Chapter 641 The Seventh Floor Does Not Exist at All [5000 Monthly Vote Please]

The little tiger has swallowed many ghosts, and there must be several ghosts in its belly now. Lin Mo was reluctant to use the valuable ghost, so he found a nameless ghost to take the lead.

At this moment, the terrifying-looking demon walked up the steps without fear.

Lin Mo followed behind.

There are not many stairs, so even if you walk slowly, you can go up in less than a minute.

Lin Mo walked in a hurry last time, so he didn't pay much attention. This time he slowed down and realized that the seventh floor was special.

The special thing was that it was pitch black above, and except for the small patch of ground at the top of the stairs, no further places could be seen at all. Before, Lin Mo thought that this place was inherently dark, but after careful observation this time, he realized that was not the case at all.

The ghost didn't know what it meant to be afraid, so he walked up without hesitation.

The moment the Demonic Ghost stepped onto the seventh floor, a change occurred.

Whoosh!

It disappears.

Lin Mo was stunned and rubbed his eyes.

Really disappeared.

Lin Mo thought for a while and did not continue going up, but stepped back.

He remembered that after he was attacked the moment he stepped onto the seventh floor, the balloon burst, and then he returned to the stairs of the sixth floor.

Could it be that the ghost was also teleported back?

When I went down and took a look, there wasn't one.

Empty.

Xiaohu squatted aside and watched Lin Mo come down, staring at the tiger with confused eyes.

Lin Mo asked Xiaohu to stay here just to help keep an eye on him.

"Xiaohu, what did you see just now?" Lin Mo asked after getting down. Xiaohu shook his head and said he didn't see anything.

"Where's that charlatan?" Lin Mo asked again.

This time Xiaohu made an eye-rolling expression.

That means dead.

died?

Right.

The demon's strength is very average. It can break the red balloon attack, so it is not difficult to kill the demon.

The problem is, I didn’t see the body.

The demon disappeared the moment he reached the seventh floor.

Lin Mo didn't even see what hit it.

It was the same as when I went up there for the first time.

"It's this weird attack that's hard to detect again. This is the most annoying thing." Lin Mo frowned and glanced at Xiaohu: "Spit another one!"

Xiaohu had no choice but to vomit and spit out another demon.

Lin Mo decided that he had to find out the clues no matter what this time, otherwise he would be stuck here and unable to get up.

So he not only opened his ghost eyes and looked carefully, but also called Xiao Yu out.

"Two people with five eyes, I don't believe they can't see the problem."

It was the Demon Ghost who took the lead, and Lin Mo and Xiao Yu followed behind to watch carefully.

Just like last time.

As soon as the demon ghost reached the seventh floor, he disappeared in an instant.

Lin Mo opened three eyes and turned to look at Xiaoyu.

"Xiao Yu, do you see clearly?"

Xiaoyu next to him shook his head.

"Let's go down and let Xiaohu vomit one more."

Lin Mo ran down the stairs and told Xiaohu about his request.

Xiaohu had no choice but to vomit another one.

It can be seen that the process of spitting out ghosts is not very comfortable. Lin Mo also understands that there will definitely be a reaction if he spits out the food he has eaten.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Lin Mo patted Xiaohu on the head.

He grabbed the third ghost and ran up.

"You have to see clearly this time." Lin Mo opened his eyes wide and stared at the seventh-floor stairs carefully, watching the third ghost walking up.

Then swish.

Gone!

Lin Mo took a breath.

He looked at Xiao Yu again. Xiao Yu also tilted her head, with a strange look on her face, and she probably couldn't figure it out.

"I don't believe this evil anymore!"

Lin Mo ran down angrily and then ran up again.

several times in a row.

Lin Mo was okay, and he wasn't particularly tired from running up and down, but the little tiger's face was turning blue from vomiting. When he got down later, he was vomiting acidic water over there.

He looked extremely pitiful and aggrieved.

Xiaohu clattered his claws and conveyed the current situation to Lin Mo.

Except for a few more useful ones, all its ghosts have been exhausted.

There are a few useful ghosts, including Liu Sheng who was swallowed before, and those few ghost bites. No matter how many more there are, there are really none.

Lin Mo also knew that the remaining ghosts were still useful and had certain intelligence, so there was no need to conduct further experiments.

