Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

Xiaohu has swallowed a lot of ghosts, and there must be several ghosts in its stomach now. Lin Mo, a valuable ghost, was reluctant to use it, so he found a nameless ghost to take the lead.

At this moment, the terrifying ghost walked up the steps without fear.

Lin Mo followed behind.

There are not many stairs, even if you walk slowly, you can go up in less than a minute.

Last time, Lin Mo walked in a hurry, so he didn't pay much attention. This time, he slowed down and realized that the seventh floor is very special.

The special thing is that it is completely dark above, except for a small piece of ground at the entrance of the stairs, it is completely invisible from farther places. Previously, Lin Mo thought that this place was originally dark, but this time, after careful observation, he found that it was not the case at all.

The ghost does not know what it is to be afraid, so he walks up without hesitation.

The moment the ghost stepped on the seventh floor, a mutation occurred. .

Swish!

It disappeared.

Lin Mo was stunned and rubbed his eyes.

really disappeared.

Lin Mo thought about it and didn't go up, but retreated.

He remembered that after he was attacked the moment he stepped into the seventh floor, the balloon burst, and then he returned to the sixth floor staircase.

Could it be that the ghost was also sent back?

Go down and have a look, no.

Empty.

Xiaohu squatted aside, watching Lin Mo come down, staring at Hu's eyes for unknown reasons.

Lin Mo asked Xiaohu to stay here, just to let him help him stare.

"Xiao Hu, what did you see just now?" Lin Mo asked after going down. Xiao Hu shook his head, indicating that he didn't see anything.

"Where's the ghost?" Lin Mo asked again.

This time Xiaohu made a roll of his eyes.

That means dead.

died?

Right.

That ghost is of average strength, and it is not difficult to kill the ghost that can break the attack of the red balloon.

The problem is, I didn't see the body.

The ghost disappeared the moment he reached the seventh floor.

Lin Mo didn't even see what attacked it at all.

The same as when I first went up.

"It's this kind of weird attack that's hard to detect again. This is the most annoying thing." Lin Mo frowned and glanced at Xiaohu: "Spit another one!"

Xiaohu had no choice but to vomit and spit out a ghost.

Lin Mo decided that this time he had to see a clue no matter what, otherwise he would get stuck here and couldn't get up.

So he not only opened his ghost eyes to take a closer look, but also called Xiaoyu out.

"Two people, five eyes, I can't believe that there is no problem."

It was still ghosts taking the lead, and Lin Mo and Xiaoyu followed closely and watched carefully.

Just like last time.

The ghost just reached the seventh floor and disappeared in an instant.

Lin Mo opened his three eyes and turned to look at Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu, did you see clearly?"

Next to Xiaoyu shook his head.

"Go, go down and let Xiaohu spit another one."

Lin Mo darted down the stairs and told Xiaohu about his request.

Xiaohu had no choice but to vomit one more time.

It can be seen that the process of spitting ghosts is not very comfortable. Lin Mo also understands that there will definitely be a reaction after spitting out what he has eaten.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Lin Mo patted Xiaohu's head.

Pulled the third ghost and ran up.

"I have to see clearly this time." Lin Mo widened his eyes, stared at the stairs on the seventh floor, and watched the third ghost walk up.

Then swipe.

Gone!

Lin Mo took a deep breath.

He looked at Xiaoyu again, Xiaoyu also tilted his head, with a strange look on his face, and he probably couldn't figure it out.

"I don't believe this evil!"

Lin Mo angrily ran down and ran up again.

several times in a row.

Lin Mo was okay, and the people running up and down weren't particularly tired, but the little tiger's face was spitting up. When he got down later, this guy was spitting out sour water over there.

Looking very pitiful and aggrieved.

Xiaohu clattered with his claws, conveying the current situation to Lin Mo.

Its ghosts, except for a few more useful ones, have all spit out.

A few useful ghosts, that is, Liu Sheng who swallowed before, and those few ghosts, no matter how many, there are really no more.

Lin Mo also knows that the remaining ghosts are still useful, and they all have a certain amount of wisdom, so there is no need to experiment anymore.

Besides, it's useless even if it goes on like this.

If you can't see it, you just can't see it, and it's the same again a few times.

