Chen Bing recovered quickly.

Hei Ban is one with him, so if Hei Ban is damaged, Chen Bing will also be injured.

However, black spots are very special and have extremely strong recovery and healing abilities.

Naturally, Chen Bing also recovered quickly.

Even Lin Mo suspected that even if Chen Bing's body was subjected to some fatal attacks, the black spots could keep Chen Bing alive.

From this point of view, black spots are indeed a very special kind of nightmare.

And the abilities of Black Spot are far more than that.

After knowing that Lin Mo wanted to treat Abin, Chen Bing said he could help. He was then seen controlling the black spot and moving it under Abin. The black spot then quickly engulfed Abin.

The rabbit kicked its legs in anxiety, but Lin Mo could see that Captain Chen wanted to cure Abin, this nightmare.

"Do black spots have healing effects?" Lin Mo asked.

Chen Bing nodded. "Yes, the black spot itself is a special space. It can not only hide some nightmares that I control, but also nourish nightmares. But it is only limited to nightmares. For living people, the black spot is extremely poisonous."

Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

"Captain Chen, I see your black spot is pretty big, do you mind adding two more nightmares to the bubble?"

Without waiting for Chen Bing's consent, Lin Mo called Xiaoyu and Xiaohu out and asked them to go in by themselves.

Chen Bing was speechless.

Relying on dark spots to treat nightmares is also detrimental.

Dark spots will be reduced.

Fortunately, Chen Bing knew that his black spots would recover after a period of recuperation, so he did not stop him.

Xiaohu looked at the large black spot on the ground, then looked at Lin Mo, kicked his legs and jumped directly in. Needless to say, the feeling was almost the same as swimming in a swimming pool, quite comfortable.

The only difference is that the water in this swimming pool is like ink.

Xiaoyu was much more elegant. She walked in slowly barefoot. The black dress and black spots blended in perfectly with everything. Against her fair skin, it seemed as if the entire black spot had become her dress.

Slowly, the drizzle sank into the black spots and slowly absorbed the "nutrients" in them.

Lin Mo shared his ideas with Yang Ke and Chen Bing.

"Breaking the vicious circle means breaking the original balance..." Chen Bing nodded, obviously agreeing with this method: "At present, there are three pillars: Zhang's family and many villagers, the opera troupe, and the mother and daughter corpses in Carpenter Zhang's home. If we break any of these three links, the balance can be broken in theory."

Yang Ke immediately shook his head: "No, if we want to break it, we can only attack the group of tomb robbers and the corpses of the mother and daughter. This is the root of the problem. If we don't get rid of them, we can't solve the problem in the final analysis."

This is of course correct.

When it comes to the situation in Guimen Village, none of them knows as much as Yang Ke.

Indeed, the real crux lies in Carpenter Zhang's house. Only by breaking this point can the original vicious circle be broken.

"And I have been thinking about one thing. I have been observing over the years." Yang Ke also saw that Lin Mo and Chen Bing were capable people. He knew in his heart that this was his only chance to kill that group of tomb robbers. He did not want to hide anything at this time and said whatever he had to say.

"Resentment should grow infinitely. Many people have mistakenly entered Guimen Village over the years. They all died and became part of the resentment. The stronger the resentment, the greater the power of the Zhang family. Under normal circumstances, this female ghost dominated by resentment could have attacked Carpenter Zhang's house and killed everyone inside, but she never succeeded because she was no match for the mother and daughter corpses..."

"So I was thinking that the resentment in Guimen Village was not actually absorbed by the Zhang family. Perhaps most of the resentment flowed to Carpenter Zhang's family, and was swallowed up by the corpse of the mother and daughter."

Yang Ke was not guessing blindly.

He had been here long enough to secretly observe the flow of resentment in the village.

He discovered that a lot of gray resentment was quietly flowing towards Carpenter Zhang's house.

Think about it again, Zhang was defeated several times by the corpses of mother and daughter.

The result is easy to guess.

When Lin Mo heard this analysis, his eyes lit up.

Some of the things that had puzzled him before seemed to be answered at this moment.

