In the eerie Ghost Pavilion, a skinny old man was carrying a fat old lady with a pale face on his back, kneeling on the ground and crying out of breath.

"Mr. Lin, you have to make the decision for me!"

"If you don't help me, it's pointless for me to be a ghost. It's better to be free from the ghost!"

Lin Mo was a little confused by the old man's cry.

He found that the situation was somewhat different from what he had predicted.

No, Chang Zhou is unreliable. This guy doesn't mean that Lin Yuan is aloof and has a high status. As long as he wears an official hat and official seal, he can come and go freely in the Ghost Pavilion.

No one with no eyes will attack.

Having said that, the other party didn't seem to attack either.

People are crying out for injustice and asking for help.

Think about it again, since Lin Yuan was the previous bell ringer of the Ghost Pavilion, and he also negotiated with several powerful ghost king-level beings in the Ghost Pavilion and got their support.

It's equivalent to being the 'big head' here.

It's like being a parent.

There were some ghosts who came to seek help when they encountered troubles and grievances, but they seemed to have no problems.

The problem lies with you.

"But I'm not Lin Yuan!" Lin Mo muttered in his heart. He didn't want to get involved in this grudge between ghosts and ghosts. It was mainly not his business and he wasn't familiar with it.

But the old man was crying really miserably, and there was a lot of movement. Some figures slowly appeared in some gloomy rooms around him, and they began to look over here.

Make a prompt decision.

If it takes too long, there will definitely be other troubles.

"Okay, okay, please don't cry first and explain clearly what's going on."

Lin Mo decided to persuade the old man to stop first.

Who knew this old man could be quite a ghost?

"Mr. Lin, I am suffering. If you don't care about me, I would rather lose my mind immediately, or simply become a paranoid, and it will be over."

"Okay, I don't care. Stop crying and tell me what's going on."

Lin Mo knew that he had to stabilize the situation first, otherwise the old man could attract all the ghosts in the ghost pavilion.

Next, the skinny old man explained his grievances.

After Lin Mo listened, he didn't know how many alpacas ran past.

Here's the thing.

The skinny old man had a good life, but one day he met a female ghost.

The female ghost said she wanted to get married to her and live together.

The old man didn't know if his head was twitching after being single for a long time, but he actually nodded and agreed.

Who knows, the female ghost climbed on top of it and refused to get off.

Carrying this female ghost is too hard, and the strength from her body is constantly being sucked away.

"I used to be very strong, but Mr. Lin, look at me now. When the wind blows, I can't stand still. My appeal is very simple. Please Mr. Lin to preside over it. I want to divorce my wife!"

The old man shouted with his eyes widened.

It can be seen that it is indeed quite depressing. At this moment, the fat female ghost on the old man's back is unhappy.

"You dare? You heartless thing, I am living a good life with you, and you actually want to divorce me? If it weren't for me, you would have been eaten by other evil ghosts."

"Even if I was eaten, I would still be better off than now." The old man completely exploded.

Then you said something to him and started arguing.

Lin Mo was shocked by the noise.

He saw that the old man really wanted to divorce his wife, and that the female ghost was indeed dangerous, so he directly judged the two ghosts to dissolve their marriage.

The old ghost was overjoyed and asked the female ghost to get off him quickly. The female ghost was reluctant, but obviously did not dare to go against the decision of 'Mr. Lin'.

I could only crawl down with a bang.

Looking at the female ghost again, the lower body is not legs, but leech-like organs.

It seems to be a parasitic evil spirit that lives on other ghosts.

It's quite strange, Lin Mo has never seen it before.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, for upholding justice." The old man knelt down and thanked him.

Lin Mo ignored the other party and walked towards the front stairs.

What kind of nonsense is this?

The smelly guy who was following Lin Mo before now whispered: "Mr. Lin, how about you help me too?"

"You want to divorce your wife too?" Lin Mo asked angrily.

Xiuxiao shook his head: "No, I offended a ghost. It insisted that I ate its son, but I have never eaten a child. It is chasing me all over the world. I really have no choice."

"If you follow me, will that ghost dare to eat you?"

"You shouldn't dare!"

"Then you follow me first. I'm really in a hurry and I have to do some serious business first."

"Mr. Lin, are you going to ring the bell, right?" Xiangxiu is not stupid.

Lin Mo nodded.

There is no need to hide this matter. Since he is a ghost in the ghost pavilion, he must know the existence of the ghost clock.

"I heard that the Ghost Clock is on the ninth floor. I have never been to the fourth floor or above. I didn't dare to go up there before. This time I have the opportunity to go and see it." Xiangxiang was very happy.

Lin Mo smiled.

The reason why he agreed to take this ghost with him actually had other purposes.

"Smelly, you can follow me, but you have to do something for me."

"Mr. Lin, please give your orders!"

"If you encounter people who come over to complain about injustice later, stop them and tell them that I don't have time now."

"Okay, leave this to me!"

Done!

Lin Mo really didn't have time to meddle in other people's business right now. He said himself that if he was afraid of exposing his secret, it would be better to let Xiangxiang come forward. Whenever a ghost came over, no matter whether he was complaining about injustice or not, he would let Xiangxiang go up and stop him first.

Going upstairs will be much smoother next.

I didn't encounter any trouble until I reached the fourth floor.

However, upon reaching the fourth floor, it was obvious that the surrounding atmosphere was somewhat different.

The coldness in the air was several times deeper than down below.

Smelly said that it had never gone up to the fourth floor before, let alone go up again, because from here on, the ghost king exists.

"Four floors up, each floor has a ghost king, who was sealed by Mr. Chunfeng himself." Smelly eyes looked around, looking cautious, with a touch of excitement and excitement.

Just like an old farmer entering the city, everything he sees feels new.

When it said this, even Lin Mo became serious.

But again, Lin Mo didn't care about anything else and just went upstairs.

As for how deep each layer is and how many terrible ghosts are hidden, it has nothing to do with me.

There was a staircase in front of him, and Lin Mo walked straight towards it.

It sounds like the attic is built very strangely.

It is very different from modern architecture.

In modern buildings, the upward stairs are basically on the same vertical line, so there is no need to look for them.

But this ghost pavilion is a bit off-beat. The stairs on each floor are in different positions. I don’t know if it’s accidental or specially designed to be like this.

The light on the fourth floor of the Ghost Pavilion is very dim, and you can only see three or four meters around you, and you can't see clearly any further away.

Lin Mo walked to the stairs and was about to go up when he suddenly felt something and turned to look to the side.

There seemed to be a figure standing in the darkness over there.

Can't see clearly.

But there is definitely something.

The other party was looking at Lin Mo.

This feeling was very strong, and it was different from the eyes Lin Mo had encountered before.

From the first floor to the third floor, Lin Mo had too many ghosts observing him overtly and covertly. Lin Mo knew all of this, but on the fourth floor, the eyes in the darkness in front were completely different from those.

It can be understood this way.

The look you had before was like the look those children looked at you when you went to kindergarten or elementary school.

But now, you seem to have entered a gang's den, and the looks you are looking at are all malicious, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

But Lin Mo has never seen anything. Gu Tu

He squinted his eyes and glanced ahead, then put his hand on the official hat on his head, patted the dust on the official seal on his waist, and then strode upstairs.

As expected, the things in the four layers of darkness did not move at all.

Although his eyes were filled with evil and malice, no one came out, and no one dared to stop Lin Mo.
To be continued...