Chapter 594 Curse of the Undead Sequence



Xiaoyu looked very bad when she sat up from the soil.

She was already pale in her evil spirit state, and at this moment, she looked even weaker, as if she had a serious illness, with a strong aura of death surrounding her.

Xiaoyu obviously had something to say.

Lin Mo quickly took out a pencil and paper.

As before, Xiaoyu held Lin Mo's hand and wrote on the paper.

Xiaoyu, who had turned into an evil spirit again, could no longer speak.

Lin Mo always thought of the cheerful and simple Xiaoyu. When he compared the two, his mood suddenly became very bad.

However, after seeing what Xiaoyu wrote, he felt even worse.

"Within three days, find and be infected with the Undead Curse, otherwise you and I will die."

Lin Mo looked at Xiaoyu and asked if he had implicated her.

Xiaoyu did not answer this question.

It’s not that I don’t know, but I don’t want to say it.

But even if Xiaoyu didn't say it, Lin Mo knew that he must have implicated Xiaoyu. After all, it was he who was dying, not Xiaoyu.

Even the pajama girl ghost said she was dead.

The most likely reason why he didn't die was because of the 'Symbiotic Curse'. His life was connected with Xiaoyu's, which forced him to live longer. With the help of the soil from the Tongmen Hell, he was able to delay his death.

Why is it called procrastination?

Because Xiaoyu said, if we can’t find the curse of ‘undeath’ within three days, then we’re really doomed.

Time is running out.

But the curse of undeath is extremely difficult to find.

This is undoubtedly a daunting task.

"Don't panic, brainstorm first. Xiaoyu, you definitely don't know. If you knew where this curse was, you would have told me a long time ago."

Lin Mo muttered, then looked at Xiaobai.

"Hey, little brat doesn't understand anything."

Next, look at the head of the pajama ghost.

The latter looked at Lin Mo and said, "I shook my head. Did you see that?"

You only have one head left, how are you shaking it?

Apparently the pajama girl didn't know either.

Fortunately, Lin Mo still has the support of the Security Bureau.

"It's okay. I'll go find Lin Nan and Professor Xie. The Academy of Sciences must have information about this curse."

This is not Lin Mo's blind guess.

Lin Nan has the 'Immortal' curse on him. Professor Xie or Lin Nan must know about this curse. No matter whether it is a secret or not, Lin Mo must get it.

Of course, Lin Mo can't just hang himself on a tree.

If the Undead curse doesn't work, there are still a few alternative curses. After all, this is related to life, so it must be taken seriously.

"Let's go out first."

Lin Mo climbed out of the pit and brushed off the dirt on his body.

Xiaobai wanted to be hugged, so Lin Mo let him climb onto his back.

As for the head of the pajama ghost, Lin Mo had to hold it. This ghost had helped him a lot, and she had lost her body. He couldn't add insult to injury, so he had to take her with him.

Lin Mo then asked Xiaoyu to return to the pencil.

This is also a kind of recuperation for Xiaoyu.

Holding up the black umbrella, Lin Mo took two steps.

Suddenly I felt something was wrong and stopped.

Then he touched his waist.

Empty.

"Where's my knife?"

Lin Mo was stunned.

His tiger bone sickle was gone.

The brick hammer is there.

The female ghost head in the arms said that your knife was not taken back, and it might have been lost in the memory world.

Lin Mo was stunned.

The feeling is almost like going bankrupt, or like the son marrying into another family and the daughter getting married. Anyway, the cabbages that I planted are being eaten by pigs, and my heart bleeds.

No, it's not dripping blood, it's spurting blood.

The loss this time was huge.

Fortunately, Lin Mo had experienced a lot, so this blow was not enough to make him lose his mind.

He began to comfort himself.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't panic, don't panic, let me think about it, yes, I have a way, I can go find a butcher to get a more powerful one, as the saying goes, old things must go, new things must come."

Thousands of miles away in Lvyuan Community, on the second floor of Building 2, a loud sneeze was heard.

The butcher who was sharpening his knife looked behind him.

Just now, he inexplicably felt a chill.

On the other side, Lin Mo, holding a black umbrella, finally found the bronze door exit. In fact, he would not have been able to find it by himself, but he thought of a way.

Follow the other dead.

Many dead people felt the breath of the living from the bronze gate exit and walked towards that direction. Lin Mo only needed to blend into the group of dead people, cross the mountains and plains, and soon he saw the bronze gate exit.

On the way, Lin Mo found that there were no dead people paying attention to him.

Even though they were very close, they didn't even look at me.

