Chapter 184 Expert Lin's Communication Skills



"Come with me to visit him." No one knew what Lin Mo was up to. The Axe Gang leader couldn't figure it out, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Soon, Lin Mo knocked on the door next door.

The person who opened the door was a skinny old man.

The old man looked like a skeleton, and his skin seemed to be corroded by something. Some parts had already rotted away, emitting a foul stench like that of a rotting corpse.

The back of his head was gone, as if it had been shattered by something, and looking back, it was a bloody mess.

In addition, there were several translucent evil spirits lying on the old man's body, some of them were gnawing on his flesh and blood, while others were motionless. If you occasionally looked up, you could see strange smiles on their faces.

However, the old man doesn't care about the evil spirits that are parasitic on his body.

After the door opened, the old man looked at Lin Mo, then looked at the Axe Gang leader who was following behind him. His sagging eyelids twitched, and he probably knew that it was definitely not a good thing.

Lin Mo had never seen such evil spirits parasitic on the old man, so he asked: "What are these on you..."

"Ah, this is all the result of my evil deeds." The old tomb robber smiled grimly: "Don't worry about it."

This attitude is much better than that of the Axe Gang.

"Come in and sit for a while?" the old tomb robber invited.

“Excuse me for bothering you.” Lin Mo didn’t hesitate to walk into the dark, smelly room, with the Axe Gang leader following behind him.

He Dong and others outside hesitated whether to follow in.

"Expert Lin actually gets along so well with those nightmares. I admire him." Xiao Lu couldn't help but admire him at this time.

"It's really amazing. Even many experts in the General Administration cannot maintain such a calm mentality when facing nightmares. Their mood will be affected to some extent. After all, no matter how strong a person's willpower is, he will be afraid and terrified, and these two emotions will affect a person's judgment. Especially when dealing with nightmares, sometimes an unintentional look or movement may trigger a nightmare attack." He Dong has a deep understanding of this point.

In particular, many nightmares are filled with murderous intent, resentment, and malice, and sometimes there is no way to communicate at all.

Therefore, most people's attitude towards nightmares is to avoid and eliminate them.

"Shall we go in and take a look?" Xiao Lu asked.

"I'll just go in, you guys wait outside." He Dong thought about it. He was considering that in case a conflict occurred, there would be someone outside to provide support.

After saying that, He Dong plucked up his courage and followed him in.

Inside, Lin Mo was sitting on the kang and chatting with the old tomb-robber.

It's peaceful.

He Dong even thought he had walked into the wrong room.

"According to your age, I have to call you uncle." Lin Mo smiled.

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it. Just call me Old Wu, or Old Wu II." The old tomb robber said hurriedly. It can be seen that he was a little afraid of Lin Mo.

This seems to be the other way around.

"Expert He, come here and sit over here. You're welcome." Lin Mo greeted.

Anyway, in this room, except for Lin Mo, the other people and two ghosts were sitting in very stiff postures.

"Continue to tell me what I asked you just now. What kind of person was Mr. Li back then? How did he get you here? What methods did he use? Also, what did he say at the time? Did he confess anything?"

Lin Mo asked very carefully.

Obviously, he is still trying to find out about the past of Black Sheep Mansion and Mr. Li's background.

"I don't know much. Let Wu Lao Er tell you." The Axe Gang leader wanted to leave, but Lin Mo didn't nod. He didn't dare to bring up the matter unless he went out.

A bunch of ghosts were lying on Wu Laoer, but he was still calm and laughed: "Mr. Li is a capable man. Speaking of which, I don't blame him at all. I, Wu Laoer, robbed tombs and ate the food of the dead. I also made dirty money. I was rich and prosperous in the first half of my life. I enjoyed all the happiness in the world. I even patronized the most expensive girls in the Whale Swallowing City. I didn't expect that my soul would stay after death. Although the karma of my past evil deeds has come to me, I know that it is my own fault and I can't blame others."

"I was not captured by Mr. Li. I was originally in the Black Sheep Mansion..."

After Wu Laoer finished speaking, Lin Mo thought of the first owner of the Black Sheep Mansion, the foreign businessman.

