Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 792 It is calling me [5000 monthly ticket](1/3)

As the saying goes, the alarm bell keeps ringing. The sound of the bell has a warning function, just like the current alarm.

Many people get panicked for no reason when they hear sirens.

It's the same thing when I hear the bell ringing now.

In the room, Liu Gang pointed to his ear with a horrified expression. Does that mean you all heard it?

Lin Mo nodded.

He listened carefully and immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Not surprisingly, the bell was rung in the nightmare world.

After falling asleep, the sound of the bell was indeed clearer. Before, it seemed to be separated by several layers of paper, and the sound was still a bit dull, but now, it is much clearer.

Taking out Liu Jia's doll, Lin Mo didn't need to say anything. Liu Jia, who heard the bell, had already burst the cloth and cotton and appeared with scissors.

She looked around with her big eyes open.

"Ghost clock!"

Liu Jia is most familiar with ghost clocks.

She guarded the Ghost Pavilion for several years, ringing the bell every day.

It can be said that no one is more familiar with the ghost clock than her.

Since Liu Jia said it was a ghost clock, it must be.

"It's calling me!"

After saying that, Liu Jia immediately walked out, and Lin Mo hurriedly followed.

He also wanted to take a look.

The bells are melodious and can be heard no matter how big or small they are in Wo Niu Market.

But when it comes to where the sound comes from, no one can tell. It feels like the bell is everywhere. If you want to find the source of the sound, you can only try your luck.

But Liu Jia is not running around.

She seemed to know a certain method. After leaving the house, she ran in a certain direction with a very clear purpose.

She ran very fast.

If Lin Mo hadn't had black leather shoes, he might not have been able to catch up.

After running a long distance, Liu Jia suddenly stopped and then crashed into a wall next to him.

Lin Mo thought she was crazy at first.

After all, who has nothing to do but hit the wall? But when Liu Jia rushed directly into the wall, Lin Mo reacted.

This wall is fake.

He followed suit and rushed in.

For a moment, it was like passing through a barrier like a water film.

Looking again, the surroundings are overflowing with light, which maps the entire space in a somewhat unrealistic way, and all the sources of light are emanating from a bronze bell in front.

"Ghost clock!"

Lin Mo's eyes lit up after seeing it.

It's true.

He had seen a replica similar to the Ghost Clock in the mirror world of the Ghost Pavilion, so he could recognize it.

At this moment, a man is ringing the bell over there.

This is a young man, dressed in ordinary clothes, holding a piece of wood and tapping it regularly.

But as Liu Jia approached, the man ringing the bell immediately stopped, smiled at Liu Jia, dropped the wood, and stumbled out.

It's like losing one's soul, and it's like completing some kind of work and quitting.

Lin Mo walked to Liu Jia and asked what was going on.

"The ghost clock is not something that ordinary people can ring. If an ordinary person rings it once, it will damage and disrupt their original spirit and memory, and they will directly become crazy."

Hearing this, Lin Mo naturally thought of the six lunatics from before.

It turns out that they were the ones who rang the bell six times before.

The man who left just now was the seventh one.

At this moment, the ghost clock is hanging in the air, emitting soft light, and these lights are like randomly drawn lines, bending and spreading in a certain arc.

It seems like there is an illusion of a miracle coming.

"Why do they ring the bell?" Lin Mo asked again. Liu Jia could only answer these questions because she was the one who knew the ghost clock best.

Liu Jia shook his head: "It's not that they wanted to ring the bell, but the ghost clock asked them to ring it. The ghost clock is asking for help."

"Help?"

Lin Mo didn't quite understand.

The meaning of asking for help means that something is threatening the safety of the ghost clock; or it is for people to discover its existence. Of course, there may be both possibilities.

At this moment, Liu Jia had already walked closer, reached out and pressed the ghost clock, and then closed her eyes.

Buzz!

At this moment, the ghost clock made a completely different buzzing sound than before, and it seemed to be vibrating.

Lin Mo also wanted to get closer and try, but he found that there seemed to be an invisible wall around the ghost clock, isolating him.

It seems that Gui Zhong only recognizes Liu Jia.

At this moment, one person and one clock seem to be communicating, spiritually, neither audible nor visible.

Lin Mo spread his hands and started walking around.

It's pitch black here. It doesn't look like a normal place. It should be a special space opened by the ghost clock, hidden within the wall. You can only walk in if you find a special location.

In other words, the ghost clock is indeed hiding.

Who is it hiding from?

Lin Mo began to speculate at this time.

Previously in the Ghost Pavilion, the Ghost Bell suddenly disappeared. Is it understandable that the other party was taken away by someone, or stolen?

The ghost clock only exists in the nightmare world, and it is not easy to get it from the Dongjiao Abandoned Mine. From a physical location, the Dongjiao Abandoned Mine in Luoyan City is five hundred kilometers north of Woniu City, so

Did someone drag Ghost Bell all the way here? If so, this person is very special.

The other party's destination may not be Wo Niu City, he may just be passing by, but Gui Zhong finds an opportunity to escape, and then hides here.

Maybe after hiding for a long time, he began to tentatively control some ordinary people to ring the bell as a warning?

Lin Mo found that it was actually very interesting to speculate on something based on clues, and it was easy to get sucked into it. Just like now, he especially wanted to figure out the secret behind this matter.

Just as Liu Jia and Gui Zhong finished communicating and retreated, Lin Mo came over and explained what he had deduced.

Liu Jia looked very surprised.

She said, Lin Mo, you are very powerful, even Xiameng was confused.

"What does it mean to be blind? This is my reasoning. So, someone really stole the ghost clock?"

Liu Jia nodded.

"That man is not simple. He can sneak into the ghost pavilion silently and steal the ghost bell. I can't do this anyway." Liu Jia rarely lamented that he was inferior.

Lin Mo asked her if she knew who did it.

Liu Jia shook his head.

Obviously either Gui Zhong didn't tell her, or Gui Zhong himself didn't know.

There was something Lin Mo was still a little confused about. He was a man who had to ask questions, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable holding it in.

"Jiajia, this ghost clock is struck with such great fanfare that the sound can be heard throughout Wo Niu City. Isn't it afraid of attracting its captors again?"

"Who says it's not scared? Gui Zhong just said that it was almost scared to death. It has spent this period of time in trembling fear. If I don't come back, it really can't resist anymore."

"That's really what it said?" Lin Mo glanced at the big clock and expressed doubts.

"Really, if you don't believe me, ask yourself." After saying that, Liu Jia took Lin Mo's hand, dragged him to the ghost clock, and asked him to put his ear against the big clock.

There was no obstacle this time and it was posted smoothly.

Not to mention, Lin Mo actually heard a voice.

This voice sounded directly from his mind, and his tone was quite crazy.

You're such a loser. If Jiajia hadn't pulled you over, I wouldn't have bothered to talk to you, and then I would have greeted you with filthy words.

Because he sprayed too suddenly, Lin Mo was immediately scolded and confused.

His first reaction was that this ghost clock was really lacking in quality.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage