Doomsday begins with a nightmare

There is nothing wrong with Chang Zhou's words.

Lin Mo looked at the white-faced ghost officer again.

"You see, I'm useless. I haven't been there before, and I'm timid. Not only may I not be able to help you, but I may even hold you back."

These two guys must be hopeless.

Lin Mo said, just find anyone who has been to the ghost pavilion to be a guide.

"No, that place is extremely dangerous. In the past, only Master Zhang and Master Lin Yuan had been there. Later, that woman stayed there. Other than that, who would normally go to that place?"

Lin Mo was completely speechless this time.

After all, he was the only one going in this time.

"In the past, Master Lin Yuan entered alone. If there are a few more people this time, you are afraid that the ghosts in the ghost pavilion will become suspicious. If you go in alone, as long as you put on airs, those ghosts will be too late for you to hide. It is impossible. Take the initiative to find something."

When Lin Mo thought about it, the same thing happened.

After all, he was using Lin Yuan's name this time, so he had to pretend a little bit.

At this time, Lin Mo asked again about "that woman" who rang the bell instead of Lin Yuan in recent years.

Because Chang Zhou said, if there is a chance, see what happened to that woman, why didn't she ring the bell.

"What's that woman's name?" Lin Mo asked the basics first.

Chang Zhou shook his head, saying he didn't know.

"how old?"

"do not know!"

"Fat and thin?"

"do not know!"

This is the standard question and three don't know.

Lin Mo asked if you had seen that woman, and Chang Zhou shook his head, saying that he hadn't, because Master Lin Yuan had told him a few years ago that the ringing of the bell would be left to that woman.

So no matter who they are, they call the current bell ringer "that woman".

Lin Mo also laughed.

"Don't rely on me about this matter, I don't even know the situation of that woman, even if I meet, I won't recognize her, anyway, in a word, I'm only responsible for ringing the bell once, and you should think about other things yourself. "

Lin Mo felt that he was on a thief ship, but now he couldn't get off.

Still the same sentence, I was helping my brother, so even if I knew I was cheated, I had no choice but to go.

As we talked, we arrived at the place.

There is a huge courtyard in front, with high walls and gates, very luxurious.

It can be called a garden-style deep house compound.

And in the center of the courtyards, there is an attic tens of meters high. The huge building is hidden in the darkness in the distance, and only a small part can be seen.

It didn't look like an attic, more like a monster.

A gust of wind blew by, and the copper bells hanging on the eaves extending from the attic in the distance made a tinkling sound. The sound was clear and clear, but after listening to it for a long time, I felt uncomfortable, as if something was holding my heart and suppressed it. Incomparable.

"Where do you get in?" Lin Mo asked.

Chang Zhou pointed to a gate in front, and the paper figurine holding it ran over quickly.

Lin Mo looked over and saw that there was a small room next to it, and there was only one room. There were all kinds of paper dolls in a mess, and there were several standing at the door.

There is also a combination of blowing, playing, playing and singing.

It can be seen that Chang Zhou usually lives in this small house.

For it, this small house is not too small. After all, Changzhou is just a head now. How much area can a head occupy?

It's already a mansion.

"Brother Lin, I'll leave it to you this time. It's past the time to ring the bell today. If the clock still doesn't ring next time, the Ghost Pavilion will definitely change."

"You just need to go all the way and don't talk to any ghosts, then those things will think you are Lord Lin Yuan."

Lin Mo asked, the white-faced ghost officer, how did you see it just now.

The white-faced ghost official said: "Just looking at your appearance and even your breath, you are the same as Master Lin Yuan. However, you have no official name or official seal on you, and I have been with Master Lin Yuan for a long time, so I can tell a thing or two. But The ghosts in the Ghost Pavilion rarely see Master Lin Yuan, and Master Lin Yuan has not been there in the past few years, so it is unlikely that they can see the clues."

This is also the most important part of the bell ringing plan.

These two are betting that the ghosts in the ghost pavilion will not be able to see that Lin Mo is a fake. In this way, it will be much easier to ring the bell, because absolutely no one will dare to stop Lord Lin Yuan.

"Okay, I understand."

Lin Mo knew that it was useless to ask more now.

After entering, it can only be improvised.

Don't speak, put on airs, he will do this.

The moment is to walk towards the door.

Behind, the white-faced ghost officer and Chang Zhou both bowed to Lin Mo.

At the gate, Lin Mo approached, and the black lacquered gate opened automatically. The gate was made of iron, and there were several ghosts engraved on it, vivid and real.

When approaching, a ghost sculpture above actually turned to look at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo wanted to stare, but remembered that he was pretending to be Lin Yuan now. It is said that Lin Yuan is very serious and serious, so he ignored the relief on the iron gate and stepped in.

