Doomsday begins with a nightmare

Lin Mo, who was blessed with curses and spider silk, was naturally not afraid of this. He turned his head and took a look. There was a strong man hiding behind the mirror, holding a metal rod in his hand.

The other party was also dumbfounded.

Just by looking at the expression, the other party must be thinking, why was this guy beaten to death, or beaten to death?

Lin Mo was still very polite.

"What did you hit me for?"

He was going to ask first.

The strong man shouted in fright at this time, the words that came out of his mouth were not Chinese, but because he was in the nightmare world, Lin Mo knew what the other party was talking about.

The strong man was calling for someone, and said that this nightmare was so fierce that he couldn't even kill him with a magic wand.

Lin Mo smiled.

Soon, more people showed up.

They started to use some silly magic tools to do some inexplicable things.

Some were dancing, some were rapping, it was supposed to be some kind of exorcism.

But this thing has no effect on Lin Mo.

Those people looked useless.

At the moment, a few masters were called in, and they began to use more violent methods.

Lin Mo ignored them, but went to check on Xi Wenjun's situation.

At first he thought Xi Wenjun was attacked by this group of people.

But I checked and found it wasn't.

Xi Wenjun seems to be caught in some kind of struggle.

Lin Mo could see that she was resisting the power of the spider silk.

And it has been for a long time.

Lin Moli ignored the master's various methods over there.

Finally, the other party seemed to be angry.

It actually summoned a few nightmares.

Lin Mo turned his head to look.

Those nightmares were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, and one of them was a zombie-like species.

This kind of corpse nightmare, Lin Mo can suppress it.

Stretching out a finger, the zombie-like nightmare directly knelt on the ground.

A group of masters over there wailed and collapsed to the ground in fright.

Chapter 1062 Sister Wenjun's tripartite confrontation

Maldives.

The officialdom here has been completely shut down, and it exists in name only, and it is the masters in the temple who are really in charge.

Just like the Emperor of Earth, they accept offerings from the people, and then use their strengths to give the people some protection.

A NEW WORLD BETWEEN NIGHTMARE There is nothing quite like protection in a nightmare world.

This is the most powerful resource.

At this moment, in the largest temple here, the masters of several councils were trembling with fear.

"Quick, hurry up and invite Master Mal."

A master reacted and said hastily.

A monk behind trembled, and then he realized it, and ran out in a hurry.

Rescue soldiers went.

The other masters also scrambled and ran out.

After all, the man in the room was terrible.

With just one look, their ghoul knelt down on the ground.

This kind of thing is simply impossible.

But this impossible thing has really happened at this moment.

After a while, everyone in the room ran out, and Lin Mo ignored them.

At this moment, he raised his hand and flicked it, a ball of spider silk spurted out, and instantly opened a huge web.

Strange to say, the spider web was empty, as if something was caught in the web, Lin Mo pulled the spider web over, and kneaded it into a ball very skillfully.

This is the spider silk ball of fear.

The outer layer is spider silk, and what is wrapped inside is fear.

The amount of fear caused by so many people being frightened just now is not small, and Lin Mo collected it easily. It is completely out of habit, or in other words, it is a compulsory influence of the spider web in his body.

Although Lin Mo has self-awareness, he is still a spider puppet in essence.

The instinct of the spider puppet is to constantly create and collect fear.

Just now, it can only be said to be a professional habit.

At this moment, Lin Mo casually held the spider ball in his hand, and then observed Xi Wenjun.

The other party lowered his head, closed his eyes, and remained motionless.

Like a wax figure.

The terrifying aura that was originally forbidden to enter was gone at this moment.

Because of this, those people around dare to approach.

But Lin Mo can be sure that it wasn't those people who made Xi Wenjun like this, and the other party didn't have this kind of ability. Even though the few controlled nightmares just now were powerful.

For example, the zombie who is still kneeling on the ground at this moment, but if he really wants to wrestle with Xi Wenjun, he probably can't do it.

It's not those people, it can only be said that Xi Wenjun himself has a problem.

Just like what Lin Mo observed before, it should be Xi Wenjun trying to get rid of the control of the spider silk.

If that's the case, that's great.

You must know that even the terrifying existence of the second-level dream like Lao Shen and the proprietress cannot resist the control of the spider silk. In addition, there are not without nightmares that are more powerful than Lao Shen in the Broken Mirror.

These can only be controlled by spiders and become spider puppets.

It stands to reason that Xi Wenjun's rank is an order of magnitude worse than Lao Shen and Boss Nian, and he can resist spider silk.

This is not called greatness, what is greatness?

Lin Mo looked around Xi Wenjun, left and right.

Not to mention, Xi Wenjun's face is really pretty.

It may be that this wedding dress has added points.

Lin Mo reached out and touched Xi Wenjun's arm.

Very stiff.

It's like touching a stone.

He knelt down and touched his legs.

the same alsp.

Stretching in clothes.

This is not Lin Mo playing hooligans, he wants to confirm Xi Wenjun's temperature.

It stands to reason that ghosts are cold.

But at this moment when touching Xi Wenjun's skin, it was not as cold as before, but still warm.

"Damn it!"

Lin Mo immediately realized that something was wrong. Xi Wenjun's situation was very wrong.

The limbs are fine, but the belly is hot.

It's the same as a person with a fever.

But Xi Wenjun is a ghost, and it is impossible for a ghost to have such a temperature.

Lin Mo was a little anxious.

He was anxious because he didn't know the situation, and he didn't know whether the situation was good or bad. If Xi Wenjun needed help now, how should he help?

Lin Mo felt that since he was here, he couldn't just wait.

Gotta do something.

After much deliberation, it is better to ask the people here first.

Since Xi Wenjun is here, these people may know something.

Lin Mo turned his head and looked.

Except for the zombie who was suppressed by him, everyone else, including Nightmare, ran away.

He walked over and looked at the zombie who was still kneeling on the ground.

Corpse nightmares are generally brainless.

Or why there is the word 'walking dead', so there is no way to ask this stuff, and it is useless to ask.

After thinking about it, Lin Mo took out a rune paper from his pocket and wrote a rune on it with blood.

Then slapped it and stuck it on the zombie's forehead.

"stand up!"

After Lin Mo finished speaking, the zombie stood up in a daze.

This is the corpse control charm.

Very high-end kind.

The task assigned by Lin Mo can be easily completed.

"Go catch a few people and come alive."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, the zombie rushed out.

Blink out.

The speed is fast enough, and the strength is not bad.

Anyway, it was stronger than some ordinary zombies that Lin Mo had seen before.

But this thing doesn't seem to be completely a zombie, because there is no need to jump when walking, but for Lin Mo, as long as it is a corpse nightmare, he can handle it easily.

A corpse king can directly make the opponent kneel down.

After waiting for a while, the corpse slave came back.

Carrying a person in one hand.

The two of them were almost terrified, and now they howled and begged for mercy, and after being thrown on the ground, they were all soft to tofu, and they were so scared that they couldn't even stand up.

Lin Mo was also unambiguous, going up and slapping each of them.

Before I wake up, I will smoke another one.

After a few slaps, the two calmed down.

After some interrogation, Lin Mo knew the general situation.

Knowing where this place is, knowing the current situation here, and knowing that these people regard Xi Wenjun as some kind of god.

It's not really that these people are stupid or ignorant about this.