Since Wu Lao Er has been in the Black Sheep Mansion all the time, he might know.

"Are you talking about Rossner? Haha, he's next to me. How about calling him over to chat?" After Wu Lao Er finished speaking, Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

There was an unexpected discovery.

According to Nie Hong, this room is filled with all kinds of evil nightmares.

She doesn't know the details.

After all, on ordinary days, these nightmares could not be spoken to the lady’s eldest daughter, nor did they dare to speak of them.

So Lin Mo's initiative to visit these nightmares just now did yield some results.

When I knocked on the door next door, I found a blond evil spirit inside.

To be honest, it's scary.

Half of his face was gone, his flesh and blood were all over the place, his internal organs and ribs were exposed, and his only eye had a fierce gleam in it.

"Can you speak Chinese?" Lin Mo had long been immune to the appearance of evil spirits. No matter how scary they were, they all looked the same in his eyes, and there was no ripple in his heart.

The foreigner said nothing.

Wu Lao Er next to him spoke up: "Mr. Lin, this guy speaks Chinese fluently."

Unexpectedly, he was stabbed in the back by Wu Lao Er. Rosner cursed, "Old man, why are you trying to hurt me?"

"Don't get excited. I just want to chat with you and learn some information." Lin Mo took the initiative to push the door and walked in. Everyone also swarmed into the room of the foreigner Rossner.

There are many things in this room.

Bottles, jars, and some antique bronze objects.

"It's pollutants!" He Dong realized the problem. The foreigner's house was full of pollutants.

Lin Mo signaled to stay calm.

He Dong nodded, found a place to sit down and watched Lin Mo perform.

"Mr. Rosner has a lot of good things in his room." Lin Mo praised. Rosner snorted with a fake smile: "I noticed you a long time ago. Tell me, what are you going to do?"

"Okay, since you are so straightforward, then I will ask directly, did you build the Black Sheep Mansion?" Lin Mo stared at Rossner. He could feel that this foreigner had the strongest malice and was the most likely to take action.

But it doesn't matter. We have more people and more power on our side. Even if this foreigner wants to take action, he has to think twice.

"I built it." After some hesitation, Rossner finally decided not to do it.

The main thing is that it seems like I can’t win even if I use force.

The most important thing is that Rosner knew that the person in front of him came with the eldest daughter, and he was the one who should not be offended in the Black Sheep Mansion.

That is the Madam, the eldest daughter and the second daughter.

"What kind of business were you doing back then?" Lin Mo asked again.

Rosner pointed to the things in the room and said, "You can see it too. It's just buying and selling some artworks."

"Then how did you die?"

Rosner felt a little sad when he mentioned this.

"Back then, I made a fortune in China, but later, I accepted something from Wu Lao Er, and I didn't expect it would bring me a fatal disaster..."

As he said this, the foreigner glanced viciously at Wu Laoer with one eye.

"Why are you looking at me? I didn't know anything at the time. I was also a victim, and it was you who shot me to death. Have you forgotten?" Wu Laoer looked dissatisfied.

Lin Mo looked carefully and found that there was indeed a hole on Wu Laoer's forehead.

It should be a bullet hole.

No wonder the back of Wu Laoer’s head exploded and half of his skull was gone.

It turned out that he died from a gunshot to the head.

"You think I think I'm possessed by something in that shrine..."

Lin Mo finally caught the key words.

"What shrine?"

Rossner's face was half filled with fear, and he pointed at Wu Laoer: "Ask him, he was the one who sold the things to me."

Lin Mo looked at Wu Lao Er.

The latter nodded and said, "I dug that shrine out from a dead person's tomb. Usually, such things are not placed in tombs. I thought I would retire after finishing this job, so I brought it out. I didn't expect it to cause trouble... It's all because I did too many evil things in my first half of life. This is retribution, retribution."

Obviously, the source of all the weirdness and horror in Black Sheep Mansion might be that shrine.

Lin Mo then asked carefully and became more certain of this guess.

"I remember very clearly that day when Wu Lao Er came to see me. It was a rainy night..."

(End of this chapter)


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