Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

The ghost bell should be ringed every day, but if it doesn't ring, what will the ghosts in the ghost pavilion think?

Certainly not panic.

Possibly a surprise.

Chang Zhou didn't know what the ghosts in the ghost pavilion thought.

Chang Zhou is the ghost pavilion looking at the door, anyway, it is full of fear.

"When I was young, I did evil things, and I was a thief in Jiangyang and Yangyang, killing people and setting fires, but later I was arrested by the government. I was sentenced to beheading. I still remember the excitement of Caishikou. The people around me laughed and cursed, okay? It was lively, the knife used by the executioner was dazzlingly bright. It was also Mr. Chunfeng who passed by. After seeing me, he asked me if I would like to repay the merits. When I was about to die, I was able to wake up and nodded and said yes. Mr. Feng put a talisman on my forehead, so although my head was chopped off, I can still live in this underworld."

"Since then, I have followed Mr. Chunfeng, and I will learn whatever he asks me to learn; I have no complaints when he asks me to look at the door. When he left, he told me that the ghost pavilion cannot be changed, and I will accept it. Thank you sir, you must not watch the ghost pavilion happen."

Chang Zhou, who was held by a paper figurine with only one head left, told the past at this moment.

Lin Mo frowned.

This guy just said how it was in the past, obviously showing off and showing off.

The truth is revealed.

However, although there are some meaningless words mixed in, Lin Mo has figured out the specific situation.

Simply put, there is a ghost pavilion in the ghost town.

The ghost pavilion is very terrifying. There are many evil ghosts in it, and they are all old ghosts from Mr. Chunfeng's era.

In order to suppress them, there is not only a ghost pavilion, but also a ghost clock.

The ghost bell must be struck once a day to suppress the ghosts.

If you don't knock for a day, there may be an accident.

If you don't knock for two days, it will definitely cause a big mess.

If there is no knock for three days, it must be a disaster.

The one who first rang the bell was Mr. Chunfeng himself, and later became Lord Zhang of the ghost town government, then Lin Yuan, and in recent years, it was replaced by a woman.

This time it was the woman who didn't know what to do and didn't ring the bell, which caused the trouble.

What to do now is to go to the ghost pavilion and ring the bell.

Stop the restless ghosts in the ghost pavilion first.

After that, go and ask the woman what's going on.

The white-faced ghost official said he didn't dare to go, and the head-scaring ghost Changzhou said he didn't dare to go either.

They let Lin Mo pretend to be Lin Yuan and ring the bell.

It's that simple.

Lin Mo was actually persuaded by these two goods, mainly because it was Lin Yuan's business, and Lin Mo wanted to help.

But not in vain.

It's possible that Lin Yuan is his own brother, that's no problem, but the white-faced ghost officer and Chang Zhou have to pay a little price, and they must give some benefits.

"This official has two sleeves and nothing." The white-faced ghost official flicked his sleeves, indicating that he was poor and could not bring out anything.

"I don't care, I can help anyway, but I can't help in vain. You two are proud of it anyway." Lin Mo said that I wouldn't go if it didn't help.

The white-faced ghost official saw this posture, thought for a while, and said that it would be better to lend you the official seal of Lord Lin Yuan.

"That's a real good thing. In addition to the official seal, I'll lend you another set of official uniforms."

Lin Mo listened with a sneer.

Just say you let me pretend to be my brother Lin Yuan, and you must give this outfit, is this a benefit?

The white-faced ghost official looked helpless: "I'm really poor."

Lin Mo didn't want to pay attention to it.

His eyes moved to Chang Zhou.

The latter is also crying poor.

"I'm a gatekeeper, and I'm even poorer than it." Chang Zhou asked the paper man to point to the white-faced ghost officer, expressing that he was not as good as the other party.

Lin Mo knew that these two goods were estimated to be really nothing of value, and they couldn't get them out.

White-faced ghost officials don't care.

Chang Zhou has what Lin Mo wants.

Lin Mo walked over, looked at the paper figure holding Chang Zhou's head, left and right, and pinched it.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Mo's actions made Chang Zhou's heart flutter.

At this moment, Lin Mo is no longer hiding.

"Your origami craftsmanship is not bad!"

A compliment.

The subtext is that I am interested in this.

Chang Zhou is not stupid either.

"My paper-man skills must be passed on to Mr. Chunfeng, not to outsiders lightly."

