When Zhou Liang dealt with the coffin-carrying man, he had the upper hand. Lin Mo used a sneak attack to gain the upper hand against Zhou Liang.
But Lin Mo knew that this was just the beginning.
The curse on Zhou Liang is so terrible that fire can hurt him, but it is impossible to kill him.
Lin Mo only has a few curses on him, which are incomparable to Zhou Liang.
So he didn't think about relying on his own strength to defeat such a boss-level monster.
Lin Mo rushed to the coffin bearer in a few steps, then stretched out his hand and without hesitation reached into the wound on the coffin bearer's chest.
He wanted to take out the palm that Zhou Liang left in the body of the coffin bearer.
This thing is the source of all curse attacks.
Only by taking this thing away can the coffin bearer recover. Otherwise, under various curse attacks, the coffin bearer will be unable to move.
Lin Mo's tactics are very simple.
The first step is to disrupt Zhou Liang with a sneak attack and use the flames to temporarily prevent him from paying attention to this place.
The second part is to take advantage of this opportunity to help the coffin bearer remove the curse attack.
Because only the coffin bearer can defeat Zhou Liang.
At the critical moment, Lin Mo's mind was still very flexible.
The wounds of the person carrying the coffin were covered in blood and flesh, thick and cold. When you put your hand in, it was like going deep into a pool of cold mud. This is not the most pervasive thing. What is most permeable is that at this moment, at close range, the person carrying the coffin is carrying the coffin.
The man's cold eyes kept staring at Lin Mo.
Obviously, although Zhou Liang's curse attack is terrifying and can temporarily paralyze the coffin bearer, it cannot kill the coffin bearer.
These two are both tough guys.
Lin Mo ignored the other person's gaze and explored for a while. Soon, he touched something.
Wave after wave of curses instantly affected Lin Mo.
Almost at the same time, Lin Mo used all his strength to grab the thing, pulled it out fiercely, and threw it to the ground.
At this moment, Lin Mo already felt weak. He was probably just affected by the curse on his severed hand. After all, he was not the main target of the attack.
Even so, Lin Mo almost fell to the ground.
But in a short period of time, Lin Mo couldn't move, and couldn't even move a step.
The recovery ability of the coffin-carrying man was obviously much stronger than that of Lin Mo. The other person moved and had a knife in his hand.
With a flick of his hand, Zhou Liang's hand was pinned to the ground.
After that, the coffin bearer ignored Lin Mo and immediately rushed towards Zhou Liang, who was covered in fire.
This time, the person carrying the coffin also learned a lesson. He did not touch the opponent with his hands, but took the coffin from his back and directly pushed Zhou Liang, who was covered in fire, into it.
Next, the coffin was turned over and the lid was clicked, and Zhou Liang was put inside.
The whole process is so fast that people can't react in time.
Although Lin Mo couldn't move for the time being, he could see clearly.
"It turns out that this coffin is actually a weapon."
Bang bang bang!
Soon, there was a noise from the coffin, and Zhou Liang inside was attacking crazily. However, I don’t know what kind of wood the coffin was made of. It was stronger than steel and could not be destroyed at all.
The coffin bearer carried the coffin again.
He nodded towards Lin Mo and made a sound similar to the chirping of insects.
They should be talking, but unfortunately Lin Mo couldn't understand.
"He said that in two days, the coffin will digest this monster, and he said thank you very much."
A voice sounded from the ground nearby.
Lin Mo glanced at it.
It’s that particularly nagging bone mask.
At that time, Lin Mo used the other party to attract Zhou Liang's attention. He thought he would never see this guy again, but he didn't expect that this guy was quite tough.
The other party took the initiative to speak, probably because he was still tied tightly and couldn't run away.
Lin Mo couldn't move at this time.
Zhou Liang's Sequence 2 curse attacks were so terrifying that even if they were only slightly affected, Lin Mo could feel the passage of life, aging, and paralysis, to the point where he could no longer see clearly.
The coffin bearer came over at this time, looked up and down, took out a black object from his pocket and stuffed it into Lin Mo's mouth.
Lin Mo wanted to curse, but when he opened his mouth, something was stuffed into his mouth.
Well?
Quite sweet.
Lin Mo took a sip, and it turned out to be a piece of chocolate.
This was beyond Lin Mo's expectation. He never expected that the coffin bearer would stuff a piece of chocolate into his mouth.
The mixed sweet and bitter taste quickly dissipated the impact of the curse. Lin Mo felt that his life was no longer passing. His body could also move, and his vision had returned to clarity.
Finished eating.
Lin Mo pursed his lips and asked the coffin bearer, "Are there any more?"
The coffin bearer said nothing.
"He doesn't understand." The bone mask on the ground reminded me.
Lin Mo walked over and picked up his beloved one first. He checked it and found that it was not bumped or damaged. It was in good condition. This thing became easier and easier to use.
Can't live without it.
After putting it away, he picked up the bone mask.
"What language does the coffin bearer speak?" Lin Mo asked.
"Some kind of ghost language, I know a little bit about it."
"Tell him for me, be careful about the monster in the coffin, he won't die that easily." Lin Mo felt that he still had to give a warning.
After all, the curse on Zhou Liang is too powerful.
It is impossible to underestimate the enemy.
The bone mask then made that weird insect sound.
The coffin bearer nodded.
However, he seemed a little unconcerned. It seemed that people had great confidence in his coffin.
Lin Mo thought for a while and asked the Bone Mask to send a message: "When you open the restaurant, call me."
The coffin bearer exchanged a few words with Bone Mask, and Bone Mask told Lin Mo: "He said yes, and the coffin bearer asked you if you want to go to cabin 133."
Lin Mo nodded.
This time there was no need for a translator, and the coffin bearer also understood it.
The latter waved to Lin Mo. After arriving at the door of wooden house No. 133, he took out a key from his clothes and opened the wooden door.
There is actually a key.
It seems that the information Xu Yang has is not comprehensive.
Because the key to open the wooden house No. 133 is in the person of the coffin bearer. No wonder only the coffin bearer has completed the commission of the owner of the wooden house, because no one else can enter at all.
Lin Mo also nodded towards the coffin bearer, and then stepped into the wooden house.
Light and shadow changes.
Lin Mo seemed to have passed through some kind of barrier all of a sudden, and when he looked at the room again, it was completely different from what he had imagined.
He originally thought that this wooden house would be a terrifying environment, and that the owner of the wooden house would be a cunning and cunning guy, maybe even a corpse or a ghost.
But it turned out not to be the case at all.
The house is an extremely ordinary residence, with a shabby wooden bed, a faded children's carpet, and clothes hanging to dry on the wires in the house. There are some toys on the ground, and at this moment, a little boy is playing with building blocks.
Lin Mo glanced around.
There is no one else here except the little boy.
The little boy, who looked to be five or six years old, was using building blocks to build a place that looked like a town. He was playing very seriously and did not notice anyone coming in.
Lin Mo looked at the blocks on the ground.
There were hundreds of building blocks, some stacked up on top of each other, and some placed in different positions. At this time, Lin Mo noticed that there was a small, small sign placed in front of this large pile of blocks, which looked like an entrance.