The battle outside was more intense than Lin Mo thought.
Many houses were destroyed, the ground collapsed, and Father Lin and the coffin-carrying man were beaten with injuries all over their bodies. However, it was obvious that Father Lin did not use his full strength, otherwise the coffin-carrying man would not be his opponent.
The malice on the man carrying the coffin was so intense that it was suffocating. The whole person was like a ball of burning briquettes, and the billowing malice was coming out like thick smoke.
It's simply a human-shaped chimney.
It can't be delayed any longer.
Lin Mo immediately ran over and showed the painting to the coffin bearer.
"Uncle Wang, this is a painting given to you by Tiantian. He said it was given to his father. The painting he painted was of a big house. His father said that when he got rich, let him live in a big house. Tiantian also said that he
I will always wait for you to come back..."
The man carrying the coffin was visibly shaken.
The next moment, the other party rushed over like a ghost and snatched the painting from Lin Mo's hand.
Father Lin was afraid that Lin Mo would be hurt, so he stepped over to protect him at this moment.
The coffin bearer did not attack.
He just stared at the painting and said nothing.
Presumably, at this moment, the heart of the coffin bearer should be like a volcano erupting, and it is definitely not as calm as on the surface.
The next choice depends on the coffin bearer.
That's all Lin Mo can do.
Snapped!
A tear fell on the drawing paper.
In an instant, the malice in the coffin-carrying man quickly faded away.
"It's done!"
Seeing this scene, both Lin Mo and Lin's father breathed a sigh of relief.
The malice in the man carrying the coffin faded faster than Lin Mo could imagine. All the malice, anger and despair were completely vulnerable in front of this picture.
The paintings contain Tiantian’s purest thoughts.
The person carrying the coffin felt it. Even though this power of thought was weak and not worth mentioning, in the eyes of the person carrying the coffin, it was something that could crush all difficulties.
It is also the source of his strength.
Lin Mo tried his best to give Tiantian hope, and Tiantian's painting became the hope of the coffin bearer.
The coffin bearer carefully wiped away the teardrop on the painting, and then put the painting away as if he were protecting a treasure.
At this time, the coffin bearer had changed his appearance.
He no longer looked as scary as he did at first.
There is no crack in the skin, no flesh and blood. At this moment, he looks like an ordinary middle-aged man, simple, optimistic, and with firm eyes.
"Thank you!" He said to Lin Mo.
Lin Mo nodded.
"One day, I will meet Tiantian. During this period, tell the people outside and let them be prepared. The second-hand goods alley cannot exist forever." The coffin bearer said.
Lin Mo understood.
The days when father and son meet every day are probably the days when the junk alley collapses.
When the time comes, the mysterious copper door will inevitably open.
What will happen, no one knows.
This time may be half a year, or it may be only a few months.
"You, Lao Wang, didn't know the importance of what you did just now. My son has helped you so much. Tell me, how can you thank me?" Father Lin was asking for benefits for Lin Mo at this time.
Lin Mo said nothing and took a step back.
At this time, it depends on what benefits his father can get for him. They have a tacit understanding between father and son. Since his father said so, there must be something good from Uncle Wang, the coffin bearer.
Lin Mo glanced at the coffin at this time.
Maybe, it's inside.
"Okay, thank you for sure, and we can't let your son work in vain." The coffin bearer laughed, then placed the coffin on the ground and slowly opened a crack.
Waves of terrifying aura came out of it.
I don’t know what this thing is, let alone what’s inside.
Anyway, when the coffin lid was opened, Lin Mo felt a strong sense of danger.
The person carrying the coffin stretched out his hand, felt around inside, finally grabbed something, and then immediately closed the coffin.
"Just this one, the others have melted, this one is still complete, I don't know if it's useful or not, you can see for yourselves." The coffin bearer threw the things over.
Father Lin reached out and grabbed it.
Lin Mo took a closer look and saw that it was a bloody heart.
And on this heart, there are densely packed curse words, which makes people’s scalp numb when they read it.
Blood, heart, curse words.
Lin Mo knew that this was a source of curse.
And it's very special.
Sure enough, Father Lin's eyes lit up when he saw it.
"Good stuff, Lao Wang, you are very interesting this time, thank you very much."
It can be seen that Father Lin is very satisfied.
The coffin bearer sat down at this time and said: "Okay, you can go, I want to stay here alone for a while."
Although separated by a door, this is the closest place to Tiantian.
Lin Mo estimated that the coffin bearers would sit here on weekdays. Even if he couldn't hear any sounds in the wooden house, he knew that the son he cared about the most and was most sorry for was in the house.
Father Lin dragged Lin Mo away.
After walking far away, Father Lin whispered: "It's so suspenseful this time, thanks to your cleverness, but even so, the junk alley won't last long. Xiaomo, the situation in the future is not optimistic, please prepare as much as possible
, when the time comes, it is best to collect at least eight powerful cursed bodyguards on your yellow paper, so that you can deal with even powerful opponents."
Lin Mo nodded.
"By the way, I suggest you use this curse. Although the side effects are quite serious, there are also many benefits." At this time, Father Lin shook his hand and held a beating heart.
"What kind of curse is this?" Lin Mo was curious just now. His father said it was a good thing, so it shouldn't be wrong.
"I've seen it once before, so you don't need to use yellow paper to identify it, I can tell you." Dad Lin continued: "This is the 8-4 vampire curse."
Lin Mo is no stranger to this curse.
Both Lin Nan and the mysterious corpse have this curse.
It should be possible to further improve physical fitness.
"This can double your physical fitness, but secondarily in terms of strength. The main reason is that you are less likely to die, and it can offset the side effects of many other curses. The disadvantage is bloodthirsty."
"Understood!"
Lin Mo estimated that this addiction might be similar to the hunger caused by overeating.
Anyway, they are all the same, no more different than this one.
But how can this curse be blessed? If you give a bottle of blood, you can drink it, and if you give a heart, is it possible for you to eat it?
After expressing his thoughts, Father Lin smiled: "Eating this thing will have no effect. The source of the vampire curse is more difficult to deal with. You must know that even the source of the curse is divided into grades. Yours is the better one, and the worst one is the blood."
.”
"Then how to use this? Is it possible to open the chest and stuff it in?" Lin Mo asked.
"Have you forgotten the yellow paper?" Father Lin reminded.
Only then did Lin Mo come back to his senses.
He indeed forgot.
The simplest way to bless the curse is to add the source of the curse and your own yellow paper. Isn't that how the previous ghost eyes were blessed?
Lin Mo took out the yellow paper and Dad Lin placed the heart on it.
Soon, the entire heart was swallowed by the yellow paper, and then a new serial number and text were formed.
8-4 vampire.
Lin Mo immediately felt the difference.
He can feel the changes in his body.
Perception ability, reaction speed, and strength have all been improved to a higher level than before.
And when he stretched out his hand, his five fingers turned into claws. His nails were very sharp and could easily scratch open the flesh of ordinary people.
It can also be regarded as a kind of weapon.
Lin Mo felt the benefits of the curse, and so did the side effects.
Lin Mo felt thirsty almost immediately.
He wants something to drink.
But I definitely don’t want to be with water.
What he was thinking about was sweet blood.
However, because of his previous experience with the Gluttony Curse, Lin Mo was experienced in enduring hunger, so he easily endured it without being greatly affected.
"Okay, I have already lifted the curse on you. I have also lifted the curse on your subordinates. You can take them away."
Father Lin waved his hand.
Lin Mo didn't say anything this time. He knew that staying in the junk alley would not help.