Lin Mo was sitting on the stairs at this time, lost in thought.

There is only one way to go upstairs, so there is no problem of going the wrong way.

And according to Lao Suntou, that woman, namely 'Liu Jia', has to go up from here every day.

If Liu Jian can go on, he can't go on?

Unless this ghost pavilion has facial recognition and permission settings, it doesn't make sense at all.

"Wait a moment!"

Lin Mo thought of a key at this moment.

The ghosts who went up before have disappeared, and not even a scum is left.

When he went up for the first time, he blocked an attack by relying on a balloon, and was then teleported to the sixth floor of the stairs.

There is a cognitive problem here.

Has the ghost really disappeared, or has it gone up.

Xiaohu said that the ghosts are dead, this should be true, but what about the corpse?

It cannot really disappear out of thin air.

And Xiaohu also said that it can still sense the ghost's body now, but it's not on this floor.

"So, you have to try it yourself. It's useless to rely on ghosts." Lin Mo came to a conclusion.

Or, he gave up ringing the bell and went back the same way.

Or, rise to the occasion and try again in person.

After thinking about it, Lin Mo decided to give it a try.

Mainly because he knew that the stairs must be able to go up, otherwise wouldn't the ringing of the bell on the ninth floor be a joke from the very beginning?

First, take back the little tiger whose face turned blue, and Lin Mo asked Xiaoyu to return to the pencil.

Xiaoyu seemed to know what Lin Mo was going to do. She shook her head, swayed, and rushed into Lin Mo's arms. Lin Mo felt that a cold but very soft body had a skin-to-skin kiss with him.

Xiaoyu and Lin Mo had their bodies overlapped. She did not disappear, nor was she fully revealed, but overlapped with each other.

This is the first time Lin Mo has experienced this mode.

Not to mention, it feels good.

Cool and soft.

Lin Mo also knew Xiaoyu's plan, because he wanted to endure that kind of weird attack with him.

It's like putting on armor and going to the battlefield.

Without armor and wearing armor, the mortality rate is of course different.

Ready for all this, Lin Mo started going up the stairs.

One step at a time.

When he reached the top door and was only one step away from entering the seventh floor, Lin Mo took a deep breath and activated the steel curse.

Suddenly, most of the skin on his body turned black like cast iron.

Then step out.

Go up to the seventh floor.

Something weird happened.

Lin Mo felt a huge pressure at this moment.

It's like suddenly putting a car on top of him.

This pressure makes it difficult for Lin Mo to take a step now.

Almost at the same time, Lin Mo saw a lot of ghosts around. They stretched out their hands from the darkness around them, revealing hideous faces, full of malice, and reached out to grab Lin Mo.

It seems that he wants to drag Lin Mo into the darkness and endure the boundless pain here with them.

At this moment, Lin Mo also had a splitting headache, the pressure around his body doubled, and he was pulled by many evil ghosts.

Before he could be dragged into the dark.

But at this moment, his own strength has reached a certain standard, not to mention, now that Xiaoyu is integrated with him, Lin Mo is obviously stronger in terms of resistance.

As a result, Lin Mo took this step.

It was like stepping out of a terrifying world at once.

When Lin Mo stepped on the ground, all the pressure, pulling, the roars and whispers of evil spirits, and the terrifying pain all disappeared in an instant.

Like it never happened.

Light and shadow flashed in front of Lin Mo's eyes, and he entered the normal floor.

Look around.

Under the corridor behind him, it was pitch black, and he came up from below.

On this floor, Lin Mo saw the word 'eight' written on a wooden beam in front.

Lin Mo was stunned.

This is the floor above. Lin Mo has seen it before, but he is obviously going up from the sixth floor. Now it should be the seventh floor. How can it be the eighth floor?

Got it wrong?

Lin Mo thought for a while and shook his head.

probably not.

How could this kind of thing be wrongly marked, and when he turned his head to look under the stairs, he found that there were some outlines, but it was definitely not the sixth floor.

In other words, Lin Mo actually went directly to the eighth floor from the sixth floor of the Ghost Pavilion this time.

And that's probably not an accident.

The problem is on the seventh floor.

