In a gloomy and dark ready-to-wear store, a human skin is placed on a mannequin. The facial features of the human skin are propped up by the face of the mannequin, and it seems that some of the original appearance of the human skin has been restored.
At this moment, the facial features of this human-skinned person were showing a horrified expression.
Although there are no eyes, the expression still clearly conveys the other party's fear.
Lin Mo felt that Huang Wenbin, the team leader, was not talented enough to be a member of the expert group and should become an actor because his expressions were very good.
The other person is afraid because something is coming.
Lin Mo also immediately sensed the danger.
It wasn't because of how keen his perception was, but because a hand suddenly grabbed his neck from behind.
It's quite powerful.
The fingers felt as if they had just been fished out of ice water, and they felt cold when they were pressed against the skin.
Lin Mo also reacted quickly.
Curse of Steel protects the body, and at the same time reaches out to catch him, takes a step back and exerts force on his waist and abdomen, and directly throws him over the shoulder.
But he felt like what he threw over was like a light cloth bag.
Take a closer look.
It's really something like a cloth bag.
That's a white shirt.
At this moment, the cold fingers disappeared, and there was nothing on the ground except the white shirt.
It was as if the threat just now was an illusion.
Lin Mo knew that it was normal for illusions to occur once, but it was abnormal if they occurred continuously.
And Lin Mo didn't think that he was delusional from the beginning.
There seems to be nothing weird in this house, but in fact, there are weird things everywhere.
It's the clothes you can see everywhere here.
No one would have thought of this at first, after all, no one would associate clothes with ghosts.
But when Lin Mo saw Huang Wenbin, who had not yet made a leather coat, he already had a rough idea. The clothes made by this clothing store were probably made from living people.
Huang Wenbin is a semi-finished product.
But here are the clothes that have already been made.
It's everywhere in the shop.
Each piece of clothing may be a person, with a painful, hateful soul trapped in it.
Just like the white shirt that attacked me just now.
At this time, there was movement behind me.
Lin Mo immediately looked back.
There seemed to be a figure standing in front of the clothing store.
A very strange figure.
Look carefully.
That's a piece of clothing.
It's a very traditional shroud, the kind that old people wear after they die.
With just such a piece of clothing, including clothes and pants, I stood blankly at the door, feeling like there was no one else.
Lin Mo was staring at the dress now, and he felt that the dress was also staring at him.
"If you look at me like that again, do you believe I will burn you on fire?"
Lin Mo could feel the strong hatred around him.
But I have no grudge against these clothes.
If you have hatred and are angry with your enemies, why are you angry with me?
Therefore, Lin Mo would never get used to this kind of inexplicable hatred and hostility.
If the other party doesn't understand, the shroud will be burned.
If the clothes in the whole house are not convinced, then burn the shop.
Perhaps intimidated by Lin Mo's momentum, the terrifying shroud made no other movements, but slowly floated to the side, blending into the darkness.
Lin Mo nodded, thinking that it would be enough if he was interested.
But soon Lin Mo discovered that the clothes in the tailor shop, which had been a little restless before, were now quiet.
Huang Wenbin's human skin was on the mannequin, and the fear condensed in his facial features had reached the extreme. He seemed to be giving Lin Mo crazy hints.
Lin Mo suddenly realized something.
What Huang Wenbin asked himself to pay attention to was probably not the sneak attack and the ghost in shroud just now.
But something else.
At this time, Lin Mo heard footsteps.
It came from the back of the clothing store.
At the same time, Lin Mo felt an indescribable sense of threat. It was obvious that the owner of the footsteps was extremely dangerous.
Lin Mo saw something hiding in the pile of clothes next to him.
It seems to be the same hand that took away the paper crane before.
This is really just a hand.
It seemed that it was cut off from the elbow. At this moment, several fingers were like legs, crawling quickly on the ground, and suddenly got into the pile of clothes.
It's as if it is also afraid and hiding from something.
Lin Mo took a few steps up, got into the pile of clothes, and directly held down the hand.
The opponent was like a lively loach, trying to break free, but Lin Mo's hands were very strong, and he struggled for a long time without being able to break free.
Suddenly, there was the sound of the door opening.
The footsteps from before seemed to come in.
Suddenly, the hand in Lin Mo's hand froze and he did not dare to move it.
At this moment, Lin Mo was also squatting under the clothes rack, which was covered with various clothes, covering him up.
The reason why Lin Mo also hid was because he also sensed the danger.
That footsteps are not simple.
At this moment, he and the severed hand became close friends.