Inside there is a huge feng shui wall with paintings and words written on it.

Lin Mo didn't understand.

The characters are written in a strange way and cannot be recognized.

Go inside, through one door, then another.

Walking through the large courtyard and the small courtyard, at this time, near the front of the ghost pavilion, I found a very narrow corridor with high walls on both sides, and ghost figures behind the high walls.

Lin Mo looked up and found a human head on the edge of the wall.

There was a head on the wall, either because the other person was tall, or stepped on a high platform, or because of other reasons, such as the head was chopped off.

Lin Mo was curious, so he took a closer look, and this time he saw clearly that these heads were all growing on the trees behind.

Other trees bear fruit, but the tree here is unique, and it bears human heads.

This is strange.

Never seen this type of tree before.

When those heads saw Lin Mo, felt the aura on the official hat and official seal, they closed their eyes in fright.

Too lazy to take care of these things, Lin Mo looked ahead, and there was a blood-colored wooden door.

On the wooden door, blood was still seeping out.

But this level of horror scene is simply pediatrics to Lin Mo.

He walked over and pushed the door straight in.

Inside is a garden.

Behind the garden is the entrance to the Ghost Pavilion.

Let me talk about the garden first, it looks very clean.

There are flowers, grass, gazebos, water and fish.

Rockery and flowing water, exotic flowers and trees.

Here comes the interesting place.

For example, the flowers and plants on both sides have large flowers, which look delicate and blooming, but if you look closely, you will find that in the center of the flowers is a human face.

There is also the soil under the grass and trees, all of which are buried with human heads.

Vegetation grows from the eye sockets, mouths and nostrils of these heads. This is not the scariest thing, but the scariest thing is that these heads covered with vegetation are still alive.

In other words, these ghosts still maintain their original appearance. It is conceivable that the mouths and noses grow grass, and the eye sockets grow flowers. How painful and uncomfortable it is.

Lin Mo looked in amazement.

"Whose garden is this, it's quite unique."

At this moment, Lin Mo's nose moved.

He smelled a scent.

Very weird floral scent.

Mixed with some resentment and hatred.

Walking to the gazebo in front, Lin Mo saw a lot of fragments and threads of different colors scattered on the round stone table.

That's the kind of thread you use to sew clothes.

Lin Mo picked it up and smelled it.

The scent is what remains on the thread, as well as resentment and hatred.

In addition, there are some organs such as human skin, ears, and noses, which seem to be cut out by scissors.

At this time, a strange scene popped up in Lin Mo's mind.

It seems that there used to be a person here, who trimmed the organs of ghosts, and then sewed things he liked with needles and threads.

"Needlework is usually done by women. Chang Zhou said that it was a woman who rang the bell in recent years. Could it be something left by this woman?"

Lin Mo is just guessing.

I don't know that it is different from the actual situation.

But these are just a little episode for Lin Mo.

What he has to do is to enter the ghost pavilion, go up to the ninth floor, and ring the bell.

Go forward along this pavilion and walk through the pavilion corridor, which is the entrance of the ghost pavilion.At this moment, the entrance door was open, and the wind came from nowhere, and the door panel was blowing back and forth, making uninterrupted creaking noises.

A gust of dark wind blows out from inside, mixed with various strange auras.

Lin Mo had never seen such a complex smell.

It's like a hodgepodge, and it's a bad, rotten hodgepodge.

Not to mention, this ghost pavilion is a bit famous.

Chang Zhou said that Mr. Chunfeng made this place to detain old ghosts.

It is said that there are countless ghosts inside.

The exact number may only be known by Mr. Chunfeng.

Lin Mo is very curious, ghosts can be killed obviously, so why didn't Mr. Chunfeng kill all these evil ghosts back then, why keep them?

Go ahead and have a look.

Lin Mo looked at the door for a while, but found nothing wrong, so he stepped in.

At that moment, it felt like entering another world from one world.

The original sound of the wind outside, the sound of wind blowing through the grass, and the sound of rubbing branches, all disappeared, and suddenly fell into silence, just like the moment when you got into a luxury car with excellent sound insulation and closed the door.

Lin Mo looked back.

"I just knew it was like this."

He cursed.

Because behind this moment, where is the door?

Behind him was a dark wall.

But Lin Mo had expected this. Chang Zhou had never been here before, so he didn't know, and the white-faced ghost officer had never been here, let alone know, so let's ignore it and agreed to ring the bell. At least this matter must be done first.

Lin Mo started to walk forward with a straight face and airs.

In the attic, the decoration is luxurious.

There are sixteen columns, each of which is exquisitely carved, and there is a long corridor in front, with rooms on the left and right, and the stairs seem to be in front.