Doomsday begins with a nightmare

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Not even ghosts.

It's a paper man.

These paper figurines are dressed in red and green, their facial features are drawn, and their faces are painted with blush, which is called gorgeous.

But at the moment, no one thinks they are gorgeous.

Just feel scared.

Again, Lin Mo is an exception.

When he saw a group of paper figurines, he felt a sense of intimacy.

This reminded him of Old Man Wang.

Old man Wang is a master of origami, and what old man Wang does is nothing.

"It's a pity, Lao Wang, you left too early, I miss you."

Lin Mo murmured in his heart.

Then Lin Mo looked into the room with his head.

There is a coffin inside, and in front of it is a small altar with offerings and candles and incense.

This is an ancient city, and I don't know which dynasty it was in, so there are no photos, just a wooden sign with names and taboos written on it.

Lin Mo was about to leave.

This funeral itself is very unlucky, let alone a funeral in such a weird place, it is even more unlucky, and there is nothing to see.

Just go.

Just at this moment, Lin Mo moved his nose.

He smelled alcohol.

very light.

But can smell it.

He looked around, and there was no one drinking in this place, and there was no wine on display, so where did the smell of wine come from?

At this time, Lin Mo's heart moved.

"It's the uncle!"

The uncle was drinking before, then the old grandson came to the door, and after that was the gambling ghost Cui Daquan.

And because the uncle has been drinking for a long time, there is always a smell of alcohol on his body.

Can't go away.

Lin Mo's first reaction at this moment is that the uncle is here.

He paid attention immediately.

Start looking carefully.

Those ghosts kneeling on the ground, no, Lin Mo swept over these ghosts one by one, obviously, there was no uncle here.

A band that plays and sings?

That's no more.

These paper figurines are still very recognizable.

Lin Mo followed the smell and looked into the room where the coffin was placed.

There are actually a few ghosts kneeling inside.

Although hidden in the darkness, Lin Mo can still tell that none of them are uncles.

Then, there is only one place.

His eyes slowly moved to the big coffin.

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes and walked in.

He was watching from the side before, and none of the ghosts here would talk to him, probably because the well water does not interfere with the river water, but if Lin Mo wants to go in, these ghosts will not let him.

The crying stopped.

The ghosts kneeling on the ground outside looked up at Lin Mo one by one.

The air was getting darker and colder.

It was as if the doors of dozens of refrigerators had been opened on the spot, and a smell of decay and stench swept in.

The pressure is enormous.

The danger is also gradually increasing.

But Lin Mo was unmoved.

He's thinking about something else now.

My uncle is likely to be in this coffin.

But why?

He doesn't quite understand.

Things that you don’t understand can be hypothetical and reasoned based on what you know. Lin Mo is good at this, and he has learned it in the training class of the expert group of the General Administration.

Assuming that the uncle is in the coffin, there must be a reason for the other party.

That is to say, there must be motivation.

Anyone who does anything has a motive.

The same goes for ghosts.

The uncle is also a ghost. Putting a ghost into a coffin, such a complicated operation, can only show that the other party has a big plan.

For these ghosts, it might be a good thing.

But it is certain that it is not a good thing for the uncle.

Since it is not a good thing for the uncle, Lin Mo must intervene. After all, he is also the brother of the old man.

Let go of your mind a little more and look at the funeral here. This is a ceremony, and it is an ongoing ceremony. Lin Mo assumes that the uncle is in danger.

So we must hurry up and rescue the uncle.

The ghosts here probably wouldn't agree.

No, it's not an estimate, it's definitely not agreeable.

That's bound to conflict.

In this case, it is better to strike first.

Thinking of this, his thoughts straightened out, and Lin Mo was only in a clear state of mind.

A ghost in front stepped forward to stop him, but Lin Mo knocked him to the ground with a slap.

The other ghosts immediately showed terrifying ghost appearances.

Lin Mo didn't want to waste time, so he called Xiao Yu.

Then he walked into the room without thinking.

The ghosts outside were blocked by the sudden light rain.

Xiao Yu's current breath was very terrifying.

Especially the black skirt spread around, but all the ghosts affected by the black skirt dared not move. Instinct told them that if they moved, the end would be very miserable.

There were still a few ghosts in the room, but these ghosts also saw that Lin Mo was not easy to mess with. Although they were angry, they did not do anything.

"My poor man, what do you mean?"

A ghost in sackcloth and filial piety got up and said, when he was talking, the other party looked at the little red lantern on Lin Mo's waist, probably thinking Lin Mo was some other ghost.

Lin Mo ignored him.

Because there is nothing to say, the key is to rescue the uncle first.

He looked at the coffin, the coffin boards had been nailed on, and it was a bit difficult to try to pull it off.

At this time, a few black iron chains stretched out from behind Lin Mo, wrapped around the coffin, just like a python strangling its prey, and with a click, the coffin was split into pieces.

"Thank you Xiaoyu!"

Lin Mo said politely.

Then he kicked the coffin over.

With a bang, the altar fell down, and the tribute was scattered all over the ground.

The ghosts in the room already had fierce looks on their faces.

The coffin was opened, and two ghosts rolled out of it.

One is an uncle, and the other is an old man in a black shroud.

The old man was motionless with his eyes closed, and was hugged tightly by the old man in the black shroud. You could see a lot of long white hairs protruding from the old man's body, and some of them had already penetrated into the old man's body.

Lin Mo went up to separate the two.

There were constant crackling sounds, and the long white hairs were torn off one by one, and they were rotting quickly, including the old man's body, which looked decent at first.

Soon, the flesh began to shrink, sticking tightly to the skin, the hair fell out, and an unbelievable dead air radiated from the body.

"Too deceiving!"

The few ghosts in the room dressed in sackcloth and filial piety were furious at this moment, and one by one they showed their faces and pounced on each other.

"I'll fuck you." Lin Mo was also angry.

My uncle has his eyes closed now, and he has no breath all over his body. He still wants to ask for an explanation.

Go up and kick a ghost over.

The brick hammer in his hand turned, and with a click, it broke the opponent's leg.

At this moment, Lin Mo was more fierce than Li Gui, and the other two ghosts were also suppressed. Although they gritted their teeth, they didn't dare to approach at all.

Lin Mo lowered his head and asked the ghost on the ground: "What did you do to my uncle?"

The ghost broke his leg, but he couldn't feel the pain. At this moment, his eyeballs were protruding, staring at Lin Mo.

Suddenly he roared like crazy: "You are not a ghost messenger, you are not a ghost messenger!"

The sound is so loud that it is like turning the volume to Max in an instant.

Lin Mo reacted quickly enough to cover the opponent's mouth in an instant.

This guy called himself 'Ghost Master' before, obviously because of the red lantern. Obviously, only the so-called 'ghost messenger' can use this kind of small red lantern.

And the other party roared like this, presumably also wanting to call other ghosts in the city to come over.

How can Lin Mo make it come true.

The other party resisted wildly, Lin Mo could only call Xiaohu out, and swallowed the other party in one gulp.

Seeing this scene, the other two ghosts in the room fell silent.

Looking at the situation of the uncle, it's a bit not good.

I asked the other two ghosts, but the two ghosts remained silent.

Lin Mo smiled and asked Xiaohu if you could eat two more.

Xiaohu nodded, went up to take two bites, and swallowed the two ghosts.

Now it's all over.

The hidden dangers in the house were eliminated.

As for the ghosts outside, they couldn't get in because of the light rain.

The rest of Lin Mo can't control it for the time being.