The latter seemed to realize that Lin Mo had no ill intentions toward him. He pointed at Lin Mo with his finger. Lin Mo let go of his hand, climbed up with the severed hand, and pulled the clothes above it, completely blocking the two of them.
under.
Quite professional.
He's a veteran.
Lin Mo patted the severed hand to express his appreciation.
The latter also gave Lin Mo a thumbs up gesture, presumably to express his approval.
At this moment, Lin Mo actually felt that he had a tacit understanding with this severed hand, like two brothers in trouble, and like a grasshopper on a rope.
Definitely a teammate.
Moreover, I am not a pig teammate.
It's a pity that I only have one hand and can't speak. If I could speak, it would be perfect.
Lin Mo put his head in at this moment and looked out from the gap in his clothes.
The broken hand wanted to hold Lin Mo, probably because he was afraid of being discovered, but how could Lin Mo be able to hold him back if he wanted to?
Besides, you have to figure out what is outside.
Just hiding without even daring to look is not Lin Mo's style.
Of course Lin Mo was also very cautious.
It must have made sense to not let him see the severed hand, so he changed his strategy.
Instead of looking directly, I secretly took out the bronze mirror and used the reflection of the bronze mirror to see.
What if this is a ghost that cannot be seen, then would it make you blind if you just look at it?
Be careful when sailing the ship that lasts ten thousand years.
Moreover, if there is really any danger, if you use a bronze mirror to see it, the person who will be attacked immediately will definitely not be you, but Xi Wenjun.
Just do it.
Slowly extending the bronze mirror, Lin Mo adjusted the angle. This time, the severed hand did not stop him. He probably saw that Lin Mo was an old coin and acted cautiously, so he felt relieved.
The angle is adjusted.
Through the bronze mirror, Lin Mo saw a figure.
The other party had already walked to the workbench, started to sort out the fabrics and leathers on the table, then picked up a few items and stood up, walking towards another room.
There was a click.
The other party lit the lamp in that room.
The room had a large glass with curtains as a partition, and you could see the figure of the man inside. He walked to a sewing machine and sat down, and started sewing clothes with his feet on the sewing machine.
There was the sound of a sewing machine operating from inside.
Lin Mo remembered that when he was a child, there would often be similar sounds in Grandma Wang's house next door, but this kind of pedal-operated sewing machine was eliminated long ago.
Replaced with electronic control.
Since then this sound has rarely been heard.
Not to mention, hearing the sound of this sewing machine again makes me feel quite friendly.
Judging from the busy working figures under the chandelier inside.
The other party should be a female.
My hair has been permed and I am working very seriously on the pedal sewing machine.
But considering that those fabrics and leathers were made by living people, the concentration shown by this sewing worker is a bit scary and weird.
The problem is that Lin Mo is still in the dark.
He didn't know where this place was. He followed Zhihe here. Lin Mo didn't know what this scary street was.
But since this female weaver with a sewing machine is not easy to mess with, I won’t mess with her.
After all, there is no hatred or resentment.
Run away.
Lin Mo crawled out of his hiding place, and the severed hand kept pulling him, as if he was afraid that Lin Mo would be discovered and implicate it.
However, if Lin Mo forced his way away, it wouldn't be able to hold him back.
Slowing down the motion, Lin Mo walked to the mannequin and took off Huang Wenbin's human skin.
Take this thing away.
I can't figure it out myself, but I have the ability to read minds and know what the other person wants to say without even opening their mouths.
But now my brother is nowhere to be found.
Lin Mo decided to find his brother first.
Brother's specialty is mind reading, and Lin Mo's specialty is finding people.
Lin Mo rolled up Huang Wenbin's human skin and walked out slowly.
The severed hand came over and grabbed Lin Mo's trouser leg at this time, seeming to want Lin Mo to take it away too.
Lin Mo thought that bringing one would be a good thing, and taking two would be a good idea.
You can take them all away.
Besides, he felt quite connected with the severed hand.
As soon as I walked to the door, I felt something was wrong.
The sound of the sewing machine inside stopped.
Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously looked back.
But at some point, I saw an extremely scary-looking old woman standing over there. Even among ghosts, this was the most ugly thing to look at.
It's top quality.
The other person held a pair of tailor's scissors in his hand.
There was a faint light.
Lin Mo looked at her, and she looked at Lin Mo.
The next moment, the old woman seemed to have teleported in front of Lin Mo.
Lin Mo reacted quickly and drew his sword to cut.
But his movements were obviously a beat slower than his opponent's.
Kacha made Lin Mo stand on his back.
He avoided it.
But a bunch of hair on the top of his head was cut off.
Immediately afterwards, the opponent's scissors came again.
But at the same time, Lin Mo's knife also struck the opponent's neck.
