However, after waiting quietly for a long time, the attack or voice that Mo Yuan imagined did not come.

Mo Yuan cautiously walked to the side, all the way to the side of the rabbit lying on the ground and picked it up.

The rabbit subconsciously scratched Mo Yuan's hand holding it, as if it felt a familiar smell, and buried its little head in Mo Yuan's arms and seemed to sleep comfortably.

After Mo Yuan picked up the rabbit, he didn't pay attention to the rabbit's series of movements, but looked around worriedly.

"Linlin, where are you?"

Whispering as if talking to himself, Mo Yuan didn't get a reply from the girl who always liked to call him big brother.

Did it fail? But... But...

But for a long time, Mo Yuan didn't think of what he should say, indeed, he fed that weird heart to Linlin to eat.

But at the end of the day, I don't even know what that heart is, let alone what it does.

Mo Yuan took out the previous book in a bit of despair, and kept rummaging, trying to find a her, the answer.

Through the moonlight, Mo Yuan finally read the words on the book for the first time, and it seemed to record a piece of past events or rumors, and only a very small space recorded some spells or something.

However, Mo Yuan didn't have time to try to learn now, but with urgency and the last bit of luck, he was looking for what he wanted to see.

Finally, near the end of the book, Mo Yuan found information about the burning heart of the strange painting.

Red clothes, a kind of life that gathers a large number of yin qi and exists in the world due to powerful obsessions, different from ordinary ghosts, red clothes will be the ultimate in a certain emotion in the heart, and at the same time make themselves more extreme while gaining strong power.

This is an extremely simple introduction to the words of the red clothes, of course, if it is only so, Mo Yuan will not pay attention to this paragraph, what follows this text is the point.

I once tried the method of making red clothes in the later stage, and although I succeeded in artificially creating a few red clothes, the method was too cruel and made the red clothes too fierce and tyrannical, and there was almost no sanity reservation.

This is not a success for me at all, so I sealed up the copy that recorded a variety of similar methods, I am different from others, I feel closer to ghosts than humans, and I don't want this kind of red clothes who have lost their sense of self and only know how to kill.

I thought it would be impossible to simply raise my power to the level of red without affecting the ghost itself.

Until I met her, it was the most special one I have ever seen, she put everything she had, her obsessions, her dreams, her abilities... All sealed in one heart.

After many attempts, I found that as long as I gave this heart to the ghost, I could get three chances to borrow the power of that redclothed person.

The power gained each time will become stronger and stronger, but, each time I am affected by the obsession of the red cloth, it will also deepen more and more, and when the ghost finally sinks into the other party's obsession and forgets his past, he will only become a part of the red cloth in that confusion.

And the only way to solve this hidden danger is to become a real red before completely getting lost in the emotions of the red clothes.

Seeing this sentence recorded at the end, Mo Yuan was a little confused, what does it mean to be a real red cloth? Isn't that heart as described in the text to exist to create a red-clothed person? Now how do you say you want to be a red coat? It's a bit of a contradiction.

Mo Yuan finally came to this conclusion, but he still didn't understand, if this heart really had an effect, where was Linlin?

Before Mo Yuan could find the answer to this question, the book that was still open in his hand changed, and the words that were originally vigorous and powerful on it gradually turned into a touch of black and disappeared, leaving only the white paper.

What's going on? Is there a setting that automatically disappears when you see it?

Mo Yuan hadn't recovered from this sudden change, but he saw that the white paper was inexplicably rippling, as if water droplets fell on the calm water, breaking the calm and showing the truth underwater.

It's still a pale picture, but it's different from the other side, there is a black figure in this pale world, standing there alone.

It seems that thousands of years, ten thousand years, no matter the passage of time, the earth is barren, he just stands there quietly, looking down at the world.

It's him!

Mo Yuan's eyes shrank slightly, he had already recognized the figure in black, he was the original owner of this diary, that is, the man in black who Mo Yuan had seen before as if in a dream and gave him the book.

Obviously he was just dressed in black, and he couldn't see his face clearly at all, and he didn't even make a sound, but Mo Yuan could still clearly feel that this was the man in black, and Mo Yuan himself couldn't tell what it was, but he felt that the other party had something very similar to himself.

"Yo, young man, it looks like you already recognize me."

The man in black in the picture slowly turned around and looked at Mo Yuan through the picture, Mo Yuan was suddenly startled, isn't this just a painting?

