Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

Little do they know that the so-called goodness is just a mask on the face.

When the mask is torn, you can see what he really looks like.

Lingmo chose the right one, he chose the gluttonous side, but when he walked this way.

The gluttonous deer became a fawn, and the fawn over there was the real gluttonous.

"Haha! Interesting, more and more interesting.

I'm really curious, who on earth set up such a great array!

This is pitting people to death!"

Looking at the changes in front of him, Ling Mo smiled from the bottom of his heart. If he made the wrong choice just now, it would definitely be death to greet him.

Fortunately, he made a right bet. The path he chooses that seems to be evil is the real good.

The evil he saw was only a mirror image deliberately presented to him.

Keep walking along the path, the little deer has been leading Lingmo in front.

It seemed to be very happy. Happy Lingmo chose it instead of choosing the gluttony.

Lingmo wandered through the black forest and followed the little deer through the black forest. He was very happy watching it bounce.

As if in a fairyland, when Lin Shenshi saw a deer, this sentence had a bit of flavor.

After walking for nearly half an hour, Lingmo finally walked out of this mirror maze and returned to the real world.

Looking back, he found that everything behind him was covered by a white mist, and he couldn't see clearly.

If looming, the little deer also disappeared. It completed its mission and led Lingmo to the inner periphery of the Black Forest.

At this time, Ling Mo was puzzled!

"The Hercules seems to have said before that you can see an abandoned ancient city by following a path in the Black Forest.

Hearing what he meant, he didn't seem to have gone through the mirror maze?

With his IQ, how could he get out of the mirror maze.

And he has no reason not to tell me the existence of the mirror maze.

In other words, this mirror maze was formed recently?Or is it just opened for me?"

Ling Mo was puzzled. According to the description of Hercules earlier, he didn't seem to have experienced the Mirror Labyrinth.

But why does he go through the mirror maze as soon as he enters?

Could it be that this mirror maze was just set up?

No, the black forest has been finalized, it is impossible to reshape it, and no one can enter here to change the terrain.

In other words, the Black Forest has never changed, but will it be different for different people?

It seems that there is only this explanation.

Hercules is simple in mind, simple in mind, and doesn't think about too many complicated things.

Therefore, the two extreme reactions presented by this mirror image, namely good and evil, he did not have at all.

It stands to reason that there is a distinction between good and evil in human nature, but some people never consider good and evil, so they never entangle the real good and evil.

Hercules acted only by his mood, not right or wrong, no distinction between good and evil, so he did not experience the mirror maze.

Unlike Lingmo, Lingmo considers too many things. He has to consider what he should do and what not to do.

Sometimes, I really cannot help myself and have to think about it.

"Well, this explanation is a bit far-fetched, but it can be reluctantly accepted."

After thinking for a long time, Ling Mo could only accept this explanation.

His gaze returned to the front, only to see a forgotten ancient city in front of Lingmo.

As Hercules said before, this is a lost process, judging from the degree of decay of the ancient city, it is at least several million years old.

The entire ancient city has been severely weathered, but one can still feel the powerful resentment coming from the ancient city.

This resentment was very serious, a hundred times stronger than the resentment that Lingmo dug in the Star Dou Great Forest last time.

This shows how unwilling and wronged the people who died in this ancient city are.

"It's so cold!"

Staring at the ancient city, Ling Mo suddenly felt cold all over, as if he had a pair of eyes watching him from the sky, with a cold killing intent.

This is formed by the unyielding resentment from the ancient city. It has no lethal power in itself, but it will affect people's hearts.

A state of panic and fear is caused to scare away all those who come here.

It's a pity that Ling Mo won't back down and walked towards the ancient city step by step. This time he really wanted to see what the treasures were in this ancient city.

The double pupil has already been turned on, and Lingmo is used to using the previously researched method of exploring the tomb to find the treasure in the ancient city.

Unfortunately, the entire ancient city was shrouded in a layer of white fog, and visibility was extremely low. Basically, it was impossible to see the situation ahead of Lingmo ten meters away.

Therefore, the previous tomb search seems to be no longer feasible. Now Lingmo can only find it by luck. If it cannot be found, there is no way.

One foot stepped on a dry bone, and the sound of the broken bone sounded, and under this quiet and suppressed atmosphere, it looked very crippled.

There seemed to be wailing sounds all around. It was the call of the ghosts who died unjustly. They were calling the children who were fighting abroad to go home quickly.

But those children have not yet returned home, and the city has become a dead city.

The unwillingness of the heart, those who have not waited until they want to wait, their voices still echo in this world, and they cannot leave for a long time.

If before, Lingmo would not dare to continue exploring in this environment, but now it is different.

There are too many tombs to be robbed. I have never seen any strange things. These are all small scenes, so there is no need to panic.

This seemingly terrifying wailing was just the last wailing of these ghosts before they died. In fact, they could not convey any information at all.

And they don't have any threat to Lingmo, they are just homeless, dead spirits wandering in this ancient city, without any fighting power at all.

Stepping into the ancient city, Lingmo was stunned by the scene in front of her.

"How many people died?"