After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 188 The Terror of the Immortal-Slaying Ghost

This terrifying aura spread all around.

The moment she heard the voice, the ghost mother stopped.

"Sir, do you want to let him out?" The ghost mother asked Mo Lin.

She knew very well how cruel the ghost was.

The kind that doesn't distinguish between friend and foe.

Things have developed to this point, we might as well make a big fuss.

Chun Yangzi's pupils suddenly shrank, "The Five Internal Organs Hiding Ghost Technique?"

He turned to Tang Wuqi and said, "Get ready to run."

"Ah" Tang Wuqi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Chun Yangzi to say such a thing.

run?
"This is the Five Internal Organs Hiding Ghost Technique. These ghosts have been cultivated by the angel Zhong Kui for a hundred years. They are very powerful.

Unless I come in person to fight him, I am afraid I will not be his opponent with just a paper body."

Chun Yangzi gave the most pertinent words.

"Ah," Tang Wuqi said in disbelief, "So powerful? That's impossible."

He had fought with Mo Lin before, and Mo Lin had always used the Netherworld Fire to suppress him.

It shouldn’t be as scary as Chun Yangzi said.

"Ghost Mother, take your little ghost away. I want him to come out." Mo Lin said slowly to the Ghost Mother.

The ghost mother was like she was facing a great enemy, and she shouted to the distance: "Come back!"

The ghosts returned to the ghost mother and were locked in the jar again.

They obviously hadn't had enough fun and didn't want to go back, but they didn't dare to disobey the ghost mother, so they all went back into the jar.

A black hand suddenly stretched out from Mo Lin's mouth.

Then the figure gradually lengthened and appeared completely in front of everyone.

A pitch-black body.

He is only about one meter tall and looks very small.

The whole body is pitch black from head to toe, except for the pupils which are scarlet red.

"It's finally let me out."

The ghost had a long sword tied to his back. He turned around and shouted at Mo Lin.

"You're useless. It's all because you're too weak that I can't come out to breathe."

The moment the City God saw the ghost, he showed a hint of fear.

"Old man." The black ghost suddenly stared at the City God closely.

"He is not an enemy," Mo Lin reminded the black ghost.

The black ghost ignored Mo Lin and slowly took out the long sword behind him. The ink-black long sword was held in his hand.

The next moment we will launch an attack on the City God.

"If you dare to touch him, I won't let you out next time." Mo Lin threatened the black ghost.

Hearing Mo Lin's words, the ghost snorted coldly, "You are lucky."

Chun Yangzi exclaimed.

"Zhu Xian ghost! I knew that old Zhong Kui would not kill this ghost so easily."

Chun Yangzi's expression and tone were extremely panicked.

Zhuxian ghost.

The name fits the ghost.

Born specifically for Zhu Xian.

Later captured by Zhong Kui
This ghost restrains immortals.

Black liquid flowed out of the Zhuxian ghost's body, and he revealed an evil smile.

He opened his palms, and the space in front of him twisted.

A black barrier rose up and wrapped Chun Yangzi and Tang Wuqi in it.

Isolate Mo Lin directly.

Tang Wuqi was not stupid either. The moment he saw the Immortal-Slaying Ghost, he wanted to run away immediately.

But unfortunately it was too late.

The next moment, Tang Wuqi and Chun Yangzi were enveloped by the dark night.

"Mo Lin, isn't he a Taoist? How come he can control ghosts?"

"What the hell is this?" Tang Wuqi roared.

Black sword blades flew everywhere in the air. Hundreds of Tang Wuqi were launching counterattacks at this time.

The more they resisted, the more excited the Zhuxian Ghost became.

He didn't kill these people directly, but played with them little by little.

Tang Wuqi had no ability to resist the Zhuxian Ghost at all.

Chunyangzi uses his sword to deal with the Zhuxian ghost.

The next moment, the Zhuxian Ghost appeared in front of Chunyangzi and crushed his head with his hands.

After Chun Yangzi died, he turned into a paper man and floated to the ground.

Next comes the hunting time for the Zhuxian Ghost.

These clones of Tang Wenqi are now toys of the Zhuxian Ghost.

Mo Lin was outside the dark room and could clearly hear the heart-wrenching screams of Tang Wuqi's clones.
"Mo Lin...let me go. I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

"Please let me go."

Tang Wuqi was really panicked at this moment, because all his clones were here.

If all his identities here are dead, it means he is truly dead.

There will be no possibility of resurrection.

Moreover, the Zhuxian Ghost in front of him has a terrifying ability.

He not only kills people, but even the souls of those he kills will disappear.

If Tang Wuqi was killed, it would be true death.

"Please, let me out."

Mo Lin heard hundreds of Tang Wuqi's cries for help.

Mo Lin simply chose to ignore it.

Now is the time when Zhu Xian ghost is having fun.

If Mo Lin disturbed him, that guy would definitely feel uncomfortable and might even do something outrageous to disgust Mo Lin.

Mo Lin doesn't want to make himself unhappy.

I waited for about ten minutes.

The screams of Tang Wuqi's clones disappeared.

The black curtain disappears.

There was not a single body on the ground.

He only saw blood on the corner of Zhuxian Ghost's mouth. He wiped the corner of his mouth and was very satisfied.

"He is dead and completely dead. He will not be resurrected."

Zhu Xian Ghost stood in front of Mo Lin and said to him: "I ate him and got his memory. If you want to know anything, just ask me."

There was a gleam of light in the depths of Mo Lin's eyes. He didn't expect that the Zhuxian Ghost had such a skill.

"Who is behind him? Why does he summon the true god to the mortal world again and again?" This is Mo Lin's biggest doubt.

"There's an evil god behind this guy."

"It's not him who summoned the true gods to descend to the mortal world. It's the true gods who wanted to come down on their own. They wanted to find a place of their own in the human world."

“It’s similar to raising livestock.”

Zhuxian Gui thought about it and felt that this word was more appropriate to describe it.

"Those true gods want to occupy a place, and then raise those people as livestock, and sacrifice them directly when needed."

"Yes, there is another important piece of news. The evil spirit behind Tang Wuqi is preparing to attack the Zhenwu Temple. They want to get the portrait of the Zhenwu Emperor."

"What's your intention?" Mo Lin asked the Immortal-Slaying Ghost.

"Control the Great Emperor Zhenwu!" Zhuxian Ghost answered truthfully: "That's all I know. They are all that guy's memories."

As for other things, they were all messy little things and he had no idea.

"Where is Li Xue? My sister? Do you have any information about them?" Mo Lin asked again.

Zhu Xian Ghost looked at Mo Lin with strange eyes, and then suddenly laughed, "That person is not your sister at all."

"Tsk, not really. It should be said that your sister is dead. The person you met in Xuyue City was not your sister."

This was undoubtedly explosive news for Mo Lin.

"Why do you say that?"

"Don't ask me, this guy only remembers this much..." Zhuxian Ghost said again.

A series of events happened suddenly...Mo Lin didn't know whether he should intervene in the affairs of Zhenwu Temple.

What if this is another trap?
(End of this chapter)