Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

"I know, the tomb robber is more wicked than me." The head of the Axe Gang said bluntly.

"Come visit with me." Lin Mo didn't know what medicine was being sold in the gourd.

Soon, Lin Mo knocked on the door next door.

It was a thin old man who opened the door.

The old man looked like a skeleton, and his skin seemed to have been corroded by something, and some parts had rotted away, giving off a stench like a carrion.

The back of the head was gone, as if it had been smashed to pieces by something. Looking back, the flesh was blurred.

In addition, there were several translucent evil spirits lying on the old man's body, some gnawed on its flesh and blood, and some were motionless, occasionally looking up, you could see the strange smiles on their faces.

But the old man didn't care about these parasitic ghosts.

After the door opened, the old man looked at Lin Mo, and then at the axe gang leader who was following behind. His slack eyelids jumped, and he probably knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

Lin Mo had never seen such a parasitic evil spirit on the old man, so he asked, "These things on you..."

"Hey, it's all the result of my evil deeds." The old tomb robber smiled: "Don't worry about it."

This attitude is much better than that of the Axe Gang.

"Come in and sit for a while?" The old tomb robber invited.

"Then I'll disturb you." Lin Mo was not polite, and walked directly into the dark room full of stench, with the axe gang leader following behind.

He Dong and others outside were hesitant to follow up.

"Expert Lin actually gets along so well with those nightmares, I admire it." Xiao Lu couldn't help but exclaim at this time.

"It's really amazing. Even many experts from the General Administration can't achieve such a peaceful mind when facing nightmares. More or less, their mood will be affected. Fear, and these two emotions will affect people’s judgment. Especially when dealing with nightmares, sometimes an inadvertent look or movement may trigger the attack of nightmares.” He Dong especially has a deep understanding of this point.

Especially many nightmares are full of killing intent, resentment and malice, and sometimes there is no way to communicate.

So most people's attitude to nightmares is to avoid and destroy.

"Let's go in and have a look?" Xiao Lu asked.

"I'll just go in, you guys wait outside." He Dong thought about it, he thought that in the event of a conflict, someone outside would be able to help.

After speaking, He Dong gathered up his courage and followed.

Inside, Lin Mo was sitting on the kang head chatting with the old tomb robber.

A peaceful one.

He Dong even thought he had walked into the wrong room.

"According to your age, I have to call you uncle." Lin Mo laughed.

"Don't dare, don't dare, just call me Lao Wu, or Wu's second child will do." The old tomb robber said quickly, and it could be seen that he was a little afraid of Lin Mo.

This seems to be the other way around.

"Expert He, come here, sit here, you're welcome." Lin Mo greeted.

Anyway, in this room, apart from Lin Mo alone, the other two ghosts are sitting very cautiously.

"The things I asked just now, you continue to talk about what kind of person that Mr. Li was back then, and how did he get you? What means did he use? Besides, what did he say at the time, and did he explain anything? "

Lin Mo asked very carefully.

Obviously, he is still inquiring about the past of the Black Sheep Mansion, as well as Mr. Li's details.

"I don't know much, let Second Wu speak." The axe gang leader wanted to leave, but Lin Mo didn't nod, he didn't go out, and he didn't dare to mention it.

There are a group of ghosts lying on Wu Er Er, but he is still calm and light, hehe smiled: "Mr. Li is a capable person, speaking of which, I don't blame him at all. My second Wu Er is fighting to dig a grave, and I eat all the food. It is a meal of the dead, and the money I earn is also black-hearted money. In the first half of my life, I have been rich and rich, and I have enjoyed all the blessings in the world. Even the most expensive girls in the whale-swallowing city, I have also patronized them. I just didn’t expect that after death If I can keep my soul alive, although the bad karma of the past came to me, I know that it was my own fault, and I can’t blame others.”

"I wasn't caught by Mr. Li, but originally, I was in the Black Sheep Mansion..."

After Mr. Wu finished speaking, Lin Mo thought of the first owner of the Black Sheep Mansion, the foreign businessman.

