With the arrival of the master, Lin Mo naturally had no chance to intervene.

This was also the first time that Lin Mo saw this "master" take action.

With a pointed finger, streams of light green light emerged from the master's sleeves, like a spirit snake circling a stake, binding the madly struggling and screaming Yin Po. It can be said that he subdued her with ease, and then floated away.

This is what normal vision sees.

Many disciples looked in awe and envy.

But if you look with the eyes of truth, you will see that the originally beautiful green light is actually a bloody and weird tentacle, which is extremely disgusting and makes people feel scared.

Master, is a very scary monster.

Even scarier than Father Phil.

When I saw Yin Po again the next day, she had returned to "normal". It was obvious that she had been brainwashed and turned into a disciple.

She looked like a dignified female disciple, with a seal of red cinnabar on her forehead. She looked sacred and solemn, and also very beautiful. Her long clothes fluttered, like a fairy.

But if you look with the eyes of truth, you can see that the seal on her forehead is not a magic seal at all, but a twisted and deformed strange insect. Half of the insect's body has drilled into Yin Po's forehead. The scene makes people's scalp tingle.

Lin Mo was temporarily powerless.

There is no way to help.

The last time the 'master' made a move, Lin Mo saw the other party's true form clearly. It was a hideous and twisted monster, but under the influence of the fifth-level mental power, it had the air of a Taoist immortal, with a graceful temperament.

Sometimes Lin Mo couldn't help but think that the ancients in the past worshipped immortals, and some murals and classics also had images of immortals and various gods.

They were more ethereal and more solemn than the other.

But the reality is, they may be people's fantasy. To put it another way, even if they really appeared, it may be in a dream, or even like what I see now, which does not seem to match the actual situation and is a serious mismatch.

Perhaps, what ancient people saw was also this kind of weird and disgusting monster.

After continuous exploration, Lin Mo gained something.

He found the dried head.

If Lin Mo hadn't gone to the 'Hundred Immortals Hall' to worship and practice, he really wouldn't have been able to find it.

Before this, Lin Mo would never have thought that he would find the head in this way.

The Hall of Hundred Immortals enshrines the Hundred Immortals of Taoism (these Hundred Immortals are fictional and have no real correspondence). Each immortal has a painted clay body and is placed on the altar in the hall for people to worship and contemplate.

It is usually used when "cultivating the spirit".

Lin Mo had never been here before, but this time he remembered there was such a place and came to take a look. However, he was stunned as soon as he entered the door.

The solemn and dignified Hall of Hundred Immortals is spacious and bright, and is spotlessly clean. Several disciples from the Heavenly Palace are sitting here, some worshipping the gods and chanting something, while others are meditating, sitting cross-legged and motionless like a mountain.

The picture is harmonious, mysterious and beautiful.

But under the eyes of reality, there is a huge cave, eerie and strange. The statues are horrifically shaped corpses, some are just one corpse, and some are made up of multiple corpses.

For example, a six-armed immortal looks really majestic and solemn in ordinary eyes. Just looking at the ethereal and immortal posture makes people want to worship him.

But in fact, this is a monster made up of multiple mummies.

The six arms on his back were cut off from different corpses and spliced ​​together. If an ordinary person saw them, even if they were not scared to death on the spot, they would have nightmares for a month.

As for those disciples, they were all different nightmare monsters. After being brainwashed, they each studied and practiced here.

It was like a funny and weird stage play. Although the scene was dirty and messy, everyone was trying their best to play their roles well.

"No, they think all this is real and I'm the only one acting."

Lin Mo reacted.

This is the hardest part.

Because one could easily reveal a flaw if he wasn't careful, Lin Mo tried to use the True Eye as little as possible to observe, so as not to accidentally mess up.

Then Lin Mo saw the familiar dried-up human head.

This human head is now on a Taoist statue.

Although all the corpse statues looked similar, Lin Mo still remembered the dried-fried human head clearly. There was a scar on the other person's face.

Run through the eyebrows, eyes, and all the way to the chin.

The features were too obvious, so after seeing the dried-fried human head, Lin Mo recognized it at a glance.

The human head was sewn to the neck of the statue with red thread, forming a whole.

Lin Mo walked under the statue and stopped to watch.

At this moment, the dried-up human head's eyelids twitched, and he opened one eye and looked at Lin Mo.

It seemed to have something to say, but couldn't.

It could be because he had lost the ability to speak, or it could be because of the nail on his head.

