After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 251: Rescue People Easily
Mo Lin followed the black shadow to the end.

There is a round platform directly in front.

A middle-aged man, with his hands and feet tied with iron chains, was trapped in the center of the circular platform.

"This is the person you are looking for." The black shadow said slowly to Mo Lin.

The middle-aged man saw Mo Lin and said in a cold tone, "Is it another dog arranged by those people?
You are such a piece of shit, you actually cooperated with ghosts."

"Senior, may I ask who you are?" Mo Lin asked the middle-aged man respectfully.

"Who I am is none of your business."

The middle-aged man angrily shouted at Mo Lin with disdain: "Who arranged for you to come?

Is he the chief captain of the Yuguidao lineage? Or is he the chief captain of the Hongchenxian lineage? "

"Senior, you misunderstood. No one ordered me to do this." Mo Lin explained to the middle-aged man.

"Bullshit!" The middle-aged man simply couldn't hear what Mo Lin said at this moment.

Apart from people related to those two, who else can come in here?

"My name is Molin."

Mo Lin took the initiative to give his name, "I have a grudge against Tianmen, so I came here to ask the senior to help me deal with Tianmen."

The middle-aged man immediately regained his serious expression. He stared at Mo Lin, wanting to see if Mo Lin was lying.

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't say anything, Mo Lin said again: "Lin Xiaoman cast the Three Disasters Destruction Curse on me. If I want to seek revenge on her, I will definitely turn against the entire Tianmen Red Dust Immortal lineage, so I came here to ask for help from the senior."

The middle-aged man took a look and was sure that Mo Lin was not lying.

"Do you know who I am?" the middle-aged man asked Mo Lin.

Mo Lin shook his head, "I don't know."

"I am the founder of Tianmen." The middle-aged man took the initiative to reveal his identity.

Mo Lin was suddenly startled.

"Founder of Tianmen? Aren't you dead?"

Mo Lin had heard before that the founder of Tianmen had died.

Tianmen split up because its founder died.

Unexpectedly, the founder of Tianmen was not dead.

This news is really explosive.

"Do you know why I am here?" the middle-aged man asked Mo Lin again.

"why?"

"He was framed by the captain of the Red Dust Immortal Sect and the captain of the Ghost Control Sect."

The man's eyes revealed a hint of murderous intent, "The two captains are actually colluding with the ghosts. They are afraid of being liquidated by me, so they joined forces to get rid of me.

But I was lucky enough to escape here and avoid the disaster."

Although the middle-aged man escaped from the hands of the two captains, he was imprisoned in this palace.

The person in front of me is actually the founder of Tianmen.

A glimmer of hope appeared in the depths of Mo Lin's eyes.

"Senior, I rescue you and you help me deal with Tianmen, how about that?" Mo Lin directly stated his purpose.

"can."

Wu Binghai agreed without thinking twice.

If Mo Lin could really rescue him, he would definitely be willing to help Mo Lin deal with Tianmen.

After all, he also has a grudge against those people from Tianmen.

Thinking of something, Wu Binghai instantly wilted, "Forget it, you can't save me out."

He knew very well that it would be extremely difficult to get out of here.

Mo Lin turned to the shadow and asked, "How much does it cost to rescue him?"

"One million and a half ghost coins is not right for two million ghost coins." The black shadow gave a price.

This price is very high.

The moment Wu Binghai heard this number, he fell into despair. He lay on the ground and looked up at the wall above his head.

With so much money, not only Mo Lin, even he himself couldn't come up with it.

Even Tianmen doesn’t have so much paper money for the dead.

"Okay." Mo Lin still agreed with two words.

Wu Binghai sat up instantly and looked at Mo Lin in disbelief.

He saw Mo Lin take out stack after stack of paper money for the dead from a book.

Soon, the ghost money occupied a small area.

A total of two million ghost money.

Not a cent less
At this moment, Mo Lin fully demonstrated his financial strength.

"The person is yours." The black shadow waved his hand.

The iron chains locked on Wu Binghai suddenly twitched and were pulled free one after another.

Wu Binghai can take action now.

Wu Binghai came to Mo Lin and thanked him profusely: "Brother Mo, I will always remember your life-saving grace. Even if it costs me my life, I will help you get revenge."

These words were powerful and directly expressed Wu Binghai's attitude.

He is also a straightforward person.

Mo Lin spent two million ghost money to save him.

He will definitely not let Mo Lin down.

At least it's worth the money.

The black shadow raised his hand, and a tunnel leading out appeared in front of him.

Mo Lin took Wu Binghai away.

"Brother Mo, this is my contact information."

Wu Binghai handed his cell phone number to Mo Lin and said, "I'm injured and I need to go to the hospital for treatment."

He had been kept here and his injuries were gradually getting worse.

The knife wound on his chest had rotted and festered, and he had to go to the hospital for treatment.

"Okay, I'll contact you when I need you." Mo Lin said slowly to Wu Binghai.

So Wu Binghai left directly.

Attracted a powerful fighting force.

After finishing these things, Mo Lin left the palace and returned to Daling Mountain.

When you arrive at the exit of Jiangzhou Road, take out the identity card you applied for earlier, and you can easily leave Jiangzhou.

As soon as he arrived at Daling Mountain, Mo Lin's cell phone signal was restored.

There were many missed calls on Molin's phone.

Maybe because the call was not connected, the other party also sent a text message to Mo Lin.

"Mo Lin, return to Tianmen quickly."

Just such a simple sentence.

This is a text message from Lin Xiaoman.

I don’t know what she wants to do by calling Mo Lin back.

Anyway, at this moment, Mo Lin was not going to turn against her.

Just go back and cooperate with the acting.

Mo Lin and Jiang Yun had added each other's contact information in Daling Mountain before.

Mo Lin then realized that Jiang Yun had pulled Mo Lin into a group chat.

"A group of scattered cultivators."

Mo Lin was in Yunchuan before, and there was a group chat of the Ghost Control Society.

Later, a series of things happened and the group is now inactive and no one is chatting in it.

Taoist Qixian: "Welcome new members."

Invincible casual cultivator: "@Molin, which god are you?"

Yunqiao: "Another big boss has arrived?"

When the people in the group saw Mo Lin join the group, they all started to become active.

As a new member of the group, Molin needs to say something.

Mo Lin: "Hello everyone, my name is Mo Lin."

Qixiandao: "What an eye-catching way of introduction."

Wudi Sanxiu: "Such an ancient way of introduction, is it an antique?"

Yunqiao: "I think it should be an old man."

Several people in the group were teasing Mo Lin.

These years, Mo Lin has been catching ghosts and rarely chats, so the way of chatting is a bit stiff.

Jiang Yun: "Don't talk nonsense, this guy is a very powerful person."

Jiang Yun's words instantly aroused everyone's curiosity.

Lu Xian: "Worship the boss."

Invincible casual cultivator: "What is your identity? Is he more powerful than me?"

Qixiandao: "Nonsense, I am the most powerful person in this group."

Invincible casual cultivator: "@Molin, brother, can you tell me who you are?"

Mo Lin thought for a moment and replied, "Red Dust Fairy."

Wudi Sanxiu: "I am also a Red Dust Immortal. We can spar with each other if we have a chance."

The Seventh Immortal Taoist: "So he is a Red Dust Immortal boss."

Everyone chats with each other, or takes care of each other when they encounter any trouble.

Mo Lin chatted for a while, and everyone got to know each other a little bit.

(End of this chapter)