Chapter 643 Lin Mo, You Scumbag [5000 Monthly Vote Please]

Campus life is the best.

In the best years of life, full of restless youth and hormones, and a state of mind that is not deeply involved in the world, only those who have truly experienced it will understand how precious that time is.

Liu Jia and Lin Mo have been at the same table since their first year of high school.

Many times, men are calmer and more reserved than women.

But Liu Jia and Lin Mo were the other way around.

Liu Jia has a calm temperament, even indifferent at times; Lin Mo, on the other hand, is a standard social cow with a cheerful and out-of-the-box temperament. You know, personalities can complement each other, and they are roommates. They stay together every day, so naturally they quickly became good friends.

When I was a student, making friends did not depend on profit, but on whether we were compatible.

By the second year of high school, everyone in the class knew about the relationship between Liu Jia and Lin Mo.

Lin Mo is the kind of person who can chat with anyone he meets, no matter male or female, and with his personality, he has a good relationship with the female classmates in the class.

But Liu Jia didn't like it.

She regarded Lin Mo as 'private property'.

He even preached ‘sovereignty’ in private.

However, Lin Mo didn't know about this, and others didn't dare to tell him, for fear that Liu Jia would deal with them.

The happy campus life feels long and boring when you are in it, but when it is almost over, you realize that time is like running water, flowing away inadvertently. It is impossible to experience it again.

It was Liu Jia who persuaded Lin Mo to go to the Daxian Temple to ask for fortune telling.

But she didn't have this idea for no reason.

In fact, she had been entangled in something strange before that time, but she didn't know what it was at that time.

Let’s start with another person.

In addition to Lin Mo, Liu Jia also has a best friend.

Mok Wenting.

The relationship is very good.

Their high school is a key high school in Luoyan City. In the third year of high school, they need to live on campus. After all, they need to concentrate on preparing for exams, so it is more convenient to live on campus.

Liu Jia and Mo Wenting were in the same dormitory.

In the high school dormitories at that time, eight people could live in one room.

If it's a boys' dormitory, that's okay, eight men can't make any noise.

But if it was a girls' dormitory and eight women were together, it would be like a storm.

There was laughter and laughter on the surface in the dormitory, but intrigues behind the scenes.

Once, Mo Wenting answered a phone call and hurriedly asked for leave from her teacher and returned to her hometown. Her family is in a town near Luoyan City, and it is said that she lives in the mountains.

So on weekdays, this girl dresses quite simply.

But the person is very beautiful.

Just like the big apple in the mountains, it has a water spirit.

Mo Wenting left in a hurry, and even Liu Jia, who had the best relationship with her, didn't know what was going on.

Later, I heard from the teacher that an elder in Mo Wenting's family passed away.

That's why I went back.

As a result, when Mo Wenting came back two days later, she seemed to be a different person.

Not only was he silent, but his nerves were extremely tense.

I often sit alone in a corner and write something in an exercise book with a pen.

It is said that she was seen drawing a maze.

A flat maze with a very dark tone.

The painting is very much like that.

But the problem is, people who are familiar with Mok Wenting know that because of poor family conditions since childhood, she has never learned to paint.

In addition to writing and painting some inexplicable things, Mok Wenting often talks to herself alone.

The most frightening thing is that after she came back from her hometown, she stopped sleeping.

The first night, I sat on the bed in shock all night.

A roommate got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. When she got out of bed, she suddenly saw Mo Wenting sitting on the bed opposite her, staring at her and smiling. She almost peed her pants in shock.

At that time, there was a roar.

have to!

Everyone, stop sleeping.

Later I found out what was going on and blamed Mo Wenting for scaring people.

But the latter had no intention of refuting the accusation.

Liu Jia had the best relationship with Mok Wenting, so it was very important to know what happened to her. However, Mok Wenting didn't say anything. Sometimes, the look she gave her was very scary and intimidating.

After not sleeping for two consecutive days, Mo Wenting's mental state was very bad.

One day in class, she may have dozed off, but she actually screamed and stood up from her seat.

The teacher felt that the pressure of study and the shock of the death of a relative had caused some kind of mental problem in Mok Wenting, so he took her to the school doctor's office.

Can the school doctor's office solve the problem?

It's obviously impossible.

Mo Wenting's condition worsened. Her originally healthy complexion lost its original rosiness and turned pale. Many classmates avoided her, and there were even some rumors in the dormitory.

