The wind blew over with a chill and whisper, mixed with a hint of bloody fragrance.

Lin Mo looked back.

Frowning, with doubt.

He felt like he was being followed by something from the beginning.

But he had no evidence.

Under normal circumstances, he would have to investigate, but now he didn't have the time.

It has been two hours since Xiaoyu led the dead man in black into the hell inside bronze door No. 4, so we have to hurry up on this matter.

The symbiotic curse is getting stronger, which means Xiaoyu is nearby.

In this twisted black forest full of fear and pain, Lin Mo holding a black umbrella and pulling a chubby white kid is also a unique sight.

From time to time, dead people with resentment would poke their heads out from the shadows and stare at the man under the black umbrella.

And in this place, in addition to various dead people, there are also doors of various colors.

Some of them stand there neatly, while some may be half buried in the soil, or fall to the ground, hang on the tree, and many are piled in dark corners like garbage.

Occasionally, you can hear a creaking sound, or the sound of a door opening and closing.

Here, Lin Mo is not the only one holding an umbrella.

Just now, Lin Mo met a dead man who was also holding a black umbrella.

Even Lin Mo took a detour after seeing this person.

I feel that this dead man holding a black umbrella is much more powerful than Lao Chan. I guess he is S-level like the dead man in black.

Can't afford to offend.

It seems that if it weren't for the black umbrella blocking the breath of living people, Lin Mo would never have been able to walk to this place.

To be honest, the hell inside the bronze door No. 4 is indeed terrifying.

In addition, Lin Mo also encountered something familiar.

dummy.

There are dummies here too.

But there are not as many as in Bronze Gate No. 7. Most of them are dead, and some are wandering around looking for prey.

arrive!

Lin Mo felt that Xiaoyu was just ahead.

He pulled Xiaobai over and found a special door.

The breath of light rain seeps out from this door.

"Xiaoyu is in there?"

Lin Mo stared at the strange door carefully.

Xiaobai seemed to sense the danger. He hugged Lin Mo's thigh and hid behind him, quietly peeking out to look.

The reason why the door in front of you is weird is that it looks like a deformed one. It is made up of two doors twisted together, and both doors are black. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

To describe this deformity, imagine an abstract work in an elegant art museum.

I don't quite understand it, but it just feels weird.

At this moment, the thing in front of me, which seemed to be made of two doors twisted together, made a strange sound, like the sound of wood being squeezed and twisted.

Slowly, blood seeped out from the crack in the black door.

No matter how weird this thing is, since Xiaoyu is in it, Lin Mo must go in.

Dangerous, that's inevitable.

When the time comes, we will just fight back with our generals and block the water with our earth.

"Xiaobai, why don't you stay outside and don't come in." Lin Mo felt it was not a good idea to bring a child in.

Xiaobai doesn't understand.

Still holding on to Lin Mo tightly.

Maybe because its mother entrusted it to Lin Mo, the little guy trusts and depends on Lin Mo very much.

"Okay, I'm worried about leaving you outside, let's go in together."

Lin Mo thought about it, picked up Xiaobai and let it lie on his back.

"Hold on tight."

Even if he didn't say anything this time, Xiaobai still grabbed Lin Mo's clothes tightly.

You know what, although this guy is small, he has strong hands.

Don't worry about dropping it either.

After finishing it, Lin Mo walked forward.

The door in front of me was so twisted that I didn't know if I could still open it.

He grabbed the door handle and pulled it, and with a click, a large piece of black wooden board was torn off.

Lin Mo was also stunned.

However, although the opening is not big, it is not small either. If you drill, you can get in.

Lin Mo didn't hesitate, put away the black umbrella, and then crawled in through the hole.

Not long after Lin Mo went in, a female ghost in red lace pajamas appeared silently in front of the deformed black door.

The female ghost looked at the door, obviously hesitant.

But it thought for a moment and finally went in.

…

Lin Mo himself couldn't believe that he actually crawled out of a well.

This appearance is a bit special.

The most important thing is that there is not only water in the well, but also a swollen corpse, commonly known as the "Giant View".

This scene is a bit weird.

Although Lin Mo was not upset, he was unable to open his eyes because of the stench.

Fortunately, he was not in the water, which would have been disgusting.

Xiaobai turned his head curiously and looked down, then suddenly grabbed Lin Mo's hair and pointed downwards.

