The man in the room reacted unexpectedly when he saw Lin Mo.
That expression was like seeing a ghost...
Lin Mo reacted quickly and immediately asked if he had seen me.
The man nodded first, then suddenly shook his head when he remembered something.
No need to ask, there is something wrong with the designation.
Lin Mo looked at the old man carefully. He was very ordinary, but not ordinary. He had the aura of nightmare, but this was not a polluted area.
Where did the old man get this nightmare?
Lin Mo's eyes moved and looked at a shrine in the house.
This shrine is as tall as a person, and it is covered with red and yellow satin cloth. It is so tightly covered that the Buddha statue inside cannot be seen clearly, and only half of the dark thing can be seen.
There is an offering table in front, which is full of things. In the center is a copper tripod for offering incense. On the left and right are various fruit and vegetable snacks, which are quite rich.
The black statue in this shrine has the aura of nightmare, but the interesting thing is that all the aura of nightmare is inside the shrine.
It seems to be controllable.
This place is a bit interesting.
Lin Mo was certain that this fortune teller had seen him before, otherwise he wouldn't have had this expression just now.
This matter needs to be asked clearly.
He walked over and said to the fortune teller: "We met five years ago."
This is called going straight to the point.
Don't be pretentious, just get to the point and see how the other person responds.
The fortune teller had a hint of fear on his face and remained silent.
Lin Mo was not in a hurry and put some pressure on the other party first. In his eyes, the so-called fortune tellers were mostly a type of magician who relied on some tricks and techniques to defraud people of their money.
Of course, it can’t be considered a trap.
Most of them are quite responsible. They collect the money and give the victim some comfort, so everyone is happy.
But there are also a small number of people who are greedy and will inevitably use some shameful methods to harm others. Sometimes it is a minor matter to disrupt the victim's normal life, but serious ones may cause the victim's family to be destroyed.
Pressure sometimes does not require words.
Silence is also one of the means of exerting pressure.
Now Lin Mo didn't speak, just stared at the other person.
The fortune teller didn't dare to look at Lin Mo at all.
As the air became silent and the atmosphere became tense, sweat began to form on this guy's forehead.
Xiang Xin in the back didn't understand what was going on.
But his advantage is that he cooperates and does not cause trouble.
Since Lin Mo didn't speak, he didn't speak either. Lin Mo stared at the other person, and he stared at him too.
Finally, the fortune teller seemed unable to bear it any longer.
In a short period of time, he seemed to have gone through a lot of psychological activities, and finally couldn't hold himself any longer.
"What do you want to do?" asked the fortune teller.
Lin Moxin said that you finally spoke.
In fact, Lin Mo didn't know what he wanted to do. He came this time just to investigate the amulet on the couple.
But now, various signs have shown that he has been here before.
It should have been five years ago.
Five years later, the fortune teller still remembers it, which means that he left a very 'deep' impression on the other person at that time.
The fortune teller asked Lin Mo, what do you want to do.
Lin Mo asked back: Guess!
The fortune teller was confused.
The most terrifying thing is being unpredictable.
Lin Mo's move is actually called "Zhahu". If asked, it is a question and an answer. He doesn't know some key questions, so of course he can't ask them.
It's better to bluff and let the other party confess.
Sure enough, this trick works.
The fortune teller had a gloomy face, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, which were blinded by cataracts.
"You said you would never come again, but you broke your promise."
Lin Mo said nothing, mentally analyzing the meaning of the other person's words.
The fortune teller continued: "At first, the Twin Immortals plotted against you and that girl, but you also sought explanation from it, and I kowtowed to you and admitted my mistake. We don't owe each other anything. Five years later, you suddenly came back.
Are you planning to settle an old score?"
By this sentence, Lin Mo was already sure that he had been here five years ago, and the girl the other party was talking about must be Liu Jia.
Did the Twin Immortals plot against themselves and Liu Jia?
Who are the Twin Fairies?
How did you calculate it?
Is it the same as the couple this time?
But since he had made the calculation, he was most likely dead, so how could you come here to ask for an explanation?
Some things, after knowing some inside information, seem to answer some previous questions, but at the same time, more questions will pop up.
Lin Mo thought quickly and said, "If kowtowing and admitting your mistake is helpful, why do you need the police?"
The fortune teller trembled.
"You, you really have no intention of letting us go." While speaking, the fortune teller stretched his hand back.
I guess he was planning to steal the guy.
Lin Mo reached out and took out his gun.