Besides, it's useless even if it continues like this.

If you can't see it, you just can't see it, and it will be the same a few times.

Lin Mo was sitting on the stairs at this time, deep in thought.

There is only one way to go upstairs, so there is no problem of taking the wrong way.

And according to Lao Suntou, that woman, also known as 'Liu Jia', has to go up here every day.

Liu Jianeng can go up, but he can’t go up?

Unless this ghost pavilion has facial recognition and permission settings, it makes no sense at all.

"Wait a moment!"

Lin Mo suddenly thought of a key point.

All the ghosts who went up before disappeared, not even a scum was left.

The first time he went up, he blocked an attack with the help of a balloon, and was then teleported to the sixth floor stairs.

There is a cognitive issue here.

Did the ghost ghost really disappear, or did it say that it had already gone up?

Xiaohu said that all the ghosts are dead. This should be true, but where are the corpses?

It's impossible to really disappear into thin air.

And Xiaohu also said that he can still sense the corpse of the ghost now, but it's just not on this level.

"So, you have to try it yourself again. It's useless to rely on ghosts alone." Lin Mo came to the conclusion.

Or, he would give up ringing the bell and return the same way.

Or, rise to the challenge and try it again yourself.

Si Mou weighed it up, and Lin Mo decided to give it a try.

The main reason is that he knows that the stairs must be able to go up, otherwise wouldn't the matter of ringing the bell on the ninth floor be a joke from the beginning?

First, he took back Xiaohu, whose face was blue from vomiting, and then Lin Mo asked Xiaoyu to return to the pencil.

Xiao Yu seemed to know what Lin Mo was going to do. She shook her head, swayed, and rushed into Lin Mo's arms. Lin Mo now felt a cold but soft body making skin-to-skin contact with his own.

Xiao Yu and Lin Mo's bodies overlapped. She did not disappear, nor was she completely revealed, but overlapped each other.

This is the first time Lin Mo has experienced this mode.

Not to mention, it feels good.

Very cool and soft.

Lin Mo also knew Xiaoyu's plan, which was to bear that weird attack with him.

It's like putting on armor and going into battle.

Of course, the mortality rate is different between not wearing armor and wearing armor.

After getting ready for all this, Lin Mo started going up the stairs.

One step at a time.

After reaching the top door, just one step away from entering the seventh floor, Lin Mo took a deep breath and activated the Iron Curse.

All of a sudden, most of the skin on his body turned as black as cast iron.

Then take one step forward.

Go up to the seventh floor.

Something strange happened.

Lin Mo felt tremendous pressure at this moment.

It was like a car was suddenly placed on top of him.

This kind of pressure makes it difficult for Lin Mo to take a step now.

Almost at the same time, Lin Mo saw many ghosts around him. They stretched out their hands from the darkness around them, revealing their ferocious faces. Their faces were full of malice, and they reached out to grab Lin Mo.

It seemed that he wanted to drag Lin Mo into the darkness and suffer the endless pain here with them.

Lin Mo also had a splitting headache at this moment, the pressure around his body doubled, and he was being pulled by many evil spirits.

Put before, he might be dragged into the darkness.

But now, his own strength has reached a certain standard. What's more, now Xiao Yu is integrated with him. In terms of resistance, Lin Mo is obviously stronger.

As a result, Lin Mo took this step.

It was like stepping out of a terrifying world all of a sudden.

When Lin Mo stepped on the ground, in an instant, all the pressure, pull, the roar and whisper of the evil ghost, and the horrible pain disappeared.

It's like it never appeared.

Lin Mo's eyes flashed and he entered the normal floor.

Look around.

The corridor behind him was pitch black, and he came up from below.

On this floor, Lin Mo saw the character 'eight' written on a wooden beam in front of him.

Lin Mo was stunned.

This is the floor above. Lin Mo has seen it before, but he clearly went up from the sixth floor. The one coming up now should be the seventh floor. How could it be the eighth floor?

Is that a mistake?

Lin Mo thought for a while and shook his head.

probably not.

How could such a thing be marked wrong? He turned around and looked at the bottom of the stairs. He found that there were some faint outlines below, but they definitely didn't look like the sixth floor.

In other words, Lin Mo actually went directly from the sixth floor of the Ghost Pavilion to the eighth floor this time.