This stuff is still on the way.

Lin Mo just sneered and didn't speak.

When Chang Zhou saw that the other party didn't take this set, he could only change the conversation.

"If you want to learn, I will teach you, but there is no time right now, so you have to ring the bell first."

"Okay, you promise to come down."

Lin Mo's goal was also achieved.

He also has a foundation in the art of paper figurines. When he mentions the art of paper figurines, he thinks of the former old man Wang. There are not many people who can admire and respect Lin Mo, and Wang Laohan is one of them.

Moreover, the old man Wang taught himself all the money and did not hide his secrets.

The two belonged to a long-term friendship.

The other party is willing to teach, and Lin Mo is also willing to learn, but no one thought that Lin Mo would learn the splits by himself, and the paper man skills he learned were different from those taught by Old Man Wang.

But it's a good thing.

It is blue that is better than blue.

How many times in the past, all the dangers were saved by relying on the technique of paper figures.

But this paper figurine technique has only been learned a little, and there is no chance to further study. This time, when he met Chang Zhou, Lin Mo saw that the other party's paper figurine was good, so he wanted to study it.

Later, Lin Mo found out that in addition to watching the gate at the ghost pavilion, Chang Zhou also opened a shop of paper makers in the ghost town, which belonged to a small boss.

The funeral that Lin Mo saw before, the paper figurines playing and singing at the door was Chang Zhou's masterpiece.

This is also a craftsman.

And learning from Mr. Chunfeng is definitely not ordinary.

This has to be learned.

But what matters now is to ring the bell.

The white-faced ghost officer went back to get the official uniform and official seal. Lin Mo looked at the official uniform. It was just a piece of tattered clothes, nothing special, and the boat was very funny, so Lin Mo didn't want to wear it.

The most is to take the official seal and put on the official hat.

And for insurance, Lin Mo took out a few red balloons from the cardboard box hiding in the alley over there and tied them around his waist.

These two people said the ghost pavilion so evil, and Lin Mo had to take precautions before it happened.

Although Lin Mo's skills are now high, and there are undead curses to defend himself, it is always good to have an extra layer of protection.

It's that Lin Mo's style is too cool now.

He wears a black gauze hat, a sinister official seal is pinned to his waist with a red rope, and a strange brick hammer is attached to his waist. Five red balloons are tied behind his back, and the balloons flutter and are very bright.

"Ready, let's go."

On the way, Lin Mo carefully inquired about the location of the ghost bell, how it rang, and the situation in the ghost pavilion.

"Under normal circumstances, you walk in, cross the courtyard, enter the attic, go up the wooden ladder, and connect to the ninth floor. In a hall at the top of the attic, there is a large black iron bell hanging there. , just ring the bell, it's very simple."

After Chang Zhou finished speaking, Lin Mo asked, this is a normal situation, what about an abnormal situation.

"I don't know about this. Under normal circumstances, anything outrageous in the ghost pavilion may happen, so I have to adapt accordingly."

Lin Mo felt that Chang Zhou was not very reliable.

"My first time there and I need a guide."

Lin Mo glanced at Chang Zhou.

The latter also glanced at Lin Mo.

"What do you think I'm doing? I've never been in. I'm a gatekeeper, or a disabled person. You don't want me to be your guide, do you?"

There's nothing wrong with what Chang Zhou said.

Lin Mo looked at the white-faced ghost officer again.

"Look at me, it's useless, I haven't been there, and I'm timid, so not only may I not be able to help you, but I will also hold you back."

These two guys must be hopeless.

Lin Mo said, just find anyone who has been to the ghost pavilion as a guide.

"No, that place is extremely dangerous. Before, only Lord Zhang and Lord Lin Yuan had been there. Later, that woman stayed there. Besides, who is normal person who has nothing to do with that place?"

Lin Mo was completely speechless this time.

After all, he was the only one who went in this time.

"In the past, Lord Lin Yuan also entered alone. If there are more people this time, you are afraid that the ghosts in the ghost pavilion will become suspicious. If you go in alone, as long as you hold the air, the ghosts will not be able to hide in time for you. It is impossible. Take the initiative to find something."

Lin Mo thought about it, the same thing happened.

After all, he was under the name of Lin Yuan this time, so he had to pretend to be a little more like him.

At this time, Lin Mo asked again about 'that woman' who had been ringing the bell in place of Lin Yuan in recent years.

