The wind blew over with coldness and whispers, mixed with a scent that smelled of blood.
Lin Mo looked back.
Frowning, with doubt.
From the beginning, he felt like he was being followed by something.
But he has no evidence.
Normally, he would definitely have to investigate, but now he doesn't have the time.
It has been two hours since Xiao Yu led the dead man in black into the hell inside the bronze gate No. 4, so we have to hurry up on this matter...
The symbiosis curse is getting stronger and stronger, indicating that Xiaoyu is nearby.
In this twisted black forest full of fear and pain, Lin Mo held a black umbrella and pulled a fat and white kid, which was a unique sight.
From time to time, a resentful dead man would poke his head out of the shadows and stare at the man under the black umbrella.
In this place, in addition to all kinds of dead people, there are also doors of various colors.
Some are standing there neatly, while others may be half-buried in the soil, or collapsed on the ground or hung on trees. There are also many piled up in dark corners like garbage.
Occasionally, you can hear a creaking sound and the sound of the door opening and closing.
Here, Lin Mo is not the only one holding an umbrella.
Just now, Lin Mo met a dead man also holding a black umbrella.
Even Lin Mo took a detour after seeing this person.
I feel that this dead man holding a black umbrella is much more powerful than Lao Chan. I guess he is S-level like the dead man in black.
Can't afford to offend.
It feels like if it weren't for the black umbrella that blocked the breath of living people, Lin Mo might not have been able to reach this place.
To be honest, the hell in Bronze Gate No. 4 is indeed terrifying.
In addition, Lin Mo also encountered some familiar things.
dummy.
There are dummies here too.
But there are not as many as in Bronze Gate No. 7. Most of them are lifeless, and some are wandering around, looking for prey.
arrive!
Lin Mo felt that Xiaoyu was right in front of him.
He pulled Xiaobai over and found a special door.
The breath of Xiaoyu seeped out from this door.
"Xiaoyu is inside?"
Lin Mo stared at this strange door carefully.
Xiao Bai seemed to sense the danger. He hugged Lin Mo's thigh and hid behind him, and quietly poked his head to take a look.
The door in front of me is called weird because it looks like a deformity. It is made up of two doors twisted together, and both doors are black. You can't tell it unless you look carefully.
To describe this deformity, imagine an abstract work in some elegant art museum.
I don’t really understand it, but it just feels weird.
At this time, what seemed to be a twisted door made of two doors in front of him made a strange sound, like the sound made by squeezing and twisting wood.
Slowly, blood seeped out from the black door crack.
No matter how weird this thing is, since Xiaoyu is inside, Lin Mo must go in.
Dangerous, that is inevitable.
When the time comes, the soldiers will come and cover up the water and earth.
"Xiao Bai, if you are outside, don't come in." Lin Mo felt that it was not good to bring children in.
Xiaobai can't understand.
Still holding on to Lin Mo tightly.
Maybe because its mother entrusted it to Lin Mo, the little guy trusts and relies on Lin Mo very much.
"Okay, I don't feel comfortable leaving you outside, so let's go in together."
Lin Mo thought for a while, then picked up Xiaobai and let him lie on his back.
"Hurry up."
Even if he didn't say anything this time, Xiaobai was still holding on to Lin Mo's clothes.
Not to mention, although this guy is small, he has big hands.
Don't worry about dropping it either.
After finishing it, Lin Mo walked forward.
The door in front of me is twisted so much that I don't know if it can even be opened.
He grabbed the door handle and pulled it, and with a click, a large piece of black wood was ripped off.
Lin Mo was also stunned.
However, although the opening is not big, it is not small either. If you drill, you can get in.
Lin Mo didn't hesitate, put away the black umbrella, and then got in through the opening.
Not long after Lin Mo got in, a female ghost wearing red lace pajamas appeared silently in front of the deformed black door.
The female ghost looked at the door, obviously hesitant.
But it thought for a moment and got in anyway.
…
Lin Mo himself couldn't believe that he actually climbed out of a well.
This appearance is a bit special.
The most important thing is that there is not only water in the well, but also a swollen corpse. It is commonly known as the "Giant View".
This scene is a bit different.
Although Lin Mo didn't have any trouble in his heart, he was still so smelly that he couldn't open his eyes.
Fortunately he wasn't in the water, that would have been too disgusting.
Xiaobai turned his head and looked down curiously, then suddenly scratched Lin Mo's hair and pointed down.
Lin Mo also looked down and saw that the giant corpse below was also climbing up.
