"I know, the tomb-robbers are more wicked than me." The leader of the Ax Gang said bluntly.
"Come with me to visit." Lin Mo didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd. The Ax Gang leader couldn't figure it out, but he always felt that something was wrong.
Soon, Lin Mo knocked on the door next door.
The person who opened the door was a skinny old man.
This old man looks like a skeleton, and his skin seems to have been corroded by something unknown. Some places have become rotten, emitting a stench like a rotting corpse.
The back of the head was gone, as if it had been smashed by something. Looking back, the flesh and blood were blurred.
In addition, there are several translucent evil ghosts lying on the old man's body, some of which are eating his flesh and blood, and some of which are motionless. If you occasionally look up, you can see the strange smiles on their faces.
But the old man didn't care about these evil ghosts living on his body.
After the door opened, the old man looked at Lin Mo, and then at the Ax Gang Leader who was following him. His slack eyelids twitched, and he probably knew that it was definitely not a good thing.
Lin Mo had never seen such a parasitic evil spirit on the old man, so he asked: "These things on you..."
"Hey, it's all the result of my many evil deeds." The old tomb robber smiled grimly: "Don't worry about it."
This attitude is much better than that of the Ax Gang.
"Come in and sit for a while?" the old tomb robber invited.
"Excuse me for disturbing you." Lin Mo was not polite and walked directly into the dark, stinking room, followed by the leader of the Ax Gang.
Outside, He Dong and others were hesitant to follow.
"Expert Lin can get along so harmoniously with those nightmares, I admire him." Xiao Lu couldn't help but praise at this time.
"It is indeed amazing. Even many experts from the General Administration cannot achieve such a peaceful state of mind when facing nightmares. To some extent, their state of mind will be affected. After all, people with strong willpower will still be afraid, and they will also be afraid.
There will be fear, and these two emotions will affect people's judgment. Especially when dealing with nightmares, sometimes an inadvertent look or movement may trigger the attack of nightmares." He Dong especially has a deep understanding of this.
In particular, many nightmares are filled with murderous intent, resentment and malice, and sometimes there is no way to communicate at all.
Therefore, most people's attitude towards nightmares is to avoid and eliminate them.
"Shall we go in and have a look too?" Xiao Lu asked.
"I'll just go in, you guys wait outside." He Dong thought for a moment, thinking that if there was a conflict, there would be someone outside to help him.
After saying that, He Dong gathered up his courage and followed in.
Inside, Lin Mo was sitting on the bed chatting with the old tomb robber.
A peaceful place.
He Dong even thought he had gone to the wrong room.
"According to your age, I have to call you uncle." Lin Mo laughed.
"I don't want to take it, I don't want to take it. Just call me Lao Wu, or Wu Laoer." The old tomb robber said quickly. It was obvious that he was a little afraid of Lin Mo.
This seems to be the other way around.
"Expert He, come on, sit here, you're welcome." Lin Mo greeted.
Anyway, in this room, except for Lin Mo, there were two ghosts and one other person, all sitting in a very reserved posture.
"You continue to talk about what I asked just now. What kind of person was Mr. Li back then? How did he get you here? What methods did he use? In addition, what did he say at that time and did he confess anything?
"
Lin Mo asked very carefully.
Apparently he is still inquiring about the past of Black Sheep Mansion and Mr. Li's background.
"I don't know much, let Wu Laoer tell me." The leader of the Ax Gang wanted to leave, but Lin Mo didn't nod. He wouldn't go out and didn't dare to mention this.
There were a group of ghosts lying on Wu Laoer's body, but he still looked calm and relaxed. He chuckled: "Mr. Li is a capable man. Speaking of which, I don't blame him at all. I, Wu Laoer, dig graves upside down and eat all the food."
It's a dead man's meal, and he earns dirty money. In the first half of his life, he was rich and prosperous, and enjoyed all the blessings in the world. Even the most expensive girls in the whale swallowing city, I also patronized them. I just didn't expect that after death, I would
Even though my soul is still alive, even though the bad consequences and karma of the past are coming to my door, I know that it was my own fault and I cannot blame anyone else."
"I was not captured by Mr. Li, but originally, I was here at the Black Sheep Mansion..."
