In the darkness, driving all the way forward, although today's things seemed to be completed perfectly, there were still some problems that made Lin Mo linger.

"From the place where I saw Lao Hei and the ghost in Tsing Yi to the place where I parked before, there was a distance of three kilometers, but I didn't go far in that place before, and I didn't spend much time, but it was such a short time that I walked out a distance of three kilometers."

"And looking at the time, it's only half an hour that has passed, and this time is not enough to go that far, excluding the time for me to communicate with Lao Hei and the woman named Wang Yan."

"There must be something wrong with the space in here, if this place is really arranged by that ghost in green clothes, then his ability must be extraordinary."

Driving the car, Lin Mo's brows gradually tightened.

"If he really has this ability, can control space to a certain extent, or understands some formations, then he is definitely not an ordinary ghost handsome, what is the reason why such a guy appears here?"

"Judging from his previous performance, he obviously has a deep impression of the teahouse, and there is some connection between him and the old man, such a guy's two months are just for the favor of the owner of the teahouse, obviously there should be some things in the teahouse that I don't know much about."

Lights began to appear on the road on both sides, but Lin Mo's mood was a little heavy.

From the very beginning when Su Shijing was unsealed, he thought that he had completely inherited the teahouse and became the owner of this teahouse, and even after experiencing some things, he thought that he had surpassed his master, but it was obvious that all this was just Lin Mo's wishful thinking.

returned to Fengcheng again, and what happened happened to Fengyuan Private High School, and then Feng Lao, and now this ghost handsome in Tsing Yi are all involved with his master.

And Lin Mo had a hunch that he might encounter some people or ghosts related to his master in the future, he didn't know how big a game that old man had laid out in Fengcheng or Fenglin Street back then, but no matter what he left back then, Lin Mo would have to take it on now.

"Forget it, take it one step at a time, things have come to such a point, even if that old man has laid out a big game in Fengcheng, it will not have any impact on me now."

There are all kinds of things entangled, even if Lin Mo is unwilling, he has already fallen into a whirlpool, at this time, he really has a lot of debts and does not have to worry, there is no need to worry at all.

Back in Fengcheng, Lin Mo didn't stop anywhere, he drove all the way back to the bookstore, parked the car behind the bookstore, then went around in a circle, returned to the bookstore, put the key in the counter, Lin Mo had already decided that he would never drive by himself again in the future.

After returning to the bookstore, Lin Mo locked the door of the bookstore again, the time was not yet twelve o'clock in the evening, but the Fenglin Street had become empty, and a gust of cold wind blew, but it seemed that it was winter.

After the door was locked, Lin Mo walked into the bookstore, ready to take out the box that Feng Lao gave him to take a look at the situation.

"Jingle Bell~"

A pleasant wind chime suddenly remembered, and Lin Mo's face changed instantly.

"Get out!"

A loud shout sounded in the bookstore, and then countless black shadows spread out from under Lin Mo's feet, completely enveloping the entire bookstore almost instantly.

Lin Mo erupted with a strong killing intent, a moment of rage, and countless black shadows seemed to be sharp blades condensed by Lin Mo's killing intent, frantically cutting into every corner of the bookstore.

Anger, intense to the extreme, Lin Mo has indeed been furious to the extreme, what that crisp bell represents, no one knows better than Lin Mo.

The time was close to twelve o'clock in the evening, and at this time, Feng Lao was guarding the garden community, and whether it was Lu Qian or the crazy old lady, they were all people in the garden community, they wanted to come out in time, and they would not, let alone run out of the garden community at this time.

And Liao Yu is just an ordinary person, Qingda is a long distance away from Fenglin Street, if he rushes here, it is impossible for Lin Mo not to find it when he returns to Fenglin Street.

The most important thing is that Lin Mo has locked the door of the bookstore, and the one who can break into the bookstore at this time must not be a friend, it must be the little ghost who followed Lin Mo before.

Forget it once or twice, today Lin Mo just came back from the southern suburbs, and the other party immediately followed, which obviously means that no matter when Lin Mo returns to Fenglin Street, that guy is hidden, waiting for Lin Mo, as long as he comes back, he will follow.

And today, it may not be the second time, the third time, following Lin Mo.

And this is also the reason why Lin Mo's accumulated killing intent completely exploded.

The black shadow spread madly in the bookstore, and the furious killing intent permeated every corner of the bookstore, and the lights of the bookstore were completely darkened, but it was not that the lights went out, but all the light was swallowed up by the darkness.

"Ahh

A sharp and piercing voice suddenly sounded in the bookstore, and the terrible scream was accompanied by a tremor that made people's scalps tingle, but when he heard this sharp and piercing scream, Lin Mo not only did not show any horror, but the killing intent condensed again.

"Die!"

His gaze instantly turned to the source of the sound, and countless black shadows turned into sharp arrows and burst out in the direction from which the sound came from.

The screams continued, as if endless pain erupted in an instant, the sound was terrible, and Lin Mo also vaguely saw a faint small figure from the place where the black shadow was spreading.

"Brush"

The black shadow instantly contracted, and the black shadow that filled the entire bookstore instantly converged and gathered into a ball, wrapping the small figure in it, forming a huge black ball.

The sphere formed by the extremely dense darkness, when the light shone on it, seemed to be able to absorb all the light, and with a casual move, the black ball had already moved to Lin Mo's side.

"Sure enough, there are imps!"

His eyes became more and more cold, looking at the small figure struggling in the black sphere, a sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Mo's mouth.

"Die!"

There was no hesitation at all, and Lin Mo was not interested in pursuing who was behind this little ghost, and if he could raise a little ghost that he couldn't detect, that guy was definitely not an ordinary person.

With a squeeze of the palm, the entire black sphere instantly retracted to the extreme, and another scream sounded, and then the entire bookstore fell into silence.

The black shadow subsided, and all the shadows in the bookstore instantly converged, flowing like water and then returned to Lin Mo's feet, entering his shadow, while the figure who had just screamed in the dark disappeared and completely dissipated.

"With the loss of such a little ghost, will this guy jump out directly?"

The corners of his mouth were hooked, Lin Mo looked at the dark street outside the bookstore, at this time he was very much looking forward to seeing what kind of expression the controller behind this little ghost was.

The black shadow spread in an instant, and a black curtain was directly pulled up in the center of the bookstore, making the entire bookstore look as if the lights had been turned off from the outside, and Lin Mo was naturally in a pretty good mood because he directly killed the little ghost who had been following him.

It's just that on this twelfth level, some people are in a good mood, and some people are in a bad mood.

In a shop not far from Lin Mo's bookstore, a man sitting cross-legged on the bed suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened suddenly, and he stared at a small Buddha shrine placed in front of him in disbelief.

It is not a statue of any Buddha, but a statue of a child.

It's just that at this time, the originally intact statue appeared on the second floor, and countless fine cracks appeared on the second floor, almost in the blink of an eye, it was already all over every corner of the statue, and then only a "bang" sound was heard, and the entire statue shattered instantly.

And the man, another mouthful of blood, spit out, his body crooked, fell on the bed, and was silent.