Because Chang Zhou said, if there is a chance, see what happened to the woman, why don't you ring the bell.

"What's that woman's name?" Lin Mo asked the basic first.

Chang Zhou shook his head and said he didn't know.

"how old?"

"do not know!"

"Fat and thin?"

"do not know!"

This is the standard one question and three unknowns.

Lin Mo asked if you had seen that woman. Chang Zhou shook his head and said he had never seen it. He just heard Lord Lin Yuan explain this a few years ago, saying that the matter of ringing the bell in the future will be handed over to that woman.

So no matter who they are, they call the current bell ringer 'that woman'.

Lin Mo also smiled.

"Don't count on me about this, I don't even know the situation of the woman. I can't recognize it even if I meet her. Anyway, I'm only responsible for ringing the bell once, and I'll ring the bell once. You can quickly think of other things. "

Lin Mo felt that he was on the pirate ship, but he couldn't get off now.

Again, the one who helped was his own brother, so even if he knew he was being tricked, he had no choice but to go.

Talk and talk, and you're there.

There is a huge courtyard in front, with high walls and gates, which is very lavish.

It can be called a garden-style deep house compound.

In the center of the stacked courtyards, there is an attic dozens of meters high. The huge building is hidden in the darkness in the distance, and only a small part can be seen.

It doesn't look like an attic, more like a monster.

A gust of cloudy wind blew, and the copper bells hanging on the eaves extending from the attic in the distance made a jingle sound. Incomparable.

"Where do you get in?" Lin Mo asked.

Chang Zhou pointed to a gate in front, and the paper figurine holding it ran over quickly.

Lin Mo followed and took a look. There was a small room next to it, only one, and there were all kinds of paper figurines in a mess, and there were several standing at the door.

There is also a combination of playing and singing.

It can be seen that Chang Zhou lives in this small house on weekdays.

For it, this small house is not too small. After all, the current Chang Zhou is only a human head. How much area can a human head occupy?

It's already a mansion.

"Little Brother Lin, I'll leave it to you this time. It's past the time for today's bell toll. If the next time the bell doesn't ring, the ghost pavilion will definitely change."

"You just need to go all the way and don't talk to any ghosts, then those things will think you are Lord Lin Yuan."

Lin Mo asked, the white-faced ghost officer, how did you see it just now.

The white-faced ghost official said: "Just look at your appearance and even your breath, you are the same as Lord Lin Yuan, but you have no official government or official seal, and I have been with Lord Lin Yuan for a long time, so I can see one or two. But The ghosts in the ghost pavilion have rarely seen Lord Lin Yuan, and Lord Lin Yuan has not been there in the past few years, so it is unlikely that they can see the clues."

This is also the most important part of the bell-ringing plan.

What these two gambled was that the ghosts in the ghost pavilion couldn't see that Lin Mo was a fake. In this way, it was much easier to ring the bell, because no one would dare to stop Lord Lin Yuan.

"Okay, I understand."

Lin Mo knew that it would be useless to ask more questions now.

After entering, it can only be adaptable.

Don't speak, hold an air, this he will.

The moment is walking towards the door.

Behind, the white-faced ghost officer and Chang Zhou bowed to Lin Mo.

When Lin Mo approached the gate, the pitch-black gate opened automatically. The gate was made of iron, and there were several gatekeepers carved on it. The images were vivid and the same as the real ones.

When approaching, a ghost statue above really turned his head and glanced at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo wanted to give him a glance, but remembered that he was impersonating Lin Yuan now. It is said that Lin Yuan is very serious and unsmiling, so he ignored the relief on the iron gate and walked in.

Inside there is a huge Feng Shui wall with paintings and writing on it.

Lin Mo didn't understand.

The spelling of the word was so strange that it was unrecognizable.

Go inside, go through one door, another door.

Walking through the compound and small courtyard, at this time near the front of the ghost pavilion, I found a very narrow corridor, with high walls on both sides, and behind the high walls there are ghosts one after another.

Lin Mo looked up and found a human head on the edge of the wall.

There was a head on the wall, either because the other party was tall, or stepped on a high platform, or because of other reasons, such as the head being chopped off.

Lin Mo was curious and took a closer look. This time, he saw clearly that these heads were all growing on the trees behind.

Other trees bear fruit, but the tree here is unique and bears human heads.

This is strange.

