I Am a Professional Hunter

　　 "Su Xuerou!"

　　 With a loud yell, Qin Wenjian pointed to the meat puppet to be ready, and the salt in his left hand could be spilled at any time.

　　 And the Xue Rouhua swayed gently, and she started to absorb the surrounding Yin Qi, gradually taking on the figure of Su Xue Rou.

　　 Numerous corpses appeared, as if the puzzle pieced together to form Su Xuerou's body, but each of the pieces was not tight, but there were obvious cracks. But Su Xuerou was constantly absorbing the surrounding yin Qi, as if robbing the power of the meat puppet, and before absorbing any more, the cracks in her body would be closed a little and become one body.

　　 "Cococococoo!"

　　 The sound of blood bubbles sounded, and the meat puppet seemed to feel the loss of Yin Qi, and at this time a part of the strength he had accumulated for many years was lost.

He seemed to be irritated, and he quickly emerged from the back kitchen. The smile on his face changed to an angry look, but there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if wondering where this female ghost came from. I don't understand why she would help the living person.

　　 "Hold him!"

　　 Qin Wen didn't bother to care so much. With a loud roar, a whole packet of salt was thrown out directly, and large pieces of salt fell on the meat puppet's body. He seemed to respond, but it didn't hurt or itchy.

　　 "Cococococoo!"

　　 The meat puppet seemed to be irritated by Qin Wen's salt, and with a stench all over his body, he rushed towards Qin Wen. To him, getting a body of salt is like someone splashing a body of **** on you.

　　 "It's cold..."

　　 Qin Wen Taomujian lay in front of him and closed his eyes nervously, but the imaginary attack did not come. With a murmur, Su Xuerou's broken arms flicked lightly, and a burst of piercing cold filled out, and the meat puppet's paste-like body instantly became dull, as if it was about to be frozen.

　　 "[Cold Touch]? It works even among the same ghosts?"

Qin Wen was extremely pleasantly surprised. This was Su Xuerou’s first hands-on work since she arrived at the office. Qin Wen thought she might still need her own help, but she still looks like she is at ease at the moment. It seems that Su Xuerou hadn’t been in the basement. Go all out, she is not bad in nature after all.

　　 "Good job! Great! Block him and I will get the soul candle!"

Qin Wen cheered for joy. Yu Guangzhong Su Xuerou looked at him bitterly, but he didn't care so much, and once again tore a packet of salt and sprinkled it all on the meat puppet, then ran all the way, cautiously bypassing the meat puppet, and entered again. Back kitchen.

　　 "Cococococoo!"

The meat puppet was completely irritated, and the whole body seemed to be boiled and made continuous bubbling sounds, but Su Xuerou’s [cold touch] kept releasing extreme cold, making it difficult for him to move. It seems that ghosts also have characteristic restraints. .

　　 Su Xuerou dragged the meat puppet, Qin Wen tensed her mind, bit her scalp and walked to the meat grinder, reaching out to get the soul-attracting candle that was about to burn out.

　　 "Cuckoo..."

　　 However, Qin Wen just stretched out his hand, but before he touched it, a rotten scarlet hand appeared suddenly and grabbed Qin Wen's outstretched hand.

　　 "One more?"

　　 Qin asked as he fell into the ice cave. He never expected that there would be another candle here guarding the soul-attracting candle. It seems that the black weird candle does have any important function.

The foul-smelly minced meat gradually converged and turned into a human form, but only one eyeball was inlaid in the middle of his forehead. Qin Wen remembered that the outer eyeball also had only one eyeball. It seemed that there were not two, but one was divided into two. part.

　　 "Cococococoo!"

　　 The one-eyed meat puppet made a sound of excitement, and the part where Qin Wen's right hand was being held turned black, and even thick smoke emitted a rotten smell. He could corrupt what he touched!

　　 "If it rots, put me in the trash can, jerk!"

　　 The severe pain on the wrist struck, Qin Wen was so frightened that he picked up the mahogany sword in his other hand and slashed at the meat puppet's body!

　　 "Pattern."

　　 As if pulling a knife to cut off the water, after the peach wood sword cut into the meat puppet's body, it only produced a damping feeling, and then came out through the body, without any effect at all.

　　 "Isn't it consecrated! MD dead liar! Fake monk!"

