The evil ghost, which was blown by the cold wind and looked bloody and fleshy, stumbled towards Lin Mo. The opponent opened his mouth wide and twisted his body like a poor dancer. The only thing he was praised for was that he could move short distances, but
Just move forward one or two meters, swishing closer, as if watching an online movie with a high delay.
Very weird.
The other party obviously wanted to eat Lin Mo.
A terrifying aura emerged from this evil spirit. It was cold, colder than the wind in extremely cold places. These things seemed to be able to solidify the air and freeze the blood. Normal people would be frightened by this aura and unable to move.
Then he was chewed up and swallowed by the evil spirit with all the bones.
But the evil ghost didn't look at the almanac when he went out today. He was unlucky and met Lin Mo.
"Tell me about you. You're like this and you still want to eat? No wonder you're sinking in this place. Come on, come on. I'm kind-hearted and I'll give you a ride." The brick hammer in Lin Mo's hand made a fire mark,
In one fell swoop, he knocked the skinned evil spirit to the ground.
The brick was very hard, and the evil spirit's head was smashed directly. The black stuff sprayed all over the floor, and he fell to the ground motionless with a thud. It looked like he was dead.
Lin Mo suddenly remembered something at this time.
This is real hell, these are dead people.
If they are killed by me again, even if they die for the second time, will they disappear, or will they enter another unknown place and continue to suffer endless pain?
This question was so profound that I couldn't understand it for a while. Thinking about it again made my brain hurt, and Lin Mo found that thinking about it was completely a waste of time.
"Why would I think about this problem?" Lin Mo muttered while holding a black umbrella.
In fact, this is not a blind worry.
Lin Mo was worried about Xiao Yu.
If Xiaoyu is killed in this hell, will she disappear?
"Bah, bah, bah, Lin Mo, Lin Mo, you just think about it all day long. Can you think about such unlucky things?"
Lin Mo spat a few times.
It's very windy here.
Fortunately, there is a black umbrella to protect you from the wind. I don’t know what Lao Can’s black umbrella is made of. If the wind blows here, the car will be overturned, but this umbrella cannot be blown.
Lin Mo walked for a long time and looked into the distance.
There is a scarlet stream of light ahead.
Unexpectedly, there is light in hell.
The scarlet stream of light was just above the head, and there seemed to be dozens of luminous spots of different sizes, a bit like the moon dyed red.
But these luminous points come on and off.
It's like eyes opening and closing.
Maybe it's really the eyes.
Lin Mo just glanced secretly and lowered his head.
He remembered what Mrs. Xu said, "In hell, don't look up."
This is taboo.
Granny Xu didn't say what would happen if the taboo was violated, but it was definitely not a good thing.
The place is huge, very wide and deserted.
Mrs. Xu said that there were people here who had been dead for tens of thousands of years. After such a long period of accumulation, Lin Mo thought that this place should be overcrowded, but in fact, as far as he could see, there were very few dead people.
Because in order to resist the terrifying wind outside, most of the dead people hid in low-lying areas or in places like canyons. Only in such places can the deathly gray fog accumulate.
Lin Mo didn't come to travel and see the scenery, he came to find people.
There is a 'symbiosis' curse between him and Xiao Yu, so no matter where he is, he can feel that breath.
Lin Mo could feel this breath in the distance.
Need to cross an open space.
But he didn't move.
Because there is wind outside, and because other dead people are not walking around on it, they seem to know that there is danger outside, and they are waiting.
Lin Mo will also wait.
In a place like hell, one cannot be careless. It is worth being cautious here.
At this moment, Lin Mo was hiding under a low-lying pothole. There were strange rocks here that could help resist the knife wind above.
There were more than a dozen dead people hiding here with Lin Mo.
But none of these dead people dared to approach Lin Mo.
The reason was that several dead people had their heads smashed around Lin Mo.
They tried to attack Lin Mo before, but were killed mercilessly.
Even if it is a brainless evil ghost, its instinct will tell it at this time that if it rushes up, it will end up like the corpse on the ground.
After waiting for a while, the wind gradually weakened.
The wind quieted down, and Lin Mo heard a series of whispers. It was so messy that he couldn't hear what they were saying specifically, but these sounds were annoying.
Lin Mo didn't plan to wait any longer.
He walked up.
The dead people in the pit did not follow them out. They lowered their heads and hid in the darkness, watching Lin Mo until Lin Mo's figure holding a black umbrella moved away.
Tick tock, tick tock!
Lin Mo was stunned.
Is it raining?
Big raindrops fell, and in a matter of seconds, it turned from light rain to heavy rain.
The rain is scarlet.
Same as blood.
