Weird collapse, husband-chasing crematorium

The red light collided with the soul lamp, and the violent emotions almost filled the soul lamp.

Irene nodded and smiled, got off Li Mo, and walked to the door of the wing with the soul lantern in hand.

Under Li Mo's gaze, she, a ghost, pushed open the door of the wing.

"?"

Why could she open the door to the wing?

Isn't she a ghost?

Li Mo has never encountered such a situation. Even if she has hundreds of strange things on her body, she can't push the door open like a normal person.

This has nothing to do with the weird quantity, but with the essence, unless she has a pattern of forcing the door open, or... a pattern that ignores the rules.

Otherwise, no matter how many monsters there are, the door will only be destroyed by knocking on the door instead of pushing it open.

Before Li Mo could ask questions, Irene looked back and smiled, then closed her eyes and said softly: "According to legend, a long time ago, if sailors accidentally lost their way while sailing on the sea, they could rely on the strong aroma of rosemary to She has found her way home, but if Rosemary in the wind has lost her home, then where will she lead the boatmen on the sea to? Is it the promised land full of hope, or the all-devouring land? Bottomless abyss?"

Before he finished speaking, a human soul formed from blue-purple flames crawled out of the ground, desperately throwing down the group of ghosts who wanted to enter the wing.

Immediately, the ghost could only be contained, unable to take a step forward, and was trapped in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Li Mo couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He could feel that this was the dark fire of the strange pistol.

The same source of power?

However, unlike the insignificant containment ability of the strange pistol, the flames burned by the souls summoned by Erin were extremely fierce and powerful.

The ghosts ignited by the Hellfire stopped moving, and lost their order in a short period of time, falling into silence.

Containment, suppression, silence, there is no doubt that the final effect is the best and the most difficult to achieve.

If you want to make a ghost fall into silence, there are only two situations.

The first type: two laws of equal completeness conflict and fall into silence at the same time.

The second type: a very complete law, which directly covers the incomplete law. It strangely loses the law and falls into silence. The length of recovery is determined according to the depth of silence.

It was a scene that Li Mo had never seen before. It was both sea and fire.

Mysterious flowers bloom between the fire and the sea, exuding an alluring floral fragrance that makes people intoxicated.

Li Mo shook his head to wake himself up.

At the same time, the look on Irene was even more fearful, and even the remaining aura had a certain pattern.

At this time, Li Mo concluded that Irene was the weird one predicted by the notebook.

"..."

So the flower inside the Taoist temple wall is not the weird one in the prophecy at all!

If I had chosen to believe in the future and not believed in myself, I'm afraid...

Thinking of this, Li Mo's eyes became even colder, and he had the urge to bury the notebook now.

It did not lie. If you listen to Eileen, surviving should not be a problem.

But notebooks have dug themselves a trap that is very easy to jump into.

When there is nothing to do, people are fragile.

A drowning person can easily grab hold of a rope extending into the water.

But whether it was a rope that saved him or a python that threatened his life, no one knew.

Aileen was so strong that Li Mo couldn't even muster the desire to fight.

With a single movement of his hand, he suppressed all the restless ghosts, no, silenced them all.

Judging from the depth of silence the ghost has fallen into, he probably won't be able to wake up in the next few days.

"Okay, the third party has been cleared up. It's a long lonely night, isn't Mr. Detective going to do something?"

Irene was still elegant. Even if the flames covered her entire face, she could not hide her mysterious and special temperament.

Li Mo sat up straight. He couldn't bear the desire to fight, which didn't mean he would feel fear.

He did not deny the identity of Mr. Detective, because the other party clearly took this identity into consideration before helping. If he got rid of this identity, he might become as silent as the human skin ghost outside in the next second.

No, if the human skin ghost goes silent, he will be killed.

What's more, Erin said from the beginning that if she wanted to kill herself, she didn't need to consider whether she had restarted, because she couldn't.

Li Mo decided to ask two general questions. Facing the unknown, he had to roughly trace the source and rules of the other party.

If you can communicate, use words to talk bit by bit, slowly narrowing down from the largest range.

Li Mo: "Who are you and why are you here."

Erin: "I want to see you, don't I?"

Li Mo: "?"

Erin: "<(*￣▽￣*)/?~"

This answer is meaningless, because anyone can cover up his true purpose by making excuses like this.

Li Mo didn't know whether this sentence was true or false, because he couldn't see the micro-expression on Irene's face.

Li Mo: "Then let me ask another question, why did you save me?"

Erin: "Because I won't be able to see you after you die."

Li Mo: "..."

Erin: "o(*￣︶￣*)o"

My ardent pursuer?

Li Mo asked himself, he had no idea about ghosts, and he had never done anything out of the ordinary...

……

Juiqi doesn’t count.

……

Wei Ya doesn’t count either.

Now, Li Mo asked himself, he didn't do anything extraordinary to the ghost.

