The spiritual realm, the sea of ​​fear.

A big house wants to swallow another big house, which attracts a crowd of small houses and tiny houses.

As for the spiritual body without a house, there are more.

"Some days are not so lively."

"Yeah, you see that house is so beautiful, but it's useless no matter how beautiful it is. No one can escape from being targeted by the Wesson family."

"Not necessarily, this house even surpasses the Wesson family's haunted house in detail, which shows that the owner of this house is not simple."

"You mean that the Wesson family will miss?"

"It's possible."

"It's completely impossible. Anyway, I don't believe it. The Wesson family has never failed. As long as they are targeted by them, they either die or are forced to join the family."

"Look, no matter who wins or loses, it doesn't make any difference to us, it's just watching a play."

"It makes sense!"

Click!

The glass of the window shattered and the **** fell to the ground.

Lin Mo couldn't look at it like this any longer.

Gotta fight back.

At this time, 418 grabbed Lin Mo's trouser legs.

"Don't go, I've heard of the Wesson family, no one is their opponent, don't look at their house that doesn't seem to be big, don't look at the figures at the door and the window, in fact, the house is hidden. There are a huge number of spiritual bodies, not one thousand but eight hundred..."

As soon as Lin Mo heard it, he said that what you said was a bit too exaggerated.

Even though the house had two floors, it was impossible for 800 people to fit inside.

"Really, the spirits of the Sea of ​​Fear know it. Although I haven't joined for a long time, I have heard of it. The Wesson family is one of the top spirits in the Sea of ​​Fear. You can't It's an opponent, listen to my advice and run."

418 looked sincere.

In fact, it was afraid that Lin Mo would go to die, and no one helped it pull out the dagger.

"Run?" Lin Mo asked with a calm face.

"Yes, run."

"What about my house?"

"What time is it, protecting yourself is the most important thing. This house has been targeted by the Wesson family. It can't be saved. Give it up."

"No, this house has a special meaning to me."

Lin Mo waved his hand.

"Why are you so stubborn? It's not worth losing your life for this house!"

"Whether it's worth it or not, I've made up my mind. If they want a house or not, I won't give it to them!"

"…"

418 guessed that it couldn't be of much help. At this time, Lin Mo felt a sense of it. He turned his head and saw that the person who was standing at the entrance of Wesson's Haunted House before had already stood at the entrance of the cozy house.

Danger looms.

Lin Mo said nothing and stretched out his hand.

A noose he made with spiritual threads floated past, and instantly wrapped the opponent's head, and lifted it up.

The figure was directly hung up.

At the same time, more ghosts came out of the mouth of the opposite haunted house and entered the house.

Not only these, but at this moment, strange flesh and blood seeped in from the cracks in the roof and floor, and an unpleasant smell came out, and the smoked person frowned.

But Lin Mo soon discovered that those flesh and blood were actually invisible spiritual powers that no one else could see.

Even if they are the same spiritual body, some spiritual powers cannot be seen.

Unless someone like Lin Mo has mastered some skills in using mental power and practiced them.

The smell can be smelled.

At this moment, the passengers in the room were so frightened that they huddled in the corners, watching all this in horror.

"Old Bai, do it!"

There are so many people on the other side, and Lin Mo can't speak alone, so he naturally needs Lao Bai's help.

Old Bai, who received the order, immediately jumped up.

But it only killed two figures who accidentally violated its taboos.

The other figures are obviously much smarter, and they seem to be aware of Old Bai's attack method. From this moment on, no figures turn their heads.

This time, the old white can't play a little bit.

Fortunately, Lin Mo immediately rushed up with the knife.

mingle with those figures.

With a sharp sickle and rich experience, Lin Mo quickly killed all the figures who had invaded the hut.

It's a victory in the first battle.

But soon, more figures entered the hut.

Lin Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He is a little tired.

This is not a nightmare world.

