In the end, Lin Lin's voice suddenly changed from joy to exclamation, and the reason for all this, Mo Yuan could clearly feel at this time, and the last remaining bit of rune paper in his palm was finally burned out.

The already flickering fire on his body was completely extinguished, and cold ghost laughter began to sound around him, and figures loomed in the darkness.

I don't know why Mo Yuan's eyes entangled in black qi are no longer blind before, and now without Lin Lin describing it, he can clearly see that one by one extremely miserable ghosts are constantly approaching him around him.

At this time, it's better to really see than not to see, and if you don't see it, you won't look directly at the most real fear in your heart.

Mo Yuan didn't even have time to exclaim, and the moment the fire was extinguished, he clearly saw that group of fierce ghosts were rushing towards him like hungry tigers.

The muscles in his legs tensed suddenly, and Mo Yuan ran towards the blood-colored tree in an extremely strange and embarrassing posture, Lin Lin didn't have time to say anything, but the only place Mo Yuan saw around him now was the open space illuminated by the moonlight, and he was more willing to gamble than wait for death.

All the strength is concentrated in the legs, in order to pursue the maximum speed, Mo Yuan has no spare strength to control the balance, his body is shaking, he almost falls down several times, and in the end, he simply uses his hands and feet to run faster without seeking elegance.

"Ahh

There was a terrible roar behind him, and the voice seemed to be the male ghost before, Mo Yuan didn't have time to turn back at all, but Linlin took a look, only to see that the male ghost who seemed to be the environment or something before was repulsed after Mo Yuan broke free was torn to pieces by a group of hungry ghosts with red eyes.

Seeing those powerful ghosts devouring the bodies of male ghosts with enjoyment on their faces, Lin Lin felt a tremble, it's not that she hasn't seen the ghosts devouring each other, and it seems that they were still hunting together a second ago, once one of them shows weakness, he will be mercilessly devoured by the rest of the ghosts, which makes Linlin a little unacceptable.

No matter how desperately Mo Yuan accelerated, how could a person run faster than a ghost?

As Mo Yuan got closer and closer to the blood-red tree, the banter on the faces of the ghosts behind him gradually disappeared, and one of the old tongues with a long tongue seemed to be a hanged ghost, and the long tongue that was dragging outside suddenly stretched out and shot towards Mo Yuan.

The blue-haired rabbit scurried around Mo Yuan's shoulder, but there was no way, for it was still in its infancy, using the ice blade twice in such a short period of time was already the limit, not to mention that even if it could still use it, it would have no effect on the ghost.

Mo Yuan ran desperately, there was no time to dodge, and the only life-saving talisman on his body had already been used.

Even if you have the strength to dodge, if you can't escape, it will only delay the arrival of death for a short time.

A large amount of black qi poured out of Mo Yuan's chest suddenly, and the little girl with a pale face condensed and formed in Mo Yuan's arms, holding Mo Yuan's neck with both hands so that she would not fall, and the long black hair grew like ink frantically and intertwined into the shape of an arrow, and shot towards the blood-red tongue.

Just a contact, the long hair that was originally menacing suddenly broke inch by inch, Mo Yuan only felt a huge force coming from his neck, leaning forward with his body, Mo Yuan barely used his hands and feet to keep himself from falling, and ran with this huge force in embarrassment.

Although the black hair was shattered, the momentum from the tongue was obviously stagnant, although it was only for a short moment, but at this time, Mo Yuan was only a few steps away from the moonlit clearing.

The hanged ghost looked at Mo Yuan's back with a cloudy face, and then at the group of ghosts who had been just watching from the sidelines, snorted coldly, but did not make another move.

Mo Yuan naturally didn't know the situation behind him, and desperately ran past the blood-colored tree, the gentle moonlight as water sprinkled on his body without obstruction, and Mo Yuan finally fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity, raising up a cloud of sand.

"Whew, whew..."

Panting heavily, he struggled to get up with his hands on the ground, and when he looked back, he saw that a group of ghosts had come to the edge, but he didn't know what scruples he had, and none of them dared to cross the blood-red tree.

"Goo, goo."

The blue-haired rabbit kept pulling Mo Yuan, and Mo Yuan looked towards the blue-haired rabbit, only to see Linlin lying on the ground weakly on the side, and her figure looked a little illusory.

Mo Yuan froze for a moment, and then reached out to help Linlin up, but his hand passed through Linlin's body.

"Linlin, Linlin, what's wrong with you, Linlin!"

Mo Yuan was a little anxious, the scene in front of him reminded him of the scene when Lin Lin almost lost her soul in order to save herself in a dark cave-like place, although in the end he didn't figure out how Lin Lin survived, but he didn't care too much, and it was good to see Lin Lin okay in Mo Yuan.

