Doomsday begins with a nightmare

The little ghosts in the Guanglvyuan community can form a kindergarten.

Also in Guimen Village, Lin Mo still has a godson. Anyway, he found out that he has a special affinity with children.

The three-year-old kid seemed to feel the pain of its mother, and it was also crying at this time.

Lin Mo couldn't see this.

If the female ghost showed any coercion or force against her, or even a hint of malice, Lin Mo had every reason to refuse, or just send the girls back to the west and give them a good time.

But the other party not only begged, but even kowtowed at the moment.

Bang, bang, bang.

Hitting your head on the ground is like smashing a walnut, with no effort at all.

That's a real knock.

Lin Mo thought about it, and said forget it, isn't it just to arrange an extra transfer student in the kindergarten of Luyuan Community, that's all, that's all.

He nodded at the female ghost.

A smile appeared on the female ghost's distorted face.

Then he pushed the three-year-old kid under Lin Mo's black umbrella.

The little ghost was a little bit reluctant to part with its mother, but that ghost mother seemed to have given up her obsession, or, it could no longer hold on, and it was only because of the need to protect the little ghost that it persisted until now.

At this time, the female ghost began to collapse, and finally merged with the blood and disappeared.

The kid was crying.

Lin Mo looked at the place where the female ghost disappeared, and there was nothing left except a strand of hair.

All melted.

Reaching out to grab the strand of hair, Lin Mo tied it around the kid's wrist.

Then he took the little ghost's hand and continued to move forward.

The rain keeps falling.

There was a section of the road where the ground was full of bones. Lin Mo looked down and saw that this was a road made entirely of bones.The bones were densely packed, and I don't know how many layers were laid. Standing in this kind of place, even the three-year-old kid pulled by Lin Mo was too scared to make a sound.

It seems that even ghosts feel fear and fear in this place.

But Lin Mo didn't feel anything.

"Don't be afraid."

Lin Mo patted the kid on the head.

"Do you have a name?" Lin Mo asked.

The three-year-old kid didn't understand anything, so he obviously didn't know what Lin Mo was talking about.

"No, that's fine. I'll call you Xiaobai." Lin Mo felt that the child was very white except for the black pupils, and his skin was as if he had been dipped in flour. It's a fitting name.

In this way, Lao Bai, Xiao Hei, and Xiao Bai are all there.

Ahead was a twisted forest.

The rain also stopped at this time. When he walked in, Lin Mo found that the trees here were huge, but there were no leaves, and the branches were entangled with each other, which looked like a large group of entangled black threads.

There are many dead people here.

But Lin Mo had to come in, because Xiao Yu's breath was here.

Also, there are doors everywhere.

Wooden door with a door frame.

colorful.

This Lin Mo heard from Mrs. Xu.

This is the 'door of memory'.

The memory of the dead.

What Xu Po said was very evil. She said that this door was terrifying. Lin Mo didn't see any horror, but there were many dead people here, and indeed no dead person dared to approach these doors.

Some doors have no panels at all, just a frame.

Moreover, these doors may not all stand vertically or hang in the air, some of them are actually lying flat, hidden on the ground, and covered with rotten soil.

Why does Lin Mo know, because he accidentally fell into it.

It was definitely a surprise.

He was too busy looking around, but didn't pay attention to his feet, and as a result, he stepped on the ground, and Lin Mo fell directly.

Fortunately, he didn't pull Xiaobai, otherwise Xiaobai would have to fall down.

After falling to the ground, Lin Mo found that the ground was full of leaves. When he looked up, he saw the wilderness around him.

There is moonlight overhead.

This is obviously not the hell world inside No. 4 copper gate.

Immediately afterwards, there was a cry from the front.

Lin Mo hid aside with a black umbrella, and there seemed to be a ruined temple not far away.

The sound came from there.

He walked in and saw a group of retro-dressed people kneeling or standing, some were crying, some were expressionless, like walking dead, and some were vicious.

Judging by his clothes and hairstyle, he should be an ancient person.

Which dynasty is not clear.

Several people were beheading with steel knives in their hands.