The air is not only cold, but also mixed with a dampness. In this dampness, there are only frightening negative emotions, despair and fear.
If you get exposed to this rain of blood, there will be problems.
Fortunately, Lin Mo had a black umbrella and the rain could not fall on him, but a dead man not far away seemed to have no time to find a place to hide from the rain. He was soaked in the rain and screamed and roared, making sounds of pain and unwillingness.
But it’s useless to be unwilling.
At this time, the other party seemed to have discovered Lin Mo, seemed to see hope, and crawled towards this side.
It's a female ghost.
Her hair was disheveled, and the blood rain had already drenched the female ghost until she was soaked in water.
The female ghost was wearing a dirty pajamas, mixed with her wet hair, which made people frown at the sight.
Its fingers are sharp and slender, like chicken claws enlarged several times. This hand should be able to easily break the neck of a living person, break open the belly of a living person, and dig out the intestines.
But now, the blood rain makes the female ghost miserable.
It crawled over, and when it was only one meter away from Lin Mo, it raised its head and glanced at Lin Mo.
The female ghost is extremely ugly.
The face is big and long, and the facial features are distorted, as if a child pinched it out of the mud and then stepped on it hard.
Lin Mo didn't sympathize with it.
The female ghost has great resentment. Even if she were placed outside, she would still be an evil ghost that kills innocent people.
Lin Mo was ready to move forward.
But the next moment, the female ghost grabbed Lin Mo's trouser leg.
Lin Mo frowned.
"Looking for death!"
When he shook the brick hammer in his hand, flames appeared on it.
There was a look of fear on the female ghost's face, but she still didn't let go of her hand. Instead, she begged, revealing a little ghost underneath her body.
This kid looks like he's three years old, and he's quite fierce. He has big eyes, as if he's wearing giant black contact lenses, but there's not a trace of white in his eye sockets anyway.
It was pitch black.
His resentment is stronger than his mother's.
Lin Mo didn't hit it with a brick hammer.
He looked at the female ghost, and then at the three-year-old kid who was being protected by the female ghost.
"What do you mean?"
Lin Mo asked.
The female ghost was in great pain at the moment. The rain of blood was corroding her body. The hair on her head began to fall off. Her legs were soaked in blood and had fallen off their bones.
If you look carefully, you can see that its legs are long gone and its knees are bloody and bloody. It crawled here protecting the three-year-old kid.
The female ghost was speechless.
Maybe it can't speak.
But the pleading in his eyes was very obvious, he was begging Lin Mo to take care of this kid.
Lin Mo instinctively wanted to refuse.
He had something serious to do, so how could he take in a child without doing anything else?
Besides, didn’t he take in many children in the past?
The little ones in Guanglvyuan Community can all set up a kindergarten.
And in Guimen Village, Lin Mo also has a godson. Anyway, he discovered that he has a special affinity with children.
The three-year-old kid seemed to feel his mother's pain, and he was crying loudly at this time.
Lin Mo couldn't see this.
If the female ghost showed any signs of forcing or using force against him, or even having a hint of malice, Lin Mo would have reason to refuse, or simply send the two girls to their deaths and give them a happy life.
But the other party not only begged, but now even kowtowed on his head.
Bang, bang, bang.
Hitting his head on the ground was like smashing a walnut, and there was no strength at all.
That's a real knock.
Lin Mo thought for a while and said forget it, isn't it just to arrange an extra transfer student in the kindergarten of Luyuan Community, that's all.
He nodded towards the female ghost.
A smile appeared on the female ghost's twisted face.
Then he pushed the three-year-old kid hard under Lin Mo's black umbrella.
The little ghost is a little reluctant to let go of its mother, but the ghost mother seems to have given up her obsession, or perhaps it has long been unable to hold on, and it is only persisting until now because it wants to protect the little ghost.
At this time, the female ghost began to collapse, and finally merged with the blood and water and disappeared.
The little ghost howled and cried.
Lin Mo looked at the place where the female ghost disappeared, and there was nothing left except a strand of hair.
All melted.
Lin Mo reached out and grabbed the strand of hair, and tied it around the kid's wrist.
Then he took the kid's hand and continued walking forward.
It rained all the time.
There was a section of road where the ground was covered with skeletons. Lin Mo looked down and saw that this was a road made entirely of bones. The bones were densely packed, and he didn’t know how many layers they were paved. Standing in this place, even if Lin Mo was holding him
The three-year-old kid was so scared that he dared not say a word.
It seems like even the ghosts in this place feel fear and fear.
But Lin Mo didn't feel anything.
"Don't be afraid."
Lin Mo patted the kid on the head.
"Do you have a name?" Lin Mo asked.
The three-year-old kid didn't understand anything and obviously didn't know what Lin Mo was talking about.
