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Chapter 643 Hidden Stairs [5000 Monthly Tickets](1/3)

In the quiet ancient pavilion, beside the decaying stairs that exuded some weird smell, under the dim light, I could vaguely see a pair of pale, bloodless feet on the ground behind me.

Normal people's reaction is to go blank, and then fear ruthlessly penetrates their reason.

As for what will happen after the rationality is broken down, it depends on the individual.

Some people will pass away.

Some will wet their pants.

Some will scream loudly.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up at this moment and he became excited.

"Hey, there is really a ghost standing behind me. Could it be that he is related to Lao Bai?" Lin Mo made random guesses in his mind.

Mainly ghosts like Lao Bai, there are very few and very rare...

Just like the giant panda.

And take a closer look at the pair of feet behind you.

Obviously not as big as Lao Bai, and more slender.

Judging by the length and shape of her toes, she must be a female ghost.

Lin Mo was even happier.

An idea came to him.

"If I catch this female ghost back to Lao Bai, will she be very happy?" Once Lin Mo had this thought, he couldn't suppress it anymore.

Although Lao Bai wanted to kill himself, to be honest, Lao Bai really helped Lin Mo a lot.

Mainly because Lao Bai is a ghost with a lot of personality.

It will only attack those who turn their heads, that is, those who violate its taboos.

In addition, even if you yell at it in front of it, or do something more outrageous, it will not tolerate you.

This is very good.

What Lin Mo likes most is this kind of ghost with rules.

Because it's controllable.

Thinking back to the scene when he took Lao Bai to sweep the building, Lin Mo still vividly remembered it and felt nostalgic.

Lao Bai represents Lin Mo’s past.

That's a memory.

A feeling.

The thing standing behind me didn't move at this moment.

This shows that he is not the kind of ghost who pounces on anyone he sees and bites everyone he meets.

Facts have proven that ghosts with taboos are the truly terrifying ghosts.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo decided to take the initiative to test it out.

You definitely can't go back.

Because the aura of the ghost behind him was very similar to that of Lao Bai, Lin Mo estimated that the other party's taboo was that in all likelihood, he could not turn back.

Even now, if I turn around and violate a taboo, my neck will be broken.

Of course, he now has the curse of the undead. In theory, he will be resurrected after death.

But the curse of the immortal is not omnipotent.

The weakness is that it cannot die continuously within a certain period of time.

Otherwise, it will still blow out the lamp and pull out the wax.

If you don't look back, then reach out and touch back.

Touch from bottom to top.

So Lin Mo reached back and touched the opponent's ankle first.

"This skin is really cold." Lin Mo touched the other person's ankle and muttered.

Just as he estimated, the opponent's legs were also very thin, and he continued to move upward, touching his knees.

I feel quite tall.

Must be a model figure.

Continue upward.

The thighs are also good, a bit cooler, but the feel is really nothing to say.

"Oh, why are you not wearing any clothes?" Lin Mo continued to touch upwards, not knowing what he touched, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Sorry, I just wanted to see if you are a boy or a girl."

Lin Mo smiled and apologized.

But I didn’t put down my hands at all and continued to explore upwards, quite like a mountain is ahead of me and I am not afraid of difficulties and move forward courageously.

Lower abdomen, belly, and then upward.

Now he was sure that the person standing behind him was a woman.

And he is taller than himself.

If you give it to Lao Bai, this height match is perfect.

Touch it higher.

Lin Mo touched the attractive collarbone, which was very nice, indicating that she had a good figure.

Continue upward.

Lin Mo wanted to touch the other person's face.

But when I touched my neck, I suddenly felt empty.

"Huh?"

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to explore carefully, and seemed to find a very smooth incision.

You can feel the tendons, muscles and bones above the incision.

He took his hand back and looked at it.

No blood.

"No brain?"

If it were a headless ghost, it would be different from Lao Bai.

But even so, Lin Mo didn't look back.

He looked up at the top of the stairs.

I thought I'd better not go up there.

Those two women will probably have to fight for a while, and if he leads a headless female ghost with no clothes on, if he lets them misunderstand him again, he won't be able to explain it because he's full of mouths.

Lin Mo wanted to find a mirror to look at. He remembered that there was one in his cardboard box.

Now Lin Mo started looking around for his cardboard box.

The female ghost behind him naturally followed closely, almost sticking to Lin Mo.

How does Lin Mo go? How does it go?

Even the steps are exactly the same.

Finding a cardboard box in the corner, Lin Mo bent down and rummaged through it.

The female ghost behind him also bent over and pressed against her, just like a dog-skin plaster.

This made Lin Mo even more fortunate that he didn't impulsively take this female ghost upstairs. What if the jealous people above saw it?

The mirror was found.

Lin Mo picked it up and started looking in the mirror.

The image of myself in the mirror is just like that, with no change. It may be because the surroundings are too dark, so the surrounding environment in the mirror cannot be seen clearly.

It was pitch black.

Adjust the angle and look behind you.

She is really a headless female ghost.

Maybe all the blood in this female ghost's body has been drained, so there are only layers of granulation and bone fragments on the broken neck, which is so white that it feels unreal.

It looks like a horror-style work of art carved from jade by a master sculptor.

Although he has no head, he has a really good figure. Lao Bai must like it very much.
To be continued...
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