Doomsday begins with a nightmare

This ability is quite special.

In the yard, the headless boy couldn't move, because Old Man Wang kept holding the headless boy's paper figurine, imprisoning the headless boy's ability to move.

No wonder I can't move.

"Then its head..."

"It was also cut out by me, but I cut out the paper figurine's head." Old man Wang looked at a pair of scissors on the ground next to him.

Lin Mo also looked over.

These scissors are not ordinary either.

It's an old object, I don't know how long it has been used, but it doesn't look old, but it is very sharp.

Above, there is still a black air entanglement.

At this time, Lin Mo saw something moving over there, and turned his head to look, but saw a paper man hiding behind a wreath.

Old man Wang also saw it. He whistled, and the little paper man ran out by himself.

"If you were a little slower just now, I got your paper figurine, and now I'm the one asking you, not you asking me." Old man Wang said.

Lin Mo looked at the lifelike paper figurine that could move on its own, and was naturally horrified in his heart.

If you look closely, you can see your own name is impressively written on the paper figurine.

Obviously the paper figurine was the first to meet him just now.

Lin Mo walked over at this time, reached out and picked up the little paper man with his name written on it.

It is troublesome to keep this little thing, if someone else gets it, it means that your life is in the hands of others.

gotta get rid of.

Wait!

Lin Mo realized that if the paper man was destroyed, wouldn't he be unlucky too?

Chapter 0124 Old Man Wang Is A Skilled Person

Under the eerie old eaves, surrounded by permeating paper figurines and wreaths, the headless boy stood with his head in his arms, while Lin Mo and the old man Wang sat on the stone pier, chatting freely.

They were attacking each other before, fighting for life and death, but now they are like old friends.

Just now, it was obviously a misunderstanding.

The iron chain on Old Man Wang was untied. As for the injury, it was already a nightmare, and this injury was not a problem at all.

At this moment, old man Wang took a puff of the pipe pot beautifully.

A puff of white smoke came out of his mouth.

"I haven't smoked this for a few years. When I woke up, there was an empty pipe and pot but no fire. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be able to smoke this."

The old man Wang sighed with emotion.

Judging by his speech and behavior, he is no different from a normal person. If it weren't for the nightmare aura all over his body, he might not be able to see his true identity.

Lin Mo already knew that there were few fire sources in the nightmare world. Anyway, except for the lighter in his hand, he had never seen any other fire sources.

The old man Wang's behavior at this moment is not like that kind of nightmare of evil killing, but more like an ordinary farmer's old man.

According to him, when he woke up in this world for the first time, he was also panicked, and even ran into the black mist and ran into a residential area in a big city by mistake.

Still in that community, I met a terrifying evil ghost.

But Old Man Wang was capable. He copied the opponent with a paper doll, and then cut off the paper doll's head with scissors.

That's right, the evil spirit killed by Lao Wang is now Lin Mo's headless brother.

"At that time, its head moved, and I threw its head outside, thinking it was dead, but I didn't expect it to be alive." Old man Wang sighed: "Monsters are rampant, this is a sign of chaos in the world, it is unlucky, Unlucky."

Lin Mo looked at the little paper figurine in his hand. The little paper figurine moved its hands and feet miraculously.

"Old Wangtou, how old are you?"

"I was 89 when I died."

"That's a happy death."

"Yeah, I think so too."

"How many years?"

"I didn't know it at first, but later I heard from people in the village that I have been dead for seven years."

Old man Wang took another puff of his pipe pot.

Speaking of which, Old Man Wang is quite a nice person. The area of ​​this polluted area is not large, and only a few scattered households in this village are involved.Fortunately for them, old man Wang was one of the nightmares, and it turned out that old man Wang used his own means to protect those almost people.

Coupled with the remoteness of the village, no one knows that this is a polluted area.

A few villagers also thought that they had run into something evil, except that every family had burned incense and set up a god for Old Man Wang, and they didn't make any announcements about it, so no one had an accident.

Lin Mo was also dumbfounded when he heard this.

Can you do this?

Isn't this the city god who keeps one side safe in ancient legends?

For a while, Lin Mo thought a lot, and his mind was a little messy.

Then when the name of City God came up in the past, was it fabricated by literati and common people, or did it really happen?

If it was before, the answer is obvious, it must be false, but it is different now.

Since it is a chat, Lin Mo can ask, and of course Old Man Wang can also ask.

He asked Lin Mo how to control ghosts.

Lin Mo talked about his own way, and Old Man Wang was also dumbfounded.

"You young man are really brave. You dare to make friends with ghosts and ghosts? Admiration, admiration."

"There is no road in the world. When there are many people walking, it becomes a road." Lin Mo replied, and the old man Wang listened to it and pondered it carefully.

"However, in the final analysis, we still can't just rely on external objects, especially ghosts and ghosts. They are difficult to judge with common sense, moody, and it will be troublesome if they lose control. It is best to have a skill." Old man Wang said again.

"You teach me?" Lin Mo chuckled.

"Okay." Old man Wang looked serious.

Lin Mo turned his head and glanced at Old Man Wang, seeing that he was not joking.

"Old Wang, didn't you just say that your paper-making man's soul-holding technique is a secret method passed down from the ancestors, so you don't want to pass it on?"

When the old man Wang heard this, a trace of bitterness appeared on his face.