At this time, a disciple came over to talk to Lin Mo and asked him why he came to the Hundred Immortals Palace.

Lin Mo naturally answered fluently, saying that he had reached the realm of cultivating the mind, and the next step was to cultivate the spirit, so he naturally wanted to come and see, choose a Taoist immortal to worship and offer sacrifices, and finally visualize and cultivate the spirit.

After saying that, Lin Mo turned and left.

That night, Lin Mo did not move rashly. He stayed in his own little room and meditated in meditation. In fact, he was thinking of countermeasures. It was not until late at night two days later that he secretly found an opportunity to sneak into the Hundred Immortals Palace.

At this moment, the hall was empty except for the hundred statues of Taoist immortals. If one looked at it with real eyes, it was just like the Asura Ghost Palace or hell.

Lin Mo made sure that there was no one here, so he walked to the statue, took a closer look, and then knocked on the head from behind.

The head seemed to sense something at this moment, and its eyelids twitched and opened a crack again.

"You have something to say?"

Lin Mo asked in a low voice, and after some consideration, he reached out and grabbed the nail on the other person's head, exerted force with two fingers, and pulled it out two inches.

The pain in this process caused the man's head and facial features to become distorted.

Lin Mo didn't pull it all out either.

Only about half of it was pulled out. At this time, the eyes of the head were already open, and the mouth opened and closed, making a low and hoarse sound.

"Liar...liar...liar, liar..."

He stuttered a bit at first, but soon became coherent.

"It's fake, everything here is fake, you have all been deceived, look into my eyes, stare at me, and you will see the real world."

At this moment, the two eyes of the human head were glowing with a faint light.

Lin Mo is a man of many thoughts, so how could he easily trust the other party?

"Who are you?"

Lin Mo asked.

The head was staring at Lin Mo at this time. Suddenly, it realized something and actually grinned, but because there were iron nails stuck in its brain, its facial features were twitching.

"You are different from them, haha, you are different, you can see the truth, great, take me away, take me away!"

The head kept mumbling.

This is a means of deception.

Unfortunately, Lin Mo was an expert at bewitching. He remained unmoved and just asked again, "Who are you?"

This time, the head was surprised.

Maybe he didn't expect that Lin Mo would ignore its bewitching influence.

"You are really different. Take me away and I will tell you after we leave here."

Lin Mo didn't have time to waste on this man, he reached out and pressed on the nail.

"I'll ask you again, who are you? If you don't tell me, you won't have another chance."

This time the head had an angry look on his face.

But soon he seemed to face the reality and sighed.

"My name is Cheng Yingru. I was originally a merchant in Shicheng. I only regretted that I believed the words of a treacherous person and ended up like this... You must have been deceived by Chunfeng. This person is treacherous and cunning. You must not believe his nonsense. Take me away and I will help you escape."

When Lin Mo heard this, his heart moved.

He had long known that this matter might be related to Mr. Chunfeng, who was determined to become an immortal. Now, after hearing the words of the head, he was even more certain of his previous guess.

So Lin Mo asked this 'Cheng Yingru' to explain what happened in detail.

The other party had no choice but to simply explain it.

Cheng Yingru was an ordinary merchant who lived two hundred years ago. He ran a silk and satin shop. He led a fairly comfortable life. At least he had enough food and drink, and he owned land and a house.

By chance, he met a "talented man" who was very skilled in martial arts and stunned Cheng Yingru with a few amazing magic tricks.

Later, when we got in touch, the other party called himself Mr. Chunfeng and said he could help people become immortals.

Legends of immortals and gods have existed since ancient times. Who doesn’t yearn for them?

Ever since Cheng Yingru listened to Mr. Chunfeng's lectures several times, he had been brainwashed unconsciously. He had no appetite for food or tea, and even women were boring to him, as tasteless as chewing wax.

Afterwards, Cheng Yingru took Mr. Chunfeng as his teacher and donated all his wealth, just to become an immortal and live a carefree and eternal life.

"But I didn't know that Mr. Chunfeng had evil ambitions. His intention to help me become an immortal was fake, and his real intention was to help him become an immortal. He taught me the method of cultivation, which was normal at the beginning, but later he even asked me to eat human pills. Do you know what human pills are? They are pills made by crushing the flesh and blood of living people. But at that time, I also went astray, lost my humanity, and committed mass murders. It was because I did have extraordinary magical powers at that time, and I could enter people's dreams at night and do whatever I wanted. I fell deeper and deeper..."

