Relying on their senses, Irin and Pan Zhengyi walked in the thick fog for about an hour and a half.
Perhaps their senses were off, but it should not be too far off.
After increasing his spiritual power, his senses in many aspects had become much sharper.
Along the way, Irin could clearly remember the marks he left behind with his knife.
The markings engraved on every tree were like coordinates in Yi Lin's mind. They were clear and distinct.
It was like a GPS navigation system.
And it was the kind that did not consume electricity.
It was still the same sentence —
Anyone who walked the path of the spiritual path would know.
Another two minutes passed.
The thick fog in front of them became slightly thinner.
Yi Lin casually killed a Grade-C Ghost Soldier in front of him, looted the corpse, and collected Ghost Energy Value and Chaos Value. Then, he quickly walked forward.
Pan Zhengyi carried his ancient knife and followed behind Irin.
In front of them … … a small village appeared.
A village!
A village again!
Wait, why again?
If it was someone else, their first reaction might be to return to the original place.
But Irin was very clear that he did not lose his way in the thick fog.
He definitely did not go back.
Of course, he could not completely rule out the possibility that the fog was strange and caused him to take a detour.
"Let's take a look first."
Irin put away his knife.
At the entrance of the village, a thin boy with a yellow face sat. The boy was listless, his head drooped, and his mouth was chewing on a piece of wrinkled grass.
The child at the entrance of the village saw Irin and Pan Zhengyi walking over. He tilted his head and glanced at the two of them in confusion, his eyelids drooping.
It was as if he did not know the two of them at all.
Suddenly, the child sized up Irin for a long time. His eyes lit up, and he inexplicably became energetic. He spat out the dried grass in his mouth and asked, "Excuse me, are you … … a ghost hunter?"
Irin's expression froze for a moment.
In that instant, he thought of an extremely terrifying guess.
"Excuse me, are you a ghost hunter?"
Seeing that Irin was silent, the child did not give up and repeated his question.
Irin took a deep breath, and his expression quickly returned to normal. He spat out a word, "Yes!"
The little boy ran into the village with great joy, and ran for joy.
"Great! That's great! A ghost hunter is here! "
"Great! That's great! A ghost hunter is here! "
"Great! That's great! A ghost hunter is here! "
It was the same scene.
It was the same village.
A little boy who looked exactly the same.
In that instant, Irin felt as if time had turned back.
Vaguely similar?
No, no, no …
They were … exactly the same!
Irin suddenly turned around. There was also a stone tablet at the entrance of the village.
But this piece …
However, it was different from the previous piece.
This stone tablet was much cleaner, and the name of the village was also very complete.
Not a single word was missing.
"Golem Village."
The word that had been erased by time in the initial village was actually … Hum?
Next to the word "person", there was a word "ghost" … Huh?
Irin didn't say a word and walked directly to the stone tablet.
His palm touched it without hesitation.
"This is just an ordinary rock."
Irin immediately made a judgment.
The material of this stone tablet was completely different from the stone tablet with missing words.
This was just an ordinary rock.
Irin directly said to Pan Zhengyi behind him, "I'll leave it to you."
Pan Zhengyi pursed his lips with a look of disdain, but his eyes flashed with a sharp light.
"Hmph, weakling!"
Pan Zhengyi directly rushed forward with his saber and slashed at the stone tablet.
The stone tablet was split into two.
The ancient saber was intact and didn't break.
Irin's expression became more and more serious.
There were still many lonely graves around the village, and many of them looked like newly dug pits.
However, these pits were empty. There were no corpses or people.
It was unknown what they were used to bury.
An old man came out trembling. His face was yellow and withered, but there was a red glow on his face.
It was the old village chief!
Irin was very sure that the first "old village chief" was already dead.
And he couldn't be more dead.
"Another" old village chief appeared in front of him!
The old village chief who looked exactly the same!
Irin left the place with the fastest speed. He didn't talk to the old village chief like before.
In Li Changge's words, there was no plot development.
Irin ran all the way to the end of the village. That was originally the house of the one-armed old man.
It was a house with no windows and was completely sealed!