The most exaggerated thing is that some people say that Mok Wenting is pregnant.

The previous ones were all reactions during pregnancy.

This is absolute nonsense.

Liu Jia denounced the rumor mongers, but she was very concerned about her good friend. However, something happened later, which caused her to have a problem with her good friend.

This matter has something to do with Lin Mo.

That night, Liu Jia took Lin Mo for a walk on the playground. It was very romantic on campus at night.

As a result, a person suddenly jumped out from the side and hugged Lin Mo.

Liu Jia and Lin Mo were both shocked.

Later it was discovered that the person who suddenly ran out and hugged Lin Mo was Mo Wenting.

At that time, Mo Wenting looked pale and pitiful. She was holding Lin Mo and muttering something unknown.

Although Liu Jia was unhappy at the time, she did not show it. On the contrary, she took the initiative to help Mo Wenting back to the dormitory.

But then the other party did something similar again.

She actually secretly wrote a note to Lin Mo and asked him to meet in the woods at night.

"This is shameless!"

The outrageous behavior completely made Liu Jia angry.

As a result, even she began to stay away from Mo Wenting.

Later, because Mo Wenting didn't sleep, her mental state became very bad. She lost a lot of weight. Suddenly, when she saw it, she thought she had bumped into a female ghost.

The school notified parents, and Mok Wenting's family picked her up.

From then on, I never came back.

It was because of this incident that Liu Jia felt resentful and felt that Mo Wenting might be really evil, so she dragged Lin Mo to the Daxian Temple to worship the gods and tell fortunes.

This provoked the attack of the Twin Immortals.

At this moment, on the eighth floor of the Ghost Pavilion, Liu Jia looked at Lin Mo angrily.

"Later, I felt that the matter was not that simple. Maybe you really had some ulterior relationship with Mok Wenting. Moreover, I have been here for so long and you have never visited me once, so you are a Scumbag!"

Lin Mo just said that he had forgotten everything in the past.

As a result, Liu Jia became even more angry.

"Sure enough, men don't have any good things. Since you have forgotten, then go away. What are you doing here?" Liu Jia said, holding the scissors in his hand.

The scissors made a clicking sound at this moment, and it felt like something would be cut in the next second, which was really eye-catching.

"I'll ring the bell!" Lin Mo told the truth.

He is a very honest person. He says one thing and another, and he is definitely not lying.

Liu Jia's face was as dark as water at this moment, and there was also a wave of terrifying resentment emerging from his body.

The next moment, Liu Jia moved her lips lightly and said: "Tell me a story."

Buzz!

An invisible aura of terror spread around, and Lin Mo's hair stood on end at this moment.

It's taboo!

Is that samurai with the sword here again?

wrong!

Not a samurai with a sword.

It's Liu Jia's taboo.

Lin Mo remembered that Old Sun Tou had said before that Liu Jia was also a terrifying taboo ghost, and her taboo was telling stories.

Forcing you to speak.

It won’t work if you don’t talk about it.

And if she's not satisfied with the story you tell her, she can kill you directly.

And you can't resist it at all.

The problem is that whether the story sounds good or not, whether you are satisfied or dissatisfied is completely subjective. In other words, Liu Jia has many things that she can control about this taboo.

As long as she is unhappy and wants to kill someone, then she uses this taboo power, no matter how extravagant the other person's words are, it's just one sentence.

Not nice.

Then just kill him.

To be honest, this ability is too shameless.

At this moment, Liu Jia was angry and used this taboo power.

Lin Mo asked her, why didn't you use this ability when the samurai with swords was there just now?

Liu Jia sneered.

"That guy's eyes and mouth are sealed, so he can't speak at all. My taboo power has no effect on him."

This is one of Liu Jia's taboo weaknesses.

It's actually very simple to crack.

Just make yourself mute and unable to speak.

But Lin Mo didn't want to do this, and he didn't think Liu Jia really wanted to kill him.

This was an impulsive thing done out of anger.

"Liu Jia, please don't get excited. I didn't lie to you just now. I really can't remember what happened in the past. My dad can vouch for this. If you don't believe me, ask him."

Lin Mo moved his father out.

Liu Jia had such a good relationship with him back then, so he must have known his father.

Liu Jia's eyes were filled with suspicion now.

"Is what you said true?"

"It's absolutely true. If I lie to you about this, I will die badly!" Lin Mo swore a poisonous oath.

Liu Jia asked Lin Mo to explain the process again.

