Netherworld?

Whether there is a ghost in this world, you should know all souls.

Qin Lin took a slight step and gradually approached the young man who was swallowing wild boar meat raw.

This sentence is not so much a threat or a warning as a reminder.

After all, the self in the previous life......

Qin Lin shook his head, for himself at that time, he didn't want to waste time evaluating it now, he was not a good person after all.

"Ahem. ”

Without restoring the internal organs of the body, there is no point in it at present, and for things that are meaningless at the moment, especially after seeing Wan Ling, Qin Lin needs to hurry up even more.

There was great silence all around, except for the terrible pig cry just now, only those flying insects with extremely low perception were flapping their wings.

Why did these animals have this reaction, the Dao Eye has been open, so they naturally know it, and even if they don't open it, Qin Lin can think of the reason.

The blood he spilled out was not something that a beast could perceive casually, the blood of the innate Dao body, especially the traces of the Great Dao Regurgitation on it, the combination of the two would make it even more powerful.

It is no wonder that these animals who wander in the deep mountains and old forests all the year round, wandering between life and death, feel frightened.

It can be said that the dangerous aura contained in this drop of blood can be compared to everything they have seen in their lives.

With a slight chewing sound, Qin Lin bypassed the three thick trees and trampled on the ground full of branches, making a squeaky sound of broken branches.

At this time, the young man whose face was covered with mud in the distance suddenly raised his head, and the action of chewing raw meat suddenly stopped, and he clenched the wooden gun that had never been put down.

This wooden spear is very simple, only at the top there is this sharpened stone, which is very sharp, and it is precisely by relying on this unpretentious wooden spear that he pierces the hearts of two high cultivators!

This was the only weapon he had at the moment, and when he heard the sound of the branches being trampled off, the boy only stepped on the trunk a few times, and landed on the top of the tree very lightly like a monkey leaping, and his face full of black mud and the clothes of animal skins were easily hidden in the gaps in the leaves.

The few muscles in the arm were tightly tensed, and it was hard to imagine that this arm, which was like a bamboo pole, could burst out with enough power to kill a cultivator.

Thin, dirty and vigilant, this is the state of this teenager now.

It's hard to imagine that the man in the black trench coat who bleached all the way would be like this.

Qin Lin naturally saw his movements, smiled, didn't speak, and didn't speed up his movements, but slowly walked to the side of the wild boar's corpse.

At this time, Qin Lin's figure naturally fell into the eyes of the young man, the young man was stunned, although the vigilance in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest, but he could see that he was very puzzled why an old man would appear in the deep mountains and old forests.

But doubts are doubts, and the boy will not be stupid enough to expose himself.

Squatting between the branches, the boy tried his best to hide his breath.

Qin Lin didn't speak, he took a stone from the side, patted the dust on it and sat down, picked up some branches from the side, and piled them together.

"What? Do you want me to do it myself?"

After doing this, Qin Lin said with a smile.

The young man was stunned for a moment, looked around, and found that there was no one else, and a little vigilance rose in his heart, he was not sure if this bad-looking old man had found himself.

There was no response in the silent woods, and Qin Lin didn't care, he gently brushed on the pile of branches, and a bright light appeared on it.

Flame.

The young man's pupils shrank, and his heart became more serious, at least in his opinion, it must not be a good stubble to be able to condense the flame so easily and simply, combined with the appearance of this person who looks old, this person may be the strongest one among the people who hunt down him!

Cultivators, the more they cultivate, the stronger they become, and it is normal for teenagers to think so.

The young man's eyes were suddenly filled with flames of hatred, and the hand holding the wooden spear became harder and harder, but he still suppressed his situation and did not let himself rush out.

Although this person kept talking, he didn't dare to guarantee whether he was lying to himself or not!

For those powerful cultivators, it was not that he didn't understand how powerful this group of people was! He could kill those ordinary disciples, but in the face of those who were so powerful that he couldn't do anything with his father's strength, the young man really had no better way!

And this person's old face may not be very strong, but it is definitely not too weak!

The accumulation of age is enough to ignore many factors.

The boy didn't dare to make a move, but hid inside, slowly moving in the shade of the trees, ready to rush outside, just like those animals!

Tut-Tu glanced at the boar on the ground and found a small hole in the throat, which was obviously a heavy blow.

Qin Lin looked up more and more at the current Wan Ling, and he didn't expect that without cultivation, he could kill a wild boar that three or four adults couldn't subdue.