In fact, Lin Mo discovered this problem from the beginning.

Maybe it was because he had experienced "death" once, so he no longer had the aura of a living person.

Try putting away the black umbrella.

really.

Likewise, no dead people looked at him.

Because at this moment, Lin Mo's aura was the same as that of a dead person.

This is the only gain so far, but it feels useless.

After exiting the bronze door, Lin Mo looked around.

There is a crack above my head, going straight up, which was caused by the split in the Second-Hand Alley.

At this time, a person flashed out from the side and waved at Lin Mo.

Looking closely, it was the third brother next to my father.

"Third Uncle!"

"Xiao Mo, you finally came out. Your father was almost worried sick."

The third brother ran over and looked him up and down, and it was obvious that he really cared.

Lin Mo knew that the group of friends his father made were more like brothers.

At this time, the third brother glanced at the female ghost head in Lin Mo's arms, and then looked at the fat little ghost lying on Lin Mo's back.

"Are these two things bothering you? It's okay, your uncle will help you to liberate them." As he said this, he was about to use the knife.

The third brother's knife is a real machete, the kind of long watermelon knife, sharp and very hard. Carrying this knife, wherever he goes, he looks like a protection fee collector.

Lin Mo stopped them, otherwise Xiaobai and the pajama ghost would have been chopped to pieces.

After a while, Lin Mo saw his father.

They didn't leave Junk Alley like the other nightmares.

Although the 'cage' curse of Junk Alley has been lifted, Dad said that they have become accustomed to living here, and as long as Junk Alley is still there, they will not leave unless there is something necessary.

"Besides, we all have blood relatives in the world. Even for them, we have to protect this place."

It's not completely meaningless to stay here.

Bronze door No. 4 was not fully opened.

Although it was already opened, it was only half opened.

Because the Second-Hand Alley had not completely collapsed, the things pressing down from above squeezed the bronze door, as if adding a cover to this terrifying passage.

Daddy's face was sullen.

He is still angry because Lin Mo asked Tiantian to trap his father in a mental maze last time.

Seeing Lin Mo, the old man frowned, with undisguised concern in his eyes.

Dad sighed.

As he spoke, he came up and grabbed Lin Mo's wrist.

Lin Mo smiled and said lightly: "I died accidentally once. The main reason was that Yuan Xiuqing was too powerful. We couldn't beat him at all."

Dad was knowledgeable and at this time he felt Lin Mo's pulse on his wrist.

Nor said anything.

Lin Mo said, "Dad, can you also feel the ghost's pulse?"

"Shut up, kid!"

After being scolded, Lin Mo became obedient.

After a long while, Dad finally let go of my hand.

"What about the little girl?"

Although no name was mentioned, Lin Mo knew that his father was talking about Xiaoyu.

"Asleep!"

"She's really nice to you," Dad praised.

Last time it was Grandma Xu who praised him, this time it was Dad who praised him. It seems that even though Xiaoyu can't speak, she is quite likable.

"You are lucky, but you have to quickly get rid of the curse of the undead, otherwise you and the girl will be doomed."

Dad is really amazing. He can see what Lin Mo needs now.

"Dad, do you know where it is?"

"I wish I knew where I can find it." Dad sighed, his face full of worry and sadness.

My son only has three days to live. If he can't get rid of the undeath curse within three days, he'll be finished. It would be strange if I wasn't worried.

Everyone in the room, including Grandma Xu, was at a loss as to what to do.

The Curse of Undeath is extremely rare, and no one knows where to get it.

Seeing that the atmosphere was so depressing, Lin Mo said he had a solution.

"I have a good friend who has the curse of the undead. I'll go ask him."

Upon hearing this, Dad breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then let's go quickly. This matter cannot be delayed."

we?

Lin Mo asked his father, do you want to go with us?

"Nonsense, you are my only son, and you will die in three days. If you really die, you have to die in my arms."

There is kindness in these words.

There were many people here, and Lin Mo was afraid of embarrassment, so he asked if Yuan Xiuqing had not come out yet.

Lin Mo has just talked about Yuan Xiuqing, and everyone knows that Yuan Xiuqing is the scary dead man in black.

The third brother shook his head.

"These past few days, Lao Ba, I, and a few other brothers have taken turns watching the bronze door, but we didn't see that thing come out."

Lin Mo nodded.

He knew that Lao San and the others would not lie, but that didn't mean Yuan Xiuqing didn't come out.

But no matter whether he can get out or not, Yuan Xiuqing's next target is only himself.

