Infinity Throne

Um?

Yi Lin looked down.

He actually stepped on a wrinkled hand.

Lying on the ground was a middle-aged man covered in blood.

He was dressed in shabby clothes, with linen wrapped around his head. A piece of flesh had been eaten away from his right shoulder and right arm, making him look bloody and miserable.

Yi Lin hesitated for a second.

Weighing the pros and cons, I originally didn't plan to bother.

After all, he is not the Virgin. In the plot mode, the most taboo thing is to act without thinking.

Everything must be thought about for thirty years before acting.

Impulsiveness, madness, anger, and mindless licking of plot characters, these mindless actions will only make things worse.

Yi Lin knew this very well.

I also feel it deeply.

When he was about to leave, the middle-aged man grabbed Yi Lin's ankle tightly.

I don’t know where this middle-aged man derived his strength, but his wrinkled palm was like an iron hoop.

At this moment...

A series of familiar announcements suddenly appeared in front of Yi Lin's eyes.

…

【Welcome to the 4th floor! 】

[Once upon a time, there was a Ghostly Mist Mountain...]

[In Ghost Mist Mountain, there are people and ghosts...]

[Ah... Finally, five more young ghost hunters came from outside the Ghost Mist Mountain and crossed the Ghost Mist...]

[Wearing their own Ghost-Slaying Swords, they killed the ghosts and brought a faint glimmer of light to Ghost Mountain...]

[This is the legendary Ghost Mist Mountain. 】

[It’s dark...please close the door! 】

[Main mission: Kill the Ghost King! Mission failed...all wiped out! ! 】

…

Yi Lin remained silent.

Carefully ponder the plot hints that appear in front of you.

Memorize it word for word, sentence by sentence, exactly.

guard against……

There is a pit.

As for the cruel punishment for failure, Yi Lin ignored it.

Anyway... I'm used to it.

Erase them all?

Everyone does this.

Young ghost hunter...save me, save me...

Yi Lin frowned.

This plot hint was triggered after the middle-aged man grabbed Yi Lin's ankle.

In other words...

Yi Lin lowered his head and said in a deep voice, Can you get out of this fog?

Ahem... The dying middle-aged man coughed twice, and said slowly, Master Ghost Hunter, I am one of the most experienced hunters in the village. In this forest, every I have left marks on every tree...

Can you, or can't you? Yi Lin shouted in a low voice without giving the middle-aged man any time to talk nonsense.

able!

good!

Yi Lin didn't waste any time and directly picked up the middle-aged man from the ground and carried him behind his back.

To Yi Lin's surprise, the middle-aged man was much lighter than he looked, and his skin was slightly cold. Yi Lin carried him behind his back without feeling any effort at all.

Guide the way!

The middle-aged man lay panting behind Yi Lin, squinting his eyes, as if distinguishing the difference between each dead tree through the thick fog, and then lowered his head again, looking at the ground... his nose twitched slightly...

Master Ghost Hunter, go this way...

The middle-aged man seemed to be quite capable, and he quickly pointed out a way for Yi Lin in the thick fog.

Although Yi Lin was not 100% sure whether the middle-aged hunter who was almost eaten by a ghost could find the correct route through the foggy forest.

But Yi Lin knew that this middle-aged man should be the biggest reminder in this start.

Although the plot mode is unpredictable, depending on the behavior of the apostles, as the depth of the plot continues to be explored, there will be different endings and different difficulties.

But no matter how unpredictable it is, there are always traces to follow...

In story mode, there is no absolute dead end.

Yilin made her current choice through calculation and speculation.

Yah - ah - quack -

Right now.

In thick fog.

In the woods behind Yi Lin, countless black crows were frightened and fled in all directions.

There were bursts of shrill crows that resounded through the forest.

Driving through the thick fog.

It’s...Nie Hongxiu!

Sudden!

After countless crows were startled, a shrill scream came from that direction.

Yi Lin subconsciously covered her ears, but because she was carrying the hunter, Yi Lin only had time to cover one side.

The neighing sound was like an infrasound wave, causing Yilin's eardrums to ache and buzz.

At this time, a cry of pain came from his back.

The middle-aged hunter's brows were furrowed and his face was pale. Two lines of blood slowly flowed from his ears and dripped along his temples.

That female ghost in red... must be mad.

The murderous intention coming from behind almost turned into reality, and every inch of Yi Lin's skin felt a dense sting at the same time.

In that roar, there was one part anger, two parts emotional explosion, and... one part shame.

Of course, Yi Lin's mental attributes are not high enough to analyze the female ghost's emotions through a large forest.

But based on the reaction of Nie Hongxiu, the female ghost in red, and what she did in the charmed state, after Yi Lin's reasonable speculation and brainstorming, she can guess that it is almost the same.

It's a ghost! It's a ghost! It's a ghost!

The middle-aged hunter on his back was so frightened that his teeth chattered and rattled. Yilin could even feel the middle-aged hunter behind him trembling all over.

How long until we can get out of the woods?

Yi Lin glanced at the psychic value with an expressionless face and asked in a low voice.

One mile, back to the ghost hunter, we can get out of the forest in one mile!

When the middle-aged hunter heard this, he suddenly remembered something. The despair in his eyes faded a bit, and he quickly said: Master Ghost Hunter, as long as we can walk out of the forest! Ghosts cannot leave the foggy forest during the day! As long as we can walk out of the forest, we will There’s help!”

Is this... a setting where ghosts can't bask in the sun?

Yi Lin quickly read the key information from the middle-aged hunter's words.

One mile...

Yi Lin made quick calculations in her mind, but her pace quickened a bit, carrying the light middle-aged hunter on her back, quickly walking through the forest.

The tingling sensation coming from the skin of the body is getting stronger and stronger, which means... Nie Hongxiu is approaching quickly!

The murderous intention... comes from behind!

300 meters…

200 meters……

100 metres……

A ray of sunshine faintly penetrated the fog in front of me, and the front was getting brighter and brighter.

Behind Yi Lin, Nie Hongxiu's voice came faintly through the thick fog.

Officer, please stay.

That lazy and charming voice seemed to have endless charm, and a strange voice suddenly sounded in Yi Lin's mind.

Countless charming scenes also appeared in my mind.

Fair skin...

Exquisite jade feet...

That soft silver hair...

ah,

Behind it lies the gentle countryside.

Just look back...

Just take a look back...

Just a glance...

…

Yi Lin bit her tongue fiercely!

His whole body trembled, and the voice in his mind that kept tempting Yi Lin to look back instantly dissipated without a trace.

At this moment, Yi Lin successfully broke out of the thick fog.

When we stepped out of the thick fog, the sunlight falling on our face seemed a bit dazzling.

At the same time, the cold murderous intent behind him seemed to be completely isolated in the thick fog, and the uncomfortable needle-pricking feeling on his skin disappeared completely like the tide.

In front of me is a country road.

The path is paved with gravels of varying sizes and is surrounded by weeds.

To be on the safe side, Yi Lin did not stop after running out of the foggy forest. She ran along the gravel road for several hundred meters. Only after the cold murderous intention behind her completely disappeared did she stop to take a breath.

At this time, Yi Lin slowly turned around.

A few hundred meters away was a forest of dead trees shrouded in mist.

Deep in the mist, two figures, one tall and one short, flashed past.

The four-point deep red light seemed to be staring at Yi Lin through the thick fog.

But soon, the four red lights gradually disappeared into the thick fog and disappeared completely.

have they gone?

Yi Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

He was still carrying the middle-aged hunter on his back.

Uncle, how to get to your village?

Yi Lin asked casually.

but--

There was no response from behind!

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