Never seen a tree of this type before.

When those people saw Lin Mo, they felt the breath on the official hat and official seal, and they closed their eyes in fright.

Too lazy to pay attention to these things, Lin Mo looked ahead, there was a **** wooden door.

On the wooden door, blood was still seeping out.

However, a scene of this level of horror is simply pediatrics to Lin Mo.

He walked over and pushed the door directly in.

Inside is a garden.

Behind the garden is the entrance to the Ghost Pavilion.

First of all, this garden looks very clean.

There are flowers, grass and gazebos, water and fish.

Rockery and flowing water, exotic flowers and trees.

Here comes the interesting place.

It is said that the flowers and plants on both sides have large flowers, which look delicate and blooming, but if you look closely, you will find that in the center of the flowers is a human face.

There is also the soil under the grass and trees, which are buried with human heads.

The grass and trees all grow from the eyes, mouth, nostrils and nostrils of these human heads. This is not the most frightening thing. The most frightening thing is that the following human heads covered with grass and trees are still 'alive'.

In other words, these ghosts still maintain their original appearance. You can imagine how painful and uncomfortable it is to have grass on the nose and nose and flowers in the eye sockets.

Lin Mo was amazed.

"Whose garden is this? It's neatly arranged."

At this time, Lin Mo's nose moved.

He smelled a scent.

Weird floral scent.

Mixed with some resentment and hatred.

Walking to the front pavilion, Lin Mo saw a lot of pieces and threads of different colors scattered on the round stone table.

It's the kind of thread used to sew clothes.

Lin Mo picked it up and smelled it.

Fragrance is left on this thread, as well as resentment and hatred.

In addition, there are some organs such as human skin, ears, nose, etc., which are cut out by scissors.

At this time, a strange scene popped up in Lin Mo's mind.

It seems that there was once a man here, pruning with a ghost's organs, and sewing up something he liked with needles and threads.

"Needlework is usually done by women. Chang Zhou said that it was a woman who was ringing the bell in the past few years. Could it be something left by this woman?"

Lin Mo is guessing.

I don't know if it's different from the actual situation.

But these are just a little episode for Lin Mo.

All he has to do is enter the ghost pavilion, go up to the ninth floor, and ring the bell.

Go forward along this pavilion, and walk through the pavilion corridor, which is the entrance to the Ghost Pavilion. At this moment, the entrance door is open, and I don't know where the wind is coming from.

A gust of yin wind blew out from the inside, mixed with all kinds of strange breaths.

Lin Mo had never seen such a complex scent.

It's like a hodgepodge of bad, decadent hodgepodge.

Not to mention, this ghost pavilion is somewhat famous.

Chang Zhou said that this place was created by Mr. Chunfeng, and it was dedicated to detaining old ghosts.

There are countless ghosts in it.

How much, maybe only Mr. Chunfeng knows.

Lin Mo is very curious, ghosts can be killed obviously, so why didn't Mr. Chunfeng kill all these evil ghosts, why keep them?

Check it out first.

Lin Mo looked at the door for a while, but didn't find any problems, so he stepped in.

At that moment, it felt like entering another world from one world.

The original wind sound outside, the wind blowing through the grass, and the friction of the branches all disappeared, and suddenly fell into silence, just like the moment when you got into a luxury car with excellent sound insulation and closed the door.

Lin Mo looked back.

"I just knew it was like this."

He cursed.

Because at this moment, where is there a door?

Behind him is a dark wall.

But Lin Mo had expected this. Chang Zhou has never been here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't know, the white-faced ghost officer has never been here, and I don't know. Gotta do it first.

Lin Mo's face was serious at the moment, holding a shelf, and began to walk forward.

In the attic, the decoration is luxurious.

There are sixteen columns, each beautifully carved, with a long corridor in front, with rooms to the left and right, and the staircase seems to be in front.

Lin Mo walked along the corridor. When he passed the first room, he felt that something was staring at him. Lin Mo glanced sideways.

I saw a woman in an ancient dress combing her hair in front of the mirror in a room.

At the woman's feet, a big fat boy with a copper lock and a apron was staring at him with dark eyes.

And that woman is not a good stubble either.

With the rise of combing her hair, she took off her own head, held it in her arms and combed it carefully.

Perhaps feeling Lin Mo's gaze, the head in the woman's hand turned her face, revealing a pair of blood holes.