Since the second child of Wu has been in the Black Sheep Mansion, he might know.

"You mean Rosner? Haha, he's next to me, why don't you call him over to have a chat?" After Mr. Wu finished speaking, Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

There was an unexpected discovery.

In Nie Hongkou, all kinds of evil nightmares are imprisoned in this room.

Specifically, she doesn't know.

After all, on weekdays, it is impossible for these nightmares to speak to the lady's eldest lady, nor dare to speak.

So Lin Mo took the initiative to visit these nightmares just now, and it really paid off.

"Let's go visit him together." Lin Mo got up straight away, behind him, the second brother Wu and the axe gang leader followed, and He Dong walked at the back.

Knocked on the next door, and sure enough, there was a blond evil spirit inside.

Honestly, it's scary.

Half of his face was gone, his flesh was blurred, his internal organs and ribs were exposed, and there was a fierce light in his only one eye.

"Can you speak Chinese dialect?" Lin Mo has long been immune to the appearance of evil spirits. No matter how terrifying it is, it is the same in his eyes, and there is no turbulence in his heart.

The foreigner was silent.

Next to Wu Lao Er said: "Mr. Lin, this guy speaks Chinese language."

Unexpectedly, he was shot in the back by the second child of Wu, and Rosner scolded: "Old man, why are you hurting me?"

"Don't get excited, I just want to chat with you and get some information." Lin Mo took the initiative to push the door and walked in, and everyone rushed into the foreigner Rosner's room.

There are many things in this house.

Bottles and jars, and some quaint bronze objects.

"It's pollutants!" He Dong noticed the problem. There were pollutants in this foreigner's house.

Lin Mo motioned to be calm.

He Dong nodded, found a place to sit and watched Lin Mo play.

"There are a lot of good things in Mr. Rosner's house." Lin Mo sighed, and Rosnappi snorted with a smile: "I noticed you long ago, tell me, what are you doing?"

"Okay, since you're so refreshing, then I'll ask directly, did you build the Black Sheep Mansion?" Lin Mo stared at Rosner, he could sense that this foreigner was the most malicious and the one most likely to do it.

But it doesn't matter, there are many people here, even if this foreigner wants to do it, he has to weigh it.

"I built it." Rosner finally decided not to do it after some struggle.

Mainly it seems that the hands can't beat it.

The most important thing is that Rosner knew that the person in front of him was following the eldest lady, and who was the least likely to offend in the Black Sheep Mansion.

That's the lady, the eldest and the second.

"What business did you do back then?" Lin Mo asked again.

Rosner pointed to these things in the room: "You see it too, it's just buying and selling some art."

"Then how did you die?"

At the mention of this, Rosner was a little sad.

"Back then~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I made a fortune in Huaxia, but later, I received the same thing from Wu Lao Er, but I didn't expect it to be fatal..."

Saying that, the foreigner gave Wu Lao Er a vicious look with one eye.

"Why are you looking at me, I didn't know it at the time, I was also a victim, and you shot me to death, forget?" Wu Lao Er looked dissatisfied.

Lin Mo looked carefully, only to realize that there was indeed a hole in Wu's forehead.

Should be a bullet hole.

No wonder the back of Wu's second head exploded, and half of his head was gone.

It turned out to be a headshot shot.

"You think I think I was possessed by something in that shrine..."

Lin Mo finally caught the key words.

"What shrine?"

Half of Rosner's face was full of fear, and then he pointed to Wu's second child: "You ask him, he sold me the things."

Lin Mo looked at Wu Er.

The latter nodded: "I dug out that shrine from the tomb of the dead. Usually, there is no such thing in the tomb. At that time, I thought that I would retire after finishing this vote, so I brought it out. The calamity... It's all my fault for doing too much evil in the first half of my life, this is retribution, retribution."

Obviously, the source of all the weirdness and terror in the Black Sheep Mansion may be the shrine.

Lin Mo asked carefully next, and confirmed the guess even more.

"Second Wu came to me that day, I remember it clearly, it was a rainy night..."