Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

"The end begins with a nightmare (!

Under the gloomy old eaves, there were paper and wreaths infiltrating people around, the headless little brother stood beside him holding his head, while Lin Mo and Wang Laohan sat on the stone pier and chatted freely.

They attacked each other before, fighting for life and death, but now they are like old friends.

Just now, it was obviously a misunderstanding.

The iron chain on Old Man Wang's body was undone. As for the injury, it was already a nightmare. This little injury was not a problem at all.

At this moment, Old Man Wang took a sip of the pot.

A puff of white smoke came out of his mouth.

"I haven't smoked this for a few years. After I woke up, there was no fire in the pot. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be able to smoke this one."

Old Man Wang sighed with emotion.

Judging from his speech and behavior, he is no different from a normal person. If it weren't for the nightmare aura all over his body, he might not be able to tell his true identity.

Lin Mo already knew that there were few fire sources in the nightmare world, and he had never seen any other fire sources except the lighter in his own hands.

At this moment, Wang Laohan was not acting like that kind of nightmare of evil murder, but more like an ordinary farmer's old man.

According to him, when he woke up for the first time in this world, he was also panicked, and he ran into the black fog and accidentally hit a residential area in a big city.

In that community, I met a terrifying evil ghost.

However, Old Man Wang has the ability. He copied the other party with a paper figurine, and then used scissors to cut off the paper figurine's head.

That's right, the evil ghost killed by Pharaoh is now Lin Mo's headless little brother.

"At that time, its head moved, and I threw its head outside, thinking it was dead, but I didn't expect it to be alive." Wang Laohan sighed: "The evil spirits are spreading out, this is a sign of chaos in the world, unlucky, Unlucky."

Lin Mo looked at the little paper figurine in his hand. This little paper figurine moved his hands and feet very magically.

"How old are you, Old Wangtou?"

"I was eighty-nine when I died."

"That's a happy death."

"Yeah, I think so too."

"How many years?"

"I didn't know it at first, but then I heard from the villagers that I had been dead for seven years."

Old Man Wang took another sip of the cigarette pot.

Speaking of which, Wang Laohan is a good person. The area of ​​this polluted area is not large, and only a few households in this village are involved. They were very lucky. Old Man Wang was one of the nightmares. As a result, Old Man Wang protected almost everyone by his own means.

Coupled with the remoteness of the village, no one knows that this is a polluted area.

A few villagers also thought that they had hit the evil, except that the family burned incense for Wang Laohan and established a sacred position, and they did not make any public noises, and no one had an accident.

Lin Mo was stunned when he heard this.

Can you do this?

Isn't this the city **** who keeps one side safe in ancient legends?

For a while, Lin Mo thought a lot, and his mind was a little confused.

Then when the name of the former city **** rose, was it fabricated by the literati and common people, or was it real?

If it was before, the answer was obvious and must be false, but now it is different.

As long as it is chatting, if Lin Mo can ask, of course Old Man Wang can also ask.

What he asked was how Lin Mo controlled ghosts.

Lin Mo told the number of his ways, and the old man Wang was also stunned.

"You are so brave, you are so daring, you dare to have a heart with ghosts and ghosts? Admiration, admiration."

"There is no road in the world, and if there are more people walking, it will become a road." Lin Mo replied, Old Man Wang listened and thought about it carefully.

"But in the final analysis, you can't just rely on external objects, especially ghosts and ghosts. It is difficult to judge with common sense, and you are moody. If you really lose control, it will be troublesome. It is best to have a skill." Wang Laohan said again.

"You teach me?" Lin Mo chuckled.

"Okay." Old Man Wang looked serious.

Lin Mo turned his head and glanced at Old Man Wang, seeing that he was not joking.

"Pharaoh, didn't you say just now that your technique of tying the paperman's soul is an ancestral secret technique, isn't it a rumor?"

When Old Man Wang heard this, a trace of bitterness appeared on his face.

"There may not be children and grandchildren who are willing to learn the things passed down by the ancestors. I have a son and daughter who are both in the city and have serious jobs. They don't want to get involved in white things, and I don't force them. As for grandchildren and grandchildren, let alone Now, it is said that they are all studying abroad, where would they come to learn this... Hey, the things of the ancestors are considered to be broken in my hands."

After a pause, he said, "Meeting you this time is also a fate. They are all people who have died once. What else can't you think about? Any secrets that are not shared are all nonsense. If you want to learn, I will teach you."

With that said, Old Man Wang really found a piece of white paper that was specially used by paper makers, and explained the techniques and techniques to Lin Mo in detail.

Lin Mo drew a gourd and painted a scoop, and really made a paper figurine.

No one expected that, just after it was done, the paper man shivered suddenly, and then ran away.

Just like the speed of a mouse, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Little brother Lin, you have the talent to eat white food." Old man Wang praised for a while.

Lin Mo was also surprised.

Is he really talented, or is this paper maker able to do it with his hands?

"Don't worry about that paper figurine, it just stole a trace of your living breath, and it will become a dead thing after the breath dissipates. The paper figurine just made is just an embryo. If you want to use it, you need to learn some secret techniques."

The old man Wang stretched out a finger: "I only know one kind, take my breath away."

"Whether it's a living person or a ghostly ghost, if you take away your qi, you can use a paper figurine to cast spells, or cut off your head and break your feet, or use a soul-suppressing nail, that is, a coffin nail to seal the ban. Of course, even if you just squeeze it with your hands, you can make it Can't move."

Saying that, Old Man Wang glanced at the headless little brother next to him.

Just now, he used the technique of paper figures to restrain the opponent.

The little brother's head was cut out by him.

Once caught in the art of paper figurines, even a nightmare as strong as a bull can't get rid of the paper figurine's control. Once it falls into the hands of someone like Wang Laohan, it can only be slaughtered by others.

Just because of this, Old Man Wang's unique skill is not easy, so Lin Mo decided to learn it.

After all, in the nightmare world, skills are not overwhelming.

But Lin Mo soon found that he thought about this matter too simply.

According to Wang Laohan, being able to make a paper figurine is only the first step, and the latter is the key.

Manipulate the paper man to take his breath away.

This alone takes a long time to practice. If this practice is not good, the paper figurine thrown out is really just a blank piece of paper, and it is useless.

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Even if you don't learn other secret arts, you can overcome the enemy and win by just holding the paper figurine with your hands.

It's not easy to practice this, and it's useless for Lin Mo to be impatient.

He wrote down the method, but thought of one thing.

"Pharaoh, you are the kind of strange person in the legend, right?"

"Forget it, there are still some things passed down from the ancestors." Wang Laohan is still very humble.

"Then you say, like that kind of Taoist priest, do they have similar abilities and means?" Lin Mo thought of Shen He, an expert from the General Administration.

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