And it may not be an accident.

The problem lies on the seventh floor.

Perhaps, the seventh floor itself was very special, and Lin Mo even suspected that the seventh floor of the Ghost Pavilion was a non-existent floor.

You can't really enter the seventh floor, you can only pass through it.

In the process of passing through the seventh level, you will be exposed to the negative attacks and influences from before.

If you are not strong enough, you will die.

Like those ghosts.

Only when one reaches a certain standard in terms of strength can one truly pass through the seventh floor and reach the eighth floor.

If you understand it this way, many things will be explained.

The ghosts that disappeared were actually still on the seventh floor, but they were dragged in by the many evil ghosts on that floor and stayed on the seventh floor forever.

If he hadn't taken that step at that time, and if it hadn't been for Xiaoyu's strength, Lin Mo might not have been able to pass smoothly.

"After messing around, it turns out that this is a floor that requires hard targets to pass. If you are not strong enough, you will be left on the seventh floor forever. That non-existent floor. If your strength reaches the standard, you can come up. That's not the case. Simple."

Lin Mo figured it out.

Fortunately, he passed.

However, Lin Mo felt that there was really nothing to be proud of in this matter.

Mainly based on this set of theories, those who can reach the eighth level are at least 'fierce people' who have reached this standard, no, they are literally 'fierce ghosts'.

Otherwise, I won’t be able to get up.

Look around.

Really, this is the eighth floor of the Ghost Pavilion. The terrifying aura around it and the resentment and malice that permeate this floor are more terrifying than any of the floors below. Even resentment and malice have condensed on the walls, floor and ceiling, turning into ferocious and twisted faces.

Or else it would turn into a mass of dark, twisted hair.

Anyway, this place is scarier than the six floors below combined.

Lin Mo could even feel that Xiaoyu's hairs stood up in his clothes, making him feel itchy.

"Xiao Yu, you go back to the pencil and take a rest!"

Lin Mo said something.

Xiaoyu said nothing and shrank back.

Already reaching the eighth floor, Lin Mo didn't want to cause trouble, so he continued to the ninth floor and saw if he could ring the bell.

Lin Mo tried not to get involved in other matters.

The other thing is to see if he can find Liu Jia and reminisce with her. Although, Lin Mo actually has nothing to say. The memories of Liu Jia in the past are gone, and meeting her is like a stranger.

But the other party should remember, maybe this conversation can remind him of something.

Not to mention, when he thought of this, Lin Mo was a little excited, as if he was about to meet his ex-girlfriend.

The eighth floor is the same as the one below. I don’t know where the stairs leading up are, so I have to find them.

There were three roads in front of Lin Mo at this moment, all of which were dark and led to nowhere.

Obviously, no matter which way you go, you will definitely encounter a ghost.

Lin Mo reached out to order some beans, picked one at random and walked forward.

Because of the heavy resentment, the walls were covered with black mold spots, some with clumps of hair, and some pale faces seemed to be hidden among them.

Some of them sprouted pale hands. When they sensed someone approaching, they would suddenly stretch out their hands, intending to drag the passersby to the black spots on the wall.

These are just pure resentments and cannot even be called ghosts.

But often, this kind of thing is the most difficult to deal with.

Because he has no intelligence at all, he only relies on instinct to attack.

It was okay at first. Lin Mo only needed to avoid the sudden grabbing hand occasionally.

But as he walked forward, there were more and more hands on the wall. In the end, not only the walls on both sides, but also the ceiling under his feet were covered with hands.

And the hair.

They are so dense that they have blocked the road. If you want to pass, you have to reach out and push your hair away.

This road is not easy to walk.

Lin Mo retreated back the same way and decided to take another route.

Neither does the second way.

Halfway through, a dilapidated wooden door appeared in front of him.

There are several locks on the wooden door, and it is covered with talismans.

They are more densely posted than the small advertisements in the corridor.

There were sounds of scratching at the door from time to time, and a soft female voice tempted Lin Mo to open the door.

Is Lin Mo the kind of fool who can be fooled easily?

It was impossible to open the door, so Lin Mo chatted with the voice inside the door for a while.

