In this ghost forest, the crying sounds are desolate, but if you listen carefully, you can know how to walk from the murmuring of the crying.
So many ghosts went out, but there are always some stupid ones trapped here.
Perhaps they had been trapped for too long and finally got the idea this time. Or perhaps they had not gotten the idea and were just blindly following others. When they saw other ghosts following Lin Mo, they followed too.
Just like a snowball, it gets bigger and bigger.
After a while, there were dozens of ghosts following Lin Mo, and the number was still increasing.
Those who joined later had no idea why they followed.
They just follow because they see other ghosts following.
After a short while, they actually walked out of the ghost forest maze.
The crying stopped.
For other ghosts, it was like taking off a set of tormenting shackles, but for Lin Mo, he actually felt a little unsatisfied and lost.
"I don't know who is crying, I really want to meet him."
Lin Mo muttered.
Then I said you don’t have to follow me anymore, we are already out, let’s go our separate ways.
After saying that, continue forward.
Lin Mo was already looking forward to what the next journey would be like.
There is a valley ahead.
Bald.
Surprisingly, the visibility was very good.
It is the area with the best visibility since entering the underworld.
At least a large area around it is clear.
This feeling is very strange.
It was like a window covered with dust and dirt, and a fist-sized piece of it was wiped clean and bright.
That's the feeling.
However, Lin Mo felt that being too clean was not a good thing in a place like this.
The further you go in, the stronger this feeling becomes.
Compared to other places, this place is really clean.
At this time, Lin Mo felt a breeze blowing over.
You know what, it feels quite comfortable.
But as time went on, this trend became stronger and stronger.
When the wind was howling, Lin Mo finally realized how dangerous this place was.
It's the wind.
Why is it so clean here
Because of the wind, the wind blew through the valley, just like a broom swept it, clean.
And the wind will surely continue to grow stronger.
Lin Mo called it 'Wind Valley'.
Lin Mo sped up immediately, he wanted to rush over before the wind reached its peak.
A group of ghost criminals followed closely behind him.
Just as Lin Mo thought.
The wind is getting stronger.
I couldn't even run anymore and could only lower my body and try to keep it steady. But even so, the strong wind still made me sway from side to side.
If you're not careful, you'll definitely be blown back.
At that time, even if you don't fall to pieces, you will be blown back to the valley mouth, and all the previous journey will be in vain, and you have to walk it all over again.
When the wind was so strong that Lin Mo could hardly bear it, several iron chains immediately shot out from his body and wrapped around him, or directly drilled into the ground to stabilize his body.
Lin Mo managed to stabilize himself and was able to move forward, but the ghosts behind him became troublesome.
At this moment, several of them have been blown away, and the rest are barely holding on.
Lin Mo took a look, thought about it, and decided to speak, asking the ghosts to hold on to each other. This way, there would be strength in numbers and they would not be easily blown away.
I just said it casually, but I didn't expect that the ghosts would really listen to me. They started pulling each other together and hugging each other, so that no more ghosts were blown away.
Now Lin Mo has no way to move forward.
But he had already figured out that the wind was cyclical.
After all, there was no wind when they came in. In other words, the wind would most likely blow for a while and then stop.
really.
After about ten minutes, the wind began to weaken.
In the end there was no threat anymore.
Lin Mo quickened his pace.
He didn't want to wait for the next cycle of wind to blow.
Who knows if the wind speed will increase by then.
Fortunately, until he left this clean valley, the strong wind did not blow again.
It's considered passed.
Lin Mo came over, and the group of ghosts following him also followed. There were still quite a few of them, about seventy or eighty.
A huge crowd.
Next, they will go wherever Lin Mo goes.
Lin Mo was very curious, so he stopped, and the group of ghosts also stopped.
"Why are you following me?"
Lin Mo asked.
No one answered.
"Everyone squat down." Lin Mo remembered that these ghosts were quite obedient before, so he said this on a whim.
Unexpectedly, these ghosts actually squatted down.
This is quite interesting.
Lin Mo asked them to stand up.
They all stood up.
"Line up in four rows."
Lin Mo wanted to try again to see if these ghosts were really so obedient.
As soon as he finished speaking, the group of ghosts really lined up and formed four rows.
Standing quite straight.
"Line up."
Lin Mo became addicted to playing.
As a result, they really lined up in a row.
This has confirmed that Lin Mo's order is effective.
"Could it be that because I brought them out of the maze, they plan to follow me in the future?"
Lin Mo made a blind guess.
But this possibility is really high.
It can be said that if it weren’t for Lin Mo, with their brains, they would probably not be able to get out of the maze until now.
It means that only by meeting Lin Mo can one get out.
To put it more bluntly.
Lin Mo is their savior.
You said that you obeyed Lin Mo's orders in order to repay a favor, and this logic obviously makes sense. But is this really the case
Because there is another possibility.
Perhaps these ghosts know that only I can help them escape from this horrible place.
That's why we cooperate so well.
Next, Lin Mo walked in front, followed by more than eighty ghosts in a line. The scene was quite spectacular and shocking.
A river appeared ahead.
Very wide.
It is at least a hundred meters from this side to the other side.
The wider places may be three or four hundred meters.
But this river is not deep.
Lin Mo tried it and found that it was less than one meter. The deepest was only up to the thigh, and on average, it was only up to the knee.
There is no bridge or boat here, so it seems the only way to get across the river is to wade.
There was nothing big about wading across the river, and there would be no danger at this depth, so we just left.
Lin Mo walked in front, and then said to the group of ghosts behind him: "Now let's cross the river. Remember, it's the same as before, one person pulling another. We don't pursue speed, safety first."
After saying that, Lin Mo still walked in front.
The river water was icy cold. Even wearing pants and shoes, it still couldn't withstand the cold.
After a while, Lin Mo lost feeling in both of his legs.
The ghosts behind were as obedient as ever. They held hands and protected each other as they crossed the river.
Just when we were about to reach the other side, an accident happened.
One of the many ghost prisoners seemed to be caught by something and was suddenly pulled down and was about to be dragged into the river.
At this moment, the ghost prisoners around came to help immediately and pulled out the ghost prisoner who was almost swallowed by the river.
But it's like pulling out a radish with mud on it.
There was something lying on the ghost's feet.
It seems like a person.
It also looks like a giant toad.
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