Perhaps, the seventh floor itself is very special, and even Lin Mo suspects that the seventh floor of the Ghost Pavilion is a non-existent floor.

You can't really enter the seventh floor, you can only pass through.

The process of passing through the seventh layer will suffer from the previous negative attacks and influences.

If you are not strong enough, you will die.

Like those ghosts.

Only when the strength reaches a certain standard can one truly pass through the seventh floor and reach the eighth floor.

If you understand it this way, many things can be explained.

The ghosts that disappeared were actually still on the seventh floor, but they were dragged in by the many evil ghosts on that floor and stayed on the seventh floor forever.

If he hadn't taken that step at that time, if it wasn't for the blessing of Xiaoyu's strength, Lin Mo might not have been able to pass smoothly.

"It turns out that this is a floor that requires hard indicators to pass. If the strength is not strong enough, it will be left on the seventh floor forever. If the strength meets the standard, you can come up. Simple."

Lin Mo figured it out.

Thankfully, he passed.

However, Lin Mo felt that there was nothing to be proud of in this matter.

Mainly based on this set of theories, those who can come to the eighth floor are at least 'fierce people' who meet this standard, no, they are 'fiends'.

Otherwise, it won't come up.

Look around.

Really, this is the eighth floor of the ghost pavilion. It is said that the terrifying atmosphere around, and the resentment and malice pervading this floor are more terrifying than any floor below. Even resentment and malice have condensed on the walls, floor and ceiling, turning into sinister and twisted faces.

Or turn into a black, twisted mass of hair.

Anyway, this place is more frightening than the six floors below.

Even Lin Mo could feel that the small rain hair in his clothes stood up, strangely itchy.

"Xiaoyu, go back to the pencil and rest for a while!"

Lin Mo said something.

Xiaoyu didn't say a word and shrank back.

Having reached the eighth floor, Lin Mo didn't want to cause trouble, so he continued to go up to the ninth floor and see if he could ring the bell.

In other things, Lin Mo tried his best not to get involved.

The other thing is to see if he can find Liu Jia and catch up with her. Although Lin Mo actually has nothing to say, the memory of Liu Jia in the past is gone, and the meeting is like a stranger.

But the other party should remember that maybe this conversation can remind him of something.

Not to mention, Lin Mo was still a little excited when he thought of this, a kind of apprehension that he was about to meet his ex-girlfriend.

The eighth floor is the same as the one below. I don't know where the upward stairs are, so I have to find it.

At this moment, there are three paths in front of Lin Mo, all of them are dark, and they don't know where they lead.

Obviously, no matter which way you go, you can meet a ghost 100%.

Lin Mo reached out and ordered Doudou, and chose one of them to go forward.

Because the grievances were too heavy, the walls were covered with black mildew spots, some had clumps of hair, and some pale faces seemed to be hidden in them.

Others directly grew pale hands, and when they sensed someone approaching, they would suddenly stretch out, intending to drag passers-by to the black spot on the wall.

These are just pure resentment condensation, not even a ghost.

But often, this is the hardest thing to deal with.

Because there is no intelligence at all, it only relies on instinct to attack.

It was fine at first, Lin Mo only needed to occasionally avoid the hand that suddenly grabbed him.

But the further you go, the more and more hands are on the wall. In the end, not only the walls on both sides, but even the ceiling below your feet are full of hands.

And hair.

It is densely packed, and the road has been blocked. To pass, you have to reach out and push your hair away.

This road is not easy to go.

Lin Mo retreated from the original path and decided to switch to another path.

The second way doesn't work either.

When we were halfway through, a dilapidated wooden door appeared in front.

There are several locks on the wooden door, in addition, it is covered with talisman paper.

It is denser than the small advertisements in the corridor.

The sound of scratching the door was heard from time to time, and a soft female voice lured Lin Mo to open the door.

Is Lin Mo the kind of stunned young man who can be easily fooled?

It was impossible to open the door, but Lin Mo chatted with the voice inside the door for a while.

At first, Lin Mo pretended to promise the other party to open the door, so the other party was quite enthusiastic and asked what to say, but later found that Lin Mo didn't intend to open the door at all, it was just a chatter, and he was immediately angry.

