Dad always handles things in a measured way.

He will not kill Han Feng, he will only make the other party suffer a little bit.

In addition, Lin Mo knew that what his father said next was very important and could not be heard by outsiders.

Seeing the demons dancing wildly in this house and the whole house full of evil spirits, something big must be happening.

"Xiao Mo, you came at the right time." Father Lin said at this time.

Then he took Lin Mo and introduced these strange existences in the house one by one.

Some of these strange existences had been seen by Lin Mo before, such as his old friend Uncle Wang (Tiantian's father), the coffin bearer, and the ghost holding the black umbrella.

Of course there are some that I haven’t seen before.

At this moment, everyone was looking at Lin Mo and nodding towards Lin Mo.

Father Lin also told Lin Mo one by one.

"Uncle Wang, you have known me for a long time. The person who brought you here is Lao Can. Although he is dressed like a pervert and carries a black umbrella, he is actually very serious and reliable. That is Lao Can, very early

The security guard who follows me is smart, capable and loyal; this is Granny Xu, she was very beautiful when she was young..."

Lin Mo glanced at Mrs. Xu over there and said, "I'll choke you. The wrinkles on this woman's face can kill mosquitoes. There's a green light in her eyes. She's hunched over. Her hands are so thin that there's only a layer of skin left, like

The skull claws, but the body is very fat, like a snowman built by children on the roadside in winter.

Surprise hidden in his heart, Lin Mo greeted everyone one by one.

It's definitely something that my father can introduce carefully.

After all, ordinary little ghosts and nightmares can't get into Dad's eyes.

"The one who went in just now is the third child. You can just call him third uncle. He saved my life." There was something in the father's words, and Lin Mo also heard it.

Everyone who can be in this room is dad's 'confidant'.

They are also very powerful nightmares.

But relatively speaking, the one whom dad trusts the most is the ‘third child’.

In addition, since Dad has found so many powerful friends, he must let them contribute.

As a junior like me, there is no harm in being sweet-tongued.

After all, I can say something myself, but it’s hard for my father to say it.

Lin Mo understood his position and the role he should play, and immediately entered the role and started shouting.

"Hello Uncle Wang, hello Aunt Xu, and hello Fourth Uncle."

The third uncle was still communicating with Han Feng in the room and would say hello when he came out.

"Xiao Mo, the water is ready over there, go and help make tea." Father Lin greeted, and Lin Mo immediately went over to get busy.

Here, Dad Lin glanced at the nightmare in the room and said: "Let's continue, according to the current situation, the junk alley can't last a few days. It's like a huge bubble. What I mean is, instead of waiting,

When this bubble collapses, it’s better to take the initiative, choose a suitable moment, and pop it proactively.”

The nightmares in the room were silent.

Some don't want to talk, and some don't know how to talk at all.

It is certain that this matter is not trivial, and Lin Mo can also understand it. He sighed in his heart, it seems that the time of the Secondhand Goods Alley is numbered, and without the suppression of the Secondhand Goods Alley, the copper door below will be opened.

What will happen then, no one knows.

Here Lin Mo saw the tea jar. After opening it, he immediately heard wailing and cursing from the jar.

There is a layer of resentment and malice attached to the tea leaves inside.

I don't know how it was made.

Maybe the raw material is some kind of nightmare.

If nightmares are made into tea, then the tea will taste particularly refreshing.

When you rinse it with boiling water, you can clearly see that the hot air wafting out is mixed with resentment, changing and twisting in the air, and then dissipates.

Not to mention, Lin Mo wanted to take a bite.

At this time, Mrs. Xu came over to pick up a cup and said to Lin Mo: "What, are you hungry?"

Lin Mo said that he really wanted to try it.

"No, no living person can drink this stuff." Po Xu smiled, showing her scarce front teeth, and there was a hint of green light in her small eyelids.

After saying that, I picked up the cup and took a sip. It felt like I had drank some evil spirits and resentment into my mouth, with a look of satisfaction on my face.

After finishing the drink, Lin Mo immediately gave the other party another drink.

Mrs. Xu was very helpful and praised Lin Mo repeatedly for being sensible.

At this time, her nose moved, as if she smelled something.

"Boy, don't move." After finishing speaking, Mrs. Xu came over, smelled Lin Mo, and then said with a confused look on her face: "It's strange, I smelled a strange smell just now, and now I can't smell it anymore."

After muttering, she told Lin Mo that maybe she had made a mistake and asked Lin Mo not to worry about it.

Weird people do weird things, how can Lin Mo care about this.

He brought the tea from the other nightmares, and then Lin Mo stood behind his father and listened.

It can be seen that dad still calls the shots here.

Although it was a discussion, basically no one else had any opinions. Only the coffin bearer, Uncle Wang, looked worried.

He is worried about his son every day.

"Old Wang, you don't have to worry. Maybe it's a good thing that Tiantian's junk alley is gone. After all, the junk alley consumes too much of his energy. It's also a good thing to give up early. Isn't my son here? He and

We have a good relationship with each other every day, so just let him accompany us every day."

"That's the only way." Uncle Wang nodded when he heard this, turned to Lin Mo and said: "Then Xiao Mo, I'll leave it to you every day."

Lin Mo also heard a general idea just now.

He has long known about the crisis at the copper gate under the Secondhand Alley. His father said a few months ago that this place will not last long. As the security captain of the Secondhand Alley, Dad naturally wants to settle down in the Secondhand Alley.

nightmare.

At this time, the door to the back room was opened, and Lao San dragged Han Feng out, who was like a dead dog.

"How's it going? Did you tell me?" Father Lin asked.

The third child threw the person to the ground, sat next to him and nodded: "I'm done with it. This guy knows a lot about the following things and has no other bad intentions. He just wants to reunite with his dead family. He is also a pitiful person."

, I didn’t make it too difficult for him.”

Lin Mo glanced at Han Feng, who was beaten half to death, and said to himself that it was not difficult.

It's so difficult, I'll probably kill him directly.

"In addition, what he gave Lin Mo was either poison or a cure for diarrhea. He said that he was not well prepared before and was just bluffing about a poison."

When Lin Mo heard this and looked at Han Feng, who was bruised and swollen on the ground, he had the urge to rush up and punch the guy a few more times.

The most poisonous poison in the world.

Are feelings just teasing me?

In fact, if you think about this matter carefully, you can find the flaw. No matter how powerful the other party is, it is impossible for everything to be perfect.

How could everything be ready?

But having said that, Lin Mo really admires Han Feng.

Cruel enough.

The brain works well.

His acting skills are good and he can take risks.

Obviously it was not easy for the third child to get the other party to speak. From a side perspective, the nightmare of the third child was very powerful and allowed Han Feng to say everything he needed to say in a short period of time.

Lin Mo walked over and patted Han Feng on the shoulder.

"Either you don't understand the situation. I guess even No. 1 doesn't know. In fact, the copper door under the junk alley will be opened soon. Why are you bothering with all this?"

Lin Mo had already been mentally prepared for the opening of the bronze door under the junk alley. At that time, his father said that it was only a matter of time before the copper door would open.

Why worry about a bronze door that will inevitably open? Why bother?

Of course, this may be the result of information asymmetry.

Han Feng didn't know the situation here.

No. 1 may not know either.

That's why this kind of thing happens.

Han Feng was also dumbfounded.

He looked at Lin Mo with a bruised face and asked: "You mean, even if I don't threaten you, this copper door will still open."
To be continued...