"Hehe, don't panic, it's just some small means, and when you see more powerful ghosts in the future, you won't be surprised, after all, those endless abilities can always surprise you."

"Is Linlin still alive?"

Mo Yuan cleaned up his mood for a while, and did not pay attention to the hidden meaning of the man in black's words, but anxiously asked Linlin's news directly.

"Huh?"

The man in black seemed to be a little surprised, paused for a moment as if sensing something, and then continued: "You don't know? ”

"What do I know?"

Mo Yuan was a little surprised, should he know?

"Forget it, the little female ghost in your body is fine, and now she is cultivating in your body, it's just..."

Mo Yuan couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard that Linlin was fine, but the words spoken by the man in black behind him made his newly relaxed heart lift up again.

"Just what? Something happened to Linlin? ”

Listening to Mo Yuan's anxious inquiry, the man in black was silent, just looking at him quietly, and he didn't know whether he was looking at Mo Yuan or the pale in front of him.

The man in black didn't speak for a long time, Mo Yuan's fingernails were stuck in the flesh, oozing a trace of blood, he wanted to urge this man in black, but now this man in black is the only person he can get Linlin's news, if he makes the other party unhappy, then he really can't confirm Linlin's situation anymore.

Even if he was panicking in his heart, Mo Yuan still quietly waited for the other party to speak, but the trace of blood oozing out betrayed the anxiety in his heart.

"Heh, I'm sorry, I remembered something, you don't have to worry, it's just that the little female ghost has devoured too many powerful ghosts, and she has been affected by the obsession and yin energy of the powerful ghosts, and now she is digesting it and it is estimated that she will not be able to come out for a while."

"Linlin devoured the ghost? How can it be! ”

Mo Yuan subconsciously exclaimed, it's not that his mind is not calm enough, but this matter is too unbelievable for him, you must know that not to mention whether Linlin has that ability, even if he has, with Linlin's character, he can't do this kind of thing at all, right?

Suddenly, Mo Yuan remembered the text he had seen before, could it be...

"Linlin has already used the power of the red coat once, right?"

With difficulty in speaking, Mo Yuan felt that every word of himself revealed a thick bitterness.

"And... She was also affected by the red clothes, or was it that when she used the power of the red clothes, Linlin didn't have the ability to control herself at all? ”

Although it is a question sentence, Mo Yuan seems to be narrating a fact, in his opinion, only in this case can Linlin devour so many powerful ghosts, and will devour so many powerful ghosts!

The ability and heart were completely taken over by the red cloth, was it because Linlin herself had no obsession with her own death?

Indeed, strictly speaking, Linlin is not even a ghost, she does not resent killing her father at all, and she has no intention of hurting anyone.

If it weren't for the fact that he ignited his sustenance in order to save himself, gained strength for a short time, and retained that power after surviving for some reason, I'm afraid that Linlin wouldn't even have the qualifications to strike a blow against the ghost.

Mo Yuan suddenly remembered a sentence in that passage: The power gained will become stronger and stronger every time, but each time he is affected by the obsession of the red-clothed person, it will also deepen more and more, and when the ghost finally sinks into the obsession of the other party and forgets his past, he will only become a part of the red-clothed in that confusion.

Lin Lin is only using this power for the first time, and almost all of it is controlled by the red cloth, so if she does it again, will she not have to wait for the third time to go directly...

Looking at the man dressed in black, Mo Yuan opened his mouth and was about to say something, but he saw the man in black sigh.

"Hey, that little female ghost is indeed too weak, it is estimated that if you use it again, you may really be swallowed by her directly, when I gave you this gift, I didn't expect that the ghost in your body actually has no obsession of its own."

"I left some marks on that heart, of course, I also left it after discussing with that person, and I can detect it every time the ghost who took this heart mobilizes the power of the red coat, which is why I found you this time."

"You don't seem to be in a very good situation now, tsk, artificially refining red clothes, this method is so familiar."

The man in black seemed to sigh something, and his tone was a little embarrassed, but he didn't think much about it.

"Now that little female ghost is your only support, you're also asleep, and you don't seem to know anything, do you?"

"Uh..."

Knowing that although Lin Lin would be in danger if she used the power that did not belong to her, she was just sleeping in her body at this time, Mo Yuan's mood was also a little relaxed, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when she heard the man in black say this about herself.