Chapter 630 This is to catch a duck on the shelves
The white-faced ghost official's voice immediately caused the ghosts at the door to turn their heads and look over.
Lin Mo waved his hands at them.
To be honest, Lin Mo didn't do it intentionally before pretending to be 'Lin Yuan'. It was the ghosts who kneeled down on their own. He took it for granted that Lin Mo never said that he was Lin Yuan.
Lin Mo knew very well that he was not Lin Yuan. Just because these simple-minded ghosts couldn't see it didn't mean that other ghosts couldn't see it.
And Lin Mo has no interest in pretending to be someone else.
Now his idea is simple.
Find Lin Yuan, find his brother and family, and ask questions.
However, he heard from the white-faced ghost officer that Lin Yuan was not in the government office.
He was thinking, should he come back later?
The white-faced ghost official over there looked at Lin Mo carefully, and the original respect on his face was gone.
I guess this is not ‘Lin Yuan’.
"Who are you?" The white-faced ghost official showed his ghostly appearance, which was quite terrifying.
Then he rushed forward in a few steps.
Of course, Lin Mo would not be frightened by the other party. He remained unmoved and did not even blink.
"You should be able to tell that I am Lin Yuan's brother and I came to him to catch up on old times. Isn't he here?"
Calm and collected.
The white-faced ghost official was obviously calmed down by this calmness.
The other party said that he was Lord Lin Yuan's brother, and since he looked so similar, it might be true.
Anyway, the white-faced ghost can tell with his senses that the other person is not a dummy.
"Sir Lin Yuan went out a few days ago and has not returned." The white-faced ghost official took off his ghostly appearance and became much more polite.
"Oh, okay, you go ahead and don't worry about me." Lin Mo motioned for you to continue.
The white-faced ghost official nodded and said to the head held by the paper man over there: "In short, Master Lin Yuan is not here and Master Zhang has been sleeping for a long time. There is really nothing the government can do."
People are in a hurry.
"I don't care. Mr. Chunfeng built the Ghost Pavilion back then. You know better than me how many terrifying things there are in it. If something goes wrong, the entire ghost town will suffer. No, you have to take care of this matter.
No matter what, you have to take care of it.”
The white-faced ghost official also looked worried.
"How can I care? Do you think I'm much better than you? Yes, I am better than you, but the place in the Ghost Pavilion is too dangerous. I don't know what I can do when I go there. Even if I wear all the ghosts, it won't be enough. Anyway,
, I will definitely not go.”
"Then what should we do? If something goes wrong, Lord Lin Yuan won't let you go even if he comes back." Rentou threatened.
The white-faced ghost officer was defeated by an army.
"Hey, a place like the Ghost Pavilion has been a gathering place for ghosts since it appeared. It was first suppressed by Mr. Zhang, and later handed over to Mr. Lin Yuan. At that time, Mr. Lin Yuan entered the pavilion alone, and everyone left the nine floors.
Once, all the ghost kings in the pavilion were taken care of. The ghosts in there are only afraid of Master Zhang and Master Lin Yuan, and no one else can control them. Hey, that’s not right, Master Lin Yuan found a woman a few years ago.
Are you doing a formation? It stands to reason that with her here, nothing will go wrong."
The white-faced ghost official seemed to have remembered something and asked.
Ren Tou was crying sadly at this moment: "Don't mention that woman. The accident happened this time because of her. I don't know what happened to her. When the time came, I didn't even ring the bell to suppress the ghosts. Then there was trouble in the ghost pavilion. Hey, now
But what should we do? Otherwise, carry Mr. Zhang over. Even if he is asleep, he will still be a deterrent."
"If you want to die, don't drag me. If something goes wrong with Mr. Zhang, we can't afford to die a hundred times again."
"But I can't think of any solution. In fact, as long as Mr. Zhang or Mr. Lin Yuan goes for a walk and rings the bell, the matter can be solved."
"That's true, but Lord Lin Yuan isn't here..."