Good guy.
Lin Mo speeded up and crawled out of the well. The corpse behind him also wanted to crawl out. Lin Mo took out the brick hammer and shook it, and a flame came out.
Then he stared closely at the floating corpse with half of its head exposed.
"If you climb up again, I will kill you." Lin Mo disliked this corpse. This had nothing to do with discrimination, it was simply because he couldn't look at the other person's appearance.
Xiaobai, who was lying on Lin Mo's back, also poked his head out at this time, grinning at the floating corpse at the mouth of the well.
The floating corpse hesitated for a moment, glanced at the flaming brick hammer in Lin Mo's hand with its fish-bubble eyes, and then retracted it.
He looked quite unhappy.
Lin Mo was quite sensible when he saw the floating corpse, and couldn't help but said to Xiaobai: "Tell me, are we overreacting a little? Maybe it just wants to make friends."
Xiaobai didn't understand and nodded stupidly.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, Lin Mo didn't plan to go near this well again. Although he felt that the floating corpse was a little pitiful, he still disliked it.
This should be someone's backyard.
And it's a wealthy family.
Most people don’t have this kind of well built with blue bricks in their homes.
Looking around, I felt like I was in a big house, but it was dark and there was nothing to see.
Lin Mo was a little surprised.
At first, he thought that what he entered might be Xiao Yu's memory, but it was obviously not the case here, and the time was wrong.
This place feels like Xi Wenjun's era.
This house is somewhat similar to Xi Wenjun's mansion. It must be at least a product of the same era.
"It's not Xiaoyu's memory, then why did Xiaoyu come here?"
Lin Mo doesn't understand it now, so he can only take a look first.
Fortunately, he knew that he was not in the wrong place.
Because here, the breath of light rain is clearer.
This shows that Xiaoyu is indeed in this place.
Suddenly, there was a strange banging sound outside, just like the sound of wood hitting a bamboo tube, one short sound and two long sounds.
Then, a voice was heard.
With a strong local accent, it was difficult to hear clearly due to the distance, but Lin Mo immediately realized what it was.
"On the clock!"
This is quite rare.
Lin Mo wanted to go out and take a look, and just in time, Xiao Yu's breath was probably in that direction.
At this time, there was a knock on the door from the yard next door, and then candle lights were lit in the room next door.
"Who?"
"It's me, second uncle, open the door!"
There is actually a plot.
Lin Mo was very excited. He had just arrived and didn't know the situation inside this door yet. He just wanted to find out more at this time.
This memory door looks so weird from the outside, and it must be dangerous inside, so be careful.
So Lin Mo listened to the sound from the next courtyard, and then made a shushing gesture towards Xiaobai.
Xiaobai seemed to understand this time and chuckled.
"Hey, what's the sound? Old lady, did you hear any children laughing?" said an old man in the next courtyard.
"It's so late at night, don't scare me. Where are the children?"
"I heard it, it seemed like it was coming from next door."
"Next door? Shhh, old man, don't talk nonsense. The yard next door has been abandoned for who knows how many years. Where did the child come from?"
I could tell that there was an old couple living next to them.
At this time, the knock on the door rang again.
"Second uncle, open the door. It's me, Xiuqing."
"Hey, could that be the baby Xiuqing brought back?"
"It's possible, but didn't this guy say he wouldn't come back until the end of the year? Why did he come back now?"
"Who knows? Let's open the door and have a look."
Lin Mo's ears were sharp, and after listening to these conversations, he had already climbed to the wall, scratched the edge of the wall with his hands, and poked his head out.
Coincidentally, there seemed to be a person lying down in the yard over there, staring viciously at the two old couple in the yard who were holding candles and preparing to open the door.
The upper half of this man's face was exposed against the wall. In the darkness, his eyes were filled with ferocity. He looked very scary. He was obviously a ghost.
Lin Mo saw it immediately.
This is a ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night.
If the old couple in the yard next door opens the door, they will definitely die.
But even if you don't open the door, this wall probably can't stop the ghost.
Or die.
Moreover, this is the door of memory, a memory that has already happened, so Lin Mo decided not to worry about other things.
But at this time, the ghost on the opposite wall noticed Lin Mo and looked over.
When Lin Mo saw the other party, he looked over and said hello.
He waved his hand and smiled.
Swish.
The grimace was gone.
The old couple also opened the door at this time.
"Hey, why is there no one?"
"Yes, didn't you knock on the door just now?"
The two old men talked about ghosts and gods.