After all, when it comes to cause and effect, I am the most affected.

Apart from that, there is Xiaoyu, or Xiaobai and the pajama ghost.

Anyway, anyone who has experienced the Black Gate memories has been tainted by Yuan Xiuqing’s karma and cannot escape it.

But it’s better this way. Even if Yuan Xiuqing doesn’t come to find him, Lin Mo will go to find him.

"Xiao Mo, no matter where you go this time, Dad will go with you." At this time, the old man stood up and put on his clothes. He was still wearing the security guard uniform from the Second-Hand Alley.

There seems to be no room for negotiation on this matter.

That’s right, his son only has three days left to live. If the search for the curse of immortality is successful, it would be good. If he fails, then these three days will be the last time he can be with his son.

Lin Mo understood that since he couldn't persuade her, he would just follow her.

Because it concerned himself and Xiaoyu, Lin Mo made a careful plan.

Since one cannot put all his eggs in one basket, Lin Mo decided to go back to Lvyuan Community first, prepared for the worst situation in which he could not guarantee that he would get the curse of the undead from Lin Nan and Professor Xie.

No matter what the goal is, it is safest to get the easiest one.

This way, there is something guaranteed.

As for how to take Dad and Xiaobai back, Lin Mo also has a way.

"Dad, it's you who wanted to follow me, so please bear with it and get into the box first. I'll let you out when we get there." Lin Mo opened the cardboard box and made a gesture of invitation.

Dad smiled and jumped in.

"You know what, this place is a little small, but there's nothing wrong with it."

Next, Lin Mo carried Xiaobai in, along with the head of the pajama ghost.

Xiaobai was a little shy, but the pajama girl ghost was very welcoming. After entering, she called out "Hello, uncle" and asked endless questions.

Lin Mo closed the cardboard box, and the bean returned to the real world.

Discharged from hospital.

He was still a little weak, but it was not a physical problem.

This time time was tight, so Lin Mo directly coordinated the flight. Now the global civil aviation industry has basically stagnated, and domestic flights have been reduced by more than 90%.

But it is relatively easy for Lin Mo to get tickets.

In less than an hour, he was on the plane. During that time, he called Professor Xie and briefly explained the situation.

"Curse of the Undead? The Academy of Sciences doesn't have that either." Professor Xie sighed.

Lin Mo knew that Professor Xie was not being perfunctory.

Given his friendship with Professor Xie, if the other party says no, then it really means no.

"I'll tell you the details when you get here. Come back to the General Administration immediately and I'll check you out." Professor Xie probably wanted to save Lin Mo's life in other ways.

"Wait for me one more day, I'll go home first." Of course there was a reason why Lin Mo decided to go back to Lvyuan Community first.

Because he knew a curse similar to the Curse of the Undead.

Seven lives! Lin Mo encountered this curse in the strange painting world "Lost City".

In this strange city of painting, there is a kind of monster that can die seven times and resurrect seven times. Lin Mo has encountered this kind of monster before and can feel the curse on them.

Lin Mo called this curse seven lives.

Of course, since the source of the curse has not been found, the specific circumstances of the curse are unknown.

Lin Mo didn't care at that time.

But unexpectedly, this curse that he didn't pay much attention to at the beginning has now become his life-saving straw.

Zhang Meng, the neighbor who lives on the 4th floor, should have already explored this painting world, so he has most likely seen the source of the curse.

Lin Mo planned to find Zhang Meng directly.

If the other party has seen it, Lin Mo can obtain an immortality curse in the shortest time.

It's like saving your life first.

The plan is very good.

Even if there are loopholes here, there are no more than two.

One is that Zhang Meng hasn't found the source of the curse, but there is no need to worry, Lin Mo will drag Zhang Meng to look for it together. After a day, there will definitely be gains.

Another is that the curse of 'seven lives' itself has huge disadvantages.

This requires evaluation and measurement.

However, Lin Mo felt that no matter what the disadvantages were, it was better than losing his life directly, and if he died, Xiaoyu would also disappear.

So if it really comes to that, no matter how big the disadvantages are, Lin Mo will be infected with this curse.

After getting off the plane, the fat man had been waiting for a while.

Before boarding the plane, Lin Mo called Fatty and asked him to prepare a car to pick him up.

The fat man never compromised on his demands on Lin Mo.

Seeing Lin Mo, the fat man was stunned.

"Brother, why do you look so ugly? There is no blood at all. Are you feeling unwell?"

The update is a little late today and I have revised it twice. Please continue to vote!

(End of this chapter)

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