After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 303 A Strange Family
Mo Lin's heartbeat quickened unconsciously.

This one is too weird.

He just said one sentence and lost his left eye.

Originally, Mo Lin was about to take action, but at this moment, Mo Lin suddenly became cautious.

If you take action without figuring out what's going on, even stranger things might happen.

The words of the red-clothed kid before came to Mo Lin's mind.

"My father is blind, my mother is deaf, my grandfather is a mental patient, and my grandmother is a Buddhist.

Merlin is the son of this family."

Mo Lin just said that he was not this father's son, and then his left eye disappeared.

This is punishment.

Rules? Strange Records?

No matter how stupid Mo Lin was, he knew that he had fallen into a trap.

I don’t know who created such a weird place.

Mo Lin tried to use the Five Internal Organs Hiding Ghost Technique, only to find that his Five Internal Organs Hiding Ghost Technique was not working.

His Taoist magic is useless.

All skills are prohibited.

The middle-aged man asked Mo Lin again: "Son, what did you just say?"

"It's okay." Mo Lin quickly lowered his head and replied.

"Am I your father?" the middle-aged man asked Mo Lin again.

Mo Lin felt like he was trying to trick her.

"Yes, you are my father." Mo Lin nodded.

After saying this, Mo Lin quickly became aware of his body.

Only then did I realize that there was nothing wrong with my body.

"Where are the vegetables you bought?" the middle-aged man asked Mo Lin.

Buy some shitty food.

Is there a vegetable market here?
Mo Lin didn't know how to answer, so he chose to remain silent, lowering his head and not saying anything.

"I'm asking you a question. Where are the vegetables you bought?" the middle-aged man questioned Mo Lin again.

Mo Lin turned around and left without saying anything.

The middle-aged man was furious. "If you don't buy vegetables, what will we eat? What a waste of money."

Merlin walked into the house.

Only then did I see an old lady with white hair kneeling on the ground, as if she was praying.

Directly in front of her was a black statue.

Black statue of Subduing Tiger Arhat.

It was the first time that Molin saw a black Buddha statue.

It looks a little weird.

The white-haired old lady bowed her head and prayed, then said.

"Grandson, come and pay your respects."

Mo Lin just froze in place.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

To worship or not to worship?
If I worship, will there be any danger?
If I don't worship, will there be any danger?

too difficult.
"Grandson?" The white-haired old lady called out to Mo Lin again.

"Grandson? Grandson? Can't hear me?"

Mo Lin turned and left the yard.

There was only a dining table in the yard, nothing else.

Mo Lin was thinking about how to break the impasse.

Where there is a lock, there is a key.

Now that you're locked up, there must be a way to break out.

The white-haired old lady suddenly stood up and walked towards Mo Lin.

She is very short, a head shorter than Mo Lin.

The white-haired old lady held Mo Lin's hand tightly.

"Can't you hear me? Why don't you worship Buddha?"

"If you don't pray to the Buddha, you won't survive tonight."

Mo Lin's arm was pinched so hard that it hurt.

The white-haired old lady forcibly dragged Mo Lin to the black statue.

Then he gestured for Mo Lin to kneel down.

Mo Lin left again, and this time, he still did not kneel down.

The white-haired old lady roared at Mo Lin.

"Are you crazy? Do you want to die? Why don't you kneel down?"

"If you don't worship Buddha, you will die."

Seeing that Mo Lin was indifferent, the white-haired old lady stopped paying attention to him.

"Well, just die. You won't live long anyway."

The middle-aged man who was outside the door just now walked into the room and knelt down to worship the black Buddha statue with a very sincere attitude.

Mo Lin has been here for more than an hour.

I really feel exhausted.

My brain cells are almost dead.

Should I worship or not?
Without any hint, Merlin had no idea what to do next.

At this time, a woman came in from outside. She was wearing a floral skirt and glanced at Mo Lin.

Without saying a word, the first thing the woman did when she entered the room was to kneel down and worship the Buddha statue.

"Buddha bless you, Buddha bless you," the woman prayed in a low voice as she knelt down.

After thinking about it, Mo Lin decided not to worship.

The moment he saw the woman, Mo Lin guessed her identity.

She is the mother of this family and she is deaf.

"Honey, is your eyes okay?" the woman shouted excitedly when she saw the middle-aged man's left eye had recovered.

The middle-aged man nodded.

Although the woman could not hear, she understood the meaning of this action.

The woman turned her head to look at Mo Lin, then gave a strange smile.

"You didn't buy any groceries? Then let's just eat something casually today. I'll cook."

So the woman went to the kitchen to cook.

I don’t know what kind of food is being cooked, but Mo Lin can clearly hear the sound of chopping bones coming from the kitchen.

After just over an hour, the meal was ready.

The woman took an iron basin and handed it to Molin.

"This is your grandfather's meal, go give it to him."

Mo Lin glanced at the iron basin.

This iron basin is the same size as a washbasin, and is filled with raw bones.

If you look closely, it looks a bit like human bones.

The woman pointed to the east and motioned Mo Lin to go over there.

Mo Lin took the iron basin and walked towards the house to the east.

Molin is about one meter away from the house.
A head popped out of the window.

An old man with white hair and wrinkled face.

"Is the one who brought me food old?"

"Grandson, if you don't pay homage to the Buddha today, you won't survive this night."

The old man spoke to Mo Lin mysteriously.

This was the second time Mo Lin had heard similar words.

The door of this room was locked, so Mo Lin could only deliver meals through the window.

Molin brought the basin in through the window.

The white-haired old man was gnawing on a white bone.

Crunchy, crisp sound.

His teeth were like iron and he could easily break bones.

Now Mo Lin knows the whole family.

Mo Lin has been thinking about how to break the impasse.

No clue at all.

I was missing my left eye when I first came in.

Should we worship that ghost or not?
If I don't worship, I may not survive this night.

But there is no way to guarantee that this old man and that old lady are lying.

Deliberately tempted Molin to worship Buddha.

Mo Lin didn't dare to take risks easily.

After all, he just lost an eye for saying something.

Moreover, Mo Lin discovered one thing: the people here should all be following certain rules.

They would only induce Mo Lin to make some mistakes and would not kill him directly.

"Son, come and have dinner." The woman shouted to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin turned around and saw that the table was already filled with food.

When Mo Lin saw the things on the table, he was disgusted.

Bloody, flesh! Legs!

This is not animal meat.

Mo Lin could tell what kind of meat it was at a glance.

And there is no cooking, just some simple cutting and processing.

The woman held a basin of blood and meat and placed it in front of Mo Lin, "Son, eat."

After she finished speaking, the woman stared at Mo Lin.

"I'm not hungry." Mo Lin was not refusing, he just said he was not hungry.

The woman complained, "What a picky eater."

(End of this chapter)