The newly married three hundred-year-old maid sat on the bed, very quiet and quite virtuous.

The groom, Old Sun, was talking to Lin Mo at the door at this moment.

This was not the first time that Lin Mo heard the words "that woman" from Old Sun.

Every time it was mentioned, the fear in Old Sun's eyes could not be hidden.

Obviously, that woman left a deep shadow on Old Sun.

After listening to Old Sun's story, Lin Mo also fell silent.

What Old Sun just said was very detailed.

According to what Old Sun said, the 'woman' he was referring to should be the 'woman' that Chang Zhou mentioned before, who rang the bell for Lin Yuan in recent years.

The other party has been living in the strange garden below the Ghost Pavilion.

Those scary ghostly grafted plants in the garden were all the work of 'that woman'.

Although Lin Mo had never seen the other person, he could tell from the side that the woman was very powerful. She lived outside the Ghost Pavilion, and to ring the bell every day, she had to go up from the first floor to the ninth floor every day.

Lin Mo personally experienced how dangerous the Ghost Pavilion was from the first to the ninth floor. Going there every day was not easy.

Old Sun also said that the other party's grafting technique was also very strange.

And Old Sun said that woman also has taboos.

"She likes to listen to stories. If she doesn't like it after you tell her, she will kill you." Old Sun said that several ghosts died in this way at the hands of that woman.

"She also has a pair of giant scissors in her hand, and she can cut whatever she wants, and she can also sew different bodies and other things together. I think she is a pervert."

Old Sun said one last sentence.

"Besides, she seems to know you!"

"Know me?"

Lin Mo was stunned.

Old Sun said that at that time, the ghosts who told the woman the story were all dead, and he was the only one left. He was so scared that he almost peed his pants. At that time, Old Sun's mind was blank, but he still had to tell the story, so he told the story of playing mahjong.

"At that time, I didn't speak well and thought I was dead. I had already thought that it would be better to hang my head on a tree than to bury it in the ground. At least, I could still enjoy the fresh air and see the scenery."

"Until I accidentally said your name."

Old Sun glanced at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo asked, what next?

"Then, the woman had a strange expression on her face. She asked me your name again. I repeated it, and she began to ponder, as if she was recalling something. After a while, she said that the name was very familiar."

"After that, she just stood there and thought for more than an hour."

"I didn't dare to move, nor did I dare to run. The main reason was because of my damn taboo. She wouldn't let me go out, so I couldn't go out. Oh, I was so unlucky. I didn't have any tricks at that time."

When talking about the past, Old Sun was filled with mixed emotions.

"What happened next?" Lin Mo was wondering who that woman could be. He felt familiar with his name, maybe she was someone he knew.

Who did he know, who was in the East Suburbs Abandoned Mine? Suddenly, Lin Mo thought of a possibility.

"Later, the woman came to her senses and said she had something important to do in the Ghost Pavilion. She asked me to go in with her and told me about you."

"But the problem is that I don't know much either. I can only tell you what I know first. If I don't know, I can only make it up."

"The woman seemed to know that I was lying and was a little angry, but she didn't kill me. As a result, when she got to this floor, she seemed to sense something and said something was wrong, and immediately went upstairs."

"I was so smart. She did what she wanted and I refused to follow her. I just wanted to find a place to hide and knocked on doors everywhere. In the end, only my wife was kind enough to open the door for me."

This is the whole process.

Old Sun spoke very carefully, and Lin Mo also understood that the serious matter that woman was talking about was to ring the bell.

But something happened halfway through, she discovered that there was something wrong with the ghost bell, so she ran up first.

But in the end, the ghost bell did not ring.

This means that even if the woman went up, she didn't solve the problem.

Maybe she was also killed? Lin Mo was just guessing.

But he felt that among his guesses, there was one that was more likely.

That is the identity of this mysterious woman.

Chang Zhou said that this mysterious woman had only been ringing the bell on behalf of Lin Yuan in recent years.

In other words, she has not been in the ghost town for long, only in recent years.

Besides, this woman knew herself.