"Why!"
The white-faced ghost official and the human-headed ghost sighed in unison.
Then they looked at each other, not knowing what they were thinking of, and then looked at Lin Mo who was listening to their conversation.
Lin Mo was listening with great interest, but he suddenly saw these two guys looking at him with gleaming eyes, which made Lin Mo stunned.
"What are you looking at me doing?"
The white-faced ghost official didn't answer immediately, but said to the human-headed ghost: "Is it really just a matter of ringing a bell?"
The human-headed ghost nodded: "Absolutely. Isn't it the same way over the years? At the earliest, it was Mr. Zhang who knocked first, then Mr. Lin Yuan, and then it was that woman. Now that woman can't be counted on.
, If Mr. Lin Yuan can go, I believe he can go to the top floor safely and ring the ghost bell!"
"Those ghosts in the Ghost Pavilion won't attack Master Lin Yuan, right?"
"Hehe, I wouldn't even dare to borrow a hundred of their courage."
"Oh, then if it were a person who looked exactly like Master Lin Yuan, do you think they would be able to tell the difference?"
"It's possible, but it's unlikely. After all, who dares to stop Master Lin Yuan?"
"It makes sense!"
The white-faced ghost official and the head-headed ghost just said something to each other, sang in harmony, and arranged the matter directly.
Lin Mo is not stupid. If he didn't understand it at first, but after such an obvious conversation between the two, if he can't understand it anymore, he would be a fool.
He immediately waved his hand: "Hey, hey, don't joke with me. I'm just here to see my brother. I can't take care of other things, especially adventurous things."
Li Gui, who was holding the human head held by the paper man, was the first to run over and then knelt down.
"What do you call me, my lord?"
That's too polite.
Lin Mo hurriedly said to get up quickly and said that I am not an adult, my name is Lin Mo.
"Lin Yuan, Lin Mo, they are indeed two brothers." The human-headed ghost became excited and said to Lin Mo: "My name is Chang Zhou, and I am the steward of the ghost pavilion. I am actually the gatekeeper. I usually make paper figurines.
I’m very familiar with Lord Lin Yuan.”
Lin Mo nodded, indicating that they knew each other.
"Lord Lin Mo!"
"Just call me Lin Mo."
"How can that be done? The worst I can do is call him Brother Lin."
"Whatever!"
"Brother Lin, you are Lord Lin Yuan's brother, so this matter must be done by you, because if something goes wrong in the Ghost Pavilion, Lord Lin Yuan is the most responsible. Even if it is for Lord Lin Yuan, you have to help."
Chang Zhou's words immediately hit a painful point.
Lin Mo simply didn't know what to say.
Logically speaking, he is not completely sure that Lin Yuan is his family member and brother, but he is basically certain that Lin Yuan helped him five years ago.
So if it is what the other party wants, Lin Mo will definitely do it.
Although Lin Yuan was not asking him for help in this matter, Lin Mo couldn't refuse when Chang Zhou, a fierce ghost with a head, said this.
The white-faced ghost official next to him also reacted at this moment and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"Brother Lin, Chang Zhou is right about this. The Ghost Pavilion is indeed the responsibility of Lord Lin Yuan, and if something goes wrong, the entire ghost city will suffer. No one can predict what will happen then."
The two ghosts were talking to each other at this moment, and they actually persuaded Lin Mo.
The latter frowned and thought for a while, then asked what the specific situation was.
"First, let's talk about where the Ghost Pavilion is."
"Let me tell you this." Chang Zhou asked the paper man holding it to lift it up, keeping eye level with Lin Mo, and then said: "To put it simply, the Ghost Pavilion is where Mr. Chunfeng used to imprison the evil ghost Li.
There are many evil things in the evil place, but there is a ghost bell on the ninth floor of the ghost pavilion, which was also made by Mr. Chunfeng. It must be struck once a day to suppress the ghosts. For hundreds of years, the ghost bell has been struck every day