After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 220: The Ghost Control Sect’s Provocation

This made Mo Lin feel a little embarrassed.

This is so embarrassing!
"Brother Mo...please sit here." Gan Jianhua took the initiative to give up his seat to Mo Lin. Is he the same person with the same attitude as before?
Mo Lin’s previous performance in the Yunjie Temple completely impressed Gan Jianhua.

He admired Mo Lin from the bottom of his heart. If Mo Lin had not taken action, he would have died in the Yun Street Temple like Fang Chang.

Gan Jianhua still felt frightened when he recalled the scene of Fang Chang being boiled.

At this time, this group of newcomers was vaguely led by Mo Lin.

He was particularly respectful to Mo Lin.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Lin asked curiously.

"We are discussing going to Zhenwu Valley." Gan Jianhua's voice was not loud.

Mo Lin's body suddenly staggered and he took half a step back.

It was fulfilled.

The words of the master of Zhenwu Temple came true.

Gan Jianhua saw Mo Lin so excited and asked in confusion: "Brother Mo, what's wrong?"

"It's okay. It's okay." Mo Lin waved his hands in panic and explained.

"Zhenwu Valley, what's there?" Mo Lin asked puzzledly.

"The Zhenwu Valley contains the inheritance of the Zhenwu Emperor. We are discussing how to enter the Zhenwu Valley." Gan Jianhua continued.

Fu Shuang on the side also expressed his opinion: "Mo Lin, if you lead the team to Zhenwu Valley, we have a great chance of obtaining the inheritance of the Zhenwu Emperor!"

"I dont go"

Mo Lin didn't even think about it and rejected it immediately.

Mo Lin knew something that no one else knew, that is, people would die if they went to Zhenwu Valley.

Fu Shuang was stunned. She didn't expect that Mo Lin would refuse without even thinking.

Gan Jianhua standing by also showed a surprised look.

The inheritance of Emperor Zhenwu is a great opportunity for everyone!

Anyone who can obtain the inheritance of the Great Emperor Zhenwu, let alone the complete inheritance, even a tiny bit of it, will soar to the sky.

Directly like a carp leaping over the dragon gate.

Become a very powerful existence.

Before Mo Lin came, everyone had almost determined in their hearts that Mo Lin would go to Zhenwu Valley.

But Molin refused.

This is so surprising.

"Are you really not going to Zhenwu Valley?" Gan Jianhua asked Mo Lin again.

"No." Mo Lin's attitude was very certain. He would not go to Zhenwu Valley.

"I heard that you have the Zhenwu Emperor Map. With this thing, you won't go to Zhenwu Valley?"

Gan Jianhua said again: "You have the Zhenwu Emperor Map, and the chance of obtaining the Zhenwu Emperor's inheritance is very high. Why don't you give it a try?"

At this time, Mo Lin didn't hear the next sentence Gan Jianhua said.

Mo Lin's mind was filled with Gan Jianhua's first words.

Does he have a picture of Zhenwu Emperor?
"How did you know?" Mo Lin asked Gan Jianhua.

Mo Lin knew very well that only a few people knew that he possessed the map of Zhenwu Emperor.

Mo Lin was very curious about who spread the news.

"I heard about it." Seeing how nervous Mo Lin was, Gan Jianhua quickly said, "Not only do I know, everyone knows."

So Mo Lin turned his gaze to Jin Luo.

Jin Luo nodded, "Yes, we all know about this."

"When did you know that?"

"We knew about this yesterday," Jin Luo added.

Mo Lin immediately understood that someone had deliberately revealed the fact that Mo Lin possessed the map of Zhenwu Emperor.

This is not the main thing.

Most importantly, the other party seemed to be hinting to Mo Lin that if he had the map of Zhenwu Emperor and went to Zhenwu Valley, he would definitely be able to obtain the inheritance of Zhenwu Emperor.

Although it was not said directly, it was vaguely hinted at.

This way, Mo Lin can no longer go to Zhenwu Valley.

"I'm not going to Zhenwu Valley..." Mo Lin said affirmatively.

Since Mo Lin has said so many times that he will not go to Zhenwu Valley, everyone present stopped trying to persuade him.
Jin Luo fell asleep in the dormitory. When he was sleeping soundly, someone patted his shoulder and woke him up.

Jin Luo forced his eyes open, "Brother Mo?"

He was a little surprised to see Mo Lin!

"Do you know Zhen Lingling?" Mo Lin went to Jin Luo to find out about Zhen Lingling.

There were too many people around during the day for Mo Lin to ask, but he could ask now.

"Zhen Lingling? I've never heard of this name." Jin Luo replied, shaking his head.

"It's okay, go to sleep."

Mo Lin turned and left.

Mo Lin did not give up. He sneaked into the office again and looked for the list of students, but still could not find anyone named Zhen Lingling.

Mo Lin had no choice but to give up.

The next day!

on the square.

A group of people gathered here.

A man with a small braid on his head was standing in the center of the square. He was stepping on a young man and shouting.

"What's wrong? Are all of you Red Dust Immortals so weak? Not even one person can fight?"

There was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of the young man's mouth, and he looked very miserable.

"You ghost-controlling people, don't be so arrogant." The young man scolded.

"Bang!" The man with pigtails kicked the young man hard and snorted coldly.

"You can't blame me for being arrogant. I can only say that the people of you Red Dust Immortal lineage are too weak."

Liao Heng taunted the young man, "Why don't you just stop learning the worldly immortals and come to our ghost-controlling school. I will teach you how to control ghosts myself."

These people are from the Ghost Controlling Sect.

They came to exchange ideas with the Red Dust Immortals.

So there was this scene in front of me.

In the early stages of the Ghost Control Technique, one is naturally stronger than the Mortal Immortal.

Before the Red Dust Immortal gathers a unified force of will, it can be said that he is useless.

But the Ghost Controlling Art is different. As long as you learn it, you can almost fight directly without any embarrassing weak period.

Liao Heng kicked the man aside and asked around, "Don't you have any stronger people in your Red Dust Immortal lineage?"

Liao Heng glanced at the people with bruised faces and noses in the corner in the distance.

These people were the ones who had just been defeated in the sparring match with Liao Heng.

Jin Luo’s figure was among them.

Jin Luo's eyes were bruised from the beating.

"Why are you so arrogant? We in the Red Dust Immortal lineage have powerful people."

Jin Luo saw Liao Heng bullying people here and scolded him unwillingly.

"You are only at the fourth ghost level, don't be so arrogant." Another man added.

The four ghosts refer to Liao Heng’s level of ghost control.

The number of ghosts one has is called a few ghosts.

It’s similar to the level classification of mortal immortals.

The level of a mortal immortal is determined by the number of wishes he or she possesses.

At the same level, the Red Dust Immortal is stronger.

For example, the Four Ghosts Controlling Ghost Way is compared with the Four Colored Red Dust Immortals.

The Red Dust Fairy is even better.

"Really?" Liao Heng shouted proudly, "Call out all the geniuses from your Red Dust lineage, as many as you can.

Today I will give you, the Red Dust Immortals, a slap in the face."

"Go call Fu Shuang and Gan Jianhua." Jin Luo said to the man in the distance.

The man nodded and went to call for help.

Fu Shuang and Gan Jianhua are the most powerful people among the younger generation of Hongchen Immortals, except for Mo Lin.

(End of this chapter)