Chapter 419 Your way is very wild [5000 monthly ticket]
Chen Bing recovered quickly.
The black spot is one with him, so if the black spot is damaged, Chen Bing will also be injured.
However, dark spots are very special and have extremely strong recovery and healing abilities.
Naturally, Chen Bing also recovered quickly.
Even Lin Mo suspected that even if Chen Bing's body suffered some fatal attacks, Black Spot could keep Chen Bing alive.
From this point of view, dark spots are indeed a very special kind of nightmare.
And the abilities of black spots are much more than that.
After knowing that Lin Mo wanted to treat A Bin, Chen Bing said that he could help. Then he saw him controlling the black spot and moving it under A Bin. Then the black spot quickly swallowed A Bin.
Rabbit kicked his legs anxiously, but Lin Mo could see that Captain Chen wanted to treat the nightmare A Bin.
"Dark spots also have healing effects?" Lin Mo asked.
Chen Bing nodded: "Yes, the black spot itself is a special space. It can not only hide some nightmares controlled by me, but also nourish the nightmares, but only for nightmares. For living people, the black spot is extremely poisonous."
Lin Mo's eyes lit up.
"Captain Chen, I see your dark spots are quite big. Would you mind adding two more nightmares to the bubble?"
Without waiting for Chen Bing's consent, Lin Mo already called Xiao Yu and Xiao Hu out and asked them to go in by themselves.
Chen Bing was speechless.
Relying on dark spots to treat nightmares also involves losses.
Dark spots will be reduced.
Fortunately, Chen Bing knew that his dark spots would only need some time to recover, so he didn't stop him.
Xiaohu looked at a large black spot on the ground, then looked at Lin Mo, kicked his legs and jumped directly in. Not to mention, it felt like swimming in a swimming pool, quite pleasant.
The only difference is that the water in this pool is the same as ink.
Xiao Yu was much more elegant. She walked in slowly barefoot, and her black skirt and dark spots perfectly blended into everything. Against the backdrop of her fair skin, it was as if the entire dark spots had become her dress.
Slowly, the light rain sinks into the black spots, slowly absorbing the 'nutrients' in them.
Here, Lin Mo shared his thoughts with Yang Ke and Chen Bing.
"To break the cycle of death, that means to break the original balance..." Chen Bing nodded, obviously agreeing with this method: "Currently, there are three pillars, the Zhang family, many villagers, the theater troupe, and the corpses of Zhang Carpenter's mother and daughter.
, if one of these three links is broken, the balance can theoretically be broken."
Yang Ke immediately shook his head: "No, if we want to break it, we can only attack the group of tomb robbers and the corpses of mother and daughter. This is the root of the problem. If we don't get rid of them, the problem will not be solved in the final analysis."
This is certainly true.
When it comes to the situation in Guimen Village, none of them know as much as Yang Ke.
Indeed, the real crux is in Carpenter Zhang's home. Only by breaking this point can the original cycle of death be broken.
"And I have been thinking about one thing. I have been observing it all these years." At this time, Yang Ke also saw that Lin Mo and Chen Bing were capable people. He knew in his heart that they were the only ones he could kill the group of tomb robbers.
Opportunity, I don’t want to hide anything or say anything at this time.
"Grudges, it stands to reason, should grow infinitely. Many people have mistakenly entered Guimen Village over the years. They have all died, and then they themselves have become part of the grievances. The stronger the grievances, the greater Zhang's power.
Under normal circumstances, this female ghost controlled by resentment would have been able to break into Zhang Carpenter's house and kill everyone inside, but she has never succeeded because she is no match for the corpses of her mother and daughter..."
"So I was thinking that not all the grievances in Guimen Village were actually absorbed by the Zhang family. Maybe most of the grievances flowed to Carpenter Zhang's family, that is, they were swallowed up by the corpses of the mother and daughter."
Yang Ke was not just guessing.
He has stayed here long enough, so he has also secretly observed the flow of resentment in the village.
He found that a lot of gray resentment was quietly flowing towards Carpenter Zhang's house.
Think again about how many times Zhang was defeated by the bodies of his mother and daughter.
