordinary person now, his courage is not something that can grow quickly.

Alone in the deep mountains and old forests, he has no bottom in his heart.

I thought I could quickly leave this ghost place with my speed, but unfortunately I ran for a quarter of an hour and couldn't find a way out.

Lin Yifan knew that he wouldn't be able to get out of this dark forest for a while, and he couldn't help but sigh.

'O forest, you are so big!'

Without the desire to run, Lin Yifan could only identify one direction and keep moving forward unhurriedly, he believed that there would always be an end.

Whoa!

A wolf howl came into Lin Yifan's ears.

Lin Yifan stopped, and then a dense fog actually rose in the dense forest.

The line of sight is limited to one meter.

The rapid flow of air drives the wind.

A wolf in the shape of a jaguar pounced quickly, and Lin Yifan did not panic at all.

The fog was foggy, and his superhuman perception had long felt murderous.

Sideways dodging and kicking, the wolf was in the abdomen, and the wolf fell to the ground and wailed.

Lin Yifan was waiting to step forward to mend the knife and knock it unconscious. He didn't have the desire to kill at every turn.

Just as he was about to move, he noticed a pair of green eyes around him, which smelled of ghosts.

At this time, Lin Yifan's intuition told him that static braking was the best way, and those who ran around in ghost movies in his memory would always die first.

It turns out that sometimes men's instincts are also accurate, waiting for the fog to clear.

Lin Yifan found himself in the center of the wolf pack.

If it was before, Lin Yifan would have been scared and his legs would have been weak.

Now he has confidence, and his face is calm as usual.

Yes, the ripple is his face.

In fact, he was still a little panicked in his heart, after all, it was the first time in his life that he had a man-wolf war, and it was still a large group.

The fallen wolf had already stood up.

A whoop.

Lin Yifan keenly sensed the movement of the murderous aura.

The wolves swarmed up, ready to divide and eat their prey.

Lin Yifan's dantian sank, ready to use the cool 'sword qi vertical' to group these wolves that don't have long eyes.

A domineering volley finger.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, and there is no scene of sword qi vertical and horizontal.

Although the dantian has true qi, he can't mobilize it, as if he has been sealed.

Failed to play handsome!

"Damn!" Lin Yifan couldn't help but burst into foul language. His dantian has true qi, but he can't use it, and he is definitely the ghost of that damn cat.

At this time, the sharp teeth of the wolves followed.

Lin Yifan jumped and jumped onto the big tree on the side.

Escaped the embarrassing situation of being bitten.

"Hey, you can't bite it, stupid people, come and bite me!" Lin Yifan turned around and shook his butt and taunted the helpless wolves under the tree.

The wolves jumped for a while, helpless. Seeing Lin Yifan hiding in the tree and not coming down, he left to find other prey.

Lin Yifan waited for the wolves to leave at a certain distance and jumped off the tree.

Call!

Fortunately, he was witty, otherwise he would have had to fight the wolves hand-to-hand.

Although with his current physical strength, the teeth and claws of a wild wolf will definitely not hurt him, but who likes to give a wolf a bite!

It's like a mosquito sucking a mouthful of blood, you won't die, but you definitely don't want to be kissed by it.

Also, he hates to do troublesome things. PK with a pack of wolves and make them completely incapacitated.

The dead cat said that he had started his internship training, and he didn't even see a single cat hair. I don't know what to train? Go to the forest? Practice race walking? Forget it, take one step at a time. Lin Yifan muttered to himself as he walked.

Woo woo~~~

This time it was not a wolf howling, but a cry came into Lin Yifan's ears.

"I'll go!

Since ancient times, there have been many ghosts and monsters in the deep mountains and old forests, since there are immortals, it is not impossible to have ghosts.

Thinking of this, Lin Yifan swallowed his saliva and moistened his dry throat.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

A gust of wind blew, and Lin Yifan felt goosebumps.

Woo woo ~ ~~~

The crying grew louder and louder.

Lin Yifan also found a problem, that is, the louder the cry, the stronger the wind.

I'm really afraid of something!

Not far away, a cloaked figure in red floated over, accompanied by a fierce aura.

"Damn! Why are you so decrepit today, it must be the wrong way to get up!" Lin Yifan couldn't help but burst out again.