"I can tell if it's true or false."

This should also be part of Liu Jia's taboo power.

With the power of taboo, Lin Mo had to talk even if he didn't want to.

So he sorted out his thoughts and briefly told what happened from the time he got together with his classmates.

Liu Jia listened very carefully.

Slowly, the resentment on her face disappeared.

Obviously through the power of taboo, she could tell that what Lin Mo said was true.

"What about your memory? These things cannot disappear out of thin air." Liu Jia has stayed in the ghost town for five years and has learned a lot. In terms of knowledge and ability, Liu Jia is no weaker than Lin Mo.

Lin Mo also wanted to know this question.

This time he came to the abandoned mine in the eastern suburbs. In addition to rescuing the uncle who was captured, he also wanted to see if he could find out the truth about that year.

I originally thought that maybe I could find out if I found Liu Jia.

But obviously, Liu Jia didn't know anything about why Lin Mo lost his memory.

Lin Mo was curious again at this time.

"Liu Jia, how did you know it was me and not... someone else?"

Lin Mo meant, you must have seen Lin Yuan. He was wearing an official hat and official seal this time. How could Liu Jia recognize him at a glance and not Lin Yuan.

In the end, what Liu Jia cared about was not this issue, but another thing.

"Lin Mo, what did you call me just now?"

"Liu Jia!" As soon as Lin Mo finished speaking, he saw Liu Jia's expression changing again.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Mo was a little helpless. This woman is really strange. Regardless of whether she is alive or dead, her brain circuits are always so novel.

"You used to call me Jiajia!" Liu Jia's face showed resentment.

Lin Moxin said that I was really convinced.

This woman is willful. It really doesn't matter time or place. It's all at this time. Is there any difference between calling her by name and calling her by nickname? Is it that important?

"I've lost my memory!" Lin Mo thought about it, and no matter what it was, he backed away from the matter of amnesia.

Isn’t that what is done in TV series, movies and novels?

If they can do it, so can I.

Liu Jia obviously didn't want to give in on this matter.

In other words, she doesn't know what concession means at all.

"No, now that you know, you should call me like before."

Lin Mo thought, come on, a good man won't fight with a woman, so there's no real difference between me and a woman, so he was heartbroken and called out "Jia Jia".

Liu Jia is really in a good mood.

This is so coaxing.

Now let’s get back to the topic.

That's why Liu Jia recognized Lin Mo as soon as he appeared.

"You still need to ask? Don't tell me you are showing your face, I can recognize you even if you are wearing a mask." Liu Jia thought this question was idiotic.

Lin Mo was right.

But he still wanted to figure out what happened five years ago, especially why he survived again after being tortured to death by the Twin Immortals.

Originally, he planned to ask Lin Yuan about this, but Lin Yuan was not here, so he asked Liu Jia. She should also know.

When asked about this, Liu Jia frowned and said she didn't know either.

This is obviously a lie.

"I don't know, I just don't know." Liu Jia made up his mind not to say anything.

Lin Mo didn't understand, unless there was another secret about how he came back from the dead.

Liu Jia didn't want to say it, but she asked Lin Mo to tell him how he came down and why he came to ring the bell.

At this moment, Liu Jia glanced at Lin Mo and asked, "According to what you said, you have already explored a lot of things yourself. You should know who Lin Yuan is by now, right?"

Lin Mo nodded and expressed his guess.

"You guessed it right." Liu Jia nodded: "That Lin Yuan is not only your brother, he and you are basically twins. But he didn't tell me the specific situation in detail, and he also has taboos. Even if I use my taboo power to force him to speak, he will still be able to resist."

"Lin Yuan isn't in the ghost town?" Lin Mo asked again.

Liu Jia nodded: "Maybe he's not here. Anyway, I haven't seen him for several years. The guy seems to have other things to do, so he left the ringing of the bell to me."

When it came to ringing the bell, Lin Mo asked why he didn't ring it.

"I want to knock, hey, forget it, I'll take you up and have a look and you will know." Liu Jia sighed at this moment, and naturally stretched out his hand to pull Lin Mo up the stairs.

She was very familiar with this place and obviously knew that there was nothing scary on the ninth floor.

The two of them made it to the ninth floor safely.

Compared to the lower floors, the one here is very small.

There is only a hall of about seventy or eighty square meters.

Above the head is the octagonal dome.

Like a big hall.

There were black beams, and at one point in the front, there was a huge black hook on it.

