The fake Lin Mo laughed dryly in the darkness.
"Follow me and don't get lost. Once you get lost in this place, you can never get out again."
This is a threat.
If it were someone else, it might be true, but Lin Mo has Xiaoyu, the spirit of the pen, behind him, and she has never failed to find people and find the way.
"Is it still far?" Lin Mo did not expose the other party's tricks, nor did he turn hostile. The other party was still of use to him.
"It's not far, just ahead." The fake Lin Mo thought of the experience of being suppressed by Lin Mo, a mortal, and was very afraid, especially the fire in the other party's hand, which was the thing that the nightmare in the dark feared the most.
No one spoke after that.
In the dark and unknown world, the small 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 your hand, the flame will be larger after swinging it.
Lin Mo's heart moved at this time.
By the way, since I have already entered the mirror world, there is no need to be afraid of the mirror anymore. I can take the brick back by myself.
"How could I have forgotten this?"
Lin Mo slapped his forehead.
It’s not convenient to go back now, but it doesn’t matter. Lin Mo has made note of this matter. Once he has a chance, he will go back and get his bricks back.
At this time, Lin Mo noticed a dark pit in front of him.
It is three meters in diameter and round. When you shine the light on it, it seems to be bottomless.
The fake Lin Mo climbed down very flexibly at this time.
Lin Mo didn't move.
Only a fool would follow someone into a deep pit that was obviously problematic.
Maybe when you go down, there will be a nest of mirror nightmares waiting for you.
At this time, Lin Mo noticed that there was light not far away.
It looks like two red lanterns.
There is a house behind it.
Ancient and eerie.
There were also red lanterns hanging inside, as if there was a wedding going on.
Lin Mo immediately thought of the woman humming the song.
Could this house be her home
"Come down quickly, it's not safe outside." In the deep pit, the fake Lin Mo poked his head out and said.
Lin Mo didn't move.
Seems to be considering.
"Don't think about it. I won't harm you. If you come down, that woman won't be able to find you. Otherwise, if you stay outside, you will be caught by her sooner or later." The fake Lin Mo continued to tempt.
Lin Mo stared at the other person.
Most of the opponent's body was already in the deep pit, with only its head exposed. Under the dim light, it looked very scary.
"Let me ask you something. Where are the other three people who were with me before?"
Lin Mo was asking 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 were not dead and there was a chance, Lin Mo would find a way to save them.
The fake Lin Mo probably didn't expect the other party to ask this question and was stunned for a moment.
“I don’t know. Hehehe, are you planning to save people?” The fake Lin Mo laughed strangely, but perhaps afraid of being heard, he lowered his voice very low: “Listen to my advice, these three trash, if they really come in, they won’t survive for more than three minutes. They are not like you.”
"Why am I different?" Lin Mo took advantage of the opportunity to talk and slowly approached the other person.
The fake Lin Mo did not notice this.
"You are better than them..."
Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, Lin Mo suddenly reached out, grabbed the other person's neck, and pulled the fake Lin Mo up.
The fake Lin Mo was horrified and wanted to resist, but Lin Mo was faster and had already strangled him with his arms and held a pencil against his eyes.
"Try to move again, and I'll turn you into a one-eyed dragon, do you believe it?"
The fake Lin Mo didn't dare to move.
He could feel the horrible resentment in the pencil in the other person's hand, which was almost the same as the humming wedding dress ghost.
If you really get stabbed, it might not be as simple as just going blind.
"You, why are you so insidious?" The fake Lin Mo held it in for a long time before blurting out these words.
It felt like something was wrong.
I am obviously the nightmare, the embodiment of fear and death, so why am I repeatedly teased and threatened by a mortal
Lin Mosen smiled.
Under the dim light of the lighter, his smile was scarier than the fake Lin Mo's.
Quickly drag the other person away from the deep pit.
Lin Mo stopped only after he was about ten meters away.