Why did the "second in command" not leave Guimen Village when he had the opportunity to do so? Why did he falsely accuse Zhang the carpenter's wife Zhang of murder? Why did he kill all the villagers in the village?

The purpose may be to create a place full of resentment so that the corpses of mother and daughter can absorb the resentment.

In other words, this was a carefully planned scheme.

Zhang's horrific nightmare was deliberately created.

The purpose is to produce endless resentment.

Lin Mo could use a more appropriate metaphor to describe this matter.

For example, the second in command raised a nightmare, which was the corpse of a mother and child. The corpse had to eat resentment in order to grow and become stronger, so the second in command carefully selected such a village to create horrible nightmares, and treated these nightmares as workers on an assembly line, constantly creating resentment for him.

This is not a noble village at all, but a "resentment" production plant.

As for the opera troupe, it was also brought in by the Second in Command. Lin Mo didn't know what methods were used to control the troupe, but the role of the opera troupe was actually like a valve.

It also seems like a TV and entertainment program for workers.

It can balance the speed at which resentment is generated and at the same time, resolve the resentment of the villagers.

Don't let them become too scary.

Perhaps every time these villagers experience the three-day death curse, their memories will be rewritten, and they will continue to fall into this endless cycle.

When you think about it this way, these villagers are even more miserable than the assembly line workers in modern factories.

It looks more like a group of white-feathered chickens kept in a chicken pen.

Trapped in one place, laying eggs non-stop! "It's a waste of talent for the second in command to be a tomb robber. He is clearly an outstanding entrepreneur!" Lin Mo figured it out and couldn't help muttering.

When he expressed his thoughts, Chen Bing had a strange expression on his face, then he praised and said to Lin Mo, "Your analogy is very appropriate."

Yang Ke also figured out the key and nodded repeatedly.

"No wonder, it turns out that this is a trap." Then, Yang Ke said with a ferocious look on his face: "But no matter who it is, you can't use so many lives to set a trap."

That's true.

Lin Mo also agreed that if it was really the second in command who did it on purpose, then the eight words "harming the world and committing heinous crimes" could definitely be pinned on him.

At this time, Yang Ke thought of something else.

"It's bad. This has been going on for hundreds of years. I'm afraid that the mother and daughter corpses have become invincible. It's almost impossible to destroy this group of villains..."

At that moment, Yang Ke looked ashen and slumped on the stool.

Yang Ke's mind was full of thoughts about destroying that group of tomb robbers and avenging his fellow villagers.

But when one realizes that this is difficult to accomplish, the hope in one's heart is shattered, and one naturally becomes decadent, which is commonly known as a collapse.

"That may not be the case!"

Lin Mo said at this time.

This time, Chen Bing and Yang Ke looked at Lin Mo in surprise. Even the rabbit who had been listening to them tilted its head to look over.

"Brother, I think this is a dead end. It's not that I want to destroy our prestige and boost others' ambitions. It's mainly because the other party is too strong. With just the few of you, even if you add me, it's not enough to fill the gap."

Lin Mo simply ignored the rabbit's cowardly words.

"How to do it specifically?" Yang Ke looked at Lin Mo.

"I just said that only by breaking this balance can we break this vicious circle."

“I’m asking how to do it.”

"Simple, give more weight to the villagers and Zhang family!"

"Where do we get the chips to add..." Yang Kegang said, and immediately realized something. He suddenly stood there in a daze, and Chen Bing next to him also suddenly realized.

"The bargaining chip is us. Didn't you say that we are strong, but we can't deal with the mother and child corpses alone? Similarly, Zhang and many villagers can't defeat the female corpse. In this case, why don't we unite? This way our strength should be enough." After Lin Mo finished speaking, Yang Ke nodded repeatedly, but soon he shook his head again.

"No, this is a theoretical thing. I have thought about helping, but the Zhang family and the villagers are now completely dominated by resentment. If you try to help them, they will kill you first."

"Have you tried it?" Lin Mo asked back.

"I..." Yang Ke hesitated.

He thought about it carefully and realized that he had never tried it before.

