Chapter 143 The storm is coming
Suddenly, everything became clear
Ever since Mo Lin rescued Li Xue in Yunchuan, he had fallen into a big trap.

Being taken advantage of.

The old man slowly stood up from the ground, his chest heaving as he breathed heavily.

The methods he just used were obviously exhausting for him.

"Senior, may I ask if there is anything else unusual about me?" Mo Lin asked the old man politely.

This old man is really capable and he deserves to be treated with respect.

"Someone has planted a seed of misfortune in you. It will deprive you of your luck and make you more and more unlucky until you die."

The old man said to Mo Lin in a serious tone: "Just find an expert to help you eliminate the root of the trouble."

Before Mo Lin could ask, the old man said again: "My practice is too shallow, I can't help you get rid of the evil."

"Thank you for the reminder, senior." Mo Lin thanked the old man.

Mo Lin already had an idea of ​​finding an expert.

Finding her sister should be able to resolve the problem.

A cold light flashed across Mo Lin's eyes. He was actually being used by someone.

There are even people who want to take away his luck, which is disgusting.

Luck is the key to human life.

If you are lucky, even if you fall into the river when you go out, you won’t drown.

If you have bad luck, you may choke to death while eating.

In other words, the person who planted the seeds of disaster on him wanted to kill Mo Lin without him noticing.

Very scheming.

"Senior, what's the meaning of slaughtering the Taoists first and then killing the living people?" Wei Xun on the side asked a question.

Mo Lin was also very interested in this question.

“Let me tell you bluntly, Taoism is the key to suppressing the destiny of a place.

If the evil ghosts want to develop in a certain place, they must first kill all the Taoists and then harm people. "

The old man pointed in the direction of the Qingyuan Miaodao Temple in the distance and said again: “There is only one Taoism in Xuyue City, the Qingyuan Miaodao Temple.

If the evil ghost wants to develop in Xuyue City, it must destroy the Qingyuan Miaodao Temple."

A layer of frost covered Wei Xun's face.

She knew very well that Qingyuan Miaodao Temple was in trouble.

"I'm going to call my grandfather and ask him to come back."

Wei Xun was very clear about the importance of this matter, so she quickly took out her cell phone and called her grandfather.

Wei Xun left the room and went outside to make a phone call.

"Little brother, do you want to go with my disciple to find a ghost?"

The old man said slowly to Mo Lin: "That ghost has a very important identity. He may be the murderer who wants to destroy Qingyuan Miaodao Temple!"

"Go!" Mo Lin nodded and replied.

Qingyuan Miaodao Temple has some connection with Molin.

And Mo Lin and Wei Xun have a pretty good relationship.

So he was willing to take care of this matter.

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."

Qin Yuyu waved to Mo Lin, "Come with me."

So Mo Lin followed Qin Yuyu and left.

Mo Lin said hello to Wei Xun and asked her to go back to Qingyuan Miaodao Palace and not leave it during this period of time.

After explaining these things, Mo Lin left with Qin Yuyu.

"My master and I were invited here."

Qin Yuyu led the way and said slowly: "The manager of Xuyue City has already noticed these anomalies in Xuyue City."

The two hailed a taxi and arrived at the city center.

Mo Lin followed Qin Yuyu into a building.

A woman in a black suit was waiting at the door to greet Qin Yuyu.

"Miss Qin, you are here. Please come this way." The woman recognized Qin Yuyu at a glance and pointed in the direction of the house and said to Qin Yuyu.

The woman's eyes quickly locked onto Mo Lin.

"Who is this?"

"My friend." Qin Yuyu introduced.

The woman nodded and didn't ask any more questions, so she led the way.

The two followed him into a meeting room where a young man was sitting.

Two middle-aged men.

There is another woman.

The four people sat far away from each other, about one meter apart, and probably didn't know each other.

Mo Lin saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Qinglong.

He is here too.

In front, the old man in cloth clothes spoke only after seeing that everyone had arrived.

"Thank you all for coming to participate in this mission."

"A few days ago, someone found the bodies of more than a dozen young children in a cave in the western suburbs. When the bodies were found, they died tragically, having been sucked of their blood. I suspect there is an evil ghost, and that evil ghost must be planning something.

I asked you all to come here so that you can help me investigate the situation." The old man in plain clothes said slowly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ju. Now that we are here, we will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

"Yes, we will definitely find out about this matter."

Another man also said.

The tone of voice these people spoke was quite respectful.

"This man is Ju Lao, the manager of Xuyue City in the previous generation." Qin Yuyu explained to Mo Lin.

"Can we all get to know each other?"

A middle-aged man stepped forward and said, "I am Wen Shi. I don't have an orthodox martial art. I learned all my kung fu by myself."

Another young man stepped forward and introduced himself: "My name is Guo Tian, ​​the 74th generation descendant of the Jin Fu Sect."

It’s different from the previous Lei Fu Tianshi Mansion.

These people are all genuine descendants of Taoism.

As for the Lei Fu Tianshi Mansion that I met in the North Sea before, they did not have any inheritance, but only became famous because of the Lei Fu.

"Qinglong." Qinglong introduced his identity very simply, with just these two words.

Then everyone's eyes were focused on the silent woman.

The woman was wearing a black dress and holding a large wooden box.

"The 52nd generation successor of the Golden Sword Sect, Xiao Lei." The woman slowly gave her identity.

These people here are not ordinary people.

Any one of them is much more powerful than the thirty-two Heavenly Generals we met before.

They are all people with orthodox heritage.

"The 107th generation successor of Guishan Mansion, Qin Yuyu." Qin Yuyu introduced her identity.

"Mo Lin. He is from the same family as Qingyuan Miaodao Palace." Mo Lin said slowly.

Before, these people’s introductions of their identities were all very bland.

It’s different here in Molin.

After Mo Lin introduced himself, these people all looked at him with suspicion.

"Are you Mo Lin?"

"I heard about you. You destroyed an entire sect by yourself. Three corpses."

"Are you a good guy or a bad guy?" Guo Tian asked Mo Lin puzzledly.

Following his words, everyone looked at Mo Lin with curiosity.

Obviously they had the same doubts as Guo Tian.

"Anyway, I'm not a bad person." Mo Lin didn't dare to say that he was a good person, but at least he was not a bad person.

After receiving this reply, everyone nodded.

"Now that everyone is here, shall we set off?" Guo Tian stood up and said.

"can."

"Let's go..don't waste time."

So everyone left the building and went to the western suburbs to catch ghosts.

The time is now past eight o'clock in the evening.

The bright moonlight in the sky covers the earth.

Mo Lin and others appeared in the western suburbs at this time.

(End of this chapter)

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