Infinite Throne

   Chapter 794 Lin Yi's Handicraft Works

  Irin is ready to set off and head to Qingniu Mountain at night...to catch the demon.

   Actually, Yi Rin had already heard about the demon in Qingniu Mountain.

It's just that Qingniu Village said it was at the foot of Qingniu Mountain, but it was nearly five miles away from the mountain, and the monsters in Qingniu Mountain never bubbled around Qingniu Village, and Yilin ignored him... At that time He is still young, what if he can't beat him?

  Secondly, other demons are staying in their own territory, so what are you doing to toss the demons when you have nothing to do?

   But it's different now.

   He is about to leave the "novice village".

  The demons in Qingniu Mountain are a hidden danger after all, so go and see.

  Irin went back to his room and took out an old wooden box from under the bed.

  In the wooden box, wooden pegs about the length of a palm and the thickness of a thumb are neatly placed in the wooden box.

  Each peg is hand-carved by Yilin over the years.

  In addition to the wooden pegs, there are many gadgets that Irin made when he was bored over the years.

   He has the talent of [multi-talented], and his father is also a senior carpenter. Over the years, he has mastered the skills of a senior carpenter by the way.

   As for the effect of the dowel... Hey, Irin himself is looking forward to it.

   Lost the storage space, and it is a little troublesome to wear the equipment.

   Of course, Yi Rin was already prepared, and took out a sturdy cowhide shoulder strap from the bottom of the wooden box. There were slots reserved on the shoulder straps, and Yi Rin carefully filled the slots with special "engraved wooden pegs" and carried them on his back.

   In addition to the "engraved wooden pegs", Yi Rin also took out a few round black and black "ball-shaped objects" from the bottom of the box and strung them on the belt of his pants.

  Irin used a "light mirror technique" to sort out her makeup in front of the mirror and was very satisfied. If he carried a Vulcan Cannon on his back, he would have a taste of the Predator in the movie.

  After doing all the preparations, Yi Rin sneaked into the next door Wang's house, and a basin of cold water woke Wang Xiaohu.

  Poor Wang Xiaohu had just passed out not long before he was woken up again with a bewildered look on his face.

   Didn't I just pass out?

  Wang Xiaohu had such a thought in his heart.

"Walk."

  The moonlight fell on Yi Rin's face through the hole in the window, Wang Xiaohu stared blankly at Yi Rin's tender facial features, showing the calm and maturity that is not at this age, and stayed for a while.

   "Go, go where?"

  Wang Xiaohu scratched his head.

   "Bring the guy, Brother Lin will take you to get rid of the demon."

   Yi Rin didn't go into details, but just the word "removing demons" was enough to make Wang Xiaohu's blood boil. I saw him numbly turn over a carp, rummaging around in the kitchen, and once again carried the sharpened sickle in his hand.

But when he was about to find another guy, such as a pot lid or something, to put it on his head as armor, Yi Rin quickly waved his hand: "Enough is enough, hurry up, if you don't keep up with me, I will put you down. "

   Said, Irin skillfully turned out the window.

   I mean "bring" you to get rid of demons, but didn't say "let" you get rid of demons?

   means, just dress like a person.

  The moonlight is quite bright today, the air is slightly moist and cool, refreshing and pleasant. There is no "moon black wind high killing night" atmosphere at all.

   Yi Rin walked out of Qingniu Village silently, and now he only hoped that the monster in Qingniu Mountain must not be a distant relative of Emperor Wang Tian... of the wolf family. In many worldviews, the wolf demon is set to pervert on the spot as soon as it sees the full moon, and Yi Rin keeps an eye out for this.

   The two of them walked on tiptoe, avoiding the patrol route of the night watchman in Qingniu Village, and easily left the village and walked onto the official road.

   In this world, no one dares to walk in the wild at night if they have no ability.

At this moment, Yi Rin and Wang Xiaohu's behavior of going out of the village to slay demons at night, if they are known to others, can't be described as "big treason", they have to use the word "chasing death" to describe it. Check in.

   In fact, what Wang Xiaohu didn't know was that since the killing of the rat demon, although Qingniu Village had lived a difficult and poor life, there were no traces of demons within a radius of ten miles. It's not that God bless Qingniu Village, but Yi Rin secretly took action to solve many little monsters.

  What female fox demons, rat demons, weasel demons, pig demons, those who were subdued and persuaded by Yi Rin, all stayed away from this place. Yi Rin quietly did a lot of good deeds without taking any credit.

   In addition to catching demons, Yilin also secretly cleaned up many robbers near Qingniu Village.

A few years ago, there was a thief's den called Qingfengzhai in Sanlidi outside Qingniu Village. The thieves in it claimed to be Baolai, and said that they wanted to be the king of thieves. One day, when Yi Rin accidentally barbecued in the mountains, I found the traces of the thief, and solved it easily. I also deliberately left traces of the monster's attack, and put the blame on the monster.

   Let’s go back to the demon catching duo.

   One with thick arms and one attendant.