Logically speaking, there should be a ghost clock hanging under this hook.

But right now, it's empty.

There is no ghost clock at all.

"To ring a bell, you need a bell to ring. The bell is gone, how can I ring it?" Liu Jia spread her hands, indicating that she had no idea at all.

Lin Mo was also confused.

He previously thought that because something went wrong with Liu Jia, who was supposed to ring the bell, the ghost bell that was supposed to ring was not.

Who knows, there is nothing wrong with Liu Jia, she is very nice.

The real problem is the ghost clock.

The ghost clock is gone, so there is really no way to ring it.

There is no use coming up on your own.

Come for nothing.

At this moment, Lin Mo glanced at Liu Jia, who waved his hand: "Don't look at me, I don't know. I have been searching in the ghost pavilion for more than a long time, and I have asked many ghosts, but no one knows this." Where is the ghost clock?”

Lin Mo believes this.

Logically speaking, the ghost clock is not small, so how could it be lost so easily?

"No one is guarding such an important thing?" Lin Mo asked.

"have!"

"who?"

"me."

Liu Jia pointed at herself.

Perhaps thinking that something was wrong, Lin Mo got in. She hurriedly made up for it: "No, even though I agreed to ring the bell, I also agreed to watch, but no one is guarding here, and other ghosts can't get up to the ninth floor. .”

Lin Mo also believed this.

If it had been stolen so easily by others, this ghost clock would have been lost countless times over the past few hundred years.

Lin Mo said: "I heard from Chang Zhou who was watching the gate below that the ghost bell in the ghost pavilion must be rung every day. If it is not rung for one day, the ghosts in the ghost pavilion will be restless. If it is not rung for two days, something will happen. Is this a big deal?"

Liu Jia nodded: "It should be, Lin Yuan said so before."

Lin Mo thought for a while and then said: "Chang Zhou is the gatekeeper. He said that there are restrictions outside the Ghost Pavilion, and nothing comes out of the Ghost Pavilion. Does that mean that the Ghost Bell has been stolen? Or did he grow legs and run away, it should still be in the Ghost Pavilion?"

"I thought so too, so I searched everywhere." Liu Jia nodded.

Lin Mo thought for a moment and decided to ask Xiao Yu.

Although Xiaoyu, the pen fairy, is used by Lin Mo as a front-line warrior most of the time, her basic business is still there. When it comes to detection and prediction, Lin Mo thinks he is not as good as Xiaoyu, and Liu Jia is definitely not good at it either.

"Come on, come on, Jiajia, let's play a game together." Lin Mo pulled Liu Jia to sit down, and then took out the diary and pencils in his arms.

Xiaoyu is a pen fairy. The more people play, the more accurate her prediction ability will be.

This is the basic setting of Bixian.

Therefore, if Liu Jia is included, he will definitely be more confident than Lin Mo asking alone.

Liu Jia was puzzled and asked Lin Mo when he still had time to play games? Why are you so big-hearted?

Lin Mo said that what we are playing is not an ordinary game, it is Bixian. Isn’t this ghost clock lost? If you can’t find it, then you might as well ask Bixian, maybe Bixian knows.

Liu Jia was very excited when she heard this.

"Pen Fairy? Is that the legendary psychic game? Okay, I'll play." Liu Jia sat next to him and watched Lin Mo take out a pencil, and then Lin Mo motioned for her to sit on the pencil together.

Liu Jia was very excited at the moment and spoke first: "Bixian Bixian, I was your previous life, and you are my current life. If you want to continue our relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper. Let me ask you, ghost." Where is the clock?”

He actually said it with style.

But the pencil didn't move at all.

Liu Jia's interest was greatly reduced, so he told Lin Mo that your deal was unreliable.

Lin Mo complained in turn and said, "What nonsense did you just talk about? I am your previous life and you are my present life. You copied this from the Internet. It is not reliable at all."

"That's not what I asked." Lin Mo said.

"How do you ask?" Liu Jia was curious.

"Look at me!" Lin Mo smiled, and then the two of them held the pencils again, and heard him whisper: "Xiaoyu, do you know where the ghost clock is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white and delicate hand stretched out from Lin Mo's sleeve, took Lin Mo and Liu Jia's hands, and began to write on the paper.

But just halfway through writing a word, Liu Jia suddenly grabbed Xiao Yu's wrist.

"Lin Mo, what's going on? You are indeed a scumbag. Please explain to me, who is this woman?"