"If I'm not mistaken, there are already a lot of ghosts lurking down there, right?" Lin Mo asked.
Fake Lin remained silent.
Lin Mo knew that even if his guess was not completely correct, it should be almost right.
In short, you definitely can't go down into that deep pit. If you do, I guess not even a bone residue will be left.
insidious
Lin Mo didn't think so.
I once watched a classic movie starring the King of Comedy, and there was a line in it that Lin Mo thought was very true.
Corrupt officials must be cunning, and honest officials must be even more cunning, otherwise how can we defeat them
The same is true in the nightmare world.
"Now, whatever I ask you, you answer." Lin Mo felt that this fake Lin Mo must know something that he didn't know.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."
"First question, were you the one who pulled me down?"
Lin Mo had a sinister look in his eyes.
In fact, it is not necessary to clarify his question, but asking this question is very meaningful because it can directly occupy the moral high ground.
You see, even if I, Lin Mo, threatened you, even if I forced you, there were reasons for it. You were the one who was not honest first, so don't blame me for breaking the rules.
I felt the tip of the pen pressed against my eyeball and felt the terrifying resentment on it.
The fake Lin Mo had no choice but to say, "It's me."
"You're pulling me down, are you planning on stealing my red box?"
"right."
"What on earth is this red box? Can it really control that female ghost?"
"Really? I'm not lying to you. And this is the only way. As for the red box, it originally belonged to the female ghost. She gave it to her lover. But if the other person accidentally loses the box or someone steals it, the female ghost will immediately kill him."
Lin Mo felt that what the other party said this time should be true.
Because Lin Mo thought of Zhao Xin.
Zhao Xin was the owner of the red box at the beginning, so he was not afraid of the female ghost. However, he later snatched the box away from her, and died from the backlash of the female ghost.
This is a curse in another sense.
Thinking about it carefully, I really stole the box by accident. If I hadn't snatched the box, I would probably be the one made into a human skin lantern by the female ghost.
There is a small problem though.
According to this statement, the fake Lin Mo did not lie to him at the beginning, which was obviously abnormal.
This matter needs to be made clear.
Under coercion, the fake Lin Mo revealed the truth.
"Here's what I thought. If I tell you the method to control a female ghost, you won't believe it. You might even write my name on a red handkerchief and try it. In this way, I can control the female ghost and become her husband."
This is a tactic of both truth and falsehood.
Has the fake Lin Mo ever read "The Art of War"
Of course, it is also possible that the other party is still lying.
You have to put some pressure on the other party.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo glanced at the ancient house with red lanterns in the distance, then dragged the fake Lin Mo towards that direction.
At first, the fake Lin Mo didn’t know the situation, but when he felt the blood-red light, he was scared out of his wits.
"What are you doing?"
Even the voice was trembling.
Are you scared
It’s right to be afraid.
Lin Mo continued to move forward. At first, the fake Lin Mo was still struggling, but when it got closer, it was so scared that its whole body became limp.
To it, this house seems to be more terrifying than the Yama Palace in hell.
"I'll give you another chance. Have you ever lied before?"
To be honest, Lin Mo felt quite stressed outside this old house, so he planned to finish the job as soon as possible.
The fake Lin Mo was so frightened that he couldn't speak.
Apparently, it wasn't lying.
Lin Mo thought about it, did he really have to write his name on the red handkerchief, become the ghost girl’s husband, and marry her
In this way, not only can he control this terrifying female ghost, but he can also get a wife for free, which seems to be a sure win. But the problem is that once he loses the red box or is robbed by someone, this unlucky wife will turn herself into a human skin lantern.
There is too much risk here.
Moreover, this kind of control over female ghosts must be conditional.
To put it bluntly, Lin Mo still didn't really believe what the fake Lin Mo said. Even if what the other party said was all true, there were still restrictions and taboos that he didn't know about.
So let’s forget about getting married.