Infinite Throne

   Chapter 79 Village, see also Village

  Relying on the feeling, Yi Rin and Pan Zhengyi walked in the thick fog for about an hour and a half.

   Maybe there is an error, but the difference should not be far.

   After the spiritual power is improved, the perception in many aspects is much sharper.

   Along the way, Yi Rin clearly remembered the mark left by his knife.

The marks    engraved on each tree were clearly recognizable like coordinates in Yilin's mind.

   is like a GPS navigation.

   And it’s the kind that doesn’t consume power.

Again-

   Spirit side route, whoever walks knows.

   Another two minutes passed.

   The thick fog in front of me has lightened slightly.

   killed a C-level ghost soldier standing in front of him, touched the corpse, harvested the ghost energy and chaos value, Yilin quickly walked forward.

  Pan Zhengyi carried the ancient sword and followed Yilin step by step.

   In front of me...a small village appeared.

   Village!

   See you again in the village!

  Wait, why again?

   If it were someone else, perhaps the first reaction would be to go back to where you were.

   But Yilin knew very well that he was not lost in the thick fog.

   He definitely did not go back.

   Of course, he couldn't completely rule out the possibility that the mist was weird and made him go around in a circle.

   "Look and talk."

  Irin put away the sword.

   At the gate of the village, sat a young boy with a yellow face and thin skin. The boy was listless, his head was drooping, and he was chewing a wrinkled grass in his mouth.

  The boy at the entrance of the village saw Yi Rin and Pan Zhengyi approaching, tilted his head, glanced at the two in doubt, his eyelids drooping.

   It's like I don't know the two of them at all.

  Suddenly, the little boy looked at Yi Rin for a long time, his eyes lit up, he was inexplicably energetic, spit out the dry grass in his mouth, and asked, "Excuse me, are you... a ghost hunter?"

  Irin's expression froze for a moment.

  In an instant, he thought of an extremely terrifying guess.

   "Excuse me, are you a ghost hunter?"

   Seeing that Yi Rin was silent, Xiaotong repeated it again.

  Irin took a breath, and soon his expression returned to calm, and a word came out of his mouth: "Yes!"

  The little boy ran into the village happily, rushing in joy.

   "Great! Great! A ghost hunter is here!"

   "Great! Great! A ghost hunter is here!"

   "Great! Great! A ghost hunter is here!"

   The same scenario.

   The same village.

   A little boy who looks exactly the same.

  In an instant, Irin had the illusion of going back in time.

looks familiar?

  No no no…

   It’s just… exactly the same!

  Irin suddenly turned his head, and there was also a stone tablet at the entrance of the village.

   But this piece…

   is different from the previous one.

   This stone tablet looks cleaner and the village name is complete.

   Three words, one is not bad.

   "Puppet Village".

  The font that was erased by time in the initial village was actually...Puppet?

   Next to the word "person", a "ghost"... puppet?

  Irin didn't say a word and came directly to the stone tablet.

   His palm touched it without hesitation.

   "It's just an ordinary stone."

  Irin immediately made a judgment.

The material of    is completely different from the stone tablet that lacks words.

   This is just an ordinary stone.

  Irin said directly to Pan Zhengyi behind him: "I'll leave it to you."

  Pan Zhengyi pouted, with a look of disdain, but a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

   "Humph, weak chicken!"

  Pan Zhengyi rushed forward with his knife and slashed at the stone tablet.

The    stele is divided into two.

  The ancient knife is intact and has not been broken.

  Irin's expression became more solemn.

   Around the village, there are still many solitary graves, many of which look like newly dug pits.

   But the pits were empty, with no corpses and no people.

   I don't know what to bury.

   An old man tremblingly greeted him, his face was yellow and waxy, but his face was glowing with red light.

   is the old village chief!

  Irin is sure that the first "old village chief" is dead.

   And he couldn't die any longer.

   An old village chief appeared in front of him again!

  The old village chief who looks exactly the same!

  Irin used the fastest speed to leave the place, and did not talk to the old village chief as before.

   In Li Changge's words: there is no plot.

  Irin ran all the way to the end of the village, where it was originally the house of the one-armed old man.

