The brick hammer burst into flames and flew across a blazing line of fire, but missed.
The figure above turned around and ran away. Like a gecko, he was extremely fast.
Under the firelight, you can already see countless iron chains surrounding each other.
At the same time, the shadow figures below also showed expressions of fear and anger, staring at Lin Mo as if they had deep hatred.
Including that donkey.
The next moment, they start committing suicide.
Obviously the opponent also knows that victory or defeat depends on this one move, and is planning to stud.
Lin Mo didn't stop him.
He knew that he couldn't touch the other party at all, so why bother to do so...
And Xiaoyu was chasing the ghost king with all his strength, but he couldn't help at the moment.
Just like that, the remaining eleven shadow puppets all committed suicide successfully.
The way of death is the same.
Tear off their own heads.
Separation of body and head.
The terrifying power spread to Lin Mo at this moment.
The fatal attack will come in a few seconds.
Lin Mo reacted quickly and ran a few steps quickly.
As he ran, the balloons behind him exploded.
The next moment, Lin Mo ran to the cardboard box and took out two more red balloons from inside.
"Hehe, you didn't expect that I still have two left."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the balloons behind him had burst, including the one in his hand.
All twelve shadow puppets were wiped out, and Lin Mo's red balloon was the only one left in his hand. It can be said that both sides suffered losses.
But no matter what, Lin Mo withstood this wave of blows.
Now we can only hope that Xiaoyu can catch that ghost thing.
Otherwise, if you try again, you will definitely be dead.
Of course Lin Mo has other trump cards.
Curse of the Undead.
But these are key life-saving measures, and of course they cannot be revealed from the beginning.
After all, there is more than one ghost king in this ghost pavilion.
If other ghost kings are also malicious towards me, and even want to fight, what will they do if they don't have some trump cards?
This is called long-term planning.
"The ghost ran away after it was discovered, which shows that its original strength is not strong. Xiao Yu has already laid a dragnet, and the possibility of it escaping is extremely slim."
Lin Mo muttered and analyzed the current situation.
He can't help now. The sound of the chains beside his ears gradually fades away, which means that Xiaoyu is moving away. This is a good thing, because it means that Xiaoyu has already bitten the opponent.
The next step is to wait.
Lin Mo wandered around in place.
About ten minutes later, the surrounding darkness suddenly receded quickly, like an ebbing tide.
The original appearance of the five-story ghost pavilion was revealed again.
The environment changed by the ghost king was restored.
This is undoubtedly good news.
Outside, Xiangxiu ran over from a corner, and when he saw that Lin Mo was okay, he said that he had scared him to death just now, and suddenly fell into darkness, and he could only hide in place and dare not move.
This also shows that the target of the ghost king on the fifth floor is only Lin Mo.
Xiao Yu is back.
She was holding a human head in her hand.
Lin Mo ran over and took a look. The head was a ghost, but it was already dead.
Apparently he died in Xiaoyu's hands.
Not surprisingly, this should be the Ghost King of the fifth floor.
The opponent's taboo method was so powerful that Lin Mo almost fell into trouble.
But in the end, there was still one move missing.
Xiaoyu let Lin Mo take a look, then threw the head behind him.
There were countless iron chains behind her, which swallowed up the head in an instant. You could hear the sound of bones being crushed. As expected, the ghost king's flesh and blood were swallowed up by Xiao Yu's black dress, and not a drop of blood was left.
Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
Crisis resolved.
Xiao Yu is still the most reliable, and every time she swallowed a ghost before, she could almost trigger a transformation.
This time he swallowed a ghost king, which logically would trigger a transformation.
If it triggers transformation, it will be Xiaoyu’s fourth transformation.
But Lin Mo was too optimistic.
Xiao Yu has no intention of transforming this time.
Lin Mo couldn't help but leaned over and asked Xiaoyu how she was feeling now.
Xiaoyu shook her head.
That means I don't feel it.
"No, this is the ghost king of the ghost pavilion, a boss-level ghost. If you swallow it, don't you want to sleep at all?"
Lin Mo felt incredible.
Is it because Xiaoyu is strong enough now, so her appetite has increased, and a mere ghost king can't feed her enough?
Xiaoyu signaled Lin Mo to take out the pen.
Then he held Lin Mo's hand and wrote a few words on the paper.
"This ghost king is very weak!"
Lin Mo looked at these eight words and felt that Xiaoyu was in Versailles.
Of course Xiaoyu won't lie. If she says the other person is weak, then she is really weak.
At least that's how it looks to her.