"Quick, quick, close the door quickly. I'm telling you that knocking on the door in the middle of the night is definitely not good. Maybe the person who knocked on the door just now is not Xiu Qing at all."
"If it's not Xiu Qing, who could it be?"
"No matter who knocks again, we must not open the door. Quick, go back to the house."
The two stumbled back to the house, and then heard the sound of the door bolt.
Lin Mo suddenly fell out of the yard.
Outside is a road paved with bricks and stones.
This place looked like a town a hundred years ago. Lin Mo smelled a sense of resentment and turned to look at the door panel of the old couple. There were several bloody fingerprints printed on it.
"The weird gossip in the town a hundred years ago is quite interesting, but it has nothing to do with us." Lin Mo said to Xiaobai.
He held up the black umbrella and walked in the direction where the light rain was coming from in front of him.
I have to say, this town is really nice. It has the atmosphere of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with white walls and black tiles all visible.
There was an old house in front, and the door was actually open. When Lin Mo passed by, he glanced inside and saw a graceful woman wearing a cheongsam, sitting at the dressing table in the corner combing her hair.
This picture is quite beautiful.
So Lin Mo stopped and looked for a while.
Sensing someone looking at her, the woman combing her hair stopped.
Perhaps because of nervousness, the woman's body was actually trembling a little.
Lin Mo watched for a while and continued walking forward, but he was muttering in his heart, why is this place full of ghosts.
Not to mention the giant view in the well.
There was a ghost knocking on the door just now.
Here I met another man combing his hair.
Whose memory is this exciting?
"Wait a moment!"
Lin Mo stopped.
He had felt that something was wrong from just now, and he only realized it now. Logically speaking, the ghost in his memory would only appear at the end, but this place appeared as soon as he arrived.
If it is a memory, then whose memory is it?
Memories are all things that actually happened in the real world. If we follow this theory, doesn’t it mean that there are ghosts in the real world?
Impossible.
Or is it another non-existent memory imagined by a psychopath?
It's really possible.
Because this entrance, the door of memory, is different from others, twisted and deformed.
Going further, Lin Mo saw more strange things.
There was an old woman kneeling at an intersection, kowtowing to a small shrine on the ground. No matter how she looked at her, she could not see her face.
There were also a few people standing motionless under the stage.
These people's faces seemed to be powdered, with round cheeks painted on them.
There was clearly no singing on the stage, but these people watched quietly and with interest, their eyes wide open and weird smiles on their faces.
The weirdest thing was that Lin Mo saw the man who was doing the watch.
An old man.
The old man walked in front, followed by a row of ghosts.
They were all wearing black clothes, their faces were bloodless and pale, and their facial features were dark, making it difficult to see clearly.
"The clothes they wear are the same as the dead man in black."
Lin Mo made a new discovery.
The ghosts who followed the watchman were all dressed in the same color, all black. If you look closely, you can see that they are the kind of robes and mandarin jackets that were styled a hundred years ago.
It was the same as the dead man in black who was chasing him before.
"Isn't this the memory of the dead man here?"
Lin Mo's heart moved.
It's really possible.
At this time, Lin Mo walked to a house and looked up.
The breath of light rain is here.
However, there is also the smell of ghosts inside, which is very mixed.
The door of the house was not closed. When I walked in, I saw that the door bolt was broken. In all likelihood, the door was forced open by something.
There was a ghost lying on the ground in front of him, crying and sobbing softly. He was still a male ghost.
Lin Mo originally didn't want to talk to him.
But he still took a few more glances.
Because this ghost wears very modern clothes.
It wasn't the style from a hundred years ago. The other party was actually wearing jeans and a white shirt, but the shirt was covered in blood.
Lin Mo was curious and squatted down to listen carefully.
The ghost covered his face and seemed to be repenting.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I, we really didn't mean it, please forgive me, forgive me...Chu Yu!"
After hearing this, Lin Mo frowned.
At this time there was a noise from upstairs.
Lin Mo immediately went upstairs.
But he saw a female ghost in school uniform sneering at a wardrobe.
"Come out, I know you are in there, let me kill you, and I will be free after killing you. Come out, aren't we best friends?"
Lin Mo walked over and took a look at the female ghost in school uniform.
The other party has short hair, his facial features are distorted at the moment, and there are bruised and purple fingerprints on his neck. He should be a ghost who was strangled to death.
That's not the point.
The point is that Lin Mo knows it.
"If I admit it correctly, you, are you Hu Lingling?"