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Chapter 302 He is dead

Lin Mo took the two nightmares and arrived at Old Man Wang's side with ease.

As expected, Old Man Wang is not at home.

He should have left long ago.

Because they agreed to Old Man Wang, Lin Mo and the three of them patrolled the entire contaminated area together, and only found a nightmare that accidentally broke in.

Without Lin Mo having to do anything, the headless boy and the belly-headed man sent each other away peacefully with just one punch.

Not only did he send him away, the belly-headed man also thoughtfully made a threatening totem out of his spine and head, and inserted it into the edge of the black mist as a warning.

That means it's dangerous here, so don't come in if you know what's going on.

Later, some villagers came in while dreaming, and Lin Mo asked the headless boy and the belly-headed man to hide in Old Man Wang's yard. After all, they looked more scary than other nightmares.

“Everything is in order!”

Lin Mo looked outside. It was obvious that most of the villagers had a tacit understanding with Old Man Wang. After falling asleep, they all entered a room in front of Old Man Wang's house.

This house is a 'safe house' set up by Old Man Wang.

Several families of villagers will stay here overnight until they wake up the next day.

Even if Lao Wang is not at home, the villagers can go in on their own.

Apparently Old Man Wang was guarding this place, and the villagers who were involved lived a very comfortable life.

"Go back in a while."

Lin Mo returned to Old Man Wang's yard. The headless boy and the belly-headed man were curiously observing several human-sized paper figures standing on the wall.

Lin Mo, who was sitting on a wooden bench and wanted to make some tea, suddenly noticed a pair of scissors on the ground in front of him.

Old-fashioned, worn, even with some rusty scissors.

But the blades of scissors are extremely sharp.

It even carries an inexplicable evil spirit.

These are scissors specially used to cut paper people, and they are also the ‘weapon’ that Old Man Wang often uses.

Lin Mo frowned.

"Why didn't Lao Wang bring these scissors with him when he went out? Forgot?" He walked over and picked up the scissors, feeling that Lao Wang must have been very anxious when he went out.

Otherwise, why would I forget to take something?

Lin Mo was not talking nonsense. When he came today, the door was ajar.

Old Man Wang himself said that he would forget this and that only when he was in a hurry, which was also one of his shortcomings.

Lin Mo shook his head, put down the scissors, and picked up the teapot.

"Hey, why is there still tea in the teapot?" Lin Mo opened the lid of the teapot, and there was almost a day's worth of tea inside.

It has already become cold.

Old man Wang valued that bit of tea very much. Lin Mo wanted to ask for something that the other party would not give him. Old man Wang also cherished this teapot and would wash it clean every time he drank tea.

But this time, Old Man Wang left without washing the tea sets.

This cold tea and cold water must not be drunk anymore. Lin Mo went to the nearby well to get a ladle of water, washed the teapot, and boiled the water.

But halfway through the burn, Lin Mo muttered: "No, Lao Wang must have been very anxious when he left. Could it be that something unexpected happened?"

Lin Mo couldn't help but feel a little worried at this time.

"Xiao Yu!"

Called out.

Xiaoyu stood in the yard.

The headless boy and the belly-headed man over there saw Xiao Yu now, and their eyes went straight.

"I would like to ask you to divine whether it will be bad or good for Lao Wang when he goes out this time!" Lin Mo took out a pencil and diary, but Xiao Yu did not immediately give an answer.

Instead, he walked aside, touched the paper man placed in the corner, and picked up the scissors on the ground.

It seemed like I was sensing something.

Then Xiaoyu came over, grabbed Lin Mo's hand, and saw the pencil slowly writing three words on the paper.

He is dead!

Lin Mo was stunned.

He looked at the words on the paper and then at Xiao Yu.

"Xiaoyu, now is not the time to joke around. Let's be more serious. Lao Wang and I are friends. You should do some divination now." Lin Mo said with a serious face.

Xiaoyu nodded, walked over and picked up the teacup and touched it.

