Li Changge looked confused.

Wen Manni held her chin, her face flushed, and she murmured in a low voice: "Wow, my songs are expressionless, so handsome!"

"Hero! You are really a hero!"

The village chief held Li Changge's hand tightly, shaking constantly, and his snot and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Li Changge was a little unsure and silently opened the "Ghost Qi List" and took a look.

Take another look.

Damn it's obviously the tail of a crane?

How come it is like a hero’s triumph?

How did this old man just rank first, second, third, and fourth, and just run to himself and burst into gratitude?

Li Changge quietly turned around and glanced.

Oda Mai just put away her knife and took a few steps, stomping on the ground, cracking and shaking the earth.

Look at Yi Lin again...

Huh? Where did the person go again?

Let’s look at Pan Zhengyi again…

He was squatting on the ground, digging his nostrils with a silly smile.

Look at Wen Manni again.

He was staring at Li Changge with admiration.

Li Changge suddenly understood the mentality of the old village chief. As expected, the older he got, the more refined he became.

At first glance, he is the most handsome, harmless and able to communicate with others.

"Old village chief, look at us who killed us for a night, and we entered and exited the evil ghosts in seven times, and killed countless evil ghosts under the knife. How could we do it..."

Li Changge smiled slightly, stretched out his index finger and thumb, and rubbed it in front of the old village chief a few times.

A gesture that everyone understands.

"Ghost Hunter, this..."

The old village chief showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

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The experienced veteran actor Li Changge quickly performed a heartbroken expression: "Old village chief, you are like this... it's hard for us to do it!"

The word "difficult" has accent.

The old village chief fell silent, with a tangled face.

Li Changge continued to play his actor-level acting skills, fooling him hard and fooling him to death.

“Your village has a long history.”

"There are always any magical weapons and armor passed down from ancient times?"

"There are no magic weapons and treasure armor, and there should be secrets of magical skills such as ghost killing, right?"

"Even if there is really not, there must be some medicines, pills, etc. that can improve your strength, right?"

"We ghost hunting masters are very high-risk professions, so how can we live a difficult life?"

"As the village chief, we kill ghosts for you, and it is always right for you to provide us with a little protection, right?"

"I have already said that I will expel all the ghosts from the Ghost Fog Mountain without leaving any one!"

Speaking of the emotional part, Li Changge's eyes were red, and pieces of bright light effects gushed out from behind.

The passionate BGM lingers in his ears.

"good!"

The old village chief suddenly raised his head, as if he had made up some determination.

...

...

Yi Lin quietly came to the one-armed old man while others were not paying attention.

"You survived?"

When the old ghost hunter saw Yi Lin, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. It seemed that he had never expected that Yi Lin would survive the ghost tide last night.

Yi Lin smiled slightly and walked into the dark room.

A dim candle was still lit in a corner of the room.

There are still countless bone sculptures scattered on the ground.

The hazy face on the bone carving was unknown what the old man was carving.

"The ghost aura on your body...how many ghosts have you killed!"

The old ghost hunter's nose moved slightly, and after a few seconds, the turbid eyes hidden behind his hair were slightly shining.

"276 Level D evil ghosts, 6 Level C ghost soldiers."

Yilin accurately reported the numbers.

"Hey..." The old ghost hunter sneered when he heard this.

I don't know what I'm laughing at.

He sat down, was picking up the broken knife, and used his two black soles to pick up a half-carved human bone.

He held the broken knife's right hand and trembled slightly in the void.

Yi Lin stood aside, his expression remained unchanged, staring at the old ghost hunter with a calm look, without making any noise to disturb him.

“…”

A few minutes later, the old ghost hunter put down the broken knife again.

After all, it still didn't carve.

"Why haven't you got out?"

Yi Lin smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about me, I look at mine, you carve yours."

"Hmph, you're in the way of me."

The old ghost hunter groaned impatiently.

"That's because you're in trouble, so you can't get out of the knife." Yi Lin shook her head and said softly.

The old ghost hunter was shocked, suddenly raised his head and shouted at Yi Linli: "Get out--"

"Oh."

Yi Lin smiled, it is natural that it is impossible to get out.

The two of them stared at each other for 5 minutes.

The old ghost hunter lowered his head dejectedly: "I have taught you the secret technique of ghost killing."

Yi Lin shook her head: "But I want to learn the art of killing."

As he said, Yi Lin pulled out bloody Jasmine from her waist.

The special shape and the deep blood groove on the blade made the old ghost hunter completely silent.

As we all know, ghosts do not need to bleed.

Only people can kill bloodletting.

This is not the size of an ordinary ghost hunter's sword.

A short knife of this shape is the main danger and is suitable for assassination.

But it is not suitable for killing ghosts.

The old ghost hunter only took a look and realized it.

Suddenly, the old ghost hunter sighed deeply.

He whispered: "Hmph, the candlelight is about to go out, and there is no wax, what should I do..."

"Without the lamp, I can't carve my bones, old man..."

"What should I do...ah ahem."

Yi Lin was slightly stunned.

After saying this, the old ghost hunter lowered his head and fiddled with the human bones on the ground and stopped talking.

wax?
To be continued...