It's just that looking at this situation now, it seems like it's going to happen again? But this time, will Linlin survive? Mo Yuan didn't dare to think about it, but kept calling Linlin's name.

"Big brother."

A subtle voice came, and Lin Lin spoke with difficulty, Mo Yuan could barely hear it if he didn't listen carefully, which made Mo Yuan's heart hurt a little again.

Lin Lin was obviously very weak after the fight with the male ghost before, and then she was still fighting to help her show the way, just in order to save herself, she also fought against the ghost, if it wasn't for her too weak, Lin Lin wouldn't need to work so hard, she was too weak!

Mo Yuan's hand clenched unconsciously, his nails sinking deep into the flesh, oozing blood, and he didn't notice it.

"Big brother, Linlin can't accompany big brother to find Sister Linxue anymore..."

Linlin opened her mouth weakly, and after just a while, Linlin's body seemed to fade a little more.

A faint voice came into Mo Yuan's ears, like a heavy hammer, although he had already thought of this result, but Lin Lin's personal confirmation was the last trace of luck in his heart that was shattered.

"No, no, Linlin will be fine..."

A drop of blood and tears in Mo Yuan's eyes that were entangled in black gas flowed down his cheeks, staining the clothes on his chest red, and suddenly Mo Yuan felt an extreme coldness coming from his chest, and he reached out to touch a book.

Taking out the book that was still stained with his own blood and tears, Mo Yuan found that it was given to him by the man in black he met when he escaped from the ghost town, and the man in black seemed to tell himself...

The biting coldness continued to stimulate Mo Yuan's palms, but at this time, Mo Yuan's eyes were full of light, and he hurriedly opened the book and found the last page.

Perhaps, maybe Linlin is saved, and the last hope tends to make this Mo Yuan's body move.

The last page is a yellowed piece of paper on the back, which looks like it's been a little old, but it's still in good condition, at least not in a broken place.

Flipped to the front, just glanced at it, and made Mo Yuan, who was going to tear it off, stunned, the front was a painting, the painting was a blood-red room, the furniture in the room seemed to be deliberately custom-made, showing a strange blood-red color, and there was a lifelike heart on the table in the center, Mo Yuan seemed to be able to see that the heart was still beating.

And so on... No, Mo Yuan clearly saw that this heart was indeed beating, but how could this be? It's just a painting.

This strange scene in front of him made Mo Yuan a little hesitant, there was a problem with this painting at first glance, is the man in black really credible?

But looking at Linlin, who was about to be disillusioned in front of him, Mo Yuan gritted his teeth, whether there was a problem or not, it was important to save Linlin now.

Quickly tear off the paper, and the moment the paper is torn off, the blood red on the picture seems to fade like a tide.

No, it was not so much fading as it was absorbed by the heart, and the red pigment that should have been dried a long time ago flowed towards the heart that was placed on the table like blood sliding on the smooth mirror, and the original picture that was completely blood-red changed.

In the miserable white room is a bright red beating heart, and the contrast between red and white creates a sharp color contrast, which makes people feel even more eerie than they are.

"Burned to ashes, burned to ashes..."

Mo Yuan held the strange piece of paper in his hand and muttered to himself, but as the words were repeated, the despair in his eyes became more and more intense, where did he go to find fire at this juncture? Not to mention that he can't drill wood for fire at all, even if he can look at Linlin's appearance, he can't support him to complete the preparations.

"Goo, goo."

The blue-haired rabbit kept cooing at Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan was irritable and didn't want to pay attention to the rabbit, but he was constantly pulling by the rabbit's mouth.

Turning his head angrily, he was a little stunned at the moment he saw the rabbit.

I saw that the original blue-haired rabbit did not know when the hair on his body turned red, and the crescent moon on his head was faintly shining under the moonlight, and he was anxiously pulling his hands at this time to signal himself to put the paper in his hand on the ground.

Mo Yuan, who was confused, didn't have time to figure out what was going on, so he subconsciously put the paper on the ground according to the rabbit's gesture.

"I was actually commanded by a rabbit..."

This sentence flashed in his heart, but Mo Yuan didn't study it in detail, because the next moment, the rabbit that commanded him jumped off his shoulder, his ears glowed red, and he shook his head in the same posture as when he launched the ice blade, but this time it was not the twenty-one burning fireballs of the ice blade that appeared from between his ears.

In Mo Yuan's dull gaze, the fireball smashed on the painting with the strange pattern.

"I'll go!"

Mo Yuan exclaimed in surprise and was about to pounce on it, you must know that it is not enough to burn the paper, but also to collect the ashes, wouldn't this dead rabbit not even have ashes left?