The fortune teller's face twitched and he didn't dare to move.
Lin Mo turned around and whispered to Xin, who quickly took out two photos from his briefcase.
It's a photo of the young couple.
Lin Mo handed it to the fortune teller.
"Look, have you seen it?"
The fortune teller was so worried now that he didn't dare to act rashly. He glanced at it thoughtfully.
"Did you come here because of these two people? You, you know them?"
Lin Mo nodded and said seriously: "Friends of life and death!"
Later, Xiang Xin almost burst into laughter.
I thought to myself that Lin Mo could talk such nonsense in such a serious manner, that was so cool.
They only exchanged a few words when they met, but they actually became life-and-death friends?
Then he and Lin Mo are high school classmates, aren't they brothers whose blood is soluble in water?
Still the same sentence.
The advantage of Xiang Xin is that he will not interrupt at critical moments. He may not be able to help you if he is busy, but he will definitely not hold you back.
When the fortune teller heard the words "friend of life and death", his scalp went numb.
He stuttered a little.
"This, this, I don't know about this either. I really don't know if you know this. If I knew, I would definitely not harm them."
Obviously panicked.
What is this called?
This is called asking for trouble.
Now the situation is very clear. The other party is deliberately harming others, and the couple is the one who planned it. Of course, it is still unclear what method was used.
But with just these words, Xiang Xin was able to arrest people.
But for Lin Mo, this is just the beginning.
"You know now?" Lin Mo said coldly.
The fortune teller's eyelids twitched, but he was also a ruthless man. He gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled out a knife from behind.
"What do you want to do?" Xiang Xin became anxious when he saw it, and he also pulled out his gun and pointed it at the opponent.
As long as the fortune teller rushes up, he will definitely shoot and kill the opponent without hesitation.
However, the fortune teller did not rush forward, but glanced at Lin Mo.
Then he put his hand on the wooden table next to him.
He raised the knife and dropped it.
Click.
Cut off two fingers.
Bloody.
Most people have never seen this scene.
When the blade cut through, you could see the bones and flesh. No blood flowed out at that time, but soon, blood flowed out.
Xiang Xin was stunned.
Lin Mo didn't expect that the fortune teller would actually harm himself. Without saying a word, he cut off two fingers without any hesitation.
He is a cruel person!
Could it be that this man was also a gangster when he was young?
Otherwise, what normal person would cut off their fingers for fun?
The fortune teller's face twitched in pain, but he still gritted his teeth and took a cloth to wrap the wound.
"I really didn't know that those two people were related to you. These two fingers are an apology to you."
Lin Mo understood.
The fortune teller chopped off his fingers because he said that the couple were people he knew, and the other party thought he was here to make trouble, so he neatly chopped off his fingers to apologize.
In this way, it would be difficult to say anything under normal circumstances.
"As for the Twin Immortals, I can assure you that they definitely don't know either. If they knew, they would never take action."
The fortune teller looked a little pale.
Bleeding.
Fortunately, his hands are now wrapped like rice dumplings. Although it doesn't look good, at least the bleeding has been stopped.
Lin Mo said: "That's not necessarily true. How do you know it doesn't know?"
The fortune teller was also anxious and said that you can ask yourself.
After saying that, he reached out and opened the curtain on the shrine behind him, revealing the black statue inside.
Lin Mo saw clearly at this time that what was enshrined in the shrine was a black mummy.
And it was a very deformed and weird mummy.
It's a bit like a child sitting cross-legged. The skin is dark and hard, sticking tightly to the bones.
The most frightening thing is that there is a deformed child on the neck of this mummy. Half of the body grows from the neck. You can see shoulders, a small deformed arm, and a huge head.
This head is larger than the normal head next to it.
Lin Mo understood.
This is the body of a deformed child.
Somehow it was made into a specimen, and it looked like it was old. The skin was dark, shiny, and dry. It couldn't have been covered with this layer of pulp in a hundred or two hundred years.
This thing has a nightmare vibe about it.
Very special.
When you stare at it, you can feel it looking at you too.
This thing is probably the 'Twin Immortals' that the fortune teller mentioned.
They were probably deformed twins who died of unknown causes and were mummified as specimens and treated as a lie.
The fortune teller hid aside at this time.
That posture really meant that Lin Mo would ask it himself.
Can this thing talk?
Corpses in the real world are certainly unable to speak, but this is not necessarily the case in the nightmare world.