You have to think carefully about what to ask, and you can't let her just pass it by so casually.

When Li Mo was still struggling with how to speak, Aileen's lips opened slightly, and the dark fire on her face seemed to disappear, revealing her exquisite and flawless skin.

Eileen: "The source of Taixu Mountain's strangeness is in the human skin forest. You only need to persist until the middle of July and find the real Him among countless human skins. With your ability, you can naturally completely solve this supernatural incident. , including the source being strange.”

Li Mo: "How do you know?"

Erin: "Yeah, how do I know?"

"How long? I can't remember. When I was young, I told sailors who were about to sail away not to go, because I saw their future being shattered by storms and buried in the sea."

Li Mo: "It happened?"

Erin: "I don't know. I just know they never came back."

"Many people called me bad luck. I shouldn't have cursed them before setting sail. They said I was a witch and the murderer of them."

Li Mo: "Then what? You stop interfering in other people's lives? Even if you have the ability to predict the future."

Erin: "Not really."

"After that, I told many people one after another about their deaths, but no one wanted to believe me. In the end, they all died, just as I saw."

"Once, I predicted the death of a family who seemed to be very famous. On the day after my death, I was caught and handcuffed on a cross. I was executed as a witch in the eyes of the public."

"But I wasn't worried at all because I didn't see myself dying."

"I was rescued by someone who helped clear my grievances and told me not to tell others about their future."

Li Mo: "Did you do it?"

Erin: "Half done."

Li Mo: "Why don't you listen to him? You are very likely to be arrested and executed again for predicting others in the future. No one can protect another person all the time."

Erin: "I couldn't help but tell him because I saw it and he was going to die because of me."

Li Mo: "...My condolences."

Erin: "Pfft... Although this sentence is a bit strange coming from your mouth, it seems quite interesting."

"Okay, let's get down to business. Let me introduce myself again. My name is Irene Adler."

"As you can see, I will guide you into the unknown future, and you will survive."

Li Mo: "Don't you no longer prophesy?"

Erin: "If it's someone related to me, I'll still be in a good mood occasionally."

"It's past the best time now, but it's not a big problem."

"Just do what the notebook says and you'll be fine."

Li Mo: "I think you are suspicious. Since finding Him in the Human Pilin on July [-]th will end this farce, why didn't you tell me directly?"

Erin: "From a factual perspective, I should indeed tell Him his true identity."

"You would have asked about the notebook in your hand, but compared to my words, it is more cunning, isn't it? Even if it points out who He is, are you really sure that the Him in the notebook is the same as the Him I mentioned? Personally? No, you won’t believe it, no one knows you better than me, you only believe in yourself.”

Li Mo: "..."

Erin: "Are you still thinking about my abilities and rules? Mr. Detective is as cautious as ever... How about this? You do something for me, and when we meet again next time, I will tell you all my abilities and rules?"

Li Mo: "What's the matter?"

It is very rare for Weird to proactively propose a deal with a living person.

Especially since Irene could force Li Mo to do anything, but still have to deal fairly with him.

Aileen threw a rosemary flower to Li Mo and smiled sweetly.

"Kiss it and keep it with you until July [-]th. Of course you can also choose to throw it away, but you won't because you need it."

"After all, even I can't restore Mr. Detective after his death. Death means real death. No one can restore the undead souls who fell into the underworld except her who is intact."

"Okay, it's time for me to leave. Before I leave, let me give you a little gift."

Aileen stepped forward again and climbed onto Li Mo's body, but did not make the next move.

Instead, he took away Li Mo's old and strange pistol, his slender and soft fingers glowing with a faint pink luster.

The strange pistol seemed to be coated with a layer of olive oil, becoming clear and changing from an ancient gun style to a modern pistol.

It was closer to a fire system before, but now it deserves to be called a pistol.

"Mr. Detective, don't forget my name next time we meet, otherwise..."

"You will be in a lot of pain."

Before he finished speaking, Irene on Li Mo turned into sparks all over the sky and disappeared in the room.

Only the residual warmth on the skin and the fragrant fragrance of flowers filling the room proved that she had been here before.

The human-headed ghost was put back in its original place, and nothing changed.

After Irene left, the cold atmosphere in her mind returned, and Guiya's left hand gradually recovered.

Li Mo looked at the brand new, upgraded and strange pistol in his hand, and then at the open door of the wing, and a bold and feasible idea suddenly emerged in his heart.

Chapter 34 Weird Red Kite (1w)

He must leave the wing and close the door.

Being judged as a ghost, I cannot close the door.

But with this upgraded and weird pistol, everything is unknown.

The ability to suppress weirdness with a weird pistol may allow you to be judged as alive by the wing for a short time.

"Let's first check whether Erin has done anything with the weird pistol. It would be too kind to just upgrade it."

"There is no such thing as a free gift."