Then he grabbed Lin Mo's hand and wrote four words again.

He is really dead!

Lin Mo felt cold.

If you make a mistake the first time, you can still explain it by a mistake, but if the result is the same the second time, you can no longer fantasize.

"Lao Wang is dead?"

Xiaoyu holds her hand and writes.

"yes!"

"How did you die?" Lin Mo asked quickly, he still didn't believe it.

Xiaoyu wanted to write this time, but the next moment, she turned her head violently, and the devil mask on the back of her head was filled with flames.

boom!

The paper figures in the yard burst into flames.

The flames came very quickly.

Lin Mo had no time to react as the flames were already out of control.

He only had time to pick up the teapot, but the yard was already engulfed in flames. Lin Mo saw that Lao Wang's house was on fire, and the fire became more and more intense.

It's obviously invincible.

He stood up, untied the teapot and several balloons and handed them to Xiao Yu.

"Wait for me outside!"

After saying that, Lin Mo walked into the house filled with flames.

These flames wrapped around Lin Mo crazily, but Lin Mo seemed not to feel it.

Xiaoyu didn't say a word and walked outside the yard to wait.

The headless boy and the belly-headed man also ran out.

They are also afraid of fire.

After waiting for a while, the entire courtyard was engulfed in flames. The flames were raging into the sky, and the walls made of mud bricks on one side were burned down.

Obviously, the flames not only came suddenly, but were also unusually powerful.

It's like being controlled by some kind of force.

Under normal circumstances, no one can survive such flames.

But a minute later, Lin Mo walked out of the flames.

The flames didn't hurt him at all.

This is because of the 'burn' curse and the 'steel' curse.

These two curses can make Lin Mo completely immune to fire now, even if he stays inside until the fire naturally goes out, there will be no problem.

The black sweater is also very special and is not afraid of flames.

Lin Mo hid something in his clothes.

I took it out after I came out.

It was a can of tea, and in his hand was the pair of scissors that Old Man Wang usually used.

Lin Mo looked at the burned-down courtyard and felt indescribably uncomfortable.

Lin Mo already knew what happened just now.

Old man Wang is dead.

While Xiaoyu was investigating how Old Man Wang died, he received some kind of attack.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu is no longer what he used to be, and he fought hard with the opponent.

The other party didn't take advantage, so they used this connection to set a fire here.

"Forget it about killing people, but burning down other people's houses and burning me to death as well, we can't just let this matter go." Lin Mo was trying to find reasons for himself at this time.

"Old man Wang taught me the art of paper figurines. Strictly speaking, he is also my teacher. My teacher was killed and I must take revenge."

Lin Mo turned around and glanced at the headless boy and the belly-headed man.

The two were startled and quickly agreed with Lin Mo's words.

The headless boy was holding his head and nodding vigorously. The belly-headed man's head was on his stomach. He couldn't nod his head and could only say: "Yes, yes, I must take revenge. Boss, I will definitely help you."

, I will do whatever you ask me to do, you ask me to kill pigs, but I will never kill chickens!"

Lin Mo withdrew his gaze.

He just wanted to find a punching bag because he had nowhere to vent his anger.

But they are both thieves, and they can't find any excuse to beat them up.

Besides, they didn't do anything wrong, so they should just tolerate it.

I'm really angry.

Old man Wang died like this?

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Anger rushed to his forehead, like boiling water.

I can't bear it anymore!

Lin Mo gritted his teeth at this moment and turned around to see a tree over there.

Without saying a word, he went up and started beating him.

The tree was very thick, and the two of them hugged each other, but Lin Mo broke half of it with just a few punches, as if it had been chewed by some giant beast. At this moment, Lin Mo's two fists were as hard as steel.

Lin Mo let out his anger wantonly and broke the tree abruptly, causing it to fall to the ground. Only then did Lin Mo give up.

"Comfortable!"

Lin Mo walked back and said to the others: "Let's go back and shake people, and then let's go to Xiyu Temple together!"


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