After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 18 Let’s see who dares
This is a gap in strength.

Mo Lin is a person of underworld-level strength, and is no match for a dangerous-level ghost.

The two of them only had a brief encounter, and Mo Lin easily caught the ghost.

Catching ghosts is done in one go.

Mo Lin used his ghost skill: Ghost Eyes, and the attributes of the ghost in front of him appeared before his eyes.

"Name: Zhang Umbrella
Level: Dangerous
Ghost Skill: Ghost Blade."

"Ghost Energy Blade, gather the ghost energy together and release a slash comparable to a sharp blade."

Mo Lin promised Xianyun to help her catch a ghost.

The ghost in front of me is just right for Xianyun.

Mo Lin placed his hand on the ghost's head, and the ghost spun on the spot, condensing into a black sphere.

This is the twelfth form of the Soul-Dispersing and Ghost-Catching Technique, which is to seal the

An essential skill for a ghost messenger.

"Are you a ghost?"

"This aura is not right, are you the underworld?"

The sealed ghost cried out.

There was only one question in the ghost's mind at this moment.

why?
The underworld before him actually came to capture this insignificant little ghost.

"Sir, please spare my life! I didn't mean to kill anyone... Those ghost masters wanted to capture me, and I killed them just to protect myself." The ghost began to beg for mercy from Mo Lin.

There was a huge gap in strength between him and Mo Lin, and begging for mercy was his only way to survive.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Mo Lin put the black sphere in his pocket and turned to look in the direction of Yun Ling.

There is only a relatively weak little ghost over there, and Yun Ling’s two contracted ghosts should be able to deal with it.

Mo Lin ignored it and turned away.

Yun Ling had just defeated a dangerous ghost and successfully solved the problem.

"There should be another dangerous ghost here."

It is impossible for a dangerous ghost to kill three ghost masters easily, so Yun Ling is very sure that there is another ghost.

She and Tang Fang wandered around the unfinished building for a long time but couldn't find any trace of the other ghost, so they had no choice but to give up.

"Maybe the ghost sensed your breath, was afraid of you, and ran away early." This was the only reason Tang Fang could think of.

Yunchuan, Xian family.

It is now past one in the morning and the lights in Xian's house are brightly on.

If you don’t know, you might think it’s some kind of show.

A quarrel was heard in the living room of the Xian family.

"Xianyun, are you crazy?"

"You have already spent more than 10,000 ghost money before, and now you still want 10,000 ghost money. Do you really want to empty the Xian family's wealth?" A young man stood up and scolded Xianyun.

This young man is Xianyun’s cousin, named Xianwuhai.

"You are no longer the acting head of the family and are no longer eligible to use the family funds." The woman in Xianwuhai's arms added.

These people started to attack Xianyun tonight.

"You have already destroyed two-thirds of the Xian family's resources in the past few days. Do you want to destroy the Xian family?" Another middle-aged man echoed.

"Xianyun, I know you are eager to become a ghost tamer, but this matter cannot be rushed. You have made too many mistakes recently."

Sanniang, who usually kissed her, didn't even stand on Xianyun's side and speak for her at this moment.

The huge living room looks a little desolate.

Xianyun sat alone in the center, being judged by everyone.

"I know a friend who is very powerful. He is willing to catch a ghost for me and let me become a ghost controller. As long as I lend him 10,000 ghost banknotes, he might be able to help me catch a dangerous ghost. By then, I will be a third-level ghost controller." Xianyun retorted unwillingly.

"Level 3 Ghost Tamer? Are you dreaming?"

"Do you think dangerous ghosts are easy to catch?"

"Can you please wake up?"

"If ghosts were really so easy to catch, wouldn't the streets be filled with ghost wardens by now?"

"Don't you know why there are so few Ghost Controllers now?" "Even I am only a Level 2 Ghost Controller. You want to become a Level 3 Ghost Controller in one go? Why?" Xian Wuhai scolded Xian Yun.

"Xianyun, you may have been deceived. It is not easy to catch a dangerous ghost." Another woman echoed slowly.

"Besides, even if you catch a dangerous ghost, are you sure you can make that ghost sign a contract with you?"

“Ghosts are prejudiced against humans. They treat humans like lower animals. It is difficult to sign a contract with ghosts.

The higher the level of the ghost, the more proud they are, and the harder it is to sign a contract with them."

"Xianyun, you should stay at home and be quiet for a while. I will try to find you an ordinary-level ghost. If you train it well, maybe you can become a second-level ghost master." Sanniang said to Xianyun.

"I don't want it," Xianyun refused decisively.

She had seen Mo Lin's strength, and she believed in her heart that Mo Lin could catch a powerful ghost for her.

This is not an obsession, it's more of an intuition.

She hadn't been with Mo Lin for long, but he gave her a very reliable feeling.

At least she felt that this man would definitely do what he said.

Mo Lin said he would help her catch a ghost and he would definitely do it.

"Is it not possible for me to borrow 10,000 ghost money?" Xianyun humbled herself for the first time.

She uttered the word borrow.

The living room suddenly became quiet and everyone looked at each other.

"No..." Xianwu Hai's words broke the silence.

Xianyun did not respond. She looked at the white-haired old man sitting in the front row.

This old man is Xianyun's grandfather, and also the head of the Qian family.

Xianyun hoped her grandfather could say a few words.

The white-haired old man had his eyes slightly closed, as if he was sleepy.

He feels very sorry for his granddaughter.

On one side are family interests, and on the other side are his beloved granddaughter.

The old man who had been silent finally spoke.

"Let Yun'er take 10,000 paper money for the dead." The old man's voice was not loud, but very heartwarming.

These words directly struck Xianyun's soul.

Xianyun's eyes instantly turned red.

When everyone was targeting her, her grandfather still chose to stand in front of her.
"Dad's family only has over 10,000 ghost money left. Those are our family assets. If we give them to Xianyun, how will our family develop in the future?"

"Don't forget that Xianyun destroyed several ghost weapons before, and we have no assets left." Xianyun's uncle stood up and strongly objected.

"I think not only should we not give Xianyun ghost money, we should even lock her up as a warning."

"She has squandered two-thirds of the Xian family's wealth. She must be warned."

The atmosphere was very tense at this time.

The uncle's family wouldn't let Xianyun go. Not only did they not agree to take the paper money for the dead, they even wanted to lock Xianyun up.

"Lock her up? I wonder who dares."

One sentence broke the stiff atmosphere.

This unfamiliar sentence attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

Mo Lin was wearing casual clothes, with a crystal blue sword hanging around his waist, and walked into the yard slowly.

He came to send ghosts away for Xianyun. As soon as he arrived at the door of Xian's house, he heard Xianyun arguing with someone.

It seemed that Xianyun was targeted because she helped him borrow 10,000 ghost money.

Since the matter concerned him, Mo Lin definitely couldn't just sit back and watch, so he came in.

Mo Lin looked around, then walked up to Xian Yun and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay..." Her voice was hoarse and a little sad.

"Did they quarrel over the matter of me asking for 10,000 yuan in ghost money?"

"Not entirely." Xianyun answered again.

"Oh." Mo Lin seemed not to notice that the group of people around him had started chatting with Xianyun.

(End of this chapter)