Just do it.

Slowly extending the bronze mirror, Lin Mo adjusted the angle. This time, the severed hand did not stop him. He probably saw that Lin Mo was an old coin and acted cautiously, so he felt relieved.

The angle is adjusted.

Through the bronze mirror, Lin Mo saw a figure.

The other party had already walked to the workbench, started to sort out the fabrics and leathers on the table, then picked up a few items and stood up, walking towards another room.

There was a click.

The other party lit the lamp in that room.

The room had a large glass with curtains as a partition, and you could see the figure of the man inside. He walked to a sewing machine and sat down, and started sewing clothes with his feet on the sewing machine.

There was the sound of a sewing machine operating from inside.

Lin Mo remembered that when he was a child, there would often be similar sounds in Grandma Wang's house next door, but this kind of pedal-operated sewing machine was eliminated long ago.

Replaced with electronic control.

Since then this sound has rarely been heard.

Not to mention, hearing the sound of this sewing machine again makes me feel quite friendly.

Judging from the busy working figures under the chandelier inside.

The other party should be a female.

My hair has been permed and I am working very seriously on the pedal sewing machine.

But considering that those fabrics and leathers were made by living people, the concentration shown by this sewing worker is a bit scary and weird.

The problem is that Lin Mo is still in the dark.

He didn't know where this place was. He followed Zhihe here. Lin Mo didn't know what this scary street was.

But since this female weaver with a sewing machine is not easy to mess with, I won’t mess with her.

After all, there is no hatred or resentment.

Run away.

Lin Mo crawled out of his hiding place, and the severed hand kept pulling him, as if he was afraid that Lin Mo would be discovered and implicate it.

However, if Lin Mo forced his way away, it wouldn't be able to hold him back.

Slowing down the motion, Lin Mo walked to the mannequin and took off Huang Wenbin's human skin.

Take this thing away.

I can't figure it out myself, but I have the ability to read minds and know what the other person wants to say without even opening their mouths.

But now my brother is nowhere to be found.

Lin Mo decided to find his brother first.

Brother's specialty is mind reading, and Lin Mo's specialty is finding people.

Lin Mo rolled up Huang Wenbin's human skin and walked out slowly.

The severed hand came over and grabbed Lin Mo's trouser leg at this time, seeming to want Lin Mo to take it away too.

Lin Mo thought that bringing one would be a good thing, and taking two would be a good idea.

You can take them all away.

Besides, he felt quite connected with the severed hand.

As soon as I walked to the door, I felt something was wrong.

The sound of the sewing machine inside stopped.

Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously looked back.

But at some point, I saw an extremely scary-looking old woman standing over there. Even among ghosts, this was the most ugly thing to look at.

It's top quality.

The other person held a pair of tailor's scissors in his hand.

There was a faint light.

Lin Mo looked at her, and she looked at Lin Mo.

The next moment, the old woman seemed to have teleported in front of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo reacted quickly and drew his sword to cut.

But his movements were obviously a beat slower than his opponent's.

Kacha made Lin Mo stand on his back.

He avoided it.

But a bunch of hair on the top of his head was cut off.

Immediately afterwards, the opponent's scissors came again.

But at the same time, Lin Mo's knife also struck the opponent's neck.

Cut it in half.

Stuck.

Can't pull it out.

The opponent's scissors were directed towards Lin Mo's neck.

At the critical moment, Lin Mo felt like he was pushed.

It's light rain.

At the critical moment, she took action, first pushing Lin Mo away, and then wrapping several cursed iron chains around the scary old woman.

But the next second, the chain was cut.

The opponent's scissors were so sharp, they were like cutting noodles.

Xiao Yu has already rushed forward, and the one who is faster than Xiao Yu is Sister Yue.

She gathered a mass of darkness and wanted to drag the old woman into it.

However, in terms of strength, neither of them seems to be able to hold the other down. The hatred in this old woman has brought about a huge increase in strength.

Lin Mo didn't say anything and immediately went to help.

With the combined efforts of the three of them, they were barely able to compete with this old woman.

This monster is really powerful.

The old woman was held down and seemed unable to make any fuss anymore, but she started to chatter.

Why did she force her so much, why did she torture her so much, why did her child die so early, why did her husband die so early, why was the family house put up for auction, and why would she be criticized for investing the remaining money?

She hated everything she had lied to, hated heaven, earth, and everyone.

As she kept shouting the word "hate", the old woman's hatred skyrocketed.

I can't hold it any longer.

Suddenly, the old woman's body suddenly split apart, like a ball of loose wire. Amidst its weird laughter, Lin Mo felt like he was pushed by someone and fell directly out of the door.

As soon as he stood up, he was pulled by Xiao Yu and ran wildly.

Obviously, we can't fight, so we can only run away.

But Sister Yue didn't seem to run out.

Lin Mo wanted to go back, but Xiao Yu forced him to run away. Only then did Lin Mo notice that Xiao Yu was missing an arm.

It's like, it's been cut off.

"Damn it, I've never suffered such a loss in my life. I'll go back and kill it."

Lin Mo was angry.

But Xiaoyu was extremely determined this time and pulled Lin Mo into a small alley.

Then she looked at her missing arm, expressionless, and used the fingers of her other hand to write on the glass window next to her.

The glass windows are full of dust, and you can leave traces with just a scratch of your finger.

Xiaoyu wrote: Don’t go back.

These three words carry a warning.

But it's definitely a friendly warning.

Lin Mo remembered that when Xiao Yu first met, she seemed to have reminded her like this, but he didn't listen last time.

Same this time.

"I have to take your hand back, and Sister Yue, we can't leave her alone inside."
To be continued...