　　 Qin Wen's right hand basically lost consciousness at this time. He kept slashing the mahogany sword. Seeing that it didn't work, he cursed in despair. The meat puppet seemed to be watching a joke, and a trace of mockery flashed in that single eyeball, and then his "face" cracked and turned into a mouth with a blood basin, the eyeball is inlaid in the middle of the mouth, and he wants to put Qin Wen's. Biting his head down.

　　 At the time of life and death, Qin Wen's inspiration suddenly exploded. After Su Xuerou's affairs, now faced with the threat of death, the talent of [Elementary Inspiration] has finally been upgraded.

　　【Intermediate inspiration】

　　Type: Talent

　　 Function: Able to clearly perceive and influence the spiritual body, and feel the flow of Yin Qi, which is upgraded from the primary level, and the effect is significant.

　　 Upgrade: 0%

　　 Evaluation: Now you can touch them, but your fragrance is stronger.

Inspiration suddenly appeared, Qin Wen's eyes suddenly turned gray, and the world seemed a little different in his eyes. The ugly abstract meat puppets turned into a large collection of yin, and the eyes were like whirlpools, gathering the yin. Qi, and control its flow.

　　 "Cococococoo!"

The one-eyed meat puppet seemed to be more excited. The pigeon that Qin Wen seemed to have gotten in his eyes was suddenly sprinkled with soul seasoning, and it became more fragrant and attractive. The soul-raising body and the intermediate inspiration were piled together, even the apron's evil spirit. It is difficult to conceal its fragrance.

　　 The mouth of the blood basin was about to close, but Qin Wen smiled slightly. He saw the hope of self-help.

　　 "The eyeball is the main body!"

　　 Qin Wen lifted up the peach wood sword that had been corroded to the point of blackening, and pierced it out, hitting the eyeball.

　　 "Cococococoo!"

　　 A strange roar sounded, the eyeball was pierced by the mahogany sword, the yin Qi was uncontrollable, spreading everywhere, and Qin Wen's right hand was also released, at this time it had been corroded to purple-black, and there was no feeling at all.

　　 "It's cold..."

　　 At the same time, Su Xuerou seemed to have ended the battle, the one-eyed puppet was frozen into an ice sculpture, and the Yin Qi was frozen in it. Fortunately, Qin Wen was out of danger. If he was eaten, the meat puppet would definitely increase in strength, and Su Xuerou would also be in danger by then.

　　 Qin Wen was eroded by the yin of the meat puppet, changed color and turned white, clutching his unconscious right hand with a wry smile on his face.

　　 "I am too weak..."

He gritted his teeth, climbed up the meat grinder with difficulty, and took the extinguished soul-attracting candle in his palm~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Qin Wen staggered out of the back kitchen, and wanted to pick up Xue Rouhua. Leaving here, but because of the serious injury of his right hand and the erosion of Yin Qi, his legs collapsed on the table.

　　 "It's so uncomfortable...I'm not going to die, am I?"

　　 Qin Wen lay on her back on the dusty floor, while Su Xuerou was floating in the air, her pair of gray pupils looked at Qin Wen silently, not knowing what she was thinking.

　　 "Haha... It's hard to get a job again, but I did some tricks... I'll go to hell, right?"

　　 Qin Wen thought he was going to die, he was a little sad, laughed mockingly, and then looked at Su Xuerou.

　　 "Sorry... I brought you here... If I die, if it's convenient for you, help me take Gu Ge out. If you don't want to, just leave by yourself..."

　　 After Qin Wen said these words, as if he could no longer hold it, he fainted while lying on the ground. And Su Xuerou seemed to be thinking about something, for a moment.

　　"..."

　　 In the end, she didn't say anything, just floated to the Xuerou flower, dug out the flower by the roots, and placed it on the frozen meat puppet. Xuerouhua quickly took root and grew on the meat puppet.

　　 "It's cold..."

　　 Xuerouhua absorbed the meat puppet, becoming colder and weird, and the cracks on Su Xuerou's body gradually joined together.

　　 She leaned down, put away the coldness from her body, looked at the painful expression on Qin Wen's pale face, and put her hands on his forehead.

　　 Qin Wen's right hand, the purple and black color began to fade slowly, and the blood color was restored. The sleeping spiritual body in his body regained some vitality under the nourishment of the [Nurturing Body], and started to feed back at this time.

　　 Su Xuerou lightly stroked Qin Wen's forehead, his expression gradually eased, as if he had a good dream.