I looked through the carcass of the wild boar and saw that the eye had been completely stabbed, and if I looked closely, I could see that the depth of the wound should be very deep.

Qin Lin understood when he saw this, no wonder the wild boar crowed three times just now.

The first sound was pierced through the throat by all spirits, which is why the first sound was so miserable, and the second sound was pierced by him through the eye, and before it had a chance to resist, the spear that pierced the eye had already pierced its brain.

This attack on the brain is the real fatal wound.

Appreciating this attack.

Seeing this young man, Qin Lin smiled with interest, and sure enough, whether it is now or in the future, this person kills, or in the matter of killing, he is extremely neat.

If you can solve something with a knife, you will never waste your time.

Mouth cannon?

If you can use this kind of time to influence the enemy, it is better to come directly with a knife to be cleaner!

So Wan Ling understands very well, and there are some people who worship the person who was nailed to death in Beiche Lake, but he will not imitate it.

The person who used killing to get the name of a holy monarch, throughout the ages, I am afraid that there is only such a person.

Without thinking about these things anymore, Qin Lin raised his hand and skewered a piece of meat on the branch, without condiments, and just grilled it on the fire in a bland manner.

It's fragrant, really fragrant.

The boy didn't even notice it, and when he smelled it, his throat subconsciously swallowed saliva.

During this period of time, in order to be discovered by the enemy, he did not dare to go to the cave, for fear of being blocked inside, he did not dare to make a fire, for fear of attracting the enemy, and he did not dare to completely close his eyes when he slew, for fear that if he really closed it, he would never be able to open it again.

Very tired, really tired, but the will to survive, and the look in his father's eyes before he died, have always driven him to try to live.

Therefore, he can only sleep on the tree and pretend to sleep, he can only eat raw meat and those fruits to satisfy his stomach, and when it is cold, he can only move more, because it will warm himself up.

His father once told him that he should never eat raw meat and drink raw water.

Because it would make him sick, the boy remembered it, but now he had to forget these words for a while.

Suddenly, he smelled the smell of the meat, and without even noticing it, the young man's hand holding the wooden spear relaxed slightly.

I really want to eat meat.

The boy thought to himself.

"If you want to eat, you can eat. ”

Suddenly hearing this voice in his ears, the young man's heart tightened, he shook his head, and threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind, the old man in front of him with unknown intentions was always dangerous.

Qin Lin smiled, this piece of meat was thrown into the air, and the young man was shocked to find that no matter how he hid, this piece of meat seemed to be thrown on himself, could it be that he was really discovered?

The boy thought of this question at this time, and before he could think about it, this piece of meat was thrown straight into his hand, a little greasy.

Looking at his mud-stained hands, regardless of the dirt on them, the boy had already figured it out.

Since this old man has already thrown the meat to himself, it is obvious that he has been discovered, and it can be seen from the action of the old man throwing the meat just now that he can't even dodge throwing a piece of meat, and he can throw it into his hand impartially, so what if a sword wants to pierce his heart?

After thinking about it, the boy finally stopped suppressing his desire, and without saying a word, he directly put the meat in his hand into his mouth, and after chewing it carefully and savoring the taste of the meat, the boy swallowed it.

Flickering through the trees, the boy let out a cloudy breath, burped, and walked over to the old man, watching him roast a piece of meat underneath.

"You're not afraid of me now?"

Qin Lin looked at this with a smile on his face, and he had a calm expression on his face.

"Don't waste time on things that don't work. ”

The young man said this, just watching Qin Lin roasting meat, his eyes were full of longing.

Qin Lin smiled and threw a piece over, and the young man took it directly and said thank you.

Regardless of whether this old man wants to kill himself or not, the young man seems extremely calm, he knows that if this old man really wants to kill himself, he will not be able to escape, even if he wants to die, he will be a full ghost!

Qin Lin just knew what this guy had in mind with just a movement of his brain, and he didn't say anything, and asked inadvertently while roasting meat.

"What's your name?"

Although he had known his name for a long time, Qin Lin would never forget this basic politeness.

The young man who was biting the piece of flesh in his mouth was a little puzzled when he heard this question, didn't this old man come to kill himself?

Although he was puzzled, the boy still opened his mouth to answer.

"Chen Xiangming, Erdong Chen, yearning for the bright Xiangming. ”

The boy replied.

Qin Lin smiled.