Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

The fake Lin Mo in the dark laughed dryly.

"Follow me, don't get lost, once you get lost in this place, you can't get out again."

This is a threat.

As someone else, this might be the case, but Lin Mo has a pen fairy, Xiaoyu, behind him, and he has never fallen off the chain when looking for someone to find his way.

"Is it still far?" Lin Mo didn't dismantle the other party's trick, nor did he turn his face. The other party still has value.

"It's not far, just ahead." Fake Lin Mo thought of the experience of being suppressed by a mortal Lin Mo before, and he was also very afraid, especially the fire in the opponent's hand, which was the most feared thing in the nightmare in the dark.

No one spoke after that.

In the dark and unknown world, the little flame on the lighter in Lin Mo's hand seemed to be the only light here.

At this time, Lin Mo missed his bricks infinitely.

If the brick is still in hand, the fire will be even bigger after swinging it.

Lin Mo's heart moved at this time.

By the way, I have already entered the mirror world anyway, so I don't need to be afraid of the mirror anymore, I can get the brick back.

"Why did you forget this stubble?"

Lin Mo slapped his forehead.

It's hard to go back right now, but it's okay, Lin Mo has written down this matter. Once he has the opportunity, he will go back and get his bricks back.

At this time, Lin Mo noticed a dark pothole in front of him.

It is three meters in diameter and round, and when you take a picture, it seems to be bottomless.

Fake Lin Mo crawled down extremely flexibly at this time.

Lin Mo didn't move.

Only a fool will follow the other party to a deep pit that is obviously problematic.

Maybe after that, there will be a nest of mirror nightmares waiting for him.

At this time, Lin Mo noticed again that there was light not far away.

It looks like two red lanterns.

In the back is a house.

Ancient and spooky.

There are also red lanterns hanging inside, like a wedding.

Lin Mo immediately thought of the woman humming.

Shouldn't this house be hers?

"Come down quickly, it's not safe outside." In the deep pit, fake Lin Mo stuck his head out and said.

Lin Mo didn't move.

seems to be considering.

"Don't think about it, I won't hurt you. When you come down, that woman can't find you. Otherwise, you will be caught by her sooner or later when you are outside." Fake Lin Mo continued to bewitched.

Lin Mo stared at each other.

Most of the other party's body is already in the deep pit, only the head is exposed. Under the weak light, it looks very scary.

"Let me ask you something, what about the other three people who were with me before?"

What Lin Mo asked was Jiang Ming, Xiao Du and Xiao He.

Although Lin Mo knew in his heart that the three of them were unlikely to survive in the mirror world, if they didn't die, and if there was a chance, Lin Mo would try to save them.

Fake Lin Mo guessed that he did not expect the other party to ask this question, and was stunned for a moment.

"I don't know, hey hey, are you planning to save people?" Fake Lin Mo laughed strangely, but he might be afraid of being heard, so he kept his voice low: "Listen to my advice, the three of them really came in. , they can't live for three minutes, they're not like you."

"Why am I different?" Lin Mo slowly approached the other party by taking the space between his words.

Fake Lin Mo didn't notice this.

"You are better than them..."

Before he could speak, Lin Mo suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the opponent's neck, and dragged the fake Lin Mo up.

The fake Lin Mo turned pale with fright. He wanted to resist, but Lin Mo moved faster. He had already wrapped his arms around its neck, holding a pencil in his hand, pressing it against the opponent's eyeballs.

"You try again, I'll make you a one-eyed dragon. Believe it or not?"

Fake Lin Mo didn't dare to move.

He could feel the terrifying resentment on the pencil in the other's hand, almost the same as the ghost in a wedding dress humming a song.

If you are really stabbed, it may not be as simple as being blind.

"You, why are you so insidious?" Fake Lin Mo held back for a long time before saying such a sentence.

It feels like something isn't right.

It is obvious that he is the nightmare, and he is the embodiment of fear and death. Why is he being teased and threatened by a mortal one after another?

Lin Mosensen smiled.

Under the weak light of the lighter, his smile was scarier than the fake Lin Mo.

