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Chapter 645 Knock or not knock [6000 monthly ticket](2/3)

This is not because Lin Mo is gifted and has a strong understanding. The main reason is that people of this type have an eye painted on their heads.

Others have no eyes and only have the outline of a human figure, or even a simple drawing of a 'person'.

But the kind of people Lin Mo mentioned are different. Even in the case of simple drawings, there is an eye on their head.

The style of these eyes is quite uniform, they are very simple, like a fish with its tail removed, with a pupil composed of yin and yang magatama in the middle.

Because there were similar people on each floor of the painting, it attracted Lin Mo's attention.

Next, continue to look up. In the seventh floor, there are also such "wise men". They seem to know how to use the dark power in the copper door.

Although there are still some scary things in the seventh picture, overall it is quite harmonious.

But it's different when it comes to the eighth picture.

What is described above is that there seems to be something wrong among the 'wise men'. Some have become cruel and even attack each other. This has also spread to ordinary people, so large-scale wars have broken out.

It's like a doomsday scene.

And the last one.

This one is at the top of the inner wall of the ghost clock and has the smallest area. Fortunately, the content depicted on it is also very small.

There is only one event.

That was a certain 'wise man' who seemed to have dug out a copper door, resmelted it and cast it into a black bell.

The story ends here.

Lin Mo watched it from beginning to end, and he groaned, feeling like he still had something to say.

Obviously, the 'bell' depicted in this last picture is most likely the ghost clock that Lin Mo saw at this moment. If you look at it this way, then the 'wise man' who smelted a certain copper gate and cast the bell is the one in the ghost city.

The legendary 'Mr. Chunfeng'.

This is in line with Lin Mo's expectations for this legendary figure.

But why did the other party want to smelt the copper door into a bell?

Lin Mo couldn't understand.

At this time, Liu Jia, who was searching around, ran back and found nothing. When he saw Lin Mo actually getting into the ghost clock, he became curious and got in too.

It's great to be alone here, but it's a bit crowded for two people.

Lin Mo still had no memory of Liu Jia, so he was a little embarrassed to be so close to him at the moment, but Liu Jia didn't feel embarrassed at all. Seeing that Lin Mo seemed to be avoiding her, he complained that you and the mistress were so close together.

You don’t feel uncomfortable when we are together, so why do you feel uncomfortable when you are with me?

Lin Mo was speechless.

"Then I will hold you?" He said angrily.

"Do you dare?" Liu Jia was obviously irritating him. Gu Fan

"Do you think I dare?" Lin Mo hugged her and hugged her tightly. How could a big man be afraid of a little girl? Are you kidding me? Come on, let's get started. Who's afraid of whom?

But to be honest, it feels really good.

Liu Jia died five years ago. At that time, she was still a female student in the third year of high school. She is still the same as before. At this moment, Lin Mo felt like an old cow eating young grass.

It's a bit cool.

Liu Jia was not used to it at all.

She leaned against Lin Mo naturally, looked up at the pictures on the inner wall, and was also stunned.

When Lin Mo found out, he asked her, "Didn't you know there were paintings here?"

Liu Jia shook his head and said he didn't know.

"Haven't you been staying with this ghost clock for five years? We see it every day, but you never got in to see it?"

"No, I'm responsible for ringing the bell, not doing maintenance and polishing. Why do I have to get in and take a look?" Liu Jia said confidently.

But there is indeed nothing wrong with what people say.

People just ring the bell, and after ringing it, they go out and watch. That’s why people like me have strange thoughts, so they get in.

Liu Jia then read the nine-story comic strip on the inner wall from the beginning, and Lin Mo also read it again, and was responsible for explaining it next to him, exchanging what he understood with Liu Jia's understanding, and discussing with each other.

Both of them believed that strange things had happened since ancient times.

And this kind of weirdness is reflected in the spiritual realm, and dreams are a kind of spiritual realm.

In addition, the ancients studied this, and those who studied it were ‘wise men’.