The result is easy to guess.
Lin Mo's eyes lit up when he heard this analysis.
Some things that he had been puzzled about before seemed to be answered at this moment.
Why did the 'Second Master' not leave Guimen Village even when he had the opportunity? Why did he frame Carpenter Zhang's wife Zhang for the unjust killing? Why did he kill the villagers in the village?
Its purpose may be to create a place full of resentment, so that the corpses of the mother and daughter can absorb the resentment.
In other words, this is a well-arranged game.
Zhang's horrific nightmare was deliberately created.
The purpose is to produce endless resentment.
Lin Mo can use a more appropriate metaphor to describe this matter.
For example, the second master raised a nightmare, that is, the corpse of a mother and a daughter. The other master needs resentment to grow and thrive, so the second master carefully selected such a village to create horrific nightmares and treated these nightmares as items on the assembly line.
Workers constantly create resentment for him.
This place is not a Guimen Village, but a production factory of "grievance".
As for the troupe, it was also brought by the second master. Lin Mo didn't know what method he used to control the troupe, but the role of the troupe was actually like a valve.
It's also like TV and entertainment programs for workers.
It can balance the speed at which resentment arises and at the same time resolve the resentment of villagers.
Don't make them too scary.
Perhaps every time they experience the three-day death curse, the memories of these villagers will be rewritten, and they will continue to fall into this never-ending cycle.
Thinking about it this way, these villagers are simply more miserable than assembly line workers in modern factories.
More like a group of white-feathered chickens raised in a chicken pen.
Trapped in one place, laying eggs, laying eggs, and laying eggs non-stop!
"The second boss is a tomb robber, he is obviously an outstanding entrepreneur!" Lin Mo couldn't help but muttered after thinking about this.
When Chen Bing expressed his thoughts, Chen Bing had a weird expression, and then he praised Lin Mo and said, "Your metaphor is so appropriate."
Yang Ke also figured out the key and nodded repeatedly.
"No wonder, it turns out that this is actually a game." Then, with a hint of ferocity on Yang Ke's face: "But no matter who it is, they can't use so many lives to make a game."
This is true.
Lin Mo also agreed that if it was really the second master who did it on purpose, then the words "harmful to nature and full of evil" could definitely be placed on the other party's head.
Yang Ke thought of something else at this time.
"It's bad. This game has been going on for hundreds of years. I'm afraid that the alphabet female corpse has reached the point where no one can defeat it. It's almost impossible to destroy this group of villains..."
At that moment, Yang Ke's face was ashen and he slumped on the stool.
All Yang Ke could think about was destroying the group of tomb robbers and avenging the villagers.
But when he found that it was difficult to do this, the hope in his heart was shattered, and naturally the whole person became decadent, which is commonly known as the collapse of a person.
"That's not necessarily the case!"
Lin Mo said at this time.
This time, Chen Bing and Yang Ke looked at Lin Mo with surprised expressions. Even Rabbit, who had been listening to them, tilted his head and looked over.
"Brother, I think this matter is a dead end. It's not that I destroy our prestige and gain others' ambition. The main reason is that the other party is too strong. With just the few of you, even if you add me, there won't be enough to fill it in.
"
Lin Mo ignored Rabbit's cowardly words.
"How to do it specifically?" Yang Ke looked at Lin Mo.
"As I said just now, we need to break this balance to break this cycle of death."
"What I'm asking is how to do it specifically."
"Simple, give the villagers and Zhang family more weight!"
"Where do we get the chips to add..." Yang Kegang said, and immediately realized something. He was suddenly stunned. Chen Bing next to him also suddenly realized.
"The weight is us. Didn't you also say that we are very strong, but we can't deal with the mother and daughter corpse alone? Similarly, Zhang and many villagers can't defeat the female corpse. In this case, why don't we unite together?
This strength should be enough." After Lin Mo finished speaking, Yang Ke nodded repeatedly, but soon he shook his head again.
"No, this is a theoretical matter. I also thought about helping, but now the Zhang family and the villagers are completely dominated by resentment. If you help them, they will kill you first."
"Have you tried it?" Lin Mo asked.
"I..." Yang Ke hesitated.