  The vicinity of Qingniu Village was almost cleaned up by Yi Rin, and Yi Rin walked along the official road without any obstructions.

  Wang Xiaohu was worried at first, but who is he? At first, Wang Xiaohu took the initiative to walk in front of Yi Rin, saying that he wanted to open the way for Yi Rin. Irin just smirked at this, but didn't stop it.

  But while walking, Wang Xiaohu realized that something was wrong.

   He is older in age, taller in height, and stronger in physique. But why did he walk down the five-mile road in one breath, ups and downs, Lin Ge was not blushing or panting, and he walked faster and faster, but it was him, his legs started to feel weak?

"This unscientific!"

  Wang Xiaohu was shocked.

   At the age of eleven, Wang Xiaohu learned the word "science" from Yi Rin, and now he uses it without any disobedience.

   "Tsk, you're too young."

  Irin replied calmly, despising Wang Xiaohu's age by the way. To be honest, according to the virtual age, Yi Rin is not as big as Wang Xiaohu, but according to the actual age, Yi Rin is more than enough for Wang Xiaohu to be a father. This sentence "too young", Yi Rin is feeling, not pretending.

   Two hours later.

   Late at night.

   The moonlight is hazy.

   Qingniu Mountain is in sight.

  This mountain has not been visited for more than ten years. It was originally used as a winding path up the mountain. It has long been overgrown with weeds, and there are even many thorns and thorns that have emerged from the bushes and blocked the road.

  In the night, the whole mountain is filled with a dense fog, like a magic cave, which makes people feel cold.

  Wang Xiaohu stood before the entrance of the mountain pass and swallowed hard.

   "Gudong" sounded throughout the night, even he could hear it clearly. This time, he blushed suddenly, not knowing how to explain.

  Yi Rin didn't pay attention to Wang Xiaohu's subtle psychological changes. He brought Wang Xiaohu to catch the demon, which naturally had his reasons. But here, Yi Rin didn't dare to be careless and closed his eyes to feel it carefully. After a while, Yi Rin opened her eyes, her eyes condensed slightly: "Sure enough, there is a demon."

  This world, the air composition, seems to be slightly different from the real world.

   If you want to say it, it is somewhat similar to the "magic" generation of Gods.

  Irin combines the stories told by Uncle Niu, and believes that the rich breath diffused in the air should be the so-called "reiki".

   And the "demon aura" that Yi Rin said was also one of these auras. And this kind of "demon qi" will make people feel more uncomfortable, the skin is sticky, as if soaked in cold oil, making Yi Rin have the illusion of being pulled by the egg and unable to move an inch.

"Well, it's no wonder that this monster is entrenched here. In addition to the strong demon smell, the spiritual energy is not bad. It seems that Uncle Niu is right. It is very likely that this is the place where Xiaoxi lived." Yi Rin spoke to herself the "dialect" that Wang Xiaohu couldn't understand, and at the end, Yi Rin looked at Wang Xiaohu and finally said something that the latter could understand: "Here, Xiaohu, it's time for you to play, open the way. "

   "Me?" Wang Xiaohu glared at his nose.

"Didn't you bring a sickle?" Yi Rin smiled, pulled a ball from the waistband of his trousers, and shoved it into the hands of Wang Xiaohu, who had a stunned expression, while teaching him how to use it: "This is called a 'phantom grenade'. , um, don't worry, it's just a handicraft. When you're in danger, just pull the ring off and throw it out."

  When Irin designed the shape of the "phantom grenade", he directly copied the design concept of the classic grenade.

   After many years, seeing something resembling a "hand grenade" again, Irin secretly sighed.

   "That's it?" Wang Xiaohu looked at the ball in his hands curiously, which seemed to be made of thinly cut wood chips. Wang Xiaohu shook it a few times, and felt that the ball, which Brother Lin called a "phantom grenade", was empty, with nothing in it at all, and he was immediately puzzled.

   But because of the trust that Yi Rin has gradually cultivated over the years, Wang Xiaohu didn't ask much, he picked up the sickle boldly, walked ahead, and cut the grass neatly.

  Wang Xiaohu is in the front, Yi Rin is in the back. Someone opened the way, Yilin saved a lot of physical work, and he walked with ease, like a stroll in the garden. But Wang Xiaohu was very tired. No matter how strong he was, he was only a twelve-year-old child. When the two of them walked to the middle of the mountain with their heads down, Wang Xiaohu was sweating profusely, panting heavily.

   right now.

"ah-"

   "chirp chirp—"

   A flock of birds sleeping in the forest seemed to have been frightened and flew out from the depths of the forest. A large cloud shaped like a dark cloud, pressing on the heads of the two of them.

   Accompanied by the frightened birds passing through the forest, a tiger roar, like a thunder, exploded at night.

   "It's a tiger demon!"

   The moment he heard the roar of the tiger, Wang Xiaohu's face turned white.

   "It's a tiger demon."

   On the contrary, Irin breathed a sigh of relief in an instant.

  It’s good not to be a wolf, just not to be a wolf.

   That's fine.

   (end of this chapter)