Of course, Lin Mo's name was Wise Man, and Liu Jia gave him another name.

‘Big Eyed Monster’.

Not to mention, there is nothing wrong with using the big-eyed monster as a metaphor, because all the wise men in the pictures look like ordinary human-shaped outlines with an unexpected big eye.

At first glance, he looks a bit like the character from the White Eagle cartoon "Monsters, Inc.", Big Eyes!

So Liu Jia gave him the nickname "Big Eyed Monster", which is not a problem at all.

Liu Jia also saw that Mr. Chunfeng, who founded the ghost town, should be the big-eyed monster, or at least one of the big-eyed monsters.

Lin Mo asked her if she had seen Mr. Chunfeng.

"I've heard of it, but I've never seen it. He has disappeared for hundreds of years. Where can I see him?" Liu Jia raised his hand and touched the painting at the door.

"The bronze door is made into a bell. Why is this?"

Lin Mo also wanted to know her question.

The current situation is like a final exam. Two students who have slept together for a semester sit together and discuss how to answer the paper. They are really half-measured and can't write anything except their names.

"Then, do you want to ring the bell?" Lin Mo asked at this time.

It has been quite a while since he entered the Ghost Pavilion, and the bell has not been rung for a day before that. According to what Chang Zhou and the others said, if the bell is not rung for two consecutive days, there will definitely be big trouble.

"Ring it, but I don't know if the sound of the bell can be heard, and there is no bell." At this time, Liu Jia touched a hard thing on his waist.

"Lend me this thing!"

"OK!"

Liu Jia is talking about brick hammer.

The bell-ringing wood is a piece of wood tied to the side and suspended in the air, specially used for ringing the bell.

There isn't one here, so if you want to ring the bell, you have to use something else instead.

A brick hammer is good.

After Liu Jia took it from Lin Mo, the two of them got out together. She waved her arms and said that this thing is good.

Lin Mo had an expression on his face like "Of course I know it's true" and he said the same thing as you said.

The brick hammer is his exclusive weapon. Whoever uses it knows how powerful it is. The most important thing is that it fits Lin Mo's character very well.

It's his favorite anyway.

Looking at it now, Liu Jia actually likes it.

After swiping twice, Liu Jia walked towards the ghost clock.

He walked closer, thought for a while, and turned to ask Lin Mo: "Do you think there will be any problems if you ring this bell?"

In fact, Lin Mo was quite worried.

"Otherwise, don't knock?" He gave a more pertinent suggestion, which also echoed Lin Mo's character. He has always been as steady as an old dog.

"No, if you don't knock, the ghosts in the ghost pavilion will riot, and they will most likely have to rush out. Then the ghost town will also suffer." Liu Jia was worried.

"That's true, then let's knock." Lin Mo felt like it was a piece of grass on the wall. If the wind blew from one side, it would fall to the other side.

Liu Jia rolled her eyes at Lin Mo.

"What if a bigger basket comes out!"

"Then, don't knock!"

Liu Jia was very angry and said that she didn't want to ring the bell now, but wanted to ring you.

Lin Mo smiled awkwardly: "This is a real problem. If you don't knock, something will definitely happen. If you knock, something may happen. If something happens anyway, then I can't make any suggestions."

Liu Jia thought for a while and realized that she had lived in the garden below the Ghost Pavilion for five years.

Five years.

How did she get here?

For a female student who was once a senior in high school, this was definitely an indelible growth experience.

It can be said that Liu Jia's current state of mind is also very calm, which is definitely not comparable to that of the young girls outside.

Just like what Lin Mo said, if you don't knock, something will definitely happen, but if you knock, something may happen. So, between definitely and possible, of course, choose the latter.

But Liu Jia also knew that the accident of the former was at least foreseeable, but once something happened to the latter, it was unknown. It might be a small thing that could be ignored, or it might be a big thing that would shock the world.

So after weighing one and two, Liu Jia thought clearly.
To be continued...
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