Forest crossroads.
The coffin lid cracked open a slight angle.
Lin Mo disregarded this completely.
Perhaps it could be said that he was already incapable of sensing the outside world.
Intense emotions had overwhelmed his consciousness.
At this moment, Lin Mo was like a walking corpse.
If things continued this way,
soon, Lin Mo would be completely suppressed by his own negative emotions, his consciousness entering a state of closure.
At that time, it would be very difficult to awaken Lin Mo's consciousness, and his body, under the influence of the negative emotions, would instinctively carry out killings as a way to vent.
But the coffin seemed utterly unwilling to see Lin Mo end up this way.
From the small crack that had opened, a stream of murky gas was emitted.
This gas enveloped Lin Mo.
The next moment, all of Lin Mo's negative emotions receded.
As the gas felt the fading of Lin Mo's negative emotions, it quietly peeled off.
