Infinity Throne

Li Changge looked confused.

Wen Manni held her chin, her face flushed, and she murmured in a low voice: "Wow, my Gege is so handsome even when she has no expression!"

"Hero! You are really a hero!"

The village chief held Li Changge's hand tightly and kept shaking it, and his nose and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Li Changge was a little unsure and silently opened the "Ghost Energy List" again and took a look.

Take another look.

Damn, it’s obviously the tail end of a crane, isn’t it?

How do you make it look like a hero's triumph?

Why did this old man ignore the first, second, third and fourth rankings and just rush to himself to burst into tears of gratitude?

Li Changge quietly looked back.

Oda Mai happened to put away her sword and took a few steps. The ground cracked and the mountains shook.

Look at Yi Lin again...

Huh? Where did the people go?

Look at Pan Zhengyi again...

He was squatting on the ground, picking his nose with a silly smile on his face.

Look at Wen Manni again.

He was staring at Li Changge with admiration.

Li Changge suddenly understood the old village chief's mentality. He really became more sophisticated as he got older.

At first glance among the people here, he is the most handsome, the most harmless, and the best communicator.

"Old village chief, look at us killing all night, entering and exiting the evil ghost army seven times, killing countless evil ghosts with our swords, no matter what, we have to..."

Li Changge smiled slightly, stretched out his index finger and thumb, and rubbed them a few times in front of the old village chief.

A gesture that everyone understands.

"Master Ghost Hunter, this..."

The old village chief showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

Difficult?

Why is it so embarrassing?

Li Changge, an experienced veteran actor, quickly put on a heartbroken expression: "Old village chief, it's hard for us to handle you like this..."

The word "difficult" is emphasized.

The old village chief fell silent, with a troubled expression on his face.

Li Changge continued to display his actor-level acting skills, trying his best to fool people into death.

"Your village has a long history,"

"There must be some magic weapon and armor passed down from ancient times, right?"

"There are no magic weapons and armors. There should be magic secrets similar to the secrets of demon slaying, right?"

"Even if there really isn't, there must be some medicine, pills, etc. that can improve strength, right?"

"We ghost hunters are a very high-risk profession, so our life is not easy, okay!"

"As the village chief, when we kill ghosts for you, it's appropriate for you to provide us with a little guarantee, right?"

"I have already said that I will expel all ghosts from Guiwu Mountain, leaving no one behind!"

Speaking of the emotional part, Li Changge's eyes turned red, and flashes of brilliant special effects burst out from behind again.

The exciting BGM lingers in your ears.

"good!"

The old village chief suddenly raised his head, as if he had made some determination.

…

…

Yi Lin quietly came to the one-armed old man while others were not paying attention.

"You survived?"

When the old ghost hunter saw Yi Lin, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. It seemed that he had never expected that Yi Lin could survive the wave of ghosts last night.

Yi Lin smiled slightly and walked into the dark room.

In the corner of the room, there was still a dim candle burning.

There are still countless bone sculptures scattered on the ground.

The hazy face on the bone carving made it unclear what the old man was carving.

"The ghost energy in your body...how many ghosts have you killed!"

The old ghost hunter's nose twitched slightly, and after a few seconds, the cloudy eyes hidden behind his hair began to glow slightly.

"276 D-level evil ghosts and 6 C-level ghost soldiers."

Yi Rin reported the number accurately.

"Hey..." The old ghost hunter heard this and sneered.

I don’t know what I’m laughing at.

He sat down, picked up the broken knife, and picked up a half-carved human bone between his two dark soles.

His right hand holding the broken knife trembled slightly in the void.

Yi Lin stood aside, his expression unchanged, staring at the old ghost hunter with a calm look, without making a sound to disturb him.

"..."

A few minutes later, the old ghost hunter put down the broken knife again.

After all, I still didn’t carve it.

"Why don't you get out?"

Yi Lin smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about me. I'll take care of mine and you carve yours."

"Huh, you're in my way."

The old ghost hunter groaned impatiently.

"It's because you were confused and couldn't use the knife." Yi Lin shook his head and said softly.

