The old ghost hunter, no, it should be said that he was a legendary ghost hunter in the past...... Nie Xiu.

When he heard from Irin that he had abandoned his real name for many years, two rays of essence suddenly shot out of his cloudy eyes.

Like electricity and frost.

Sharp and cold.

"How do you know?"

After a few seconds, Nie Xiu didn't wait for Yi Rin to answer, and continued to talk to himself: "It's been ten years...... Outside, does anyone still remember me, Nie Xiu? ”

Irin smiled but didn't say a word.

Nor answered.

You guess, you guess, you guess?

He couldn't tell Nie Xiu that when he comprehended the "killing technique", a certain will very intimately exposed Nie Xiu's little secret?

The more Yi Rin didn't say it, the more Nie Xiu made up for it on his own.

Nie Xiu's face turned pale, and he looked at Pan Zhengyi who was smiling in front of him.

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

And in Pan Zhengyi's hand, there is also a broken knife that has broken its mouth.

Whispers still rang out in Irin's ears from time to time.

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

It was as if it was going to drag him into endless madness.

Even the air around them was filled with an icy chill.

Spooky.

This ghost fog mountain is a little weird.

Perhaps, as the explanation of the flower on the other side, this place is at the junction of yin and yang.

The living are here...... It is not advisable to stay for a long time.

"Who are you Nie Hongsleeve?"

Irin looked up and asked suddenly.

Nie Xiu was silent.

Close your eyes.

After a moment, Nie Xiu was shocked.

A terrifying momentum swept through the sea of flowers.

The petals on the other side of the sky, forming spiral flower columns, soaring into the air.

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

Around Nie Xiu's right eye, green tendons faintly appeared.

When he reopened his eye, his right eye had turned blood-red.

It's like ...... Ghost!

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

Not only did the flame not emit a scorching temperature, but it made the temperature on the top of this Ghost Misty Mountain drop a few points sharply.

Nie Xiu spoke again, but his voice became erratic, with a little hoarseness, at first glance, it sounded like an evil ghost returning from hell, exuding boundless evil thoughts.

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

"This is the land of the cursed......"

"Everybody, all have to die."

Pan Zhengyi suddenly took a few steps back.

"Yo?"

Pan Zhengyi chuckled, and his eyes lit up.

"Hehe, it's fun."

Pan Zhengyi's right hand shook, and the knife in his hand also ignited black flames.

Nie Xiu's pupils shrank slightly.

"You ...... too"

There was a little more surprise in Nie Xiu's cold eyes.

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

Nie Xiu smiled coldly, and in the face of Pan Zhengyi's offensive, he was not afraid and fought directly together.

Bell Bell Bell Bell –

The speed of the two of them became faster and faster, and in the sea of flowers, countless petals were lifted, and gradually, it was so fast that it became more and more difficult to distinguish the movements of the two.

In Irin's eyes, it was as if there were only two black flames, separated by one touch, and then separated by touch.

Suddenly—

A figure flew out towards Irin.

Vomiting blood.

An arm flew into the sky.

It was cut off by force!

Irin was expressionless and slowly stretched out his hand.

The upside-down figure, when it was about to hit Irin's body, was still about ten centimeters away from Irin's palm, and it stopped abruptly.

And then it fell to the ground.

It's Pan Zhengyi!

Pan Zhengyi's left hand was severed from shoulder to shoulder, and there was even a black ghost fire burning on the wound, and not a drop of blood flowed out.

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

"Huh?"

Irin waved his palm on Pan Zhengyi's shoulder, and the black ghost fire was suddenly extinguished.

Sneering –

After the black flame was extinguished, Pan Zhengyi's shoulder was broken, and then blood spurted out.

After Nie Xiu cut off Pan Zhengyi's arm with a knife, he didn't pause, and stepped towards Yi Rin step by step without saying a word.

As soon as his body moved, he actually made a way out of the sea of flowers, and countless petals were swept behind Nie Xiu by the wind!

Yi Rin casually threw a "ghost oil" card to Pan Zhengyi.

I don't have time to worry about it for a while.

Because...... Nie Xiu had already killed him with great momentum.

Blazing fast.

"Let ...... from now on"

"Humph!"

Nie Xiu snorted coldly, swept his right hand, and where the broken knife passed, the fierce wind pressure swept away, raising a large number of petals, hiding his figure.

Irin's pupils shrank.

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

First, there is a chanting process.

Second, it must be within line of sight.

"This old man, although he is old, has a lot of combat experience."

A hint of surprise flashed in Irin's eyes, but not too much surprise or frustration.

Calamity is not a completely unsolvable skill, and there will always be times when people will see flaws.

As an apostle, there are many and complex skills, and it is impossible to use one routine to go all over the world.

Nie Xiu's eyes were cold.

The red right eye, like a ghost, shone with blood-colored light.

The petals in the sky not only obscured Irin's vision, but also Nie Xiu's vision.

But......

Never mind.

Nie Xiu had memorized Yi Rin's location.

"Boy, you're still too tender."

Nie Xiu was a little regretful, this kid was a genius who could learn the "breathing method" that he had only comprehended for ten years at a glance.

But...... In any case, this kid can't be allowed to dig up that "thing".

Otherwise, his ten years of arrangement and hard work will be in vain.

"Die!"

It's a pity.

Nie Xiu sighed silently in his heart.

Nie Xiu's body moved, his ghost aura was like the wind, his hand broke the knife, and the black flames soared, and a knife slashed towards the end of the petals on the other side of the sky.

Is that...... Location of Irin!

Hiss –

The black sword tore through the void.

The petals in front of the two of them were forced to split a gap.

Every petal on the other side of the flower, slightly stained by the black flame, instantly withered and withered.

"What!"

Suddenly, when Nie Xiu split the petals in the sky with a knife and saw the two tombstones clearly, he was shocked.

There—

Empty!

There are only two lonely graves!

The grave of Nie Hongsleeves and Bai Xiaoyi!

"Escaped?"

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

Under that blood-colored moon wheel, Irin actually floated in mid-air, his back standing proudly.

Behind it, it was that blood moon.

Nie Xiu's mouth opened wide.

Irin was in mid-air, smiling slightly.

At this moment, Irin's posture is like a god descending on the moon.

Palm...... Press down.

……

……

In another part of the fog forest.

It was getting dark.

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

The atmosphere seemed to be wrong.

How the foreplay was, no one knows.

In short, the speed is fast.

There were messy wheel prints all over the floor.

"Song Song ......"

"Nini......

"Ge Ge~"

"Nini!"

"Ahh

Winmannie's face was flushed, and her legs were folded.

There was also a hint of confusion in Li Changge's eyes.

The two got closer and closer.

Suddenly—

There was a sudden tremor on the ground!

Rumble!

In the distance, there was a loud bang!

Come from...... Over there in the Ghost Fog Mountain!

As soon as this shock sounded, the two people sitting on the ground trembled.

Like a deer that had been knocked to pieces, Winmani stood up and hurriedly sorted out her clothes.

"Uh...... The weather was nice today......"

Li Changge touched his head and said this awkwardly.

"Ahh It's not good, Gege, it's getting dark! ”

Li Changge seemed to notice that the dense fog around him was dyed blood-colored at some point.

Now......

A blood-red patch.

"Go back to the village!"

Li Changge's eyes froze, but a trace of panic flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He hurriedly shoved the saber on the ground into Winmani's hand.

The two of them rushed in the direction of the village.