This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 123 In the Mist

As soon as he got up the next day, Lin Jue found that there was fog rolling outside the window, and there were signs of fog.

The fog is coming.

"You came so quickly! I was planning to catch a few more ghosts."

Lin Jue walked into the bathroom and started to wash up. It would be the same if he caught a few people in the fog later.

After washing up, he started packing his things and stuffed the raincoat hanging on the hanger into his backpack.

Because the shop owner was in the raincoat, the raincoat could no longer be put back into the system backpack and had to be carried with him.

And just like when the system introduced the raincoat, after something strange got into the raincoat, he clearly felt a sense of resentment filling his heart.

However, this resentment was not strong, it could even be said to be very weak, perhaps because the shop owner remained fully sane.

Even Bai Wu Jin Ji could not eliminate this resentment, because this resentment was not an external attack, but came from the depths of his own soul.

The shop owner's grimace appeared on the raincoat, and he looked at Lin Jue puzzledly as he packed his things: "Boy, what are you doing packing your things?"

He had a bad feeling in his heart. Why did this kid look like he was going out? You know, it was foggy outside.

"You're definitely packing to go out." Lin Jue put the bronze dagger under his pillow into the small compartment outside his schoolbag.

"Aren't you crazy? Are you looking for death by going out in this fog?" The shop owner struggled violently in his raincoat. "Let me out first, I won't go. I have to open the shop."

"Hey, uncle, I'm going out for something very important." Lin Jue tucked his raincoat into the bottom layer of his schoolbag and said seriously, "A group of China's flowers are being persecuted. They must have psychological problems. I'm going there this time to enlighten them and help them grow up strong and healthy."

"Uncle, you don't want these future pillars to grow crooked, do you? As young people of the new era, we must contribute to the future of our country."

"Get lost, I won't believe a word you say, kid. Besides, I'm an old man from the old times..." The old man roared in his schoolbag. Lin Jue zipped up his bag, and his ears finally became much quieter.

After confirming that everything was packed, Lin Jue put on his backpack and opened the door.

In less than twenty minutes, the fog outside the house had completely obscured the view. The rolling fog was ethereal like a fairyland, but a bloody hell was hidden within it.

He stood in the corridor and took out the application form.

At this moment, the blood stains on the list flowed and turned into scarlet lines, all pointing in the same direction.

If you follow the direction indicated by the blood line, you should be able to reach the disappeared school.

Lin Jue walked down the stairs slowly and stood at the door of the building. He looked at Yangtao Street outside where visibility was less than 20 meters. After taking a deep breath, he stepped in.

Mist swirled around him, and every inch of his skin felt eerie and cold, as if countless dead hands were caressing him.

The already quiet Yangtao Street was even more dead silent at this moment, like a cemetery forgotten on the edge of the world. Even the weirdness in the fog did not appear.

Lin Jue was walking alone in the fog. After walking for thirty minutes, he had completely lost his sense of direction.

As Chen Fu said, if you stay in the fog for too long, your sense of direction will be distorted.

The vague outlines of buildings were revealed in the surrounding fog. These buildings were deserted and dilapidated, with bloodstains on the walls, as if many murders had occurred there.

These are definitely not buildings in the real world. It seems like after walking in the fog for a long time, you have arrived in another time and space.

Lin Jue stopped in front of a building covered with withered yellow ivy. He curiously touched the exposed wall, feeling the cool touch from his fingertips.

"It's definitely not a building from this world. There's no such building around Yangtao Street. It seems the fog and the real world are truly two different worlds. The so-called advent of fog is actually the overlapping of these two worlds."

He had guessed this before, and now that he had entered the fog, he was finally able to confirm it.

"Hurry up, kid! We've got something!" The shopkeeper's uneasy voice came from his backpack, and Lin Jue instantly sensed a prying gaze from inside the building. He looked up and saw a woman in wedding dress standing on the second-floor balcony.

The woman's wedding dress was stained with mud, as if a corpse had crawled out of the grave long ago, holding a baby in her arms.

The doll was pale all over, with red blush on both sides, and its eyeballs were a strange blood red, which was painted with human blood.

This is a paper doll.

Both of them were emitting thick black aura. In comparison, the black aura on the paper doll was much thicker and had reached level D.

The paper doll's blood-red eyes turned and stared at Lin Jue, and its mouth, outlined with ink lines, raised up, revealing a cold smile.

The old man from the shop with the backpack became more and more anxious and kept urging Lin Jue to leave quickly.

"Don't worry, uncle. You're all alone in the bag. I'll find you two companions. I think you'll really like children."

While comforting the shop owner in his backpack, Lin Jue took out a fruit knife and went upstairs.

"I don't fucking like it! Don't put that thing in here!" the old man wailed in his raincoat.

When he went up to the second floor, Lin Jue did not rush to go to that room directly, but started knocking on the door of each room one by one.

However, there seemed to be only the female ghost and the paper doll on this floor. There were no ghosts living in other rooms. Some bloody handprints of struggle could be seen on the door panels.

"Were they all killed by that paper doll? It seems that the weird ones are not like what people think and will not kill each other. They just prefer to kill ordinary people who pose no threat."

"It's like killing a jackal or an ant. If you kill a jackal, you might get bitten to death, but killing an ant is not dangerous at all."

Lin Jue touched the dried blood on the door panel and asked softly, "Master, are you fighting each other strangely to improve your strength?"

"Well, the weird is full of negative emotions, and negative emotions are the source of strength. Devouring one's own kind is devouring the negative emotions, but it is very dangerous. After all, there is a possibility that you will be devoured. Compared to that, it is safer to devour living people."

The old man responded from his schoolbag, and Lin Jue nodded. He knew how to improve the old man's strength in the future.

When they reached the room, Lin Jue knocked on the door and said politely, "Sister, I just saw you and your child downstairs. Your child looks very bad. Do you need any help?"

There was deathly silence inside, but the door opened silently, and a pale little paper hand stretched out from the crack of the door.

Resentment like the sea poured out, and the fruit knife in Lin Jue's hand fell suddenly. The flames tore through the resentment and ignited the paper hand.

Suddenly, a child's miserable cry was heard from behind the door, as creepy as the cry of a nightingale. Lin Jue directly broke open the door and rushed in.

The room was covered in blood, and pieces of rotten flesh were scattered in the corners. Most of the people who had strayed into the fog were eaten by the creatures in the room.

The paper doll lay in the corner, one of its arms burned to ashes by the flames. It stared at Lin Jue with resentment, but no longer dared to act rashly. It was afraid of the strength that the other party had just displayed.

A female ghost in wedding clothes stood aside, holding a red veil in her hand, looking like she wanted to take action but didn't dare to. After all, the strongest paper doll in the room was injured, and her strength was even weaker.

Lin Jue took out a raincoat from his bag and looked at the two ghosts: "I'll give you two choices. Either get in and use them for my own purposes, or I'll kill you."

The two ghosts looked at each other, murderous intent rising to the sky, and rushed towards Lin Jue again.

The two ghosts have been completely overwhelmed by hatred and there is no possibility of communication.

"Unfortunately, this is your choice. I won't give you a second chance."

Lin Jue sighed regretfully and stopped holding back. These two monsters were full of resentment, and putting them into his raincoat would bring him a lot of negative emotions. By then, not to mention helping him, his own strength would be affected.

The only purpose of these two guys is to serve as nutrients for the store owner.

(End of this chapter)