   That windowless, completely sealed house!

  Pan Zhengyi was like a stroll in the village, strolling leisurely.

  The door was locked tightly.

   cannot be destroyed by force.

  Irin didn't hesitate for half a second, flipped the palm of his hand, and a gray card appeared in Irin's hand.

On the    card, there is a bright red hammer.

  …

  【Ordinary lifesaving hammer】

  【Grade】None

  【Description】This is an ordinary life-saving hammer, except that it can knock on doors and windows, there is nothing special. Number of uses remaining: 3/3.

  …

  Irin was expressionless, and smashed the wooden door to pieces with a hammer.

   It can be called a heaven-defying rule item. It is a mediocre series of items. It has only been used three times, but Irin used it here without hesitation.

  The stench still emanated from the house.

   By the light outside the door, Irin glanced at the arrangement of the house.

   is exactly the same as the "other" one-armed old man's house.

   There is also a candlestick in the corner of the house, but it is not lit.

  There are countless bone carvings on the ground.

  Irin picked up one of the bone sculptures.

   These bone carvings have almost no carving marks, only a rough outline, and I don’t know what the finished product will be.

   "Could it be..."

  Click.

   In Yi Rin's mind, the incomplete jigsaw puzzle seemed to be filled with a key point.

but…

not enough.

   is a little bit worse.

  Irin felt that she was close to the truth.

   The truth of it all.

  Irin didn't stay in the "second" village for too long, and directly pulled Pan Zhengyi, who was squatting in the house playing with bones, and left the village.

   Before leaving the village, Yi Rin noticed that this village had a larger population than the "previous one", and the hunters seemed to be still alive.

  Before he left, he happened to meet Zhang Orion, who had "dead", with a big bag of wild fruits on his back.

   "This one" Zhang Orion obviously didn't know Yi Rin, and walked directly past Yi Rin.

  The village was full of joy.

   You have to eat…

   Natural joy.

   He seemed to vaguely hear the children at the entrance of the village, shouting around: "Great! Great! Zhang Orion is back with food..."

  Irin and Pan Zhengyi plunged back into the thick fog.

   This time, Irin slightly adjusted her direction.

   did not go directly towards Guiwu Mountain, but... circled around Guiwu Mountain.

   Time… not much.

  Irin picked up speed.

   Pan Zhengyi seemed to find it very interesting, and followed Irin with a 100-meter sprint.

   On the way, all the ghosts encountered, Yi Rin did not do anything, and left them all to Pan Zhengyi to solve.

but…

The ranking of the    ghost list has not changed much.

   Another 40 minutes passed.

   In front of…

   Another village appeared!

   The third village!

   But at the entrance of this village, there is no child at the entrance of the village who is always happy.

   There is still a stone tablet at the entrance of the village.

   is still those three words...

   "Puppet Village".

  The village was empty and lifeless.

   There is no half-popular atmosphere.

   Countless crows hovering over the village, covering the sky and the sun, are extremely spectacular.

   All crows…

   Crows all over the sky.

   When Yi Rin and Pan Zhengyi stepped into the village, countless crows were so startled that they flew up and swept over the heads of Yi Rin.

   Ya Ya Ya Ya-

   The crow's neigh became the only melody under this sky.

  This third village is a dead village with no one.

   But for the structure of the village, Yi Rin was already familiar with the way, and went straight to the house of the one-armed old man.

  In this uninhabited village, all houses have their doors open, except for the one-armed old man's house...exception.

  Irin smashed the card, and once again sacrificed a big killer...an ordinary life-saving hammer.

the second time…

  Irin's expression was calm and didn't seem distressed at all.

   After knocking on the door, Irin quickly observed the layout of the house.

   The same candle, the same smell, the same decoration…

  The ground is still full of bone carvings.

   Suddenly, Irin's glance froze instantly.

  The bone carvings on the ground are slightly different.

   These are all carved bone carvings.

   The bone carvings are lifelike!

   There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at Yi Rin in the dark, densely packed, this strange atmosphere made Yi Rin feel a slight chill down his spine.

  Bone carvings are all…

  Evil with fangs!

   (end of this chapter)