The main thing is that he knows that doing this is no different from seeking death. Since he knows it is a dead end, who would still take this path?

"I have more experience in this matter, so leave it to me." Lin Mo took the responsibility of this matter.

Of course, Lin Mo also knew the hidden risks of this matter.

Maybe he went to find the other party, but was killed before he could even open his mouth.

Therefore, we must pay attention to methods and approaches and have a good strategy.

At least, you have to withstand the opponent's first wave of attacks. You also have to choose your target, and look for those with whom you can communicate. If you can't communicate, then you don't waste time for the time being.

Lin Mo had already thought about it, and the first person he planned to persuade was Brother Man.

Even though this guy looks crazy and terrifying, Lin Mo has fought with him before, so he knows his methods and details. Naturally, he has a better grasp of the situation.

"Let's go together!" Lin Mo called out. He couldn't do this kind of thing alone.

Rabbit took the initiative at this time and said, "I'll stay and take care of Abin."

"No, you have to go with me." Lin Mo grabbed the rabbit and tied it to his belt. Now, the other party couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

Rabbit knows Lin Mo.

It knew that Lin Mo had no good intentions in bringing it along.

In all likelihood, he still intends to treat himself as a gift, and give it to some nightmare to establish a relationship in a desperate situation.

It wanted to resist, but knew it was futile.

So, I kicked my legs, drooped my ears, and accepted my fate.

After Xiaoyu and Xiaohu recovered within the black spots, Lin Mo called everyone and walked out of the yard holding a red lantern.

In the fog not far away, the tall ghost figure of A Biao was wandering.

Lin Mo walked over and called A Biao to join him.

When forming gangs, of course the more people the better, so that it will look more powerful.

The tall ghost A Biao had been bewitched by Lin Mo under the tree hole for several hours.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Mo would not have the opportunity to be obsessed with this kind of nightmare for a long time, but the situation at that time made the impossible possible.

Although because A Biao himself is too strong, the effect of the bewitching is not particularly ideal, and he cannot completely obey Lin Mo's command.

But at least, it is enough to prevent the other party from being hostile and aggressive towards you.

Yang Ke had previously told Lin Mo about A Biao's situation. He was a member of the security team, had learned martial arts, and later died tragically. When he appeared in the nightmare world, he was no longer normal.

At first, he could still talk to Yang Ke and keep him company, but when he went out one day, he was contaminated by his resentment and became the horrible person he is now.

A Biao is different from other villagers. He still retains some memories of his life.

These memories are fragmented and will be forgotten over time, but memories with obsession are the hardest to forget.

A Biao’s obsession is inspection.

Patrolling around the village was also the job of the security team in the past.

So you can often see A Biao wandering around the village. As for the red lantern in its hand, Yang Ke doesn't know when it got it, and guesses it was picked up on the road.

However, this red lantern is indeed unusual. It looks very similar to the one held by the lantern monster that Lin Mo had encountered before.

Possibly, it was the same kind of lantern.

The lantern can dispel some resentment and prevent the resentful nightmares in the village from approaching, so Lin Mo brought it with him.

It is better to be prepared.

When I arrived at the place where I met Brother Man before, it was empty. It was obvious that the nightmare had left.

Lin Mo continued to search and finally found it in a villager's kitchen.

Lin Mo held a lantern in one hand and a burning brick in the other, followed by Chen Bing, Yang Ke and A Biao. Maybe he really created momentum, or maybe Man Ge was afraid of fire, so he screamed and retreated without attacking.

"Let's talk!"

Lin Mo tried to communicate.

No result!

Brother Man didn't respond. He estimated that if Lin Mo's side hadn't had more people and flaming bricks, it would have pounced on him.

But even so, Lin Mo still told his plan.

"I will help you get revenge and kill all those tomb robbers!"

Lin Mo said softly.

Repeat constantly.

At the same time, the bewitching curse was used.

Lin Mo didn’t know whether it would work or not, but it would definitely be a good idea to give it a try, just in case it succeeded.

After nagging for more than ten minutes, Lin Mo felt that it was enough.