He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he had never tried it before.
The main reason is that he knows that doing so is no different from seeking death. So since he knows that it is a dead end, who would take this road?
"I have more experience in this matter, so leave it to me." Lin Mo took over the matter.
Of course, Lin Mo also knew the hidden risks in this matter.
Maybe he went to find the other party and was killed before he even opened his mouth.
Therefore, you have to pay attention to methods and think of strategies.
At least, if you can withstand the opponent's first wave of attacks, you still have to choose a target, look for those who can communicate, and those who can't, so you won't waste time for the time being.
Lin Mo had already thought about it, and the first person he was going to persuade was Brother Man.
Even though this guy is very crazy and scary, Lin Mo has fought against him before, so he knows the opponent's methods and details. Naturally, he has greater confidence.
"Let's all go together!" Lin Mo greeted, he couldn't handle this kind of thing alone.
At this time, Rabbit took the initiative and said, "I'll stay and take care of A Bin."
"No, you have to come with me." Lin Mo grabbed the rabbit and tied it to the belt of his pants. This time, the rabbit couldn't even run away.
Rabbit knows Lin Mo well.
It knew that Lin Mo definitely had no "good intentions" when he took it with him.
Nine times out of ten, he still plans to treat himself as a gift, and then give it to some nightmare to build relationships when he is desperate.
It wanted to resist, but knew it was in vain.
So, I kicked my legs, raised my ears, and accepted my fate.
It is meant as a gift and a pet.
After Xiaoyu and Xiaohu both recovered within the black spots, Lin Mo greeted everyone and walked out of the yard carrying a red lantern.
In the mist not far away, A Biao, a tall ghost figure, was wandering.
Lin Mo walked over and asked A Biao to join him.
To form a gang, of course, the more people the better, so that you can have momentum.
A Biao, a tall ghost figure, had been bewitched by Lin Mo for several hours under the tree hole.
Under normal circumstances, Lin Mo would not have the opportunity to bewitch such a nightmare for a long time, but in that situation, the impossible became possible.
Although because A Biao himself is too strong, the bewitching effect is not particularly ideal, and he cannot completely obey Lin Mo's command.
But at least, it is enough to prevent the other party from being hostile and aggressive towards you.
Yang Ke had already told Lin Mo about A Biao's situation before. He was a member of the security group, had learned martial arts, and later died tragically. When he appeared in the nightmare world, he was no longer normal.
At first, I could still talk to Yang Ke and keep him company, but then I went out once and became tainted by resentment, turning him into the ghost he is now.
A Biao is different from other villagers in that he still retains some memories of his life.
These memories are fragmented and will be forgotten over time, but memories with obsession are the hardest to forget.
A Biao's obsession is patrolling.
Patrolling around the village was also the job of the security team in the past.
So you can often see A Biao wandering around the village. As for the red lantern in his hand, Yang Ke didn't know when he got it. He guessed that he picked it up on the road.
But this red lantern is indeed unusual. It looks very similar to the one held by the lantern monster Lin Mo once encountered.
Maybe, it's the same kind of lantern.
The lantern can dispel some resentment and prevent the resentful nightmares in the village from approaching, so Lin Mo brought it with him.
Be prepared.
When we arrived at the place where we met Brother Man before, it was empty. This nightmare had obviously left.
Lin Mo continued to search and finally found it in a villager's kitchen.
Lin Mo was holding a lantern in one hand and a burning brick in the other hand. Behind him were Chen Bing, Yang Ke and A Biao. Maybe he really created a momentum, or maybe Brother Man was afraid of flames, so he screamed at this time
Retreat, no attack.
"Let's talk!"
Lin Mo tried to communicate.
No result!
Brother Man didn't respond. He estimated that if there weren't many people on Lin Mo's side and he was holding flaming bricks, he would have pounced on him.
But even so, Lin Mo still revealed his plan.
"I will help you take revenge and kill all those tomb robbers!"
Lin Mo read softly.
Repeat over and over again.
At the same time, a bewitching curse was used.
Lin Mo didn't know if it would work, but it would definitely be a good idea to try it, just in case it works.
