The ghost bell that should be rung every day does not ring. What will the ghosts in the ghost pavilion think?

It's definitely not panic.

It might be a surprise.

Chang Zhou didn't know what the ghosts in the ghost pavilion were thinking.

Chang Zhou is the gatekeeper of the Ghost Pavilion. Anyway, he is very frightened.

"When I was young, I did evil things. I was also a gangster, killing people and setting fires. But later I was caught by the government. I was sentenced to beheading. I still remember the excitement of Caishikou back then. People around me laughed and cursed.

It was lively, and the knife used by the executioner was so bright that it was dazzling. Mr. Chunfeng was also passing by. After seeing me, he asked me if I would like to take the blame. At that time, I was about to die, so I finally woke up and nodded and said yes. Later, Chunfeng

Mr. Feng put a talisman on my forehead, so even though my head was chopped off, I can still live in this underworld."

"From then on, I followed Mr. Chunfeng. I learned whatever Mr. Chunfeng asked me to do. He asked me to watch the gate, and I had no complaints. Before he left, he told me that the Ghost Pavilion would not allow any change. I would accept it.

If you are so kind to me, sir, I will never let anything happen to the Ghost Pavilion."

Chang Zhou, who was held by a paper man with only one head left, told the story of the past.

Lin Mo frowned upon hearing this.

This guy just said what he did in the past, which was obviously showing off and showing off.

But what he said was true.

However, although there were some meaningless words mixed in, Lin Mo understood the specific situation.

To put it simply, there is a ghost pavilion inside the ghost town.

The Ghost Pavilion is very scary. There are many evil ghosts trapped in it, and they are all old ghosts from Mr. Chunfeng's era.

In order to suppress them, not only a ghost pavilion was built, but also a ghost clock.

The ghost clock must be struck once a day to suppress the ghosts.

If you don't knock for a day, something may happen.

If you don't knock it for two days, there will definitely be a big mess.

If there is no knocking for three days, it will definitely be a disaster.

The person who first rang the bell was Mr. Chunfeng himself, and later became Mr. Zhang of the ghost town government, and then Lin Yuan. In recent years, it was replaced by a woman.

This time it was the woman who didn't know what happened and didn't ring the bell, which caused trouble.

What we need to do now is to go to the Ghost Pavilion and ring the bell.

Let’s calm down the restless ghosts in the ghost pavilion first.

After that, I went to ask the woman what was going on.

The white-faced ghost official said he didn't dare to go, and the human-headed ghost Chang Zhou said he didn't dare to go either.

They asked Lin Mo to pretend to be Lin Yuan and ring the bell.

It's that simple.

Lin Mo had actually been persuaded by these two guys, mainly because it was Lin Yuan's matter and Lin Mo wanted to help.

But it can’t be in vain.

Lin Yuan may be his own brother, that's no problem, but White-faced Ghost Officer and Chang Zhou have to pay a price, and they must give some benefits.

"My sleeves are clean and I have nothing." The white-faced ghost official shook his sleeves, saying that he was very poor and had nothing to offer.

"I don't care. Anyway, I can help, but I can't help you in vain. It doesn't make you two happy anyway." Lin Mo said as if there is no benefit, I won't go.

When the white-faced ghost officer saw this posture, he thought for a while and said that he might as well lend you Lord Lin Yuan's official seal.

"That's a really good thing. In addition to the official seal, I will also lend you an official uniform."

Lin Mo sneered as he listened.

Just say that if you let me pretend to be my brother Lin Yuan, I will definitely have to wear this outfit. Is this a benefit?

The white-faced ghost official looked helpless: "I am really poor."

Lin Mo didn't want to deal with it.

His eyes moved to Chang Zhou.

The latter is also crying for poverty.

"I'm just a gatekeeper, and I'm poorer than them all." Chang Zhou asked the paper man to point at the white-faced ghost official, saying that he was not as good as him.

Lin Mo knew that these two items were probably of little value and could not be taken out.

The white-faced ghost official doesn't care.

Chang Zhou did have something Lin Mo wanted.

Lin Mo walked over and looked at the paper man holding Chang Zhou's head, looking left and right, and even pinched it with his hands.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Mo's actions made Chang Zhou feel nervous.

Now Lin Mo didn't hide it anymore.

"Your origami skills are pretty good!"

gave a compliment.

The subtext is that I'm interested in this.

Chang Zhou is not stupid either.

"My skills as a paper man must be passed on to Mr. Chunfeng, and should not be passed on to outsiders lightly."

This product was actually served.

Lin Mo just sneered and said nothing.

When Chang Zhou saw that the other party didn't accept this trick, he could only change the subject.

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you. But I don't have time right now, so I have to ring the bell first."

"Okay, as long as you agree."

Lin Mo's goal was finally achieved.

He also has a foundation in the art of paper man. When he mentions the art of paper man, he thinks of the old man Wang. There are not many people who can admire and respect Lin Mo from the bottom of his heart. Old man Wang is one of them.

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Moreover, Old Man Wang also taught him everything he had, without hiding anything for himself.

The two of them have been friends for many years.

The other party was willing to teach, and Lin Mo was also willing to learn, but no one expected that Lin Mo would learn the splits himself, and the paper-man skills he learned were different from those taught by Old Man Wang.

But it's a good thing.

It is green that comes from blue and is better than blue.

Many times in the past, dangers were averted with the help of paper figures.

However, I had only learned a little bit about the art of making paper figures, and had no chance to further my studies. When I met Chang Zhou this time, Lin Mo saw that he was good at making paper figures, so he wanted to study it.

Later, Lin Mo learned that Chang Zhou, in addition to guarding the gate at the Ghost Pavilion, also opened a paper figurine-making store in the ghost town, and he was a small boss.

The funeral that Lin Mo saw before, the paper figures playing and singing at the door, were Chang Zhou's masterpieces.

This is also a craftsman.

Moreover, I learned it from Mr. Chunfeng, so it is definitely not ordinary.

You have to learn this.

But the most important thing now is to ring the bell.

The white-faced ghost officer went back to get the official uniform and official seal. Lin Mo looked at the official uniform and found that it was just a shabby piece of clothing with nothing special about it. It was very funny on the boat, so Lin Mo didn't want to wear it.

The most you can do is to put on your official seal and official hat.

To be on the safe side, Lin Mo took out a few red balloons from the cardboard box hidden in the alley and tied them around his waist.

These two guys said that the Ghost Pavilion was so evil, Lin Mo had to take precautions before it happened.

Although Lin Mo is now more capable and has the curse of the undead to defend himself, it is always good to have an extra layer of protection.

It’s just that Lin Mo’s look is so trendy right now.

Wearing a black gauze hat, a gloomy official seal is pinned to a red string around his waist. There is also a weird brick hammer around his waist, and five red balloons are tied behind his back. The balloons are fluttering and very bright.

"Ready, let's go."

On the way, Lin Mo asked carefully about the location of the ghost clock, how to ring it, and the situation in the ghost pavilion.

"Under normal circumstances, you walk in, walk through the courtyard, enter the attic, go up the wooden ladder, and go up to the ninth floor. In a hall at the top of the attic, there is a big black iron clock hanging. There is a wooden bumper over there. Shake the traction rope.

, just ring the bell, it’s very simple.”
To be continued...