Chapter 978 Why don't you listen to my story(1/2)
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In the Senluo Hall, the black mist is like a sea under your feet, rolling and flowing, giving people the illusion of being in a black river; the top of your head is empty and deep, and you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the top is.
Or perhaps, this place is more like an alien space, giving people a strong feeling of uneasiness, as if they will be trapped in this place at any time.
So when Lin Mo came in, he secretly placed a mirror outside the door.
This is just in case.
If the evil ghost palace door suddenly closes its mouth, it will be over if you can't get out.
Leave a bronze mirror and a way out.
However, the teleportation talisman that my brother gave me before seems to work, but Lin Mo is still used to using his own method.
At this moment, I took a few steps to see the huge figure that I suspected was the King of Hell. However, after looking at it, my face turned crazy and I stepped back.
Lin Mo was very curious and wanted to take a look. He walked a few steps closer and saw it clearly, but he was slightly disappointed.
This is not the King of Hell.
Just a statue of Yama.
Because it is obscured by fog, it is a bit difficult to tell the authenticity from a distance.
Although it is a statue, its facial features are lifelike.
Quite majestic.
It was not as ferocious and terrifying as Lin Mo imagined, but instead had the elegance of a literati.
It just feels familiar, like I've seen it somewhere.
After staring for a while, Lin Mo slapped his thigh.
"I remember, isn't this Mr. Chunfeng?"
Next to him, Lin Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and asked Lin Mo, have you seen Mr. Chunfeng?
"I saw him in the memory of a certain tree."
Lin Mo had to take some time to talk to his brother about the human head tree.
At this time, the old man asked, "Do you know why he was so surprised just now?"
Lin Mo said it was because the statue of the King of Hell looked like Mr. Chunfeng?
"No, I suspect that this statue was left by Mr. Chunfeng. I know him too well. He is my master, but he is also a mortal enemy."
These words startled Lin Mo.
Why did they become mortal enemies?
In Lin Mo's impression, Mr. Chunfeng was highly capable, knowledgeable, and awesome. He had a good impression, and could even be said to be an idol-level figure in Lin Mo's heart.
But if you really are my brother’s enemy, then I’m sorry, but I can’t beat you even if you are an idol.
Who asked this old man to provoke his brother?
"Brother, please tell me carefully what's going on." Lin Mo was extremely curious now.
Lin Yuan looked at Zhong Kui and Black and White Wuchang over there, and Lin Mo understood.
What the two brothers want to say next is a whisper and cannot be heard by others.
Then the two people walked aside, and Lin Yuan began to speak in a low voice.
"Xiao Mo, if you meet Mr. Chunfeng in the future, remember to be careful. This man is cunning and cunning and can do anything."
Lin Mo said that based on what he knew so far, he felt that Mr. Chunfeng didn't look like that kind of person.
"Knowing people but not their hearts, I didn't know it at first. I was tricked by him and almost died, and only then did I see what kind of person he was."
Next, my brother asked me if I wanted to hear his story.
Lin Mo said he wanted to listen.
Anyway, they are currently evacuating, and there is no way to get out even if they are hiding here. They have nothing to do, which is perfect for telling stories.
"When we were young, we were actually infected by nightmares. It's just that I protected you at that time and you didn't know it." Lin Yuan said at this moment, his eyes were blank, as if he was lost in memories.
Although they were born at the same time, Lin Yuan is the elder brother, so he is more mature than Lin Mo.
He is different from Lin Mo.
There is memory in the mother's womb.
After discovering that he and his younger brother shared the same body, Lin Yuan also thought about whether to strangle his younger brother to death, and then he would take charge of this body and become a complete person.
But in the end he couldn't do it.
At first, he thought of resigning himself to fate.
In one body, two consciousnesses must have a priority.
He wanted to know who was the master and who was the slave.
Since he is the elder brother, it is more likely that he is the Lord, so there is no need to kill the younger brother.
That was indeed the case at first.
When his brother's consciousness was extremely weak, he controlled his body, but as days passed, the situation changed.
The younger brother is obviously the leader.
As long as my brother wants to, he can't control his body.
The distinction between primary and secondary is already obvious.
However, Lin Yuan still gave up the idea of strangling his brother to death.
People are creatures with emotions, and so does Lin Yuan. He and his younger brother grew up together, from learning to speak to toddlers. No one understood his younger brother better than him, and similarly, no one understood him as well as his younger brother.
The sunny days when he was young are also what Lin Yuan misses the most. He and his brother were lying on the tops of the willow trees, enjoying the feeling of the sun shining on their faces through the leaves, enjoying the breeze, and hearing the sounds of other children in their ears.
There were sounds of play, smoke was rising from cooking stoves in the distance, and the aroma of food from various houses was in the air.
This is the most beautiful and most missed time for Lin Yuan.
At that time, he and his brother agreed on who would take the lead in the morning and who would take the lead in the afternoon. Sometimes, they would quarrel because they competed to play with the beautiful little girl next door.
Later, they were infected with nightmares.
Lin Yuan did not tell Lin Mo about this matter.
That year, he was only seven years old.
But I already know that I will protect my brother in everything.
Lin Yuan remembered clearly what happened that night.
In the afternoon, Lin Yuan took the lead and played downstairs. The sky was gloomy that day, the kind of weather that was about to rain but had not yet rained.
The person who is pressed can't breathe.
But Lin Yuan didn't think so. Instead, he liked this kind of weather.
The sun was too bright, which made him feel uncomfortable.
A strange woman stood at the intersection ahead, staring at Lin Yuan for a long time.
Children, no matter how mature they are, are not as smart and vigilant as adults.
So when Lin Yuan discovered this abnormal woman, she had already walked closer.
"Are you XXX's son?"
the woman asked.
The voice was cold.
Without emotions, it is like a machine without emotions.
Even a small child can tell something is wrong.
Lin Yuan nodded. What the other party said was his mother's name. Although his mother had passed away, both he and Lin Mo remembered the name very clearly.
The woman was silent for a while after that.
He just stared at Lin Yuan with unblinking eyes.
To be honest, this woman is not ugly, but she is weird. Not only is her face colorless, but her clothes are also sloppy, dirty, wrinkled, and have not been washed for a long time.
There is mud on the feet.
But it hasn’t rained yet, so where did the mud come from?
She looks a bit like a homeless wandering woman, but she doesn't look like her in temperament.
Especially the other person's eyes, not only do they never blink, but they also have the rigidity and lacklusterity of a dead fish.
This obviously made Lin Yuan feel uncomfortable, and he wanted to leave immediately.
Suddenly, the woman reached out and grabbed his hand.
She was so strong that Lin Yuan couldn't break away at all, and her wrists were extremely painful.
The woman handed Lin Yuan a paper ball, then came over and whispered something in his ear.
"I'll come find you tonight."
After saying that, he let go of his hand and turned around to leave.
To be continued...