Cut it in half.
Stuck.
Can't pull it out.
The opponent's scissors were directed towards Lin Mo's neck.
At the critical moment, Lin Mo felt like he was pushed.
It's light rain.
At the critical moment, she took action, first pushing Lin Mo away, and then wrapping several cursed iron chains around the scary old woman.
But the next second, the chain was cut.
The opponent's scissors were so sharp, they were like cutting noodles.
Xiao Yu has already rushed forward, and the one who is faster than Xiao Yu is Sister Yue.
She gathered a mass of darkness and wanted to drag the old woman into it.
However, in terms of strength, neither of them seems to be able to hold the other down. The hatred in this old woman has brought about a huge increase in strength.
Lin Mo didn't say anything and immediately went to help.
With the combined efforts of the three of them, they were barely able to compete with this old woman.
This monster is really powerful.
The old woman was held down and seemed unable to make any fuss anymore, but she started to chatter.
Why did she force her so much, why did she torture her so much, why did her child die so early, why did her husband die so early, why was the family house put up for auction, and why would she be criticized for investing the remaining money?
She hated everything she had lied to, hated heaven, earth, and everyone.
As she kept shouting the word "hate", the old woman's hatred skyrocketed.
I can't hold it any longer.
Suddenly, the old woman's body suddenly split apart, like a ball of loose wire. Amidst its weird laughter, Lin Mo felt like he was pushed by someone and fell directly out of the door.
As soon as he stood up, he was pulled by Xiao Yu and ran wildly.
Obviously, we can't fight, so we can only run away.
But Sister Yue didn't seem to run out.
Lin Mo wanted to go back, but Xiao Yu forced him to run away. Only then did Lin Mo notice that Xiao Yu was missing an arm.
It's like, it's been cut off.
"Damn it, I've never suffered such a loss in my life. I'll go back and kill it."
Lin Mo was angry.
But Xiaoyu was extremely determined this time and pulled Lin Mo into a small alley.
Then she looked at her missing arm, expressionless, and used the fingers of her other hand to write on the glass window next to her.
The glass windows are full of dust, and you can leave traces with just a scratch of your finger.
Xiaoyu wrote: Don’t go back.
These three words carry a warning.
But it's definitely a friendly warning.
Lin Mo remembered that when Xiao Yu first met, she seemed to have reminded her like this, but he didn't listen last time.
Same this time.
"I have to take your hand back, and Sister Yue, we can't leave her alone inside."
Lin Mo asked Xiao Yu to let go of him.
When Xiaoyu didn't let go, Lin Mo said Xiaoyu, you were too cautious. Sometimes, when it's time to take a risk, you have to take a risk.
She still didn't let go, obviously determined not to let Lin Mo take any risks.
Maybe she knew very well that Lin Mo might not be able to come out alive if he went back.
Lin Mo still has something up his sleeve.
He took out a bottle of magic manifesting soup from his pocket and drank it directly for Xiaoyu.
The effect of the medicine comes very quickly.
Xiaoyu snorted a few times, and the black skirt on her body began to spread. The most obvious change was her eyes. From cautious and careful at the beginning, she turned into arrogance in the blink of an eye.
It was as if he had changed into a different person in the blink of an eye.
The look he looked at Lin Mo also contained boldness and some strange emotion.
"Let's go back!"
Lin Mo said.
This time Xiaoyu nodded without hesitation.
It seems that the medicine has taken its toll.
Demon Manifestation Soup is one of Lin Mo's trump cards. At worst, he will drink a bottle by then.
But when the time comes, the place will most likely be turned upside down.
But there was nothing he could do, who let that old woman force herself to do it?
If you want to blame, blame it.
Lin Mo led Xiao Yu and killed him fiercely.
When we arrived at the door, it was pitch black inside, a bit like Sister Yue's dark realm.
Xiaoyu rushed in directly.
Lin Mo was also ready to rush in.
But at this moment, Lin Mo's eyes were covered by something.
He was stunned.
The next moment, Lin Mo felt exhausted, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his clothes were soaked.
My ears were buzzing and my eyes were filled with stars.
The hand covering Lin Mo's eyes pulled Lin Mo back before letting go.
Lin Mo took a look and found that he was still under the clothes rack, surrounded by clothes covering him.
Just now, it was the severed hand that covered his eyes.
Lin Mo looked at everything in front of him, feeling confused for a while.
What's going on?
Why are you back under this clothes rack?
Lin Mo found that he was still holding the bronze mirror in his hand.
However, the bronze mirror was already full of cracks.
The next moment, the bronze mirror clicked and shattered on the ground.