"Don't get me wrong, it's not the looks, it's the temperament and the eyes." Rosner raised his head and looked around at the people in the room.

It now looked extremely horrific, with half of its face missing, its bones and internal organs exposed, and its body looking as if it had been torn apart by something.

There was a strong malice in one eye.

Maybe because he was possessed by the evil spirit in the shrine, Rossner himself is very scary, and the malice in him far exceeds that of Wu Laoer. If we look at the ratings, he is at least a B-level.

"Look, when other people look at me, there is more or less a trace of fear in their eyes, but you don't, not even a trace, pure as an endless void." Rosner looked at Lin Mo again: "The most important thing is that you are not afraid of me, but on the contrary, I don't even dare to look you in the eye. I am afraid of you, and among the people I have met, only Mr. Li has the same feeling as you, who can make me feel this way."

Lin Mo understood.

Mr. Li and I have the same disease.

No fear.

In other words, the absence of fear is not a characteristic exclusive to one person. You can have it, and others can have it too.

There is no patent for this thing.

Lin Mo and He Dong gained a lot from this conversation.

It has been confirmed that the series of events in Black Sheep Mansion are related to the evil ghost shrine.

If we find this thing, perhaps we can resolve the danger here.

However, Lin Mo felt that this matter would definitely be difficult to handle.

If it were easy, Mr. Li would have done it that year.

Mr. Li is a true master. He couldn't even do it to others and could only use a formation to trap the evil ghost. This already explains the problem.

"What else do you know about Mr. Li?" Lin Mo wanted to gather more information about Mr. Li.

"I know." Wu Lao Er said, "Mr. Li understands Feng Shui, knows about yin and yang, and is very knowledgeable. The wall outside the doors and windows you see was arranged by Mr. Li. Mr. Li once said that if the evil spirits leak out, the world will inevitably be in chaos."

"The outside is already filled with evil energy." Lin Mo sighed. He knew that the so-called evil energy was pollutants. Back then, Mr. Li knew the horror of pollutants, so he racked his brains and set up formations to isolate them. However, he didn't know that man proposes, God disposes. The advent of the nightmare world is an inevitable trend and cannot be stopped.

"I also know where Mr. Li's ancestral home is. He mentioned it to me." Wu Laoer remembered another key point, and then whispered a place to Lin Mo.

"Mr. Li thought about taking us back to an ancestral hall in his hometown, but for some reason, it didn't happen. Since I know a little about Feng Shui, I was able to talk to Mr. Li about it."

Lin Mo's mind moved and he took note of this place.

If he has the chance in the future, he will definitely go and have a look. After all, the place chosen to seal away these nightmares must be extraordinary. However, due to some reasons, the plan was ultimately not implemented.

"One night, Mr. Li came again, but his condition was a little different. He told us that this was his last time. After that, his wife was in charge of the Black Sheep Mansion... At first, the wife was still normal, but slowly, she changed..."

Lin Mo could also imagine the changes that Wu Laoer mentioned.

I guess it’s because of the evil spirit that the lady has become what she is now.

Here, Wu Laoer and Rossner told everything they knew.

There is no doubt that these two are key figures. The changes in Black Sheep Mansion started from them and were caused by them.

Lin Mo asked Wu Laoer again which ancient tomb the shrine was stolen from.

"It's in Yin Gu Mountain. I forgot the exact location, but there are many tombs there. People in our industry know it."

This matter must be reported to the General Administration.

I believe that with the power of the General Administration, it should not be difficult to find that strange tomb.

Perhaps, after finding it, you can discover something valuable from it.

Lin Mo noticed He Dong waving at him at this time. He walked over and He Dong whispered, "I just thought of a possibility. If Mr. Li also died in the Black Sheep Mansion, would he still be here?"

It has to be said that Ho Tung's speculation is reasonable.

If someone dies in a contaminated area, then the person's soul will be in the contaminated area.

But Lin Mo thought about it and shook his head.

"It's unlikely. Although we have never seen Mr. Li, from the information we have obtained from various sources, he is a true master. If he were here, he would not let his wife suffer this kind of pain. And if he were here, there is no reason for him not to show up. It is impossible that Wu Laoer and the others have not seen him once in all these years."

What Lin Mo said was objective fact.

At this moment, the entire Black Sheep Mansion suddenly shook violently.

Like an earthquake.

A sharp cry could also be heard.

"It's Madam!" The Axe Gang leader squatted on the ground in fear.

It was also a powerful nightmare, but at this time it didn't show any composure at all, just curled up on the ground and shivered.

"No, the lady's breath is dissipating. She, she is in trouble..." After sensing for a while, Wu Laoer suddenly said this.

It was hard to tell whether it was happiness or fear in his voice.

At this moment, not only Wu Laoer, but the nightmare of the entire Black Sheep Mansion felt that the madam's terrifying aura was quickly dissipating.

For nightmares, the disappearance of breath means death.

Is the lady dead?

This is what every nightmare thinks at this moment.

For Lin Mo and others, at this moment it felt as if the shackles of the entire Black Sheep Mansion had been loosened.

An invisible thing was released.

At first, the Black Sheep Mansion was very quiet.

Much quieter than before.

The sounds of talking, laughing, and crying all disappeared.

It was as if all the nightmares were waiting.

Or, in the confirmation message.

"broken!"

Lin Mo reacted and hurriedly pushed the door open to go out.

As the door was pushed open, the same sound echoed throughout the Black Sheep Mansion.

Lin Mo sighed. He accidentally became the first person to try something new. The nightmares were still hesitating whether to come out, but when they heard the door open, they followed suit.

But Lin Mo had to do this, because Xiao Lu and the others were in the corridor, and he had to drag them in now, otherwise it would be too late.

Even though Lin Mo hurried as fast as he could, an accident still happened.

There were only two people outside, and Xiao Lu was missing.

"Where is Xiao Lu?" Lin Mo asked hurriedly.

At the same time, all the rooms on the second floor were opened, and horrible nightmares had already walked out.

"He seemed to have seen a girl just now, so he chased after her to investigate..."

"Go in quickly and close the door. No one is allowed to open it except me."

Lin Mo pushed the two people in.

Then he glanced at Wu Laoer and Rosner.

"If anything happens to my people, you will die."

After saying that, he rushed forward.

I believe Wu Laoer and Rossner know what to do.

At this moment, the many nightmares in Black Sheep Mansion got out of control.

Without the Madam's suppressive aura, these nightmares were no longer restrained and immediately began to let themselves go according to their nature.

Most nightmares’ malice is first vented on living people.

Living people have their own breath and are easy to distinguish, so if nothing unexpected happens, Lin Mo and others will become the first targets of these nightmares.

Originally, everyone was hiding together, and with the help of two official experts, Lin Mo and He Dong, it would not be a problem to wait until the set wake-up time.

But an accident happened at this time.

One chapter in the early morning, please support.

The little drama is coming. She lives alone in an empty house, and her cell phone often receives strange calls in the middle of the night.

In the middle of the night, she was a little drunk. Just as she was lying on the bed, her cell phone rang again. A man on the other end deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Hey, look back... look back..."

She realized that she had met a psychopath and was about to hang up, but found that the call had been disconnected.

And the voice was still repeating sinisterly beside my ear: "Look back... Look back..."

(End of this chapter)