The gentle female voice suddenly turned into a rough male voice, cursing at Lin Mo, and slammed into the door frantically, trying to knock it open.

Lin Mo was also unequivocal, scolding the ghost inside the door.

Anyway, the other party can't come out.

To get out, I hit the door early.

I kept scolding until the other party died down, and then left with satisfaction.

Chatting is not a waste of time, at least Lin Mo has found some useful information.

Just like the origin of this ghost pavilion.

Another example is some past events about Mr. Chunfeng.

It's quite secret, some things are too bizarre, and Lin Mo doesn't know if it's true or not. For example, Mr. Chunfeng built this ghost pavilion. In fact, it was selfishness, and he wanted to use ghosts to raise ghosts.

It was raised by Mr. Chunfeng's ghost.

Beyond that, there are even more bizarre-sounding ones.

It means that this ghost pavilion is Mr. Chunfeng's 'canteen'. What Mr. Chunfeng wants is not only a long life, he also wants to grow himself by swallowing powerful ghosts.

In the end, the achievement of the 'fruit' position.

In other words, the ghost raised by Mr. Chunfeng may be himself.

Moreover, it is possible that Mr. Chunfeng is still in the ghost pavilion.

This may sound exaggerated, but to be honest, it is not impossible. Originally, when Lin Mo knew about the existence of Ghost Pavilion, he had similar doubts.

Maybe the ghost behind the door sealed by the talisman was telling the truth.

But it could also be fake.

After all, as the saying goes, there is a lot of nonsense, and you can't believe everything the ghosts say.

As for Mr. Chunfeng, Lin Mo is not very interested. Now there are three paths, two of which can't work, and only the last one is left.

Lin Mo stepped into it, took a few steps forward, and saw the stairs going up.

Voila!

Victory is at hand.

The next level up is the ninth level.

To be honest, Lin Mo felt that the eighth floor was not as dangerous as he thought.

It is far worse than the fifth and sixth floors.

Compared with the non-existent seven layers, it is even less worth mentioning.

So far, no such danger has been encountered.

Just thinking about it, Lin Mo saw that there seemed to be two people standing in front of him.

One of them is a woman.

She was wearing jeans, her legs were quite thin, her upper body was a pink sweater with a high collar, her sleeves were rolled up, and her arms were smooth and fair.

short hair.

Looks familiar.

He also held a large pair of scissors in his hand.

Lin default came out. Isn't this the 'that woman' that Old Suntou said.

And she looks exactly the same as Liu Jia in the photo.

It's her.

Right this time.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up and he just wanted to speak.

Over there, Liu Jia also saw Lin Mo, but hurriedly made a mute gesture.

Lin Mo swallowed the words back.

But although he didn't speak, he stepped on a loose wooden board, and the next moment, the wooden board made a harsh creaking sound.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying danger swept over.

Lin Mo's hair stood up straight.

Almost at the same time, another figure in the distance was already behind Lin Mo, and he snorted.

The sharp knife pierced through Lin Mo's chest.

It looked like it was stabbed in from behind.

With the knife drawn, blood spurted out, and Lin Mo fell to the ground.

I took two strokes and didn't move.

Liu Jia's pupils shrank over there. Although she was furious, she did not move.

The figure who assassinated Lin Mo slowly put the knife in his hand into a simple scabbard.

Looking at this person again, it is clearly a terrifying ghost.

The skin was dry and cracked, like a mummified corpse in the desert, wearing a tattered armor, its eyelids were sewn with needles and threads, but its ears were shaking at the moment.

seems to be listening.

This is a ghost with a 'taboo'.

And this taboo ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is sound.

Just now Lin Mo stepped on the moving wooden board and made a sound, which violated the taboo and was directly killed by this ghost.

Now in this area, any sound will lead to death.

Liu Jia can't move at the moment.

Under the taboo, no matter who it is, it must be obeyed, and the other party's taboo is that if they make a sound, they will die.

This has nothing to do with strength.

This death is inevitable.

She was obviously a little excited at this time, probably because she saw Lin Mo died in front of her.

As a result, at this moment, her eyes narrowed.

She found that Lin Mo, who was already dead on the ground, raised his head slowly now.

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