After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 154: Suppressing the Catastrophic Ghost

"Insanity!"

"You have only been practicing Taoism for less than five years. What can you use to fight us?" An evil ghost immediately saw the clue and taunted Mo Lin.

"With only five years of cultivation, you think you can destroy us evil ghosts? How dare you say that." Another evil ghost echoed.

Qin Yuyu also frowned.

She also saw that Mo Lin only had about five years of Dao power left.

With this level of skill, it’s a bit difficult to kill all the ghosts here.

Mo Lin himself looked calm.

There was no emotional fluctuation at all.

Previously in the Nightmare Realm, Mo Lin consumed too much Taoist power.

Hence the current situation where the Dao Power is less than five years.

Mo Lin slowly landed on the ground and put away the Dharma body of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun.

His Dao power was too little, and it was really difficult for him to maintain the Dharma body of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun.

"Let me introduce my new identity to you all." Mo Lin said slowly.

These evil ghosts did not act rashly. They just looked at Mo Lin quietly.

"I am the direct disciple of the Third Nightmare Immortal."

An evil ghost immediately smiled and said, "What do you mean by direct disciple? I've never heard of that."

The words just fell.

"boom!"

There was a sound of explosion, and the evil ghost's body exploded directly in the air.

The other evil spirits all showed surprise at this time.

Qin Yuyu was also shocked.

At such a close distance, she didn't even notice what was happening.

The only thing that is certain is that the death of that evil ghost has nothing to do with Mo Lin.

Mo Lin did nothing and the evil ghost died.

"What did you do?" an evil ghost questioned Mo Lin.

"boom!"

The evil ghost exploded again.

It was as if someone had crushed it alive.

The same thing repeats again.

The other three evil spirits were paralyzed at this time.

"Don't kill these three, catch them." Mo Lin pointed at the three ghosts in front of him and said slowly.

An invisible force directly trapped the ghost in front of him.

These three ghosts had no ability to struggle.

Mo Lin took out the ghost-suppressing book and suppressed the first ghost.

Name: Shi Hu

Realm: Disaster Level
Life span: 13 years

Hell money output: 80000 yuan (per day)"

Eighty thousand ghost money a day.

Be good.
Seeing this astonishing income, Mo Lin was completely surprised.

Wow, wow, wow. I’m rich..this time I’m really rich.

Eighty thousand ghost money a day means two million four hundred thousand ghost money a month.

Nearly three million ghost money a year.

This is outrageous.

And this is just the income of a disaster-level ghost.

If he could catch a few more catastrophic ghosts, Mo Lin's income would increase several times.

Name: Zhong Hongfei
Realm: Disaster Level
Life span: 15 years

Hell money output: 80000 yuan (per day)"

Name: Ping Xinshui
Realm: Disaster Level
Life span: 9 years

Hell money output: 80000 yuan (per day)"

Three catastrophic-level ghosts.

This means that Mo Lin’s daily income increases by 240,000 ghost money.

At least Mo Lin will have more paper money for the dead than he can use up in the future.

Mo Lin had encountered many catastrophic ghosts before.

But at that time, Mo Lin had no way to suppress those disaster-level ghosts. Part of the reason why he couldn't suppress those ghosts was because those ghosts were rather special.

Another part of the reason was that Mo Lin was not strong enough and could only kill the opponent but had no way to suppress him.

But now it’s different, with the help of the Three Nightmare Immortals, Mo Lin can easily capture these catastrophic ghosts.

Mo Lin didn't know where the limits of the Three Nightmare Immortals were.

Anyway, it is still easy for her to deal with catastrophic level ghosts.

"Let's go..Just call me if you have any trouble."

A sound echoed in the air.

Qin Yuyu's hair stood up just by hearing the voice.

This feeling was even more terrifying than the previous encounter with Tang Wuqi.

She looked at Mo Lin and felt that she couldn't see through him anymore. With one move, she suppressed five disaster-level ghosts.

Kind of outrageous.

"Are you okay?" Qin Yuyu walked up to Mo Lin and asked.

"I'm fine. Not only am I fine, I've found a blessing in disguise."

"Why did you suddenly disappear before? Why did you go to the Nightmare Realm?" Qin Yuyu asked Mo Lin curiously.

"I don't know the details, but I am sure someone wants to kill me."

There is no doubt about this.

"By the way, I have something to tell you. Qinglong is dead. He was killed by Tang Wuqi." Qin Yuyu said slowly to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin's hair stood on end instantly.

It feels like a dream returning to the nightmare world.

Seeing Mo Lin's alert look, Qin Yuyu asked again: "What's wrong with you?"

"fine."

"I don't know why, Tang Wuqi is not dead." Qin Yuyu said again.

Nightmare Realm is quite interesting.

Although many things in the Nightmare Realm are false, some things can be predicted in the Nightmare Realm.

For example, the matter of Tang Wuqi.

For example, the death of Qinglong.

These things were also said in the Nightmare Realm.

"Do you have anything to say?" Qin Yuyu asked Mo Lin.

Mo Lin thought for a moment and said to Qin Yuyu, "Go back and remind your grandfather that he might be hanged."

"what?"

Qin Yuyu widened her eyes and stared at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin's expression was very serious, and she was sure that Mo Lin was not joking.

Qin Yuyu didn't ask any more questions and just turned and left.

"Uncle-master! You are finally back, my grandfather and the others." Tears welled up in Wei Xun's eyes.

"I understand. I will take care of everything."

Mo Lin comforted Wei Xun.

Then Mo Lin and Wei Xun came to the courtyard of Qingyuan Miaodao Palace.

Mo Lin stood in front of Wei Fu and several ancestors of Qingyuan Miaodao Temple.

Mo Lin opened the black bottle.

The little man in the bottle returned to these people.

Wei Fu suddenly opened his eyes, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

At the same time, several other ancestors also woke up.

"Grandpa, are you awake?" Wei Xun looked surprised.

She thought her grandfather would never wake up.

I was a little excited to see this scene.

"Well, it's okay." Wei Fu nodded and replied.

"Senior Wei, thank you for your help." Mo Lin thanked Wei Fu.

Let’s not talk about anything else.

Just because Wei Fu came to the rescue, we should be grateful.

"As long as you're fine."

Wei Fu patted Mo Lin's shoulder and said nothing.

As if his near-death experience wasn't worth mentioning.

"Let's go to the main hall and talk about how you were murdered and entered the nightmare world."

Wei Fu called Mo Lin to the main hall.

Wei Xun, who was standing by, also followed him into the hall.

"Just ask him about these things."

Mo Lin called out a name, "Zhong Hongfei."

A black ghost appeared in front of Mo Lin.

A catastrophic ghost.

"Sir." Zhong Hongfei greeted Mo Lin respectfully.

The ghosts suppressed by the Ghost-Suppressing Book are particularly respectful to Mo Lin, and will never disobey any of Mo Lin's orders.

Mo Lin knew about this matter a long time ago.

Wei Fu was surprised to see Mo Lin suddenly summon a ghost.

Wei Xun on the side was also surprised.

"Ghost Envoy?" Wei Fu exclaimed.

"I guess so." Mo Lin nodded.

"You really broadened my horizons."

It was the first time that Wei Fu knew that people who practiced Taoism could also be ghost warders.

This is the first time I have encountered such a strange thing.

(End of this chapter)