Lin Mo looked at the mirror in front of him.

There are cracks on the mirror, but the mirror in the real world is intact.

In addition, looking through the mirror at this moment, you can see a strange smoke, and vaguely, you can see some faint light.

Is that the real world?

This was the first time that Lin Mo saw a mirror that could see the real world from the nightmare world. This was somewhat magical. There was no doubt that this mirror was definitely a good thing . Of course, it was also a pollutant.

Lin Mo had been to many polluted areas, but this was the first time he had encountered one like the Black Sheep Mansion.

At this time, Lin Mo heard a scream.

It was most likely Xiao Rou. Pulling out the tiger bone sickle, Lin Mo immediately walked over there.

The sound came from downstairs. Lin Mo walked down the stairs and saw an old lady sitting on the stairs, sewing clothes.

But I don’t know how he sewed it, his hands are covered in blood.

"Auntie, I'll live my life and you do yours, let's not interfere with each other, okay!" Lin Mo said as he walked past quickly.

Originally, the old lady wanted to stand up, but after hearing Lin Mo's words, she turned her head to glance at the majestic sickle in Lin Mo's hand, and finally sat down.

"That's right. If I'm free later, I'll chat with you. I don't have time now. By the way, Auntie, have you seen a little girl?"

Lin Mo was actually asking for directions.

Because the other party was holding a knife, the old lady had no choice. Although she was reluctant, she still stretched out her bloody hand and pointed in a direction.

"Thank you!"

Lin Mo chased after him immediately.

Xiaorou's voice could no longer be heard at this time, so it would be a bit difficult for him to find her alone. It would be much easier with some guidance.

Lin Mo rushed into the corridor on one side of the first floor. The doors of the houses on both sides were not closed tightly, leaving a gap.

There seemed to be something looking out from those gaps.

When someone approaches, the door will be closed immediately.

It's like this in every room.

There is a smell of nightmare in it.

It is hard to imagine how many nightmares are hidden in this mansion. Lin Mo is too lazy to count them anyway.

He needs to find Xiaorou as quickly as possible.

If Xiaorou is killed, all that has been done before will be in vain.

There is a dead end ahead, no way out.

Lin Mo knew that Xiao Rou might be in a room right now.

But which room he didn't know.

Turning his head to look at a door next to him that was slightly open, Lin Mo pushed it open and walked in.

"Excuse me, I want to ask you something..."

Angry growls and curses were immediately heard in the room.

But soon the sounds turned into screams.

After a while, Lin Mo came out, followed by Xiao Yu. Behind the black skirt formed by the curse, a blood-burning iron chain was slowly retracting onto the skirt.

"It would have been fine if you had said no earlier."

After getting accurate information, Lin Mo walked directly to the door of the last room.

The door to this room is closed.

But this doesn't pose a problem for Lin Mo.

Take out a brick and smash it hard.

If one doesn’t work, try twice.

By the third time, the door could no longer withstand the heavy blow and cracked with a snap.

At this time, another kick will easily break into the door.

Inside was a large room with thick curtains drawn all around, and there was almost no light.

But Lin Mo could hear the girl crying softly in the room, as if something was covering her mouth.

In addition, Lin Mo saw a group of people standing in front.

Or something similar to a human figure.

Shake the bricks and flames will appear.

In front, there are two rows of figures.

The people in the front row are sitting, and the people in the back row are tall and standing, which gives people a great sense of oppression.

Obviously, these people are 'ghosts'.

It looked like they were planning to take a group photo.

In that case, then we are acquaintances.

Among this group of dark shadows, one person stood out particularly.

Xiaorou.

Lin Mo recognized her at a glance. Her mouth was covered by a dark hand, and she could only make a whimpering sound. Perhaps she saw Lin Mo, and she struggled even harder. Her eyes flickered and she winked fiercely, obviously hoping that Lin Mo would save her.

When Lin Mo came in, all the nightmares in the room looked over. These nightmares were all black, with only a pair of eyes that shone with a fierce light.

Wherever there are people being photographed, there are photographers taking their pictures.

There is an old-fashioned camera in the front, which is a wooden box placed on the ground with a thick cloth hanging on the back. Someone needs to crawl inside to operate it when taking pictures.

At this moment, the photographer lifted the black cloth and stuck out a dark head to look over.

Lin Mo counted the number of the other side.

Even with Xiaoyu, it would still be one against six.

Disadvantage.

The situation is not good.

If it were in the real world, Lin Mo could threaten to burn the photos, but that wouldn't work here.

However, they did not seem to dare to take action first, and they must have been worried in their hearts, so at this moment, Lin Mo and they were looking at each other, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

Lin Mo's goal is to save people, taking action is secondary.

His principle is to fight if you can, and talk if you can't.

So at this time he laughed and blurted out, "Want to take a photo? Come on, add me, let's take a photo together."

After saying that, he walked over naturally.

Xiaoyu followed behind him.

In this situation, there are too many ghosts in the house, and the temperature of the entire room is almost freezing.

The shadows did not move.

Maybe I'm still in a state of confusion.

As he walked, Lin Mo swung his only two remaining red balloons to the left and right. In addition to holding the brick, he held a tiger bone sickle in the other hand, ready to respond to emergencies at any time.

As he got closer, Lin Mo noticed that Xiao Rou was wearing clothes that clearly did not belong to her.

A pure black coat, the same as the other ghosts around.

This dress is obviously not a good thing.

She has to take it off! Walking closer, Lin Mo said to a dark figure sitting next to Xiao Rou: "Make way, I'll sit here."

After saying that, he pulled the other person up without further ado.

At the same time, Xiao Rou seemed to have broken free from some of her restraints, pulled the ghost hand away from her mouth, and shouted at Lin Mo: "You can't let it take pictures."

Lin Mo's heart moved.

Behind, the photographer had already sneaked into the black cloth and was fiddling with it.

Lin Mo reacted very quickly and threw the brick directly over.

Then there was a snap.

The old-fashioned camera was smashed to pieces and fell to the ground.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Lin Mo also sensed the danger. If he had accidentally let the other party take a photo, there would most likely be unpredictable consequences.

No wonder these ghosts didn't object at all when I came over to take pictures.

It turns out that the clown is actually me? This is called a piglet visiting a butcher's shop and walking into a trap.

Fortunately, Xiaorou successfully reminded at the last moment.

Otherwise, I might end up like Xiaorou before, with my body in the real world occupied by something.

The brick smashing the camera obviously angered the ghost in the room.

They all had vicious looks in their eyes and pounced on him immediately.

"Xiaoyu!"

Lin Mo had just shouted when the next moment he was knocked to the ground by two black shadows.

There was no shortcuts from then on, it was a fight of life and death.

In the chaos, another red balloon burst.

Lin Mo was not polite and he released Xiaohu.

This reduced his own pressure suddenly, and he was finally able to get up, hide behind Xiaoyu and observe, and occasionally go forward to make a finishing move.

(End of this chapter)