Chapter 53 Getting Married Is Impossible

The fake Lin Mo in the dark laughed dryly.

"Follow me and don't get lost. Once you get lost in this place, you will never get out."

This is a threat.

To others, this might be true, but behind Lin Mo was Xiaoyu, a pen wizard, who never failed to find someone to find his way.

"Is it still far away?" Lin Mo didn't expose the other party's tricks, nor did he fall out. The other party still has value.

"It's not far, just in front." Fake Lin Mo thought of his previous experience of being suppressed by a mortal Lin Mo, and he was also very afraid, especially the fire in the opponent's hand, which was the most feared thing by nightmares in the dark.

No one said anything next.

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 Brick infinitely.

If the brick is still in your hand, the flames will be greater after you swing it.

Lin Mo's heart moved at this moment.

By the way, I have already entered the mirror world anyway, so I don't have to worry about the mirror anymore. I can definitely get the brick back.

"Why did you forget this?"

Lin Mo slapped his forehead.

It's not easy to go back now, but it doesn't matter. Lin Mo has remembered this. Once he has a chance, he will go back and get his bricks back.

At this time, Lin Mo noticed a dark pothole in front of him.

It is three meters in diameter and round. When I shine a light on it, it seems to be bottomless.

Fake Lin Mo climbed down very flexibly at this time.

Lin Mo didn't move.

Only a fool would follow the other party down a deep pit that is obviously problematic.

Maybe after you go down, there will be a nest of mirror nightmares waiting for you.

At this time, Lin Mo noticed again that there was light not far away.

It looks like two red lanterns.

Behind is a mansion.

Ancient and eerie.

There are also red lanterns hanging inside, as if a wedding is being held.

Lin Mo immediately thought of the woman humming.

Could this house be her home?

"Come down quickly, it's not safe outside." Fake Lin Mo stuck his head out of the pit and said.

Lin Mo didn't move.

He seemed to be considering it.

"Don't think about it. I won't harm you. If you come down, that woman won't be able to find you. Otherwise, you will be caught by her sooner or later." The fake Lin Mo continued to bewitch.

Lin Mo stared at each other.

Most of the opponent's body was already in the deep pit, with only his head exposed. Under the weak 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 about Jiang Ming, Xiao Du and Xiao He.

Although Lin Mo knew in his heart that it was unlikely that the three of them would survive in the mirror world, if they survived and there was a chance, Lin Mo would find a way to save them.

Lin Mo probably didn't expect that the other party would ask this question, and was stunned for a moment.

"I don't know, hey hey, are you going to save people?" The fake Lin Mo laughed strangely, but maybe he was afraid of being heard, so he kept his voice low: "Listen to my advice, it's just these three losers who really came in. , they can’t live for three minutes, they are different from you.”

"Why am I different?" Lin Mo took advantage of the opportunity to speak and slowly approached the other party.

Lin Mo was unaware of this.

"You are better than them..."

Before he could say anything else, Lin Mo suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the other person's neck, and pulled the fake Lin Mo up.

The fake Lin Mo was shocked. He wanted to resist, but Lin Mo moved faster. He had already strangled its neck with his arms, holding a pencil in his hand, and pressed it against the opponent's eyeballs.

"If you try moving again, do you believe I can turn you into a one-eyed dragon?"

Lin Mo didn't dare to move.

He could feel the terrifying resentment on the pencil in the other person's hand, which was almost the same as the ghost of a wedding lady humming a song.

If you were really stabbed, it might not be as simple as being blind.

"You, why are you so insidious?" Fake Lin Mo said this after holding back for a long time.

Something didn't feel right about it.

He is clearly the nightmare, the embodiment of fear and death, why is he being teased and threatened by a mortal one after another?

Lin Mosen smiled.

Under the weak light of the lighter, his smile was scarier than the fake Lin Mo.

Quickly drag the other person away from the pit.

Lin Mo didn't stop until he was more than ten meters away.

"If I guessed correctly, 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 guesses were not completely correct, they should still be accurate.

In short, you definitely can't go down into that deep pit. If you do go down, you won't even be able to leave any bone residue.

insidious?

Lin Mo didn't think so.

I once watched a classic movie played by the King of Comedy, and there was a line in it that Lin Mo thought was quite right.

Corrupt officials want to be treacherous, and honest officials want to be even more treacherous. Otherwise, how can we defeat them?

The same goes for the nightmare world.

"What do you answer when I ask you something now?" 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, was it you who dragged me down?"

Lin Mo had a sinister tone.

In fact, his question does not necessarily need to be clarified, but asking this question is of great significance, because it can directly occupy the moral high ground.

You see, even if I, Lin Mo, threaten you, even if I force you, there is a reason. If you are not honest in the first place, don't blame me for not following the rules.

I felt the tip of the pen sticking to my eyeballs, and felt the terrifying resentment above.

Fake Lin Mo could only say: "It's me."

"You dragged me down to grab my red box?"

"right."

"What exactly 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, this is originally the female ghost's thing. She gave it to her sweetheart, but once the other party accidentally throws the box or is If you take it away, you will be killed by the female ghost immediately."

Lin Mo felt that what the other party said this time should be true.

Because Lin Mo thought of that Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin was the holder of the red box at the beginning, so he was not afraid of the female ghost, but later he robbed the box and died from the female ghost's backlash.

This is a curse in another sense.

Thinking about it carefully, I really hit it by mistake at that time. If I hadn't snatched the box away, I would have been the one who was made into a human skin lantern by the female ghost.

There's a small problem here though.

According to this statement, the fake Lin Mo did not lie to himself at the beginning, which is obviously abnormal.

This matter needs to be clarified.

Under coercion, Lin Mo revealed the truth.

"That's what I think. If I tell you the method of controlling the female ghost directly, you will definitely not believe it. Maybe you will try it by writing my name on a red handkerchief. In this way, I can control the female ghost and become her husband."

This is a fictitious tactic.

Has Lin Mo ever read "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu?

Of course, the other party may still be lying.

You have to put some pressure on the other party.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo glanced at the ancient red lantern house in the distance, and then dragged the fake Lin Mo towards it.

Lin Mo didn't know the situation at first, but when he felt the blood-red light, he was frightened out of his wits.

"what are you doing?"

Even his voice was trembling.

Scared?

It’s right to be afraid.

Lin Mo continued to walk forward. At first, the fake Lin Mo was still struggling, but when he got closer, it was already paralyzed with fear.

To him, this house seemed more terrifying than the Hall of Hell.

"Give you another chance. Have you lied before?"

Lin Mo was feeling quite stressed outside this ancient house, so he planned to get it done as soon as possible.

Fake Lin Mo was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Apparently, it did not lie.

Lin Mo thought for a while, did he really want to write his name on the red handkerchief, become the husband of the female ghost, and marry her?

In this way, not only can he control this terrifying female ghost, but he can also get a wife for free. It seems to be a sure-profit deal. But the problem is, once she loses the red box or is snatched away, this unlucky wife will make herself into a human skin lantern.

The risk here is too great.

And this kind of control over the female ghost must be conditional.

To put it bluntly, Lin Mo still didn't believe what the fake Lin Mo said. Even if what the other party said was true, there were restrictions and taboos that he didn't know about.

So let’s forget about getting married or anything like that.

There are so many that I haven’t collected yet, so hurry up and collect them. (へ╬)