The people kneeling on the ground were hacked to death one by one, and the bloody heads rolled to the ground. It was quite a scary scene in this wilderness and with the dark moon and high wind.

There are people talking.

Lin Mo listened for a while and figured it out. Those kneeling on the ground seemed to be the family members of an official in the capital, with more than a dozen people, young and old.

It is estimated that he offended another high official, or he had mastered his secret, and the other party wanted to kill him to silence him. At this moment, he was pressing for the whereabouts of something.

The restrained official was quite tough, and his family had been killed several times, but he would rather die than surrender.

Kind of!

This place should be the memory of this official, or those who were beheaded.

is what has happened.

Lin Mo accidentally fell in, it felt like watching a live-action movie.

In the end, more than a dozen members of the family were beheaded.

Rivers of blood flowed on the ground.

The smell of blood is pungent.

The restrained official cried and cursed, but still didn't say anything. In the end, he was dug out by those killers.

The head is placed on the altar of the ruined temple.

Or to say that these killers are extremely vicious, they kill them as soon as they kill them, and they put the heads of a dozen members of the family on the altar, which is really too much.

But Lin Mo didn't want to take care of this nosy matter.

Besides, this is the memory of the dead, so it's useless to manage it.

Those killers are gone.

Lin Mo didn't even see how these killers left, they might have disappeared suddenly.

"Let's try to get out quickly." Lin Mo was about to leave.

But at this moment, Lin Mo discovered a problem.

The headless corpses on the ground were also gone.

Feeling a cold and bloody smell behind him, Lin Mo said in his heart that he couldn't.

Turn around.

It really is.

The headless corpses of more than a dozen members of the family stood behind Lin Mo in a row.

The wind blows, and the clouds cover the moon.

The surrounding dangers surged like a tide.

Lin Mo looked around, then took out the brick hammer and held it in his hand. After thinking for a while, he put away the black umbrella, and then took out the tiger bone sickle and unfolded it, one in each hand.

"What do you mean?"

The headless corpses did not answer, but rushed forward.

There is no suspense in this battle. Lin Mo has come out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood even today. It is not a big problem to deal with a dozen dead people.

After a while, the ruined temple fell into silence again.

A dozen unjust dead ghosts were killed by Lin Mo.

This time, he really rested in peace.

The dozens of human heads on the wooden table in the ruined temple are also rapidly rotting at this moment, turning into blood.

Lin Mo intends to go into this ruined temple to have a look.

As soon as he entered the door, he was in a trance for a while, and he escaped from the predicament, and returned to the dark forest before.

At that moment just now, Lin Mo seemed to hear someone talking.

That voice said, 'Getting started with karma, Huangquan can wash away'.

Chapter 0581 Whoever has a door is a ghost

The sound lingered in my ears, and it lasted several times before dissipating.

Lin Mo seemed to understand.

Granny Xu said that the door of the dead is very evil and dangerous, because once you enter, you will inevitably be contaminated with karma.

He has seen karma in TV and novels before, and it is quite a mysterious thing. Lin Mo prefers to define this karma as a kind of 'mark'.

It was marked upon entering.

Will be attacked by dead people related to this logo.

Never die.

So just now Lin Mo was in that door, although he didn't do anything, he was still attacked by the dead inside.

There is simply no place for reason.

But here, this is an unreasonable place.

And the door on the ground is the wooden door of the ruined temple that Lin Mo saw inside, but it is already dilapidated and decayed with maggots.

"Xiaobai!" Lin Mo shouted, and at the same time propped up the black umbrella again.

Just now Lin Mo fell in alone, and Xiao Bai was still outside.

But now I can't see it.

Although Xiaobai is also a ghost, but after all, he is too young, so things can easily happen.

I looked around and didn't see anything.

"Missed?"

Lin Mo moved in his heart.

He turned his head and saw a dead man hanging not far away.

Walked over and patted each other.

"Brother, let me ask you something. Have you ever seen a child who looks like Yuanxiao? He is fat and white, about this tall." Lin Mo gestured to the other party.