There is a row of lanterns hanging at the door of the old house.
You know what, it really looks like it's made of human skin, and one of them is even dripping with blood.
Could it be Zhao Xin’s skin
In short, this place gave Lin Mo only one feeling.
Haunted house.
Lin Mo thought it over, if we can't afford to provoke them, we can at least hide from them.
Later, he would find Xiaoyu to ask Jiang Ming whether they are dead or alive. If they are alive, he would find out where they are. He would rescue them if he has a chance. If there is really no way to rescue them, Lin Mo would have to leave by himself.
At this moment, something happened that Lin Mo never expected.
The door of the ancient house, which was originally tightly closed, suddenly creaked open.
This sudden change made Lin Mo nervous.
As for the fake Lin Mo, there is no need to mention it. If it wasn't for Lin Mo dragging it, it might have collapsed directly to the ground.
Perhaps because of the deterrent power of the high-level nightmare, the fake Lin Mo, the ghost in the mirror, had no ability to resist at all when facing the female ghost and this ancient house.
"You still want to marry me when you're like this? You coward." Lin Mo cursed.
“No, I’m not.” The fake Lin Mo weakly pleaded, “Hurry up, it will be too late if you don’t leave now.”
Lin Mo took a look at the old house.
I just opened the red painted wooden door, but there was no one inside.
"You are so scared, could it be that this ancient house can eat people?"
Lin Mo cursed.
Although he said this, Lin Mo actually planned to leave immediately. This place was really too weird. It would be best not to go deeper into it before figuring out everything.
For now, we can only retreat into the darkness and make plans.
Lin Mo began to retreat.
But what happened next was beyond his understanding.
No matter how many steps Lin Mo took back, the position between the ancient house and him did not seem to change, as if the house was moving with Lin Mo.
Lin Mo began to quicken his pace, but the result was the same.
No matter where he went, the ancient house was still right in front of him. The distance between the two was about five or six meters, and he could enter the door in a few steps.
"Let me go, and we'll run separately."
The fake Lin Mo said something at this time.
Lin Mo looked down at this guy and said, "Do you think I'm stupid? If this house follows me, then wouldn't I be helping you avoid danger?"
When the fake Lin Mo saw that his trick was discovered, he kept silent.
Then Lin Mo walked around east, west, south, and north, but he couldn't get rid of the house.
Of course, he also thought that maybe the person targeting this house was not him, but the fake Lin Mo.
But what if it’s not
And this is not a one-shot deal. Lin Mo feels that the possibility of the ancient house targeting him is greater.
Not leaving.
After all, no matter where you go, this ancient house follows you like a shadow and you can't get rid of it at all.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, one is controlled by some force and is actually spinning in circles and has never left.
Looking at the old house with its door open, Lin Mo fell into deep thought.
At this time, it would be more appropriate if a song like "My door is always open, and my arms are waiting for you" was sung.
How about going in
This slightly crazy idea came to my mind.
Lin Mo shook his head.
It was too dangerous, and no one knew what was in this old house. But it was not a solution to just wait like this, and now he was like being illuminated by a searchlight, and he was too conspicuous in this strange place.
Apart from anything else, if the ghost girl in the red wedding dress comes back, she will definitely see me at first sight.
Some people don't learn to talk.
In the distance, the sound of humming could be faintly heard, still with those familiar three tones.
Is it really coming
Lin Mo's spirits perked up. In this situation, he didn't have much time to think.
Should I confront the female ghost head-on here, or venture into the ancient house to take shelter
If he stayed here, he would have direct contact with the female ghost. If he entered the ancient house, there would be a high chance of contact. Lin Mo was decisive and he made a choice immediately.
Go in.
Perhaps the most dangerous place is the safest place.
Lin Mo then dragged the fake Lin Mo towards the ancient house.
The fake Lin Mo was about to collapse.
"Brother, please be kind and let me go."
It no longer had the eerie and terrifying look it had before. If Lin Mo hadn't been strangling its neck, it would probably have just knelt down and begged.
"Since you call me brother, then we brothers should share the joys and sorrows together. Let's go." Lin Mo didn't say anything and dragged the fake Lin Mo into the ancient house.
The moment he stepped through the gate, Lin Mo knew that no matter what lay ahead, there was no turning back.
The worst outcome is to be discovered by the female ghost and then have a head-on fight.
But the situation may not be that bad yet.
This house is very big and there are many places to hide.
There is a screen wall at the entrance, a brick wall with a big "Fu" character engraved on it.
Further ahead is a small entrance hall. The high threshold indicates that this family is a wealthy one with extraordinary status.
After the entrance hall is an inner courtyard with side rooms on the east and west sides and the main house in the front.
The place was decorated with lights and there were seven or eight round tables in the yard, with plates and dishes scattered around and the tables filled with delicious food, as if a wedding was being held.
But there was no one.
When passing by a table, Lin Mo took a look at the food on the table.
On the plate, there seemed to be sweet and sour meatballs, but they looked like human eyeballs. There was also hair sticking out from the gap in the steamer.
It can be imagined that what is contained in the big steamer is probably not buns.
The sound of the female ghost humming seemed to reach the door.
Lin Mo quickened his pace and walked straight through the inner courtyard. The rooms on both sides were quiet, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that someone was staring at him through the crack in the door.
There must be other ghosts in this house.
Lin Mo had a question at this time.
The ghosts in the nightmare world are all condensed from people’s fears, so what’s going on with this house
Could it be that it is also the embodiment of someone's inner fear
The main room was the only one here where there was no sense of being peeped at, so Lin Mo dragged the fake Lin Mo in.
There are two side rooms on the left and right, so there is plenty of space to hide people.
But these places are also easy to find.
If Lin Mo wanted to hide, he had to hide in an unexpected place.
For example, beams.
Looking up, I saw that the main house was very tall and the beams were very thick. Most importantly, it would be difficult to be discovered if I hid there.
It was impossible to climb up while dragging someone, and since they had already entered the ancient house, Lin Mo was not afraid that the fake Lin Mo would do anything, so he let the other person go.
The fake Lin Mo was startled.
"You're going to abandon me?"
At this time, the fake Lin Mo didn't run away.
Lin Mo pointed at the beam of the house. The fake Lin Mo immediately understood and rushed up like a monkey.
I have to say, this ghost's climbing ability is unmatched by any living person.
Lin Mo was a little envious.
"Pull me up." Lin Mo looked and saw that the beam was more than three meters above the ground. It would be difficult for him to climb up by himself.
The fake Lin Mo remained indifferent.
Lin Mo sneered: "If I get caught, I will definitely give you up immediately."
The fake Lin Mo had no choice but to obey.
It pulled Lin Mo up reluctantly.
"You still have time to write your name on the handkerchief. This is the only chance to control the female ghost. Otherwise, she will find us sooner or later."
The fake Lin Mo gave another piece of advice at this time.
"Or, why don't you give it to me and I'll write my name on it. I promise I won't hurt you then. How about that?"