Lin Mo also looked down and found that the giant corpse below was also climbing up.

Good job.

Lin Mo quickened his pace to climb out of the well. The corpse behind him also wanted to climb out. Lin Mo took out a brick hammer, shook it, and a flame came out.

Then he stared at the floating corpse with half of its head exposed.

"If you climb up again, I will kill you." Lin Mo was disgusted with the corpse. It had nothing to do with discrimination or anything. It was purely because the other person's appearance was unbearable to look at.

Xiaobai, who was lying on Lin Mo's back, also stuck his head out at this time and grinned at the floating corpse at the mouth of the well.

The floating corpse hesitated for a moment, its fish-like eyes glanced at the flaming brick hammer in Lin Mo's hand, and then shrank back.

Looks quite unhappy.

Lin Mo saw that the floating corpse was quite sensible, and couldn't help but say to Xiao Bai: "Tell me, are we overreacting a bit? It's possible that it just wants to make friends."

Xiaobai didn't understand and nodded stupidly.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Lin Mo had no intention of getting close to the well again. Although he felt that the floating corpse was a little pitiful, he still despised it.

This should be someone's backyard.

And they are a wealthy family.

Most people don’t have a well built with blue bricks like this at home.

Looking around, I felt that I was in a big house, but it was dark and I couldn't see anything.

Lin Mo was a little surprised.

At first he thought that he might have entered Xiaoyu's memory, but this was obviously not the case because the era was wrong.

This place feels like the era of Xi Wenjun.

This house is a bit similar to Xi Wenjun's mansion, at least they should be products of the same era.

"If this isn't Xiaoyu's memory, then why did Xiaoyu come to this place?"

Lin Mo didn’t understand it now and could only watch and see.

Fortunately, he knew he was in the right place.

Because here, the scent of drizzle is clearer.

This means that Xiaoyu is indeed in this place.

Suddenly, a strange clapper sound was heard outside, the sound of wood hitting a bamboo tube, one short and two long.

Then, a voice was heard.

It had a strong local accent and was hard to hear clearly due to the distance, but Lin Mo realized what it was right away.

"Night watchman!"

This is rare.

Lin Mo wanted to go out and take a look, and it just so happened that Xiaoyu's scent was probably in that direction.

At this time, there was a knock on the door in the next yard, and then candles were lit in the next house.

"Who is it?"

"It's me, Uncle, open the door!"

There's actually a plot.

This memory door looks so strange from the outside, it must be dangerous inside, so it’s better to be careful.

So Lin Mo listened to the sound from the next yard, and then made a hushing gesture to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai seemed to understand this time and chuckled.

"Hey, what's that sound, old woman? Did you hear a child laughing?" said an old man in the next yard.

"Don't scare me in the middle of the night. Where are the children?"

"I heard it coming from next door."

"Next door? Hush, old man, don't talk nonsense. The yard next door has been abandoned for who knows how many years. Where did the child come from?"

I could tell that an elderly couple lived next door.

At this time, there was another knock on the door.

"Uncle, open the door. It's me, Xiuqing."

"Oh, could that be the baby Xiuqing brought back?"

"It's possible, but didn't this kid say he would be back by the end of the year? Why is he back now?"

"Who knows? Just open the door and take a look."

Lin Mo had sharp eyes and ears. While listening to the conversation, he had already climbed to the wall, grasped the edge with his hands, and poked his head out.

Coincidentally, there seemed to be a person lying in the yard over there, staring viciously at the two old couple in the yard who were holding candles and preparing to open the door.

The man's upper face was exposed against the wall. In the darkness, his eyes were ferocious and he looked very scary, obviously a ghost.

Lin Mo saw it immediately.

This is a ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

If the old couple in the next yard opened the door, they would surely die.

But even if the door is not opened, this wall probably can't keep the ghost out.

Or die.

Moreover, this is the Gate of Memory, which is the memory of what has already happened, so Lin Mo decided to mind his own business.

But at this time, the ghost on the opposite wall discovered Lin Mo and looked over.

Lin Mo saw that everyone was looking at him and decided to say hello.

He waved his hand and smiled.

Swish.

The ghost face disappeared.

The old couple also opened the door at this time.

"Hey, why is there no one here?"

"Yes, didn't you knock on the door just now?"

As the two old men talked, they started talking about things related to ghosts and gods.

