So Yi Lin started chopping wood obediently again.

If the hard "yin locust wood" is also considered firewood.

Yesterday, Li Changge was beaten to a blue nose and swollen face by Yin Huai Wooden Stick. He was almost disfigured.

Yi Lin did not take action immediately, but instead squinted his eyes and carefully observed the place where the old ghost hunter had cut.

Now Yi Lin’s spiritual attributes are extraordinary.

Insight has also reached a terrible state-

"Into the micro"

"I see……"

Yi Lin finally understood how the old ghost hunter used the rust axe to easily split the Yin Huai Wood.

The silky movement of flowing clouds and water.

It was like Yin Huai Wood that took the initiative to separate, rather than being as hard as Yi Lin.

Yi Lin finally understood why the back of the wooden board was shiny and delicate without burrs.

The old ghost hunter actually cut the wood with one axe along the texture of Yinyuan wood.

Instead of... splitting.

The difference between this is like clouds.

But it is one thing to understand, but whether it can be done is another thing.

Yi Lin turned around and asked, "How did it do it?"

"hehe……"

"?"

"hey-hey."

The old ghost hunter smiled sinisterly, and seemed unwilling to reveal the mystery.

Yi Lin tilted her head and hesitated for a while.

This "after a while" is really just a short time.

Yilin uses personality guarantee.

It definitely won't be long.

A second later, Yi Lin looked directly at the old ghost hunter and said loudly: "From now on, let the world feel pain."

The old ghost hunter: "?"

As soon as Yi Lin finished speaking, the old ghost hunter was shocked. He squatted on the ground like an epilepsy and twitched continuously, his eyes full of horror.

"fear."

Three seconds later, the old ghost hunter held his head with one hand and gasped heavily on the spot. It seemed that he had not come back to his senses from the terrifying illusion.

"you!"

The murderous intent burst out in the eyes of the old ghost hunter, like steel and iron.

"From now on, let the world feel pain."

ComboX2.

The next second, the old ghost hunter's eyes turned dark and he fell into complete darkness.

He stretched out his hand and groped ahead, with a hint of horror flashing in his eyes.

“Blind.”

Yi Lin is now very adept at "disasters". From the other party's performance, you can basically guess what type of negative state the other party is.

Three seconds passed.

The old ghost hunter recovered from the "blind" state and had not had time to speak.

"From now on, let the world feel pain."

ComboX3.

Now Yi Lin has enough psychic power to squander. Without saying a word, the disasters in three consecutive games made this old ghost hunter suffer from the beatings of society and deeply understand the sinisterness of the new generation of ghost hunter.

For Yi Lin, it is just a skill practice.

The old ghost hunter's eyes that had just recovered became confused again and turned around in circles.

Bang.

Suddenly, my feet were stirred and I fell straight to the ground, facing the earth, and blood flowers bloomed.

"confusion."

The old ghost hunter finally got up from the ground.

There was a hint of obscure vigilance in his eyes when he looked at Yi Lin.

Yi Lin said with a smile, with a warm tone: "Actually... I don't like to force others."

Are you still trying to force me?

Then, wouldn’t you want to go to heaven if you force yourself to get up?

The old ghost hunter almost cursed, but when he thought of the terrifying "one-click three-in-one series", he swallowed it back with all his swear words.

Frustrated.

Gudong.

The old ghost hunter glared at Yi Lin fiercely.

Yilin added: "I can play all day, do you believe it?"

"!"

The old ghost hunter's body became soft and his expression was depressed.

After a moment, he couldn't help asking, "What power are you...?"

"How many years have you been here? Is the ghost hunter's technology improved rapidly outside? This is the latest ghost hunting technique."

"Ghost hunting?"

The old ghost hunter murmured to himself, with a shocked expression. It seemed that he believed it.

Yi Lin was not in a hurry, and then slowly started the front shaking skill word by word: "Start from now on..."

"stop!"

The old ghost hunter was indeed scared.

He picked up the rusty axe on the ground with one hand, his expression was dull.

Even Nie Hongxiu can't stand the three consecutive ones, let alone you?

Yi Lin smiled coldly in her heart.

“The point is…breathing.”

The old ghost hunter closed his eyes.

In an instant, he, holding the axe in one hand, was as motionless as a mountain, and slowly exuded a majestic aura.

Like a mountain or a mountain.

Yi Lin completely focused her attention, dispersed her "tactile sense", and unknowingly surrounded the old ghost hunter.

"Um?"

The old ghost hunter suddenly felt something was wrong around him, but he did not take it to heart, but continued to enter the state and said slowly:

"Breathing is skillful."

"Different breathing methods can produce different effects."

The old ghost hunter suddenly breathed with a strange rhythm.

Yesterday, when the old ghost hunter chopped firewood, the speed was too fast, and Yi Lin didn't have time to carefully consider it.

Compared with yesterday, Yi Lin's spiritual attributes are simply one heaven, one earth, and the scattered "tactile sense". At this moment, he realized every change in the old ghost hunter's body, even the slight tremor of his breathing muscles.

"Use your unique breathing... to feel the breathing of all things..."

The old ghost hunter's words suddenly became fantastic.

The style of painting seems to be a little wrong.

But this doesn't matter.

But Yi Lin was not attentive. He ignored the fantasy words of the old ghost hunter. Instead, he focused on copying the unique rhythm between the old ghost hunter's breathing.

Breathing...lungs...heartbeat...wrist...angle...force...
To be continued...