Infinite Throne

   Chapter 48

   The moment he felt the cold killing intent behind him, Irin's hair stood up all over his body and his scalp was numb.

   It was like every cell in the body was sending a warning to Irin.

  Irin did not hesitate, and leaned over Xiaoyi directly.

   hiss—

   A breeze passed over Irin's head.

   Countless shining silver threads, like waterfalls, and like a piece of flawless satin, were almost rubbed against Irin's scalp.

  Each silver thread, as thin as hair, seemed to have life, and formed a silver blade in mid-air, tearing apart the thick fog and swept across the dead tree ten meters in front of Irin.

  The thick fog that was torn apart by the silver wire split for three seconds before it reconvened from all around.

   Seeing this scene, how could Yi Rin stay in place, he immediately pulled out the **** jasmine from Xiaoyi's jaw, rolled on the spot, rolled several meters away, regained his stability, and stood up.

   This look is incredible.

   Even Yi Rin, whose heart was still like water, felt a slight tremor in his heart.

   In midair, a beautiful woman in red was floating.

   At first glance, Yi Rin had a hard time finding adjectives to describe this woman's appearance.

   All the words seemed to be eclipsed in an instant in front of her.

   The silver thread that tore through the thick fog just now turned out to be the silver thread white hair of a woman in red.

   The white hair seemed to be alive, slowly wandering beside the woman in red.

   Beneath the white hair was a delicate and fair face with melon seeds, with no flaws, white as snow, no blood.

But this kind of whiteness that is almost extreme, it is difficult for people to associate with words such as "pale, pale, morbid". At a glance, that delicate face and snow-white skin will make people feel a kind of "should be pale". so" the senses.

   The woman in red slowly raised her head and opened her eyes. In those crimson eyes, the pupils were actually pale white.

  Irin could even clearly see that the white pupils were full of delicate textures.

   The red-clothed woman is wearing a robe like an ancient wedding dress, which is incomparably bright against the snow-white skin.

  Whoa!

   Just as Irin was in a stalemate with the woman in red in mid-air.

   A series of sounds came from behind him.

  Irin did not dare to look back.

   But with the movement behind him, he could probably guess what was going on.

   The place where the silver thread swept just now was probably the dead trees.

After    was dodged by Yi Rin, all those dead trees suffered.

   Red coat.

  Grey hair.

   Barefoot.

  Extremely beautiful picture, the time in this circle seems to have stopped passing.

until…

   "Mother!"

   Xiao Yi got up from the ground and rushed towards the woman in red with snot and tears.

   Mother?

  Irin reacted, this terrifying-looking female ghost turned out to be...

   Little devil's mother?

   hit the little one to the old one, what a **** plot.

  Irin's mouth twitched slightly.

   The woman in red slowly fell to the ground, her bare feet lightly tapped on the ground, floating like a fairy.

Although the word    is ironic, at least at this moment, the woman in red feels like a man-eating evil to Yi Rin.

   Instead, she looks like a white-haired fairy who doesn't eat fireworks.

   "Mother! It's this ghost hunter who bullied me!"

   Xiaoyi cried for more than ten seconds, and finally remembered the existence of Yilin, she pointed hard at the wound on her chin that had not yet healed, and complained to her mother without saying a word.

   The woman in red glanced coldly at Irin.

   That long silver hair, automatic without wind.

The thick fog around    was slowly forced back!

   Reveals a brief clarity!

  Irin's pupils shrank slightly, and she clenched her dagger.

   A layer of cold sweat dripped on his forehead.

   Not out of fear…

   Instead, the ability of the female ghost in red made him feel a little familiar.

   looks like some kind of legendary ability.

But…

   "That ability", how could it appear in the fourth floor trial?

   The fourth level is just a newcomer level, there should be no such level of existence!

   "Ghost hunter?"

   The female ghost in red snorted softly, killing intent shot out from her white pupils.

  Irin raised her head.

   spoke at the fastest speed and only said one sentence.

   "Let the world feel pain from now on!"

   Female ghost in red: "?"

  Xiaoyi: "!"

  Irin didn't have any luck in his heart.

  Since Yi Rin injured Xiaoyi, the court has come to the door. If Yi Rin doesn't do anything, the end will be miserable.

   After a brief evaluation, the current Yilin is estimated to be very difficult to be the opponent of the red-clothed female ghost.

   As long as there is a level, there must be a strategy.

   The strategy of this trial level, Irin has some eyebrows.

   "Ghost Hunter" and "Ghost Killing Technique" are the keys.

   But "Killing Ghosts", Irin has not mastered yet.

   If you guessed correctly, the depth of the plot should not be enough.

   Now Irin can only think of a way to escape first.

   Calamity haunts, activate!

  Target: Mother!

  Uh...No, it's a red-clothed ghost!

   At the moment when Calamity Haunted, an intoxicating blur flashed through the cold eyes of the red-clothed ghost.

   There was an alluring blush on his face that was as white as snow.

  Irin was slightly startled.

  Xiaoyi was completely stunned.

   She originally thought that when Irin said those inexplicable words, her mother would have terrible hallucinations.

   But looking at Mother's expression now, it seems a little weird.

   Something is wrong!

   I saw the red-clothed woman shyly stepped forward a few steps and bowed Ying Ying.

   "My concubine is Nie Hongxiu, I have seen an official!"

   This is… alluring!

   is haunted by disasters, so terrifying!

  But...if things go wrong in the future, Irin will die horribly.

   is very miserable.

   He no longer has enough psionic energy, so he uses [Castle Haunting] again.

   "Take Xiaoyi, go, go as fast as you can, the farther the better!"

  Irin's face didn't change, and he gave the order directly.

   "But officials..."

   The red-clothed female ghost Nie Hongxiu turned pale, biting her lower lip, her eyes filled with reluctance and tenderness.

   Like poetry, like water…

   "Don't be, hurry up! The farther away the better!"

   "Yes, official!"

  Nie Hongxiu's pair of apricots were filled with tears, like a stream of spring water.

Although    was reluctant in his heart, Nie Hongxiu still obediently obeyed the orders given by Yi Rin, turned into a gust of wind, and flew into the air with Xiao Yi with a confused face, and disappeared in front of Yi Rin in a blink of an eye.

  Irin didn't say a word, and quickly turned on the shadowy state.

   To get out of here, the farther the better.

   Waiting for Nie Hongxiu to recover from the "charming" state, the consequences...

   is simply unimaginable.

   Being targeted by a crazy female ghost is definitely a **** difficulty start.

The lasting effect of the    Charm state generally lasts longer than other negative states, but there is a certain strength gap between the two, and how long it can last... Iren can't say for sure.

  The only way to get out of this dense fog is now, the sooner the better.

   Before leaving, Irin glanced back at the forest swept by silver threads.

  In the thick fog, you can't see clearly.

   But Yi Rin could also tell that the place where the silver wire swept away was nearly twenty meters away, and there were not a lot of jagged and strange figures, and it looked a lot more empty.

  Irin used the fastest speed to walk through the foggy forest.

   Just then, Irin stepped on something.

   is not like dirt.

   At the same time, a faint painful moan came from under his feet.

   Ask for tickets and collections!

   (end of this chapter)