Hearing this, Lin Mo interrupted and said, "Old Cheng, what you did was not very good, so don't say that others have lost their humanity."

"Don't talk about Chunfeng, just get to the point. What happened next?"

"What happened next? After my magical powers became powerful, the evil thief Chunfeng came to me and a few other fellow disciples who had also cultivated successfully, and said that we had cultivated to the level of ghost immortals, and it was time to put our abilities to use. After that, he subdued us, took out our hearts and lungs, and dried us alive."

As he spoke, Cheng Yingru gave a few bitter smiles and cursed under his breath. At first, one thought he was cursing Mr. Chunfeng, but when one listened carefully, one realized he was cursing himself.

"Why didn't I think of it at that time? We ate human pills, and that's how we gained supernatural powers and cultivation. The old thief Chunfeng has practiced for much longer than us, and he has long surpassed the ghost fairy realm. So what he wants to eat is not ordinary human pills, but us. We are the pills he wants to eat."

Hearing the other party cursing non-stop and getting more and more excited, Lin Mo reached out and slapped the other party.

"Be careful. Don't you consider the time and the occasion? Be careful not to attract others here."

This slap woke Cheng Yingru up.

He wanted to get angry, but then he realized that he couldn't defeat Lin Mo, so he could only swallow his anger.

"Take me away, it will be good for you!"

"There's no rush for that!" Lin Mo asked, have you escaped before?

"Yes, I bewitched... oh no, I convinced someone, and he secretly took me away, but I didn't expect that he met with an accident outside."

Lin Mo already knew what the accident was.

But he was intercepted by Liu Dao halfway.

Liu Dao killed the escaped villager and kept his head as a collection.

From this point of view, Cheng Yingru's head itself does not have much combat power, otherwise, Liu Dao would have been killed by him long ago.

Cheng Yingru said that the nail in his head was driven in by Mr. Chunfeng, who could suppress it and make it suffer great pain.

Yes, no one would feel comfortable if there was a nail stuck in their forehead.

At this time, Lin Mo wondered what would happen if all the nails were pulled out?

Will Cheng Yingru's strength increase dramatically? Lin Mo was curious about this and asked.

As a result, Cheng Yingru shook his head and said that it could not be pulled out.

"Last time, that person only pulled out two inches, which was the limit. This thing was nailed in by Mr. Chunfeng. If you want to pull it out, you either need a special method or the strength of a hundred people."

When Lin Mo heard this, he reached out and tried to pull it out. When he had pulled out about four inches, he felt a strong resistance.

But this is not a problem for Lin Mo.

If there is resistance, then increase the force.

Then he added a little more strength, and the next moment, with a ber, the five-inch-long nail was pulled out directly.

Lin Mo was stunned.

Cheng Yingru was also stunned.

"Isn't it pulled out now?" Lin Mo looked at the nail in his hand.

"It seems so." Cheng Yingru muttered, and then it reacted, laughing wildly, and blood vessels like tentacles immediately emerged from the broken part under its neck.

Lin Mo said you laughed too wildly, what does that mean? "What do you mean? I have unlocked the seal, and now I am a ghost fairy. I can kill whoever I want and do whatever I want."

"Then you should keep a low profile." Lin Mo advised.

"Keep a low profile, my mother. I'm going to eat you as a human pill first." Cheng Yingru looked ferocious at this moment. It might be that he had been suppressed for too long, and he started to lose his mind as soon as he got a little bit of power.

As a result, as soon as it pounced over, Lin Mo slapped it to the ground, and then held it down and beat it hard.

Cheng Yingru was beaten so hard that he was dizzy, with a bruised face and nose, and he was in a state of dementia.

"Ghost immortals are not that great!" Lin Mo told the truth.

He was a little worried just now, but found that Cheng Yingru was much stronger than before, but still much worse than himself.

"Who are you?" Cheng Yingru couldn't help but ask after he came to his senses, "Before, only Mr. Chunfeng could suppress us ghost immortals. Who are you?"

There was already fear in his tone.

From the other party's statement, Lin Mo also had a rough estimate of his current strength.

The ghost immortal sounds intimidating, but in fact it is only as powerful as a second-level dream nightmare.

It is quite strong, but still not good enough for me.

At this time, there was movement outside.

Lin Mo's heart moved, and he immediately reinserted the iron nail into Cheng Yingru's head, quickly placed the head on the previous statue, then flashed and hid behind it.

Almost at the same time, a person walked in from the entrance of the hall.

(End of this chapter)