Lin Mo asked again, didn't this ghost king say anything before he died?
For example, why do you want to attack yourself?
"It knows that you are not Lin Yuan. If it kills you, it can take away Lin Yuan's official seal."
Xiaoyu wrote the answer.
It is estimated that he was interrogated after catching the other party, or that Xiao Yu swallowed the ghost king and obtained part of the other party's memory.
Official seal?
Only now did Lin Mo remember that there was such a thing.
In his eyes, the only purpose of this thing was to decorate it and show that he was Lin Yuan. As for other uses, the white-faced ghost official never mentioned it.
Of course, nine times out of ten, the other party doesn't know either.
Lin Mo held the official seal in his hand.
This is a black iron seal, the workmanship is very average, even rough.
An iron plate engraved with several complex characters, with a raised ring on the back, is now tied with a red rope and tied around the waist.
Just when Lin Mo picked up the official seal, sparse whispers immediately sounded in the fifth-floor ghost pavilion.
It should be the ghost hidden on this level who is whispering.
Lin Mo couldn't hear clearly what was said because the voice was very small and noisy.
But I can feel that the ghosts on this level are very restless.
The reason may be because of this official seal.
Lin Mo asked Xiao Yu again to see what else she got from that ghost king.
Xiao Yu continued to write.
Lin Mo looked at it and his eyes couldn't help but widen.
He was certain that because Xiaoyu devoured the ghost king, he gained the other person's memory.
The content she writes can generally be classified into two categories.
This official seal can be used to seal ghosts. This seal has two meanings, one is to seal the title, and the other is to ban.
The title seal is easy to understand.
Let's just say that on the fifth floor, the ghost king was swallowed up. Without the ghost king, the ghosts on the fifth floor will naturally become restless, and this official seal can designate a certain ghost on this floor as the new ghost king.
"This is an official seal." Lin Mo didn't expect that this official seal had such ability.
As for the ban.
It means to judge a certain evil ghost as "guilty" and imprison it in a specific area of the ghost pavilion without being able to take a step out.
What Xiaoyu wrote said that this official seal had other uses, but the ghost king she devoured didn't know either, so she had no way of knowing.
But Xiaoyu didn’t know how to use it as it already knew its function.
Feeling the coldness on the official seal in his hand, Lin Mo thought about how to use this thing.
Just then he turned around and saw Xiang Xiang looking at him.
By some strange coincidence, Lin Mo used the official seal in his hand to cover Xiuxiu's forehead.
Snap!
At this moment, the official seal glowed with a blazing red light, and a squeaking sound was heard, and a stream of smoke with a burnt smell came out from the smelly forehead, and the latter howled in pain.
Look again, there is a mark on this guy's forehead.
It looks like it was heated with a soldering iron.
And at this moment, the breath on Xiuxiao's body changed in some way.
It may not be particularly obvious on its own, but Lin Mo can detect it. In short, it seems that there is something invisible in the other party.
The next moment, the door of a room over there creaked open, and a ghost looked inside and crawled out.
A room next to it was also opened.
A pair of twin sisters in pajamas came out.
The twin sisters' pajamas were covered in blood, and their feet were bare. Every step they took would leave a bloody footprint on the ground. They had their heads lowered, their black hair covering their facial features, and they looked like standard ghosts.
Soon, more ghosts came out of their hiding places and surrounded Lin Mo and others.
The atmosphere of terror is getting stronger and stronger.
Lin Mo initially thought these ghosts were here to cause trouble, but he soon discovered that was not the case.
It seems like these ghosts are here to find smelly things.
Anyway, what scares Xiuxiu now is that his body is unstable. It could have split into more than a dozen pieces. Now, some of its heads rolled to the ground. It seems that it is already preparing to split its body and run away.
"Smelly, do you have this much courage?" Lin Mo squatted down and picked up the guy's head.
"Let me go, let me go. I've thought about it. I won't follow you anymore. It's more dangerous to follow you. I want to go downstairs and go home."
Smelly actually cried.
It is estimated that along the way, it has experienced excitement and danger that it has never experienced before.
Lin Mo tried to dissuade him, but he gave it a slap on the face.
Now Shouxiang calmed down.
"Mr. Lin, if you have something to say, please tell me. Why are you hitting me?"
Lin Mo asked the other party to try to command the ghosts around him.
Xiangxiang laughed angrily: "As coward as I am, any one of them can swallow me up. Can they listen to me?"
"Try it." Lin Mo kept encouraging.
Xiangxiang thought for a while and said: "Okay, just try it, you all, kneel down for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghosts around him really knelt down.