"Look, Brother Man's hostility is obviously much less than before, which shows that my persuasion is effective." Lin Mo showed his results to Chen Bing, Yang Ke and others.

"Come on, look, we're all out now. If you put out the fire again, it might swallow you up." Yang Ke poured cold water on him.

Lin Mo pretended not to hear.

"Let's go, next one!"

Coincidentally, I met an old lady when I went out.

The old lady still had a rope around her neck, her head was tilted, her eyes were bulging, and she looked malicious.

"Auntie, let's talk..."

The old lady looked at the people opposite her and didn't react for a moment.

The result was that he was scolded by Lin Mo's sharp tongue.

The lady who was directly told this was stunned.

"Then let's make an agreement. When the time comes, we will go to Carpenter Zhang's house together to take revenge and kill all those tomb robbers!" Lin Mo raised his hand and shouted a slogan.

Chen Bing wanted to give him some advice, but at this time Lin Mo had already continued to move forward to look for villagers.

"It's useless to do this, it's just a waste of time!" Yang Ke shook his head.

But Lin Mo insisted on doing so, so they had no choice but to accompany him.

Next, when Lin Mo met the villagers, he began to persuade them, of course, he always used witchcraft and curses.

As a result, it took several hours to communicate with only a dozen villagers.

This efficiency is obviously not enough.

Lin Mo thought about it and asked others to help collect some firewood and bring it to the stage.

"You...what are you doing?" Yang Ke felt something was wrong.

Because Lin Mo was clearly throwing firewood onto the stage.

"Light a bonfire to cheer everyone up!"

Lin Mo finished speaking and set fire with a brick.

The fire was not big at first, but because some firewood was added and the stage itself was made of wood, the fire soon became out of control.

The blazing flames burned and crackled.

Even the gray mist around was dispersed a lot.

As you can imagine, when a fire broke out in the not-so-big village, the villagers were immediately alarmed.

Next, villagers began to appear in groups of three or two from all directions, and more and more of them gathered, a bit like a troupe of actors starting to perform.

That’s not all, Lin Mo found a gong on the stage.

When Rabbit saw the gong, he immediately knew what Lin Mo was going to do, and he said tremblingly: "Brother, don't, don't do it. If you hit this, it will be too late to regret..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Mo had already struck the gong.

The sound of gongs is deafening!

At this moment, the village became completely lively.

The rabbit stopped talking, covering his eyes and shivering.

Even Chen Bing and Yang Ke were startled.

He secretly thought that Lin Mo's approach was too wild.

But when the two of them thought about it, they understood why Lin Mo was so fearless.

Most nightmares are afraid of fire.

There is such a big fire burning here, and no nightmare dares to get close until it is extinguished.

Lin Mo was standing on a high place at this moment, looking around, and saw that quite a few villagers had come, more than two hundred in number.

Also among them was Guimen Village’s third-ranked nightmare, the poor man who was beaten to death with sticks. He was also in the crowd.

However, because the resentment was so strong, the surrounding villagers did not dare to get too close.

Lin Mo even saw Brother Man’s figure.

The other person was hiding in the corner behind the wall, looking over here.

But Zhang was not seen.

That definitely won't work.

Zhang is the most important, and all the villagers combined may not be as important as her, so Lin Mo struck the gong hard a few more times.

Because the noise was so loud, even the tomb robbers at Carpenter Zhang's house far away heard it.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. It sounds like a gong."

"This shouldn't be the case. Didn't they just finish the show? Why are the troupe back again?"

"It doesn't sound like the voice of a troupe."

A few tomb robbers were confused and made random guesses.

Inside, the second in command was also looking into the distance with a puzzled look on his face, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Lin Mo struck the gong, and it finally worked.

In the distance, an extremely terrifying resentment rose into the sky and slowly approached this side. Lin Mo knew that the most terrifying Zhang in the village had arrived.

To be honest, among the nightmares that Lin Mo needs to convince, Zhang is undoubtedly the most important.

Even if no one else agrees, it doesn’t matter. As long as Zhang nods, the matter can be done.

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