The evil ghost, which was blown by the cold wind and looked bloody and fleshy, stumbled towards Lin Mo. The opponent opened his mouth wide and twisted his body like a poor dancer. The only thing he was praised for was that he could move short distances, but

Just move forward one or two meters, swishing closer, as if watching an online movie with a high delay.

Very weird.

The other party obviously wanted to eat Lin Mo.

A terrifying aura emerged from this evil spirit. It was cold, colder than the wind in extremely cold places. These things seemed to be able to solidify the air and freeze the blood. Normal people would be frightened by this aura and unable to move.

Then he was chewed up and swallowed by the evil spirit with all the bones.

But the evil ghost didn't look at the almanac when he went out today. He was unlucky and met Lin Mo.

"Tell me about you. You're like this and you still want to eat? No wonder you're sinking in this place. Come on, come on. I'm kind-hearted and I'll give you a ride." The brick hammer in Lin Mo's hand made a fire mark,

In one fell swoop, he knocked the skinned evil spirit to the ground.

The brick was very hard, and the evil spirit's head was smashed directly. The black stuff sprayed all over the floor, and he fell to the ground motionless with a thud. It looked like he was dead.

Lin Mo suddenly remembered something at this time.

This is real hell, these are dead people.

If they are killed by me again, even if they die for the second time, will they disappear, or will they enter another unknown place and continue to suffer endless pain?

This question was so profound that I couldn't understand it for a while. Thinking about it again made my brain hurt, and Lin Mo found that thinking about it was completely a waste of time.

"Why would I think about this problem?" Lin Mo muttered while holding a black umbrella.

In fact, this is not a blind worry.

Lin Mo was worried about Xiao Yu.

If Xiaoyu is killed in this hell, will she disappear?

"Bah, bah, bah, Lin Mo, Lin Mo, you just think about it all day long. Can you think about such unlucky things?"

Lin Mo spat a few times.

It's very windy here.

Fortunately, there is a black umbrella to protect you from the wind. I don’t know what Lao Can’s black umbrella is made of. If the wind blows here, the car will be overturned, but this umbrella cannot be blown.

Lin Mo walked for a long time and looked into the distance.

There is a scarlet stream of light ahead.

Unexpectedly, there is light in hell.

The scarlet stream of light was just above the head, and there seemed to be dozens of luminous spots of different sizes, a bit like the moon dyed red.

But these luminous points come on and off.

It's like eyes opening and closing.

Maybe it's really the eyes.

Lin Mo just glanced secretly and lowered his head.

He remembered what Mrs. Xu said, "In hell, don't look up."

This is taboo.

Granny Xu didn't say what would happen if the taboo was violated, but it was definitely not a good thing.

The place is huge, very wide and deserted.

Mrs. Xu said that there were people here who had been dead for tens of thousands of years. After such a long period of accumulation, Lin Mo thought that this place should be overcrowded, but in fact, as far as he could see, there were very few dead people.

Because in order to resist the terrifying wind outside, most of the dead people hid in low-lying areas or in places like canyons. Only in such places can the deathly gray fog accumulate.

Lin Mo didn't come to travel and see the scenery, he came to find people.

There is a 'symbiosis' curse between him and Xiao Yu, so no matter where he is, he can feel that breath.

Lin Mo could feel this breath in the distance.

Need to cross an open space.

But he didn't move.

Because there is wind outside, and because other dead people are not walking around on it, they seem to know that there is danger outside, and they are waiting.

Lin Mo will also wait.

In a place like hell, one cannot be careless. It is worth being cautious here.

At this moment, Lin Mo was hiding under a low-lying pothole. There were strange rocks here that could help resist the knife wind above.

There were more than a dozen dead people hiding here with Lin Mo.

But none of these dead people dared to approach Lin Mo.

The reason was that several dead people had their heads smashed around Lin Mo.

They tried to attack Lin Mo before, but were killed mercilessly.

Even if it is a brainless evil ghost, its instinct will tell it at this time that if it rushes up, it will end up like the corpse on the ground.

After waiting for a while, the wind gradually weakened.

The wind quieted down, and Lin Mo heard a series of whispers. It was so messy that he couldn't hear what they were saying specifically, but these sounds were annoying.

Lin Mo didn't plan to wait any longer.

He walked up.

The dead people in the pit did not follow them out. They lowered their heads and hid in the darkness, watching Lin Mo until Lin Mo's figure holding a black umbrella moved away.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock!

Lin Mo was stunned.

Is it raining?

Big raindrops fell, and in a matter of seconds, it turned from light rain to heavy rain.

The rain is scarlet.

Same as blood.

The air is not only cold, but also mixed with a dampness. In this dampness, there are only frightening negative emotions, despair and fear.

If you get exposed to this rain of blood, there will be problems.

Fortunately, Lin Mo had a black umbrella and the rain could not fall on him, but a dead man not far away seemed to have no time to find a place to hide from the rain. He was soaked in the rain and screamed and roared, making sounds of pain and unwillingness.

But it’s useless to be unwilling.

At this time, the other party seemed to have discovered Lin Mo, seemed to see hope, and crawled towards this side.

It's a female ghost.

Her hair was disheveled, and the blood rain had already drenched the female ghost until she was soaked in water.

The female ghost was wearing a dirty pajamas, mixed with her wet hair, which made people frown at the sight.

Its fingers are sharp and slender, like chicken claws enlarged several times. This hand should be able to easily break the neck of a living person, break open the belly of a living person, and dig out the intestines.

But now, the blood rain makes the female ghost miserable.

It crawled over, and when it was only one meter away from Lin Mo, it raised its head and glanced at Lin Mo.

The female ghost is extremely ugly.

The face is big and long, and the facial features are distorted, as if a child pinched it out of the mud and then stepped on it hard.

Lin Mo didn't sympathize with it.

The female ghost has great resentment. Even if she were placed outside, she would still be an evil ghost that kills innocent people.

Lin Mo was ready to move forward.

But the next moment, the female ghost grabbed Lin Mo's trouser leg.

Lin Mo frowned.

"Looking for death!"

When he shook the brick hammer in his hand, flames appeared on it.

There was a look of fear on the female ghost's face, but she still didn't let go of her hand. Instead, she begged, revealing a little ghost underneath her body.

This kid looks like he's three years old, and he's quite fierce. He has big eyes, as if he's wearing giant black contact lenses, but there's not a trace of white in his eye sockets anyway.

It was pitch black.

His resentment is stronger than his mother's.

Lin Mo didn't hit it with a brick hammer.

He looked at the female ghost, and then at the three-year-old kid who was being protected by the female ghost.

"What do you mean?"
To be continued...