After using the power of shadow to completely seal the bookstore, Lin Mo took out the box that Mr. Feng had given him from the space of the past world mirror.
From the beginning, Lin Mo wanted to open the box, but Mr. Feng stopped him. Then Lin Mo went to the southern suburbs. It was not the right time to open the box. He thought he would open the box just after returning to the bookstore.
There were things inside, but the kid broke into the door again.
Now that everything has been resolved, it is natural to open the box as soon as possible to see what exactly Feng Lao gave him.
The box was slowly opened, and inside were two smaller boxes.
"Does this old guy want to play matryoshka dolls with me?"
After muttering to himself, Lin Mo reached out and took out one of the larger boxes. The box was very light and it was not difficult to pick it up. This made Lin Mo a little confused as to what was in such a light box.
"This old guy didn't make a black paper lantern for me..."
With a tiny bit of hope, Lin Mo opened the box, and what he saw was black. Lin Mo's brows trembled slightly, and he stretched out two fingers to pick up the contents of the box.
"What is this stuff?"
He took the thing out of the carton and lifted it in the air. It was not the paper lantern that Lin Mo had thought of before, but a... no, it should be said to be a black dress. It could even be called a dress.
Some praise, this is a double-breasted waistcoat, no sleeves, completely black.
The most important thing is that the waistcoat is not a serious piece of clothing at all, but a piece of clothing made entirely of paper.
"Is this old man making a shroud for me? Damn, if that's really the case, I'll kill you old bastard when I come over next time."
He lowered his head and glanced at the box. There was nothing in it except this piece of paper clothes. This made Lin Mo's mouth twitch slightly. Then he put the black paper clothes back and looked at the other one.
On top of the box.
Putting the box in his hand aside, Lin Mo reached out and picked up another small box from inside.
"Hey, this box is quite heavy. I don't know what's in it."
After opening the box, a strange smell instantly emitted, filling Lin Mo's surroundings. He frowned unconsciously and took the box away from him.
"What's this?"
After the extremely strong and strange smell dissipated a lot, Lin Mo brought the box back to his eyes. The box contained something like solid grease.
He got closer and smelled it, and the smell felt very familiar to Lin Mo.
"Isn't this just lamp oil?"
That inside the box
The smell of grease was slightly similar to the smell that Lin Mo had smelled before. Lin Mo instantly remembered the smell of black paper lanterns when they were lit. His original expression of disgust disappeared instantly and began to change.
Very interested.
The color of this lamp oil is different from ordinary grease. It is a dark red paste and smells faintly fishy and rancid.
"How on earth is this thing made? I asked that old guy for a hundred kilograms before, but he was reluctant to give it up. Looking at it like this, it must be more than a dozen kilograms anyway. Isn't this all the old guy's inventory?"
Muttering secretly, Lin Mo stretched out his hand to dig out a piece of grease from the box, but after thinking for a while, he still didn't dig it out directly with his hands. Instead, he put the box aside and took it out from the mirror space of the past life.
I got a small dish and inserted a cotton thread into the grease.
After playing with it for a while, Lin Mo lit the cotton thread on fire. It looked like grease. It was probably the lamp oil he had asked for from Mr. Feng, but he still needed to verify whether it was true.
The box containing the grease had been re-closed by Lin Mo and put into the space of the mirror of the past life. He was not entirely sure that the grease that exuded the smell of behavior and rancidity was the lamp oil of the black paper lantern.
But when the lamp oil was lit, a rich aroma came out. The smell was exactly the same as what Lin Mo had smelled when he was holding the black paper lantern.
"It is indeed lamp oil, but why does the lamp oil smell so strange before and after it is lit?"
This little doubt did not make Lin Mo think too much. At this time, Mr. Feng directly handed this thing into his hands, which meant that Mr. Feng was not prepared to tell Lin Mo how to make the lamp oil.
ink.
"Although I don't know how this thing is made, judging from the fishy and rancid smell that can be smelled from the beginning, it is definitely not a good thing."
Curling his lips, Lin Mo focused his gaze on the burning flame. As time passed, Lin Mo discovered that the flame when the lamp oil burned was not exactly the same as an ordinary flame.
Among the yellow flames, there is no blue inner flame. There is a layer of faint green flames. It looks very strange, but it is real.
It's just that the green flame is very thin, and it will disappear instantly when the flame shakes.
"I wonder why I didn't notice the strange phenomenon in the flames before."
"From this point alone, this thing is not a good thing."
Grease that can burn green flames, but not everything will appear. Green flames will give people a weird feeling, but this is not the point. After all, in the situation of the garden community, it can have that effect.
It is impossible for something with such a great effect to really be just an ordinary thing.
If someone told Lin Mo that just a simple black paper lantern could have such a big effect and make all those strange figures avoid, he would definitely not believe it.
The grease was still burning, and Lin Mo's eyes changed for a while, and then black shadows spread from the surroundings, and a small cover shrouded the surrounding area.
His eyes began to become solemn. What was discovered by the old lady before was still remembered by Lin Mo. Now that he has obtained so much lamp oil, it is a good time to experiment to see how the power of the shadow affects the burning of the lamp oil.
Next, what changes will occur.
The strange flame was burning, and the black shadow surrounding the flame trembled slightly with the flame. Lin Mo's eyes were fixed on the shadow around the flame.
"Why does it feel like it has faded a lot?"
Soon, Lin Mo discovered the change in the range of the shadow. The originally dark and extremely rich shadow had slowly faded a lot under the burning of the flame. The black color slowly receded, as if
It turned into a faint shadow again.
He began to try to control the shadow, and then Lin Mo discovered that he could not control the shadow around the flame at all. It should not be said that it was completely beyond his control, but he could control the shadow at the same time, the closer to the shadow of the flame.
, the resulting fluctuations become more severe.
"Is it the smell or the flame?"
Lin Mo is not a professional and does not have any relevant equipment. In addition, this kind of thing is based on guessing, so Lin Mo didn't know what the situation was for a while, but what he can determine is that this thing must be
It has an impact on the dark shadow power controlled by Lin Mo.
However, this influence does not suppress the strange power controlled by Lin Mo, but forms a way of quietly amplifying it.
It is not a good thing for Lin Mo to let Lin Mo's shadow power go out of control and fluctuate violently.
"It seems that we still need to continue to investigate the matter in this garden community. Although I don't know what is going on, it should have a certain connection with the power I control. Since Mr. Feng knows how to configure this thing, or it has
To get this lamp oil, someone must know how to make it, even if it’s not Mr. Feng, there will be someone else.”
"My next goal is to find this person who can arrange lamp oil in the garden community. Maybe he may know something about the power of the shadow on my body, and maybe that guy is related to the one who disappeared back then.
What is the connection between Linjia Village?"
The black shadow covered it and the flames were extinguished instantly, but Lin Mo's eyes became even brighter.