"Quick, quick, close the door. I knew that knocking on the door in the middle of the night was bad news. Maybe the person knocking on the door just now was not Xiuqing at all."

"If it's not Xiuqing, then who could it be?"

"No matter who knocks, we must not open the door. Quick, go back to the house."

The two stumbled back into the house, and then heard the sound of the door being bolted.

Lin Mo fell out of the yard.

Outside is a brick-paved road.

This place looked like the town that existed a hundred years ago. Lin Mo smelled a resentment and turned to look at the door of the old couple, which was marked with several bloody handprints.

"The weird gossips about the town a hundred years ago are quite interesting, but they have nothing to do with us." Lin Mo said to Xiaobai.

He held up the black umbrella and walked towards the direction where the drizzle came from.

I have to say, this town is really nice. It has the atmosphere of a Jiangnan water town, with white walls and black tiles everywhere.

There was an old house in front, and its door was actually open. When Lin Mo passed by, he took a look inside and saw a graceful woman in cheongsam, sitting at the dressing table in the corner combing her hair.

This picture is very beautiful.

So Lin Mo stopped and watched for a while.

Feeling someone was looking at her, the woman combing her hair stopped.

Maybe because she was nervous, the woman's body was trembling a little.

Lin Mo looked for a while and continued walking forward, but he was muttering in his heart, why is there ghosts everywhere in this place?

I won’t talk about the giant in the well.

There was a ghost knocking on the door just now.

Here, I met another hairdresser.

Whose memory is this? Is it so exciting?

"Wait a moment!"

Lin Mo stopped.

He had felt something was wrong just now, and he just realized it now. Logically, the ghost in his memory would only appear at the end, but it appeared as soon as he arrived here.

If it is a memory, whose memory is it? Memories are all real events in the real world. According to this theory, doesn't it mean that there are ghosts in the real world?

Impossible.

Or is it another non-existent memory imagined by a psychopath? It's possible.

Because this entrance, this door to memory, is different from the others, it is twisted and deformed.

Going further, Lin Mo saw more strange things.

There was an old woman kneeling at an intersection, kowtowing to a small shrine on the ground. No matter how hard you looked at her, you couldn't see her face.

There were also a few people standing motionless under the stage.

These people's faces seemed to be powdered and had round blush on them.

There was clearly no performance on the stage, but these people were watching quietly and attentively, with their eyes wide open and strange smiles on their faces.

The strangest thing was that Lin Mo saw the night watchman.

An old man.

The old man walked in front, followed by a row of ghosts.

They were all dressed in black, their faces were pale and bloodless, their facial features were dark, and their appearance could not be seen clearly.

"The clothes they wear are the same as that dead man in black."

Lin Mo made a new discovery.

The ghosts following the night watchman were all wearing the same clothes, all black. If you look closely, they were wearing long gowns and jackets, the style from a hundred years ago.

It was the same one worn by the black-clad dead man who had been chasing him before.

"Could this be the memory of that dead man?"

Lin Mo's heart moved.

This is really possible.

At this time, Lin Mo walked to a house and looked up.

The breath of light rain is in it.

However, there is also a ghostly aura inside, which is quite mixed.

The door was not closed. When I walked in, I saw that the bolt was broken. Most likely, the door was forced open by something.

A ghost in front was lying on the ground, crying and sobbing softly. It was a male ghost.

Lin Mo didn't want to pay attention to it.

But he still looked at it a few more times.

Because this ghost is dressed very modernly.

It wasn't the style worn a hundred years ago. What the other person was wearing was actually jeans and a white shirt, but the shirt was covered in blood.

Lin Mo was curious and squatted down to listen carefully.

The ghost covered his face, as if he was repenting.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we really didn't mean it, please forgive me, forgive me...Chu Yu!"

After hearing the latter, Lin Mo frowned.

At this time, there was a noise from upstairs.

Lin Mo went upstairs immediately.

But I saw a female ghost in school uniform sneering at a wardrobe.

"Come out, I know you're in there, let me kill you, I'll be free if I kill you, come out, aren't we best friends?"

Lin Mo walked over and looked at the female ghost in school uniform.

The other person had short hair, his facial features were distorted, and there were purple hand marks on his neck. He must be a ghost that was strangled to death.

That's not the point.

The key point is that Lin Mo recognizes it.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are Hu Lingling, right?"

Lin Mo was surprised.

(End of this chapter)