After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 283: Crying in front of the City God Temple
The proprietress held her child in her arms and took out a small knife from the drawer in front of her with familiarity.

Then he cut the child's finger with a razor blade.

The child seemed to feel no pain. He didn't cry or shout, but just kept his eyes open.

The proprietress took the child's finger and dripped the scarlet blood onto the ghost statue.

The blood was then quickly sucked by the statue.

This method is to use the soul of the baby to feed the ghost.

After seeing this, Mo Lin shook his head.

This baby won't live long.

He will definitely not live to be eighteen.

"Madam, is this your biological child?" Mo Lin asked the lady boss.

"Of course it's my son." The proprietress answered Mo Lin with certainty.

Mo Lin smiled helplessly. It was the first time he saw someone sacrifice his own child.

Tiger poison does not eat children.

But this sentence is completely useless here.

Mo Lin didn't meddle in other people's business.

Perhaps seeing through Mo Lin's thoughts, the proprietress pointed at Mo Lin's face and warned him.

"I warn you, don't meddle in other people's business."

Maybe he felt that his warning was not enough.
The proprietress pointed her slender finger outside the house, and the skinny man in the corner spoke to Mo Lin.

"The family ended up like this because they meddled in other people's business. If you don't want to end up like them, then don't meddle in other people's business."

Mo Lin followed the direction of the proprietress's finger and saw a man with a sallow face curled up in the corner.

This man looks to be about the same age as Mo Lin.

Mo Lin was originally planning to find out about the situation here.

This sallow-faced boy is a good breakthrough point.

Mo Lin left the inn and walked straight towards the man who was curled up in the corner with his head buried in his chest.

"Brother..." Mo Lin shouted to the man.

The man raised his head, his eyes unfocused, "Outsider? Taoist? Red Dust Immortal."

The man had a vicious and sharp eye, and he could tell Mo Lin's identity with just one glance.

"Hurry up and leave. The people here deserve to die. Don't have any sympathy for them. They deserve what they are in now.

You deserve it!" the man shouted at Mo Lin.

"Brother, don't get excited." Mo Lin calmed the man down.

"Don't bring him into the house. He is not welcome in our inn." The proprietress warned Mo Lin.

Mo Lin walked into the inn, then brought out the plate of fried chicken that had not been eaten yet and handed it to the man with a sallow face.

"Eat."

The man with a sallow face didn't hesitate to pick up the fried chicken and started eating.

He was already very hungry.

After dinner, the man introduced himself to Mo Lin.

"My name is Hua Xing. I used to be a Taoist practitioner, but now I have lost all my skills." Hua Xing said slowly to Mo Lin.

"How did you end up like this?" Mo Lin asked Hua Xing.

“My grandfather is a Taoist priest with a kind heart. He heard that there are ghosts here, so he came to get rid of them.

My grandfather noticed that every household here had ghosts, and those ghosts were devouring the lives of these people.

Everyone here will be sacrificed on July 16th.

My grandfather reminded the people here not to raise ghosts and to leave quickly.

Not only did the people here not appreciate my grandfather’s kindness, they even plotted to kill him, and even I was deprived of my Taoism.”

This is also why Hua Xing said that everyone here deserved to die when he saw Mo Lin for the first time.

"Everyone here will die on July 16th? Why?"

Mo Lin knew that people who raised ghosts would have a bad ending, but would everyone die on July 16th?
Is there any explanation?

"On July 16, we will kill the City God's wife, and we will need the blood of these people.

Sacrifice the blood of these people, and then kill the City God's wife. "Hua Xing said to Mo Lin again. "The City God of the East Region has suppressed this place for hundreds of years, and there is a lot of incense accumulated here. That ghost wants to use the blood of all the people in the East Region to break the incense of the City God and kill the City God's wife."

"My grandfather originally wanted to stop this, but the people here not only didn't appreciate it, they even killed my grandfather."

Sure enough, Mo Lin was right to talk to Hua Xing.

He successfully found out what he wanted to know.

"A ghost dares to kill the City God's wife? Why?" Mo Lin was confused.

Even if it's the King of Ghosts, it's impossible for him to kill the City God's wife, right?
This is the place where the City God of the East Region lives, although the City God of the East Region has fallen now.

But the legacy it left behind remains.

The City God's wife is guarding this place, so no matter how bad the situation is, she can't be killed by ghosts.

Isn't this nonsense?

Hua Xing pointed to the west and said to Mo Lin: "Walk three kilometers to the west and you will see the City God Temple. When you get to the City God Temple, you will understand."

"Thank you." Mo Lin thought for a moment and then said to Hua Xing, "How about I take you out of the East Region?"

Rather than just expressing his gratitude verbally, Mo Lin wanted to do something for Hua Xing.

"No need. I won't live much longer." Hua Xing said as he lifted up his clothes.

A large area of ​​black appeared on his chest.

His soul has been shattered, and the fact that he can now talk to Mo Lin is a sign of his last breath.

Seeing this scene, Mo Lin understood immediately.

"Ah," Mo Lin sighed softly.

"Thank you for telling me these things." Mo Lin thanked Hua Xing again and then left.

Mo Lin headed west to find the City God Temple that Hua Xing had mentioned before.

After walking for about a few minutes, Mo Lin discovered something was wrong.

The air was filled with a dark ghostly aura, and at the same time, there was