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Chapter 063 Murder Technique(2/2)

What is this?

What plot has it entered again?

Yi Lin suddenly remembered the strange object he had taken out of the corpse of a Class C ghost soldier.

I see.

"You can wait for me."

When Yi Lin entered the door again, he held six pieces of "ghost wax" in his hand.

...

【Ghost Wax】

【Grade】None

[Note] The ghost wax condensed from the fat of the ghost soldiers seems to be used to ignite. Note: It cannot be brought out of this world.

...

call out!

The candles in a corner of the house were completely extinguished.

The old ghost hunter just took the ghost wax from Yi Lin's hand, picked up a small piece of ghost wax, and lit it.

As the ghost wax burned, a strange fragrance diluted the stench inside the house.

The old ghost hunter sniffed, his expression a little more comfortable.

"You follow me."

The old ghost hunter silently brought Yi Lin outside the village.

Here, there is a messy little forest.

On the ground, there is an axe.

The ground was filled with piles of wood.

This seems to be the place to chop wood.

The old ghost hunter picked up a piece of log that was thicker than his head diameter, and his only left hand raised the axe easily.

Slap sex.

When the old ghost hunter was young, he should not be a simple person.

Just looking at the action of chopping wood, you can get a glimpse of it.

The axe is very blunt, with rust on the axe's edge, and even a crack.

But the old ghost hunter actually used this rusty axe to easily cut a log into pieces of wooden boards.

The old ghost hunter carefully raised the wooden board and stood in front of Yi Lin.

"?"

Yi Lin looked at the old ghost hunter.

A question mark was slowly raised.

“Cut it open.”

The old ghost hunter gasped and sat on the ground.

A jokey smile even appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yi Lin frowned slightly. Is this the art of killing?

But after thinking for a while, Yi Lin didn't say much. He always felt that the old ghost hunter's behavior seemed to have some profound meaning.

Moreover, the few chopping wood just now was not easy.

Thinking of this, Yi Lin walked forward and prepared to pick up the rusty axe.

"Hehehe."

When the old ghost hunter saw this scene, he laughed and laughed.

Yi Lin ignored the nervous old ghost hunter, but just lifted the rusty axe, raised it high, and slashed it towards the wooden board.

Falling heavily.

Very imposing.

But the next second.

Yi Lin was stunned.

Duang!

Yi Lin felt his palm numb and the axe in his hand almost flew out.

A mere wooden board collapsed on the axe and another gap broke out.

A rift spread from the gap to the axe handle.

Yi Lin reasonably speculated that as long as you do it again, the axe might break in two pieces.

"Hehehe... cough cough!" The old ghost hunter laughed wildly, and laughed to the point of being distracted, and finally turned into a burst of dry cough.

Yi Lin frowned and raised the axe in his hand to look at it for a long time.
Chapter completed!
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