In this ghost forest, the cries are desolate, but as long as you listen a little, you can know how to walk from the cries and murmurs.
So many ghosts walked out, but there are always some stupid ones trapped here.
Maybe it was because he had been trapped for too long and he finally got the idea this time, or maybe he didn't get the idea and just followed blindly. When he saw other ghosts following Lin Mo, they followed suit.
Like a snowball, it gets bigger and bigger.
After a while, Lin Mo was followed by dozens of ghosts, and the number was still increasing.
Those who joined later had no idea why they were following.
They follow just because they see other ghosts following.
After a while, I actually walked out of the ghost wood forest maze.
The crying was gone.
To other ghosts, it felt like a set of torturous shackles had been removed, but to Lin Mo, there was something left unfinished and a feeling of loss.
"I don't know who is crying. I really want to get to know him."
Lin Mo muttered.
I turned around and said, don’t follow me anymore, they have already come out, let’s go our separate ways.
After that, continue moving forward.
Lin Mo is already looking forward to what the next journey will be.
Ahead is a valley.
Bare.
Surprisingly the view is very good.
This is the area with the best sight conditions since entering the underworld.
At least a large area around it is clear.
This feeling is very strange.
It's like a window full of dust and dirt, a piece the size of a fist, has been wiped clean and bright.
That's what it feels like.
However, Lin Mo felt that in a place like this, being too clean was not a good thing.
The further you go, the stronger this feeling becomes.
Compared to other places, this place is really clean.
At this time, Lin Mo felt a breeze blowing over.
Not to mention, it’s quite comfortable.
But as time goes by, this trend becomes stronger and stronger.
When the strong wind howled, Lin Mo finally realized how dangerous this place was.
It's the wind.
Why is it so clean here?
Because there is wind, the wind blows through the valley, just like a broom sweeping it, as clean as a broom.
And the wind will definitely continue to strengthen.
Lin Mo calls it 'Wind Valley'.
Lin Mo speeded up now, he wanted to rush over before the wind reached its peak.
A group of ghost criminals behind him also followed closely behind.
Just as Lin Mo thought.
The wind is getting stronger.
He could no longer run, so he could only lower his body and try to stabilize his body, but even so, the strong wind still made him sway here and there.
If you are not careful, you will definitely be blown back.
Even if you don't fall to pieces, you will be blown to the starting point of the valley again. The road you walked before will be in vain and you will have to walk it all over again.
When the wind was so strong that Lin Mo couldn't bear it, several iron chains flew out from his body and wrapped around him, or drilled directly into the ground to stabilize his body.
Lin Mo stabilized himself and could continue to move forward, but those ghosts behind him were in trouble.
At this moment, a few have been blown away, and the rest can barely hold on.
Lin Mo took a look, thought about it, and then spoke, letting these ghosts grab each other. This way, there are more people and more power, and they are not easily blown away.
It was originally a casual remark, but I didn't expect that the ghosts were actually obedient and started to pull each other together and hug each other, so that no more ghosts would be blown away.
Lin Mo couldn't move forward now.
But he had already thought that the wind was cyclical.
After all, there was no wind when they came in. In other words, the wind would most likely blow for a while and stop for a while.
really.
After about ten minutes, the wind began to weaken.
By the end there was no threat.
Lin Mo quickened his pace.
He didn't want to wait for the wind to blow in the next cycle.
Who knows if the wind will increase by then.
Fortunately, until he left this clean valley, the strong wind did not blow again.
It was passed.
Lin Mo came over, and so did the group of ghosts following him. There are still quite a few, seventy or eighty.
A large area of black water.
Wherever Lin Mo goes next, they will go.
Lin Mo was very curious. He stopped and the large group of ghosts also stopped.
"Why are you following me?"
Lin Mo asked.
No one answered.
"Everyone squat down." Lin Mo remembered that these ghosts had been quite obedient before, so he said it on a whim.
Unexpectedly, these ghosts actually squatted down.
This is quite interesting.
Lin Mo asked them to stand up.
They all stood up.
"Line up, form four lines."
Lin Mo wanted to try again to see if these ghosts were really so obedient.
As soon as he finished speaking, these ghosts really lined up, forming four lines.
Standing still upright.
"Get in line."
Lin Mo is addicted to playing.
As a result, they really lined up.
This has confirmed that Lin Mo's order is effective.
"Could it be that because I brought them out of the maze, you plan to follow me in the future?"
Lin Mo made a wild guess.
But the possibility is really high.
It can be said that without Lin Mo, with the brains of these guys, it is estimated that they would not be able to get out of the maze until now.
It was like meeting Lin Mo before he could get out of it.
To put it more bluntly.
Lin Mo is their savior.
You said that you followed Lin Mo's orders in order to repay your kindness. This logic obviously makes sense. But is this really the case?
Because there is another possibility.
Perhaps these ghosts knew that only they could lead them out of this terrifying place.
That's why they are so cooperative.
Next, Lin Mo walked in front, followed by more than 80 ghosts in formation. The scene was quite spectacular and shocking.
A river appeared ahead.
Very wide.
From here to the other side, it's more than a hundred meters at least.
There may be wider areas, ranging from three to four hundred meters.
But this river is not deep.
Lin Mo tried it, and found that it was less than one meter deep, reaching the thigh level at its deepest, and on average, it reached the knee level.
There is no bridge or boat here, so it looks like we can only cross the river by wading.
There was nothing special about wading across the river, and there was no danger at this depth, so we just walked away.
Lin Mo walked in front, and then said to the group of ghosts behind him: "Now let's cross the river. Remember, it's the same as before, one by one. We don't pursue speed, safety first."
After saying that, Lin Mo still walked in front.
The river water was freezing cold, and even wearing pants and shoes, I still couldn't resist the cold.
After a while, Lin Mo lost all feeling in his legs.
The ghosts behind were as obedient as ever, holding hands and crossing the river one by one, protecting each other.
Just as we were about to reach the other side, something unexpected happened.
One of the many ghost criminals seemed to be caught by something. He was violently pulled down and was about to be dragged into the river.
At this moment, the ghost criminals around him immediately helped and pulled out the ghost criminal who had almost been swallowed by the river water.
But it's like pulling out a radish and bringing it into the mud.
There was something lying on this ghost criminal's feet.
It seems like a person.
Like a giant toad.
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Chapter 1 in the morning, please vote for support!
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