This thing has the aura of nightmare, so there is a corresponding projection in the nightmare world.
In other words, the so-called communication requires entering the nightmare world.
Lin Mo stared at the twin immortal gods, smiled, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He now doesn't need to lie down to fall asleep.
It's a specialty.
The process of falling into a dream is very fast, almost in the blink of an eye.
When he opened his eyes again, Lin Mo found himself in a world filled with mist.
This is no ordinary fog.
It's incense!
It's the kind of scent of incense candles lit in temples.
Very strong.
But this smell cannot cover up the rancid smell present in it.
This is not a polluted area in the normal sense, it is just a temporarily opened area. The surrounding area is pitch black and only a few sticks of incense and candles can be seen in front.
The area where the candlelight shines is the area here.
The next moment, Lin Mo sensed something, and he looked to the front. From that place, something slowly crawled out, which was the body of the deformed conjoined twins in the shrine.
But in the nightmare world, the other party is alive.
Can move.
The crawling posture is very weird. In short, all the weirdness and horror you can think of can be felt from this thing.
If you invite this guy to shoot a horror movie, he won't need any makeup at all, he can scare a group of people to the point of paralysis by acting in his true colors.
Lin Mo stared at it.
The other person responded with two pairs of eyes.
"Is it you?"
The deformed conjoined freak saw Lin Mo at this time and asked a question.
But before Lin Mo could say anything, the monster said something else.
"No, you are not him, jiejiejiejie, you are not him, you can't lie to me."
This was said with disdain.
It was as if the other party was very cautious at first, even a little scared.
But after discovering that Lin Mo was not who he thought he was, all that fear and fear was gone. He felt much more relaxed and started to speak freely.
What makes the sound is the big head growing out of the opponent's neck.
Lin Mo didn't know what this guy was called.
Calling it the Twin Fairy is too flattering.
So Lin Mo named it.
The one with a big head is called a big head; the one with a small head is called a small head.
That's what it's called.
"Big Head, who do you think I am not?"
Lin Mo took a step forward and pulled out the brick hammer.
The other party was full of malice, and Lin Mo certainly couldn't be polite. He took out the weapon first. If he needed to take action, Lin Mo would definitely have to strike first.
Seeing the brick hammer in Lin Mo's hand, the two-headed monster's expression became much more solemn.
"No, this person seems to be different from before." This time it was Little Head who spoke.
"Shut up." Big Head scolded it.
The little head remained silent, but it could be seen that he was a little unhappy.
"What are you doing here? Regardless of whether you are him or not, our previous grievances have been settled. If you come back again, you will be breaking your promises and not following the rules."
When Big Head said this, Lin Mo became even more curious.
Who is the ‘him’ in its mouth?
Now at this time, Lin Mo didn't want to remain silent anymore. If he had anything to say, he could just ask.
"There is a young couple who came here half a month ago. The girl died just two days ago, and the other man probably won't escape the same fate. Is it a good thing you did?"
After Lin Mo finished speaking, he added: "Don't deny it, this method is the same as before."
The latter sentence was added temporarily by Lin Mo.
Sure enough, the two-headed monster nodded.
"It's us, why, do you know them?"
"yes."
"You're talking nonsense. You don't know them. Go away. Because of 'him', I don't want to talk to you. I'm afraid of 'him', but I'm not afraid of you. Get away as far as you follow."
Big Head said at this time.
"Why are you so impatient!"
Lin Mo smiled: "Just because you said this, we have to have a good chat."
After saying that, Lin Mo rushed forward like a fierce tiger.
Brick hammer hits from top to bottom.
But he was caught by small hands with big heads and deformities.
Surprisingly, he is not too afraid of the blazing flames on the bricks.
Lin Mo pinched the opponent's neck.
All kinds of curses were blasted away.
The deformed two-headed monster howled in pain and pushed Lin Mo away with a backhand push.
In the first round, it was actually a draw.
This monster is quite powerful.
Lin Mo was a little surprised, but the monster opposite was even more surprised.
"When did you become so powerful?"
Lin Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party.
According to his idea, he would first hold down the monster and give it a good beating.
This is his experience.
Those nightmares in the past were one and the same. No matter how tough they were before, if they were beaten first, most of them would become honest.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaohu, come out and help me beat someone up."
Lin Mo called out Xiaoyu and Xiaohu.
In this way, what was originally one versus two has now become three versus two.
Unexpectedly, the deformed two-headed monster turned around and ran away when he saw this scene.