Just imagine, in recent years, I came to the abandoned mine in the eastern suburbs and met my woman.

By the way, Old Sun said that the woman was very young.

In other words, a young woman who came to the East Suburb Abandoned Mine in recent years and got to know herself.

Lin Mo could only think of one person who met these conditions.

Liu Jia!

This speculation is very likely.

In addition, from what he learned from Old Sun, Lin Mo knew that it might not be something wrong with Liu Jia himself, but something wrong with the ghost bell in the Ghost Pavilion.

To be honest, this situation is more troublesome.

If there was a problem with the bell ringer, that didn't matter, at least he could ring the bell again.

But no matter what, since he was here, he had to go up and take a look. Besides, Liu Jia might be the one who rang the bell before, so Lin Mo had to find her and ask her what happened five years ago.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo didn't want to waste time anymore, and he planned to set off immediately.

"Old Sun, you can just stay here for the two of you."

Speaking of which, Old Sun has a good home here, which is better than being outside.

Old Sun knew that Lin Mo also wanted to go up, so he didn't try to persuade him.

Lin Mo went over and said hello to the three hundred year old bride.

"Sister, I have to go up and ring the bell. I wish you a happy wedding and a long-lasting marriage!"

The old bride nodded as a token of her thanks.

Lin Mo went out, found the stairs leading up, and continued to go upstairs.

There is also a ghost king on the sixth floor.

And it was most likely the three hundred year old bride. Lin Mo could sense a similar aura from her.

Obviously not all ghost kings are hostile to him.

The ghost king on the sixth floor is very good.

Because he was in a hurry, Lin Mo climbed the stairs very quickly this time and ran up in just a few steps.

We are almost on the seventh floor.

As you get closer to this floor, the terrifying aura around you is obviously stronger than that on the sixth floor.

And it's not just a little bit stronger.

This is normal.

There are a total of nine floors in the Ghost Pavilion. If divided into three floors at a time, the seventh floor is exactly the beginning of the last three floors.

Nature is more dangerous.

Moreover, from what Lin Mo had discovered before, the higher the level of the Ghost Pavilion, the more terrifying the evil spirits and ghosts imprisoned there were.

The moment Lin Mo stepped onto the seventh floor, a sudden sense of danger came.

So much so that even Lin Mo didn't react.

The next moment.

With a snap.

The last red balloon behind Lin Mo exploded.

When the balloon exploded, Lin Mo felt a flash before his eyes. When he looked again, he found himself back on the sixth floor, under the stairs.

This made Lin Mo stunned for a while.

"What happened just now?"

He reached back and felt around, only to find the broken string of the last balloon.

The balloon exploded, which meant that there was a fatal attack at that time and he was hit.

Only then will the balloon burst.

But the problem is that Lin Mo didn't react at all to what happened at that time.

And why did I return to the sixth floor?

This is very puzzling.

Lin Mo did not go up again immediately.

If you continue until things are clear, the outcome will be the same.

And this time, there is no red balloon to protect him.

You have to bear and withstand all the attacks.

Think about it carefully.

The process of going up the stairs just now was smooth and there was nothing wrong. The danger was triggered the moment I stepped onto the seventh floor. It felt like I stepped on some kind of mechanism.

"That is to say, the moment I stepped into the range of the seventh floor, the attack began."

"But this doesn't make sense. If this is the case, then how did Lin Yuan get up there before? And how did Liu Jia get up there?"

Lin Mo was puzzled.

The main reason is that Chang Zhou, who is guarding the gate of Ghost Pavilion, is not capable and knows nothing. If he could provide some useful information, Lin Mo would not be so passive now.

After thinking it over, Lin Mo knew that it was useless to just wait here.

If you want to find out what's going on, you have to go up again.

Of course this time, he no longer has the red balloon to protect him, so if there is any danger, he has to bear it all by himself.

If you can't resist, you will die.

Lin Mo thought about it and came up with an idea.

Call Xiaohu out, let the opponent spit out a ghost, and let the ghost go to the front and fight.

Lin Mo wanted to see what the ghost would encounter.

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