After Wu Laoer finished speaking, Lin Mo thought of the first owner of the Black Sheep Mansion, the foreign businessman.
Since Wu Laoer has been at the Black Sheep Mansion, he might know.
"You mean Rosner? Haha, he is next door to me. How about calling him over and chatting?" After Wu Laoer said this, Lin Mo's eyes lit up.
There was an unexpected discovery.
According to Nie Hong, all kinds of evil nightmares are held in this room.
She didn't even know the specifics.
After all, it is impossible for these nightmares to talk to the madam's eldest lady on ordinary days, nor do they dare to say so.
So Lin Mo took the initiative to visit these nightmares just now, and he really got something.
"Let's go visit him together." Lin Mo stood up directly, followed by Wu Laoer and the leader of the Ax Gang, and He Dong walked at the back.
When I opened the door, I found a blond and blue-eyed evil spirit inside.
To be honest, it's scary.
Half of the face was gone, the flesh and blood were blurred, the internal organs and ribs were exposed, and there was a fierce light in the only eye.
"Can you speak Chinese?" Lin Mo has long been immune to the appearance of evil spirits. No matter how terrifying they are, they are all the same in his eyes, and there is no disturbance in his heart.
The foreigner remained silent.
Wu Laoer next to him spoke: "Mr. Lin, this guy speaks Chinese very well."
Unexpectedly, he was shot in the back by Wu Laoer. Rosner cursed: "Old man, why did you hurt me?"
"Don't get too excited. I just want to chat with you and understand some things." Lin Mo took the initiative to open the door and walked in. Everyone also entered the foreigner Rosner's room in a swarm.
There are many things in this house.
Bottles, jars, and some simple bronze objects.
"It's pollutants!" He Dong noticed the problem. The foreigner's house was filled with pollutants.
Lin Mo signaled to be patient.
He Dong nodded, found a place to sit, and watched Lin Mo's performance.
"There are a lot of good things in Mr. Rosner's house." Lin Mo praised, and Rosner snorted with a smile: "I noticed you a long time ago, tell me, what do you want to do?"
"Okay, since you are so forthcoming, I will ask directly, did you build the Black Sheep Mansion?" Lin Mo stared at Rosner. He could feel that this foreigner had the most malicious intentions and was the most likely to take action.
But it doesn't matter, there are so many people here, even if the foreigner wants to take action, he has to think carefully.
"I built it." After some struggle, Rosner finally decided not to do it.
Mainly because I can't seem to beat it with my hands.
The most important thing is that Rosner knew that the person in front of him came with the eldest lady, and who should be the least offended in the Black Sheep Mansion.
That is the madam, the eldest lady and the second lady.
"What kind of business did you do back then?" Lin Mo asked again.
Rosner pointed to these things in the room: "You saw it too, it's just buying and selling some art."
"Then how did you die?"
When it came to this, Rosner felt a little sad.
"Back then, I made a lot of money in China, but later, I took something from Wu Laoer, and unexpectedly it led to death..."
As he said this, the foreigner glanced at Wu Laoer over there with one eye.
"What are you looking at me for? I didn't know it at the time. I was also a victim, and you were the one who shot me. Have you forgotten?" Wu Laoer looked dissatisfied.
Lin Mo looked carefully and discovered that there was indeed a hole in Wu Laoer's forehead.
It should be the bullet hole.
No wonder the back of Wu Laoer's head exploded and half of his head was missing.
It turns out he died from a gunshot to the head.
"You think I think I'm possessed by something in that shrine..."
Lin Mo finally caught the key word.
"What shrine?"
Half of Rosner's face was filled with fear, and then he pointed at Wu Laoer: "Ask him, he sold me the things."
Lin Mo looked at Wu Laoer.
The latter nodded: "I dug that shrine from the tomb of the dead. Generally, such things are not placed in tombs. I was thinking of retiring after finishing this job, so I brought it out, but I didn't expect to cause trouble.
The trouble...it's all because I did too many evil things in the first half of my life. This is retribution, retribution."
Obviously, the source of all the weirdness and terror in Black Sheep Mansion may be that shrine.
Lin Mo then asked carefully, confirming this guess.
"I remember the day Wu Laoer came to see me very clearly. It was a rainy night..."