Pan Zhengyi strolled leisurely through the village as if he was taking a stroll in his own backyard.
The door was tightly locked.
It couldn't be broken by force.
Irin didn't hesitate for even half a second. With a flip of his palm, a gray card appeared in Irin's hand.
On the card, there was a bright red hammer.
…
[Ordinary Lifesaving Hammer]
[Grade] None
[Description] This is an ordinary lifesaving hammer. Other than being able to open doors and windows, there's nothing special about it. Remaining uses: 3/3
…
Irin's face was expressionless. He directly smashed the wooden door into pieces with the hammer.
It could be said to be a heaven-defying rule item. It was an ordinary series item. It could only be used three times, but Irin didn't hesitate to use it here.
Inside the house, there was still a stench.
With the light from outside the door, Irin glanced at the layout of the house.
It was exactly the same as the "other" one-armed old man's house.
There was also a candlestick in the corner of the house, but it wasn't lit.
There were countless bone sculptures on the ground.
Irin picked up one of the bone sculptures.
There were almost no traces of carving on these bone sculptures. There was only a rough outline. He didn't know what the finished product would be.
"Could it be …"
Click.
In Irin's mind, the incomplete jigsaw puzzle seemed to have been filled in with a key piece.
But …
It wasn't enough.
It was still a little short.
Irin felt that he was close to the truth.
The truth of all this.
Irin didn't stay in the "second" village for too long. He directly pulled Pan Zhengyi, who was squatting in the house and playing with bones, and left the village.
Before leaving the village, Irin noticed that this village had a larger population than the "previous" village. The hunters seemed to be still alive.
Before he left, he happened to meet the "dead" Hunter Zhang. He was travel-worn and carried a big bag of wild fruits on his back.
"This one …" Hunter Zhang obviously didn't know Irin. He directly walked past Irin.
There was a joyous atmosphere in the village.
There was food …
Naturally, he was happy.
He seemed to vaguely hear the children at the entrance of the village shouting, "Great! That's great! Hunter Zhang has brought back some food … "
Irin and Pan Zhengyi plunged into the thick fog again.
This time, Irin slightly adjusted his direction.
He didn't directly walk towards Haunted-mist Mountain. Instead, he … circled around Haunted-mist Mountain.
Time … was running out.
Irin increased his speed.
Seeing this, Pan Zhengyi seemed to find it very interesting. He followed behind Irin as if he was sprinting for a hundred meters.
Along the way, Irin didn't do anything to all the ghosts they encountered. He left them all to Pan Zhengyi.
But …
The ranking on the Ghost Qi Ranking didn't change much.
Another forty minutes passed.
In front of them …
Another village had appeared!
A third village!
However, at the entrance of this village, there was no child who was always running around happily.
At the entrance of the village, there was still a stone tablet.
It was still the same three words …
"Puppet Village."
There was no one in the village, and it was dead.
There was no sign of human life at all.
Countless crows hovered above the village, covering the sky and the sun. It was an extremely spectacular sight.
They were all crows …
The sky was full of crows.
When Irin and Pan Zhengyi stepped into the village, countless crows were startled and flew over Irin and Pan Zhengyi's heads.
Caw, caw, caw —
The crows' cries became the only melody under the sky.
This third village was a dead village with no people.
However, Irin was already familiar with the structure of the village. He went straight to the one-armed old man's house.
In this uninhabited village, the doors of all the houses were wide open, except for the one-armed old man's house.
Irin crushed the card and once again took out his killer weapon … the ordinary life-saving hammer.
The second time …
Irin's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be distressed at all.
After knocking on the door, Irin quickly observed the layout of the house.
The same candlelight, the same smell, the same decorations …
The ground was still piled up with bone sculptures.
Suddenly, Irin's gaze froze.
The bone sculptures on the ground were a little different.
These were all carved bone sculptures.
Each of the bone sculptures was lifelike!
It was as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at Irin in the darkness. This strange atmosphere made Irin feel a chill down his spine.
What the bone sculptures were carved on were actually …
Evil spirits with fangs!
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