"No, okay, I'll call you Xiaobai." Lin Mo felt that except for the black pupils of this child, the rest of the child's skin was very white, as if his skin had been dipped in flour.
This name is very appropriate.
In this way, Lao Bai, Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai are all here.
Ahead is a twisted forest.
The rain also stopped at this time. When he walked in, Lin Mo found that the trees here were huge, but there were no leaves. The branches were entangled with each other, looking like a large ball of tangled black thread.
There are many dead people here.
But Lin Mo had to come in, because Xiaoyu's breath was here.
Besides, there are doors everywhere.
Wooden door with door frame.
Colorful.
Lin Mo heard this from Granny Xu.
This is the 'door of memory'.
The memory of the dead.
What Mrs. Xu said was very sinister, saying that this door was very scary. Lin Mo didn't see how scary it was, but there were a lot of dead people here. Indeed, no dead person dared to approach these doors.
Some doors have no door panels at all, only door frames.
Moreover, these doors may not always be upright or suspended in the air. Some of them are actually lying flat, hidden on the ground, and covered with rotten soil.
Why Lin Mo knew it was because he accidentally fell in.
This is definitely an accident.
He was just looking around and didn't pay attention to his feet. As a result, he missed the step and Lin Mo fell directly.
Fortunately, he didn't hold Xiaobai, otherwise Xiaobai would have fallen down too.
After falling to the ground, Lin Mo found that the ground was covered with leaves. When he looked up, he saw that the surroundings were already in the wilderness.
There is moonlight above my head.
This is obviously not the hell world inside Bronze Gate No. 4.
Immediately afterwards, there was crying from the front.
Lin Mo hid aside with a black umbrella, and saw what seemed to be a ruined temple not far away.
The voice came from over there.
When he walked in, he found a group of people dressed in retro style, kneeling or standing. Some were crying, some had expressionless faces, like zombies, and some looked like menacing gods.
Judging from his clothes and hairstyle, he must be from ancient times.
It's unclear which dynasty it was from.
Several people held steel knives in their hands and were beheading.
The people kneeling on the ground were hacked to death one by one, and their bloody heads rolled to the ground. Considering the wilderness and the dark moon and high winds, the scene was quite scary.
Someone else is talking.
Lin Mo listened for a while and figured out that the people kneeling on the ground seemed to be the family members of an official in the capital, a dozen people old and young.
He must have offended another high-ranking official, or he has mastered someone else's secret, and the other party wants to kill someone to silence him. At this moment, he is asking for the whereabouts of something.
The officer who was restrained was quite tough. Several members of his family had been killed, but he still preferred death over surrender.
Kind of!
This place should be the memory of the official, or those who were beheaded.
It's something that has already happened.
Lin Mo accidentally fell in, and it felt like watching a live action movie.
In the end, more than a dozen people were beheaded.
Rivers of blood flowed on the ground.
The smell of blood is pungent.
The restrained official cried and cursed, but said nothing, and was finally ripped out by the killers.
The head was placed on the altar of the ruined temple.
Or to say that these killers are extremely vicious, they just kill people, and they put the heads of more than a dozen people in a family on the altar, which is really too much.
But Lin Mo didn't want to deal with this.
Besides, this is the memory of a dead person, so it's useless to care about it.
The killers are gone.
Lin Mo didn't even see how these killers moved away, they might have disappeared suddenly.
"It's better to find a way out quickly." Lin Mo was about to leave.
But at this time, Lin Mo discovered a problem.
The headless corpses on the ground were also gone.
Feeling a cold and bloody smell behind his back, Lin Mo thought no way.
Turn around and look.
It's true.
The headless corpses of a dozen members of the family, old and young, stood in a row behind Lin Mo.
The wind is blowing, and the clouds cover the moon.
The dangers around him surged in like a tidal wave.
Lin Mo looked around, then took out the brick hammer and held it in his hand. After thinking about it, he put away the black umbrella and took out the tiger bone sickle and unfolded it, one in each hand.
"What do you mean?"
The headless corpses didn't answer, but rushed forward.
There is no suspense in this battle. Lin Mo has made it this far by wading out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It is not a big problem to deal with more than a dozen dead people.
After a while, the temple fell into silence again.
More than a dozen unjust ghosts were killed by Lin Mo.
This time, I really rested.
The dozens of human heads on the wooden table in the ruined temple were also rapidly decaying and turned into blood.
Lin Mo planned to visit this ruined temple.
As soon as he entered the door, he was in a daze. He actually escaped from the trap and returned to the dark forest before.
At that moment, Lin Mo seemed to hear someone speaking.
The voice said, "If you start with karma, you will be able to escape from it."