After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 136: Fighting the Three Corpses
"Zi Shang Qingrou was captured by the Sanshi people. Come with me to save her." Mo Lin added again.

"These people don't take us Ye Su seriously enough. They dared to arrest our Ye Su's evil messenger. They must be taught a lesson." Du Kui said slowly.

Wei Xun didn't say a word the whole time.

The ghost next to Mo Lin gave her a great sense of oppression.

When I saw Du Kui, it felt like I was facing a wall.

The feeling of oppression is self-evident.

"Don't go." Mo Lin reminded Wei Xun.

"Okay." Wei Xun nodded helplessly and decided not to follow Mo Lin to the Three Corpses' territory.

She doesn't have the same strength as Mo Lin.

If I follow Mo Lin to the Three Corpses' territory, I might become a burden.

Mo Lin took Du Kui to the territory of the Three Corpses.

About an hour after Mo Lin left, Wei Xun suddenly received a call.

"What? A trap?"

"Why did you tell me just now? Uncle Shi has already gone to the Three Corpses' territory. Something bad has happened."

Wei Xun suddenly received shocking news.

The Three Corpses knew that Mo Lin would cause trouble, so they set a trap for Mo Lin in advance.

Nishi-ward
Everything is very peaceful.

Mo Lin followed the path pointed out by Li Xue and came to a mountain.

This mountain is the territory of the Three Corpses.

The three corpses all live in the mountains.

As for how many people there are, that is not clear.

Mo Lin brought Du Kui slowly to the top of the mountain.

Just arrived at the top of the mountain

A golden light emerged on the ground.

The golden light trapped Mo Lin and Du Kui.

Mo Lin did not have any violent reaction, nor did he feel any discomfort.

But Du Kui is different.

This magic circle seems to be aimed at him.

Rays of golden light pierced Du Kui's body like sharp swords.

Du Kui was struggling to resist the attack of golden light.

This golden light is aimed at ghosts.

It can deprive ghosts of their powers.

Mo Lin looked around, trying to find a way to break the formation.

Mo Lin looked into the distance, where a talisman paper was floating.

If you want to break this formation, you must destroy the talisman paper.

Mo Lin rushed forward and was about to destroy the talisman paper.

Then a young woman appeared and blocked the way ahead.

"Sanshi. Xunxi." The woman told Mo Lin her name.

Just by looking at each other, Mo Lin could tell that this woman was not human.

She is a ghost.

It should be said that it is a ghost refined by humans, and possesses the strength of a disaster-level ghost.

"Three Corpses...Sun Fei." A man appeared again on the left and blocked Mo Lin's way.

"Three corpses. Bai Hai." Another person appeared again.

"Three Corpses. Wanjia Peak."

"Boy, you should know me, right?" Wan Jiafeng said coldly to Mo Lin.

Seeing that Mo Lin didn't speak, Wan Jiafeng said again: "I saw you in Beihai. You fled Beihai with your dead friend and broke my magic weapon."

Mo Lin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said word by word: "It's you."

At this moment, Mo Lin knew who the person in front of him was.

He was the accomplice in the sacrifice of Beihai.

These people obviously knew that Mo Lin would come and were well prepared.

In order to deal with Mo Lin, they even set up a magic circle specifically for dealing with Du Kui.

"Are you here to save her?" Wan Jiafeng took out a lantern-shaped magic weapon and said slowly to Mo Lin.

There was a flame in the lantern, and a ghost figure was being burned by the flame.

Although no sound could be heard, one could see the ghost struggling in pain in the flames.

"In a few days, this ghost messenger will be refined and become a part of this magic weapon." Wan Jiafeng said with a smile.

That ghost messenger was Zi Shang Qingrou that Mo Lin was looking for.

Mo Lin’s senior.

I didn't expect to meet him in this way. "Boy, if you hand over the Netherworld Fire, we can let you die more easily." Wan Jiafeng said to Mo Lin again.

"dream!"

Mo Lin directly used the Qingyuan Miaodao Jue.

The Qingyuan Miaodao Talisman appeared in front of Mo Lin. This talisman directly consumed Mo Lin's ten years of Taoism.

"Stop talking nonsense and get started!" Wan Jiafeng said.

Several others also took action.

Sun Fei swung his hand, directly mobilizing his ten years of Taoist practice. The terrifying Taoist power condensed in his hand and attacked Mo Lin.

At the same time, several other people also took action.

Bai Hai also used his ten years of Taoist skills to attack Mo Lin.

These people were all giving it their all at this moment, and all of them were using their Taoism skills.

Wan Jiafeng directly used his magic weapon.

This is a golden bell.

The Zhentian Bell was suspended in the air, and a golden light surged out, trapping Mo Lin inside it.

It’s different from the situation in the North Sea before.

When in the North Sea, the golden light released by the Zhentian Bell formed a barrier that had the sole ability to trap people.

But this golden light has the ability to restrain Mo Lin.

Mo Lin's strength dropped sharply at this moment.

The power of the Qingyuan Miaodao Talisman also dropped sharply.

Bai Hai and the others were in a completely different state from Mo Lin.

Mo Lin's strength has now dropped sharply, while their strength has been greatly improved.

Bai Hai waved his fist and rushed towards Mo Lin.

This is no ordinary attack; this punch contains the practice of ten years.

Mo Lin activated the Qingyuan Miaodao Talisman to resist Bai Hai's attack.

The others attacked Mo Lin.

These people have been practicing for more than ten years.

Ordinary means can't stop this group of people at all.

Xun Xi transformed into a ghost and attacked Mo Lin frantically.

Mo Lin was beaten back repeatedly by these people.

I was a little bit outmatched for a while.

Du Kui, who was far away, saw Mo Lin suffering and wanted to go up to help, and was very anxious.

"Tear it open for me." Du Kui shouted and struggled desperately to break free from the restraints.

Unfortunately, it was completely in vain. No matter how he struggled, the magic circle did not move at all, trapping him inside.

Du Kui was of no help at all.

"Molin, stop struggling. You're going to die today."

"You can't survive..."

Today, the Three Corpses have mobilized all their members to get rid of Mo Lin and take the Netherworld Fire from him.

There was no way they could let Merlin leave alive.

"die?"

Mo Lin snorted coldly.

If things had gone normally, Mo Lin might have died.

But that's only when there are no means.

But Mo Lin has his own ways.

A burst of golden light burst out from Mo Lin's hands.

A three-pointed, two-edged sword appeared in Mo Lin's hand.

This weapon is completely condensed from the power of Tao.

The moment they saw this weapon, Wan Jiafeng and the others all showed expressions of fear.

This thing is very special. It is the weapon of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun.

Mo Lin condensed this weapon, and its power was only slightly weaker than that of summoning a Dharma body.

Mo Lin wielded the three-pointed, two-edged sword and charged directly at Xun Xi.

Xun Xi is a ghost and she is afraid of divine things.

There is no power in front of the three-pointed double-edged sword.

All her strength was suppressed at this moment.

Xun Xi waved his arms to block the three-pointed, two-edged sword.

This action is completely unnecessary.

The three-pointed, two-edged sword directly cut off Xunxi's arm.

(End of this chapter)