The red clothes are like blood, and they are fierce.

Lin Yifan had already recognized that the ghost in front of him was the red-clothed ghost recorded in the miscellaneous notes and strange stories in the "Immortal Domain Temporary Worker Cultivation Manual".

This kind of ghost in front of the body is either framed by someone and has to commit suicide or suffered a great insult and is difficult to survive, when he commits suicide, because of the extreme grief and anger, his own blood will run all over the body at a very fast speed, causing the skin to be bloody, a piece of blood oozing out of the pores, dyed red, the clothes on the body are like red clothes, and when he dies, his eyes are round and the seven holes are dilated, and there is blood.

And this kind of ghost doesn't talk about any injustice, there is a debtor, and the sky-high strength makes him have only one thought in his heart, and whoever appears in front of him will die. Because no one before him believed in him, and everyone who killed him had a share.

The blood-red ghost claws grabbed Lin Yifan's head, as if they were going to blow his head with one claw.

Lin Yifan lowered his body with an uppercut to dodge the claw blow of the red-clothed ghost, and his own fist also passed through the body of the red-clothed ghost.

'Hey, that's how cool you are. Lin Yifan looked up.

Sure enough, as described in the acrobatic story, his face was pale, blood flowed out of all seven orifices, his eyes were wide, his mouth was fanged, and his hands were withered like eagle claws.

The red-clothed ghost didn't care about the fist passing by, and the corners of the demon's mouth turned up slightly.

Lin Yifan immediately realized that something was wrong.

The wind surged, and the blood claws clawed diagonally.

Between the electric light and flint, the floating light and shadow step starts.

Lin Yifan stood five meters away, staring at the red-clothed ghost. There was a faint pain in his chest, and a not shallow claw mark left a mark on Lin Yifan's steely body.

'It's good that I didn't resist hard, otherwise it would be really crooked. Lin Yifan thanked his instincts again.

The red-clothed ghost didn't give Lin Yifan much time to breathe, his blood-colored eyes lit up, and his figure disappeared in front of Lin Yifan in an instant.

Lin Yifan felt a powerful aura coming from his back, and without hesitation, he stepped on the floating light and turned into a shadow to avoid it, and kicked the head of the red-clothed ghost with a sweep of his legs.

The foot went through the head of the red-clothed ghost, causing no substantial damage.

The blood claw reappeared, leaving a bloody mark on Lin Yifan's right arm this time.

Lin Yifan's attacks were always missed by the red-clothed ghosts, but the red-clothed ghosts always left traces on him.

"It's all to blame on that damn kitten, seal my true anger, otherwise I wouldn't have been abused so badly by this red-clothed ghost!"

Lin Yifan, who was almost covered in color, once again dodged the attack of the red-clothed ghost, and panted at a certain distance: "No, ghosts belong to creatures in the underworld, and the ghost state is immune to physical attacks, and it will only materialize at the moment of attack." But my current shooting speed can't keep up with the virtual and real switching of this red-clothed ghost. I've got to figure out a way, or I'll run out of blood and won't get a punch back. It's a big loss. ā€

"What should I do?" Lin Yifan was secretly anxious.

The red-clad ghost's bloodclaw attack is here again.

"Forget it, no matter. Gotta try. ā€

Make up your mind, at the fraction of a second before the blood claw came, Lin Yifan raised his hand with a punch.

The red-clothed ghost moved sideways to avoid Lin Yifan's attack.

Lin Yifan's face was happy, "Hey, it really works." ’

Under the pressure of the red-clothed ghost, Lin Yifan's fist speed reached a terrifying speed.

100 punches in one second!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The red-clothed ghost was quickly dispersed under Lin Yifan's quick attack, but Lin Yifan didn't stop too quickly.

"Wow~~~"

A punch was struck, and dust fell. Looking at it again, Lin Yifan found that he had appeared in his room. Looking up at the ceiling of the room, there was a hole the size of a basketball, not dust falling.

Lin Yifan looked at the big hole in a daze, and didn't react for a while.

I was playing in the middle of it, and suddenly I returned to my room, and I couldn't control it for a while, and I blasted a hole in my ceiling!

'It's over!' How do you explain when Mom and Daddy come back!'

Soon, an angry cry came from a small suburban village somewhere in W City: You dead cat!

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