Quickly drag the opponent away from the deep pit.

After a dozen meters, Lin Mo stopped.

"If I guessed correctly, there are already a lot of ghosts in ambush below, right?" Lin Mo asked.

Fake Lin was silent.

Lin Mo knew that even if his guess wasn't all right, he should be inseparable.

In short, the deep pit definitely cannot go down. If it goes down, it is estimated that there will be no bones left.

insidious?

Lin Mo didn't think so.

I watched a classic movie played by the King of Comedy in the past, and there was a line in it that Lin Mo thought was right.

Corrupt officials want to be wicked, and honest officials want to be even more wicked, otherwise how can they beat them?

The same goes for the nightmare world.

"Now what do I ask you, what do you answer." Lin Mo felt that this fake Lin Mo must know something that he didn't know.

"If you don't speak, I will assume you agree."

"The first question, did you drag me down?"

Lin Mo carried a vicious look.

In fact, it is not necessary for him to clarify this question, but it is of great significance to ask this question, because in this way, it can directly occupy the moral commanding heights.

You see, even if I, Lin Mo, threaten you or persecute you, there is a reason for it. If you are not authentic, don't blame me for not being disciplined.

Feel the nib sticking to the eyeball, feel the terrifying resentment on it.

Fake Lin Mo had to say, "It's me."

"Drag me down, are you going to grab my red box?"

"right."

"What exactly is this red box? Can you really control that female ghost?"

"Really, I didn't lie to you about this, and this is the only way. As for the red box, it was originally something of a female ghost. She gave it to her sweetheart, but once the other party accidentally lost the box or was attacked by someone If you take it away, you will immediately be killed by the female ghost."

Lin Mo felt that what the other party said this time should be true.

Because Lin Mo thought of that Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin was the holder of the red box at the beginning, so he was not afraid of the female ghost, but he was later robbed of the box by himself, and he died under the backlash of the female ghost.

This is a curse in another sense.

Thinking about it carefully, I really made a mistake at that time. If I hadn't snatched the box, I guess it was me who was turned into a human skin lantern by the female ghost.

There is a small problem here though.

According to this statement, the fake Lin Mo didn't lie to himself at first, which is obviously not normal.

This thing has to be clarified.

Under the coercion, the fake Lin Mo confided the truth.

"That's what I thought, I'll tell you the method of controlling the female ghost directly, you won't believe it, maybe you will try to write my name on the red handkerchief, so that I can control the female ghost and become her My husband~www.wuxiahere.com~ This is a tactic that is unreal.

Did the fake Lin Mo read "Sun Tzu's Art of War"?

Of course, the other party may still be lying.

You have to put some pressure on the other person.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo glanced at the ancient red lantern house in the distance, and then dragged the fake Lin Mo towards it.

At first, the fake Lin Mo didn't know the situation, but he could feel the blood-red light, and he was scared out of his mind.

"what are you doing?"

Even the voice trembled.

Scared?

Afraid is right.

Lin Mo continued to move forward. At first, the fake Lin Mo was still struggling, but when it got close, it was already frightened and paralyzed.

To it, this house seems to be more terrifying than the Hell's Hall of Hell.

"Give you another chance, have you lied before?"

To be honest, Lin Mo was quite stressed outside this ancient house, so he planned to finish things as soon as possible.

Fake Lin Mo was too scared to speak.

Apparently, it did not lie.

Lin Mo thought for a while, did he really want to write his name on the red handkerchief, become the ghost's husband, and marry her?

In this way, not only can you control this terrifying female ghost, but you can also pick up a daughter-in-law for nothing, which seems to be a sure-fire business. But the problem is, once she loses the red box or is robbed, the unlucky daughter-in-law will turn herself into a human skin lantern.

Here, the risk is too great.

And this kind of control over female ghosts is definitely conditional.

To put it bluntly, Lin Mo still doesn't believe the fake Lin Mo's words. Even if what the other party said is true, there are restrictions and taboos that he doesn't know about.

So get married or something, forget it.