"What is passed down from the ancestors may not be willing to be learned by descendants. I have a son and daughter who are both in the city and have serious jobs. They don't want to be involved in dirty work, and I didn't force them. As for the grandson and grandson, let alone Yes, it is said that they are all studying abroad, so where would they come to learn this... Hey, the things of my ancestors have been passed down in my hands."

After a pause, he continued: "Meeting you this time can be regarded as fate. They are all people who have died once. What else can you not think about? Any untold secrets are nonsense. If you want to learn, I will teach you."

As he said that, Old Man Wang actually found a piece of white paper specially used by paper makers, and explained the skills and techniques to Lin Mo in detail.

Lin Mo really made a paper figurine according to the gourd painting.

No one expected that just after it was finished, the paper figurine suddenly trembled and ran away.

At the same speed as a mouse, it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Lin, you are very talented in eating things for nothing." Old man Wang praised for a while.

Lin Mo was also surprised.

Is he really talented, or is this paper man able to do it with his hands?

"Don't worry about that paper figurine, it just stole a breath of life from you, and it will become a dead thing after the breath dissipates. The paper figurine just made is just an embryo. If you want to use it concretely, you still need to learn some secret techniques."

Old man Wang stretched out a finger: "I only know one kind, Duoqi."

"Whether it is a living person or a ghost, if you take its breath, you can use paper dolls to cast spells, or cut off your head and feet, or seal it with soul nails, that is, coffin nails. Of course, even if you just pinch it with your hands, you can make it Can't move."

As he spoke, Old Man Wang glanced at the headless boy next to him.

Just now he used the paper man technique to restrain the opponent.

The younger brother's head was cut off by him.

Once he got the paper figurine technique, even a nightmare as strong as a bull, he couldn't get rid of the paper figurine's control. Once it fell into the hands of someone like Old Man Wang, he could only be slaughtered.

Just for this point, Old Man Wang's unique skill is not easy, so Lin Mo decided to learn it.

After all, in the world of nightmares, you can't overwhelm yourself with too many skills.

But soon Lin Mo found that he thought about this matter too simply.

According to Old Man Wang, being able to make a paper doll is only the first step, and the rest is the key.

Manipulate the paper figurine to win the breath.

This alone requires a long time of practice, if this practice is not good, the paper figurine thrown out is really just a blank piece of paper, which is useless.

But once you pass this level, the next step will be easy.

Even if you don't learn other secret techniques, you can defeat the enemy with just holding the paper figurine.

Practicing this is not accomplished overnight, and it is useless for Lin Mo to be impatient.

He wrote down the method, but thought of one thing.

"Old Wang, you can be regarded as the kind of strange person in the legend, right?"

"Well, the things passed down from the ancestors are still useful." Old man Wang was still very humble.

"Then tell me, do Taoists like that have similar abilities and means?" Lin Mo thought of Shen He, an expert from the General Administration.

Chapter 0125 Are you practicing?

Lin Mo still remembered Shen He wearing Taoist robes and holding a money sword.

In particular, the other party didn't need to wear a bone mask, and didn't even borrow any power from nightmares, but he could still have superhuman speed and physical strength, which was a bit of cheating.

Lin Mo didn't understand at the time, and Shen He didn't say anything. Now that he met Old Man Wang, Lin Mo understood immediately.

Could it be that they are all treasures handed down from the ancestors?

Speaking of which, aren't those Taoist temples and temples all masters?

This speculation made Lin Mo a little confused, but after thinking about it, he knew that this idea was too idealistic.

Eating vegetarian food, chanting Buddha, chanting scriptures and chanting Taoism may not all be sincere, and it is not for fame and fortune.At any time, there are only a few people who are really capable.

Expert Shen He, this type should be a rare breed.

Otherwise, the tutorial given by the expert group of the General Administration will not be how to borrow the power of the nightmare, but will give you a bunch of Buddhist scriptures and scriptures. The scene is funny just thinking about it.

Next, chat with Old Man Wang in detail.

Sure enough, just as Lin Mo thought, Old Man Wang was not interested in those people either.

"There are masters in every walk of life, and they don't necessarily have to be in Buddhism. I met a local master in my early years. Although he may not look good, he is a real master. I am doing trivial things, and sometimes I cannot avoid dealing with these people. , It was he who taught me some methods back then, so I was not afraid of ghosts and gods."

After a while, Old Man Wang told Lin Mo that he had to go to make an inspection.

There are dozens of people from several families who come here every night, and he always guides people to a room to rest at regular intervals.

Although this place is not big, there are many ghosts and beasts. Old man Wang killed a few before, but many escaped and wandered around.

Occasionally, there will be monsters walking in from the black mist, so old man Wang is very busy.

Lin Mo also wanted to help, so he simply followed along.

It happened to be a chance to see what old man Wang was capable of. In the previous duel, the winner was decided in the blink of an eye. I don't know how good old man Wang is.

This time, he had seen it.

Really great.

Old man Wang has three types of weapons.

A cigarette pot, the wheel is similar to an iron rod; the other is the pair of scissors, which is entangled with evil spirits. Once it cuts something, it is impossible to close it again, just like the head of a headless boy. Had to wander around with my head in my arms; the last one was the coffin nail.

According to Old Man Wang, when he woke up from that kind of chaos, he had these three things on his body.