After nagging for more than ten minutes, Lin Mo felt that it was almost done.
"You see, Brother Man's hostility is obviously much less than before, which shows that my persuasion is effective." Lin Mo showed his results to Chen Bing and Yang Ke.
"Come on, look, let's go out and if you put out the fire again, it will swallow you up." Yang Ke poured cold water on him.
Lin Mo pretended not to hear.
"Go, next one!"
Coincidentally, I met an old lady when I went out.
This lady still had a sling hanging around her neck, her head was tilted, her eyes were bulging, and she looked malicious.
"Auntie, let's talk..."
The aunt looked at the people opposite and didn't react for a moment.
The result was that Lin Mo's tongue-in-cheek was a slap in the face.
The aunt was confused when she said it directly.
"Then we have agreed to go to Zhang Carpenter's house to take revenge and kill all the tomb robbers!" Lin Mo raised his hand and shouted a slogan.
Chen Bing tried to persuade him, but at this time Lin Mo had already moved on to look for the villagers.
"It's useless to do this, it's just a waste of time!" Yang Ke shook his head.
But Lin Mo insisted on doing this, so they could only accompany him.
Next, when Lin Mo met the villagers, he began to persuade them. Of course, he always used bewitching curses.
As a result, it took several hours to communicate with more than a dozen villagers.
This efficiency is obviously not enough.
Lin Mo thought for a while and asked others to help collect some firewood, and then brought it to the stage together.
"You...what are you doing?" Yang Ke felt something was wrong.
Because Lin Mo clearly threw firewood into the stage.
"Light a bonfire to cheer everyone up!"
After Lin Mo finished speaking, he used bricks to set fire.
The fire was not big at first, but because some firewood was put in and the stage itself was made of wood, the fire soon got out of control.
The hot flames burned and crackled.
Even the surrounding gray fog has been dispersed a lot.
As you can imagine, there was a fire in the small village, and the villagers were immediately alarmed.
Next, from all directions, villagers began to appear in twos and threes, and more and more people gathered together, a bit like a troupe singing.
Not to mention, Lin Mo found a gong in the stage.
When Rabbit saw the gong, he immediately knew what Lin Mo was going to do. He said tremblingly: "Brother, don't, don't, don't. If you knock this, it will be too late to regret..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Mo had already sounded the gong.
The sound of gongs is loud!
At this time, the village became completely lively.
The rabbit stopped talking, covering his eyes and shivering.
Even Chen Bing and Yang Ke were shocked.
He secretly thought that Lin Mo's approach was too wild.
However, after the two of them thought about it, they realized why Lin Mo was so confident.
Most nightmares are afraid of fire.
When such a big fire burns here, at least until it is extinguished, no nightmare dares to get close.
Lin Mo stood at a high place and looked around. There were quite a few villagers coming, there must be more than 200 of them.
And among them, there was also the third-ranked nightmare in Guimen Village, the poor man who was beaten to death with a stick, and he was also among the crowd.
However, because the resentment was too strong, the surrounding villagers did not dare to get too close.
Lin Mo even saw Brother Man's figure.
The other party was hiding in the corner behind and looking over here.
But I didn’t see Mrs. Zhang.
This definitely won't work.
Zhang is the most important, and all the villagers combined may not be as good as her, so Lin Mo knocked the gong a few more times.
Because the sound was so loud, even the tomb robbers at Carpenter Zhang’s house in the distance heard it.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know, it sounds like the sound of a gong."
"It shouldn't be. Didn't you just finish singing the opera? Why is the opera troupe back again?"
"It doesn't sound like a troupe's voice."
Several tomb robbers didn't know the reason and made random guesses.
Inside, the second master was also looking into the distance with a puzzled look on his face, with a stern look in his eyes.
Lin Mo struck the gong and it finally had an effect.
In the distance, an extremely terrifying resentment soared into the sky, slowly approaching here. Lin Mo knew that the most terrifying Zhang in the village was here.
To be honest, among the nightmares that Lin Mo needed to convince, Zhang was undoubtedly the most important.
It doesn't even matter if others don't agree. As long as Mr. Zhang nods, the matter can be done.