In the spiritual realm, Lin Mo can't actually get the help of other nightmares except Lao Bai.

Even the sickle in his hand is not the body of his tiger bone sickle.

Without the strengthening of the curse, the strength of physical strength and strength depends entirely on the strength of mental strength.

Lin Mo had lost most of his mental strength in the previous practice, and he started a fierce battle before he had slowed down for a while.

But he couldn't just ignore it.

As he said himself, this hut has a special meaning to him.

With the hut there, he can still make some memories of the past. If there is no hut, Lin Mo is afraid that one day, he will forget what happened and the people he has met.

He tried to communicate with the Wesson family.

shout.

However, there was no feedback from this exchange. The other party seemed to be determined to invade, and there was no room for negotiation. Of course, this confidence and arrogance were based on strength.

The Wessons decided they would win.

That's why I didn't think about communication and negotiation at all.

Lin Mo had no choice but to continue.

He hadn't killed the second batch of figures, and the third batch came in again.

And the cozy hut has been bitten and deformed.

The house was also a mess.

It seems to be falling apart soon.

At this time, something happened that moved Lin Mo.

The passengers who were originally huddled in the room actually rushed out together at this moment, resisting the intruder together with Lin Mo.

This time, Lin Mo had an advantage in numbers.

The second and third intruders were also killed.

The dead spiritual body immediately turned into a mass of corrosive liquid, and after a while, the room was full of corroded traces, which could be called riddled with holes.

Lin Mo sighed when he saw this.

He was relieved that the passengers could help him, but during the fight just now, several passengers were swallowed by the Wesson family.

After being devoured, the passengers cannot be revived.

Really dead.

This is like a very cruel positional offensive and defensive battle. Lin Mo is on the defensive side, while the spirits of the Wesson family are on the offensive side.

If it goes on like this, the battle is who can't stand it first.

Lin Mo felt that if there were really 800 spiritual bodies in the Wesson family's haunted house, he would definitely not be able to consume them.

In other words, in this offensive and defensive battle, his side would definitely lose.

Gotta think ahead.

Is it really necessary to give up the house and run away?

Lin Mo knew that at that point, he had no other choice.

At this moment, Lin Mo thought of something.

nzt-47!

This drug can greatly improve the mental strength of the user in a short period of time.

Lin Mo felt that now is the time to use only this medicine.

If it doesn't work after taking the medicine, then you can only give up.

He returned to the nightmare world first, without any hesitation, took out the only bottle of nzt-47 in his hand, and poured it into his mouth without hesitation.

The feeling at that moment was like the feeling of running to the stall under the shade of the roadside in the scorching hot afternoon, asking for a bottle of iced soda, and pouring it into my mouth.

Just one word.

Cool!

The original fatigue was swept away at this moment, and when he entered the spiritual realm again, Lin Mo found that half of the cozy hut had been bitten by the haunted house opposite.

In the living room with only half of it left, more and more spiritual bodies came out of the haunted house. On Lin Mo's side, apart from himself, there were only less than half of the passengers left.

It can be said that the casualties were heavy.

Lin Mo moved his wrist, this time he planned to take the initiative to attack.

Enter the haunted house and hit Huanglong directly.

Isn't it said that the best defense is to attack? Lin Mo will counterattack this time.

But at this moment, a familiar but unfamiliar laughter was uploaded from the ceiling of the corridor behind him.

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment~lightnovelpub.net~ turned his head and looked over in disbelief.

He saw a familiar figure.

With graceful but agile movements, he jumped down from the ceiling, tall and tall, but wearing a paper bag on his head with a smiling face on it.

Lin Mo looked at the other party, not knowing what to say for a while.

"You kid, how long did it take us to leave your house like this? It's a mess. Mom is very angry, little Romi. Let's have a good talk when we get rid of this group of cockroaches!"

At this moment, a voice came from the kitchen, and then a mature woman in a skirt and a paper bag came out with a kitchen knife for cooking.

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