At first, Lin Mo pretended to promise the other party to open the door, so the other party was quite enthusiastic and said whatever he asked. However, later he found out that Lin Mo had no intention of opening the door at all and was just chatting, and he became angry immediately.

The gentle female voice suddenly turned into a rough male voice, cursing at Lin Mo, and frantically banging on the door, trying to break it open.

Lin Mo didn't hesitate, and scolded the ghost inside the door.

The other party can't get out anyway.

If you want to come out, you have already hit the door and come out.

I kept scolding him until the other party stopped talking, and then I left with satisfaction.

Chatting is not a waste of time, at least Lin Mo got some useful information.

Just like the origin of this ghost pavilion.

Another example is some past events about Mr. Chunfeng.

It's quite secretive. Some things are so bizarre that Lin Mo doesn't know whether they are true or false. For example, Mr. Chunfeng built this ghost pavilion out of selfish motives and wanted to feed ghosts with ghosts.

The one he raised was Mr. Chunfeng’s ghost.

In addition, there are others that sound even more bizarre.

It means that this ghost pavilion is Mr. Chunfeng's "canteen". Mr. Chunfeng not only wants a long life, he also wants to strengthen himself by devouring powerful ghosts.

In the end, the ‘fruit’ position is achieved.

In other words, the ghost raised by Mr. Chunfeng may be himself.

Moreover, it is possible that Mr. Chunfeng is still in the Ghost Pavilion.

This sounds a bit exaggerated, but to be honest, it is not impossible. Originally, Lin Mo had similar doubts when he knew about the existence of Ghost Pavilion.

Maybe the ghost behind the door sealed by the talisman was telling the truth.

But it could also be fake.

After all, as the saying goes, you can't always believe everything a ghost says.

Lin Mo is not very interested in Mr. Chunfeng's affairs. There are currently three roads, two of which are dead, and only the last one is left.

Lin Mo stepped into it, took a few steps forward, and saw the stairs going up.

Look!

Victory is at hand.

The next level up is the ninth floor.

To be honest, Lin Mo felt that the eighth level was not as dangerous as imagined.

It's far worse than the fifth and sixth floors.

Compared with the non-existent seventh floor, it is nothing worth mentioning.

So far, I haven't encountered any decent danger.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Mo saw two people standing in front of him.

One of them is a woman.

Wearing jeans, her legs are quite thin, and her upper body is a pink sweater with a high collar and rolled up sleeves, and her arms are smooth and white.

short hair.

The appearance looks familiar.

There was also a large pair of scissors in his hand.

Lin Mo came out. Isn't this the 'that woman' that Old Sun Tou mentioned.

And she looks exactly the same as Liu Jia in the photo.

That's her.

This time it was right.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up and he was about to speak.

Liu Jia also saw Lin Mo over there, but hurriedly made a silent gesture.

Lin Mo swallowed his words.

However, although he did not speak, he stepped on a loose wooden board. The next moment, the wooden board made a harsh creaking sound.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying danger swept over him.

Lin Mo's hair stood on end.

Almost at the same time, another figure in the distance came behind Lin Mo and made a puff.

The sharp knife penetrated Lin Mo's chest.

Apparently, it was stabbed from behind.

The knife was drawn out, blood spurted out, and Lin Mo fell to the ground.

After two twitches, he stopped moving.

Liu Jia's eyes narrowed, and although she was furious, she did not move.

The figure who assassinated Lin Mo slowly put the knife in his hand into a simple scabbard.

Looking at this person again, he is clearly a terrifying ghost.

The skin was dry and cracked, like a mummy in the desert. It was wearing tattered armor and clothes. Its eyelids were sewn shut with needlework, but its ears were shaking at the moment.

Seems to be listening.

This is a ghost with a 'taboo'.

And this taboo is sound.

Just now, Lin Mo stepped on the movable wooden board and made a sound. Only then did he violate the taboo and was killed directly by this ghost.

Now in this area, any sound will lead to death.

Liu Jia couldn't move at the moment.

Under the taboo, everyone must abide by it, and the other party's taboo is that if they make a sound, they will die.

This has nothing to do with strength.

This death is inevitable.

She was obviously a little excited at this time, probably because she saw Lin Mo die in front of her.

As a result, at this moment, she narrowed her eyes.

She discovered that Lin Mo, who was already dead on the ground, slowly raised his head.