The old ghost hunter was shocked, suddenly raised his head, and shouted at Yi Linli: "Go away——"

"Ah."

Yi Lin smiled, it was naturally impossible to get away.

The two stared at each other for five minutes.

The old ghost hunter lowered his head dejectedly: "I have already taught you the secret technique of killing ghosts."

Yi Lin shook his head: "But I want to learn the art of killing."

While talking, Yi Lin pulled out the blood jasmine from her waist.

The special shape and the deep blood groove on the blade made the old ghost hunter completely silent.

As we all know, ghosts do not need to be bled.

The only people that bloodletting can kill are people.

This is not the size of an ordinary ghost hunter's sword.

A short knife of this shape is the main hazard and suitable for assassination.

But it is not suitable for killing ghosts.

The old ghost hunter understood it with just one look.

Suddenly, the old ghost hunter sighed deeply.

Wutuunao whispered: "Humph, this candle is going out, there is no wax, what should I do..."

"Without a light, I can't carve bones, old man..."

"What should we do...cough cough cough."

Yi Lin was slightly startled.

After saying these words, the old ghost hunter lowered his head and played with the human bones on the ground and stopped talking.

wax?

what is this?

Are you entering another plot?

Yi Lin suddenly remembered the strange object he found from the corpse of a Class C ghost soldier.

I see.

"Just wait for me."

When Yi Lin re-entered, she held six pieces of "ghost wax" in her hand.

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【Ghost Wax】

【Grade】None

[Explanation] The ghost wax formed from the fat of ghost soldiers seems to be ignitable. Note: It cannot be taken out of this world.

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call out!

The candle in the corner of the room was completely extinguished.

The old ghost hunter just took the ghost wax from Yi Lin's hand, picked out a small piece of ghost wax, and lit it.

As the ghost wax burned, a strange fragrance diluted the stench in the house.

The old ghost hunter sniffed, with a bit of relief on his expression.

"You come with me."

The old ghost hunter silently took Yi Lin outside the village.

Here, there is a messy small forest.

On the ground, there is an axe.

The ground was littered with piles of wood.

This seems to be a place where wood is cut.

The old ghost hunter casually picked up a log thicker than the diameter of his head, and easily lifted the ax with his remaining right hand.

Snap, snap, snap.

When the old ghost hunter was young, he was probably not a simple person.

Just by looking at the action of chopping wood, you can get a glimpse of it.

The ax head was dull, and the blade was rusty and even chipped.

But the old ghost hunter actually used this rusty ax to easily chop a log into pieces of wood.

The old ghost hunter carefully erected the wooden board and stood it in front of Yi Lin.

"?"

Yi Lin looked at the old ghost hunter.

He slowly typed a question mark.

"Cut it open."

The old ghost hunter took a breath, then sat down on the ground.

There was even a playful smile on his lips.

Yi Lin frowned slightly. Is this a killing technique?

But after thinking for a moment, Yi Lin didn't say much. He always felt that the old ghost hunter's behavior seemed to have some profound meaning.

And the few times I chopped wood just now were not easy.

Thinking of this, Yi Lin stepped forward, ready to pick up the rusty axe.

"Hey hey hey."

The old ghost hunter chuckled when he saw this scene.

Yi Lin ignored the nervous old ghost hunter, just picked up the rusty ax, raised it high, and struck the wooden board.

Fall hard.

Very powerful.

But the next second.

Yi Lin was stunned.

Duang!

Yi Lin suddenly felt his palms go numb, and the ax in his hand almost flew away.

On the ax head, there was a gap made by a mere piece of wood.

A crack spread from the gap to the ax handle.

Yi Lin reasonably speculated that if he hit it again, the ax might break into two pieces.

"Hey hey hey...cough cough cough!" The old ghost hunter laughed wildly, until he choked on his laughter, and finally turned into bursts of dry coughing.

Yi Lin frowned and raised the ax in his hand to look at it for a long time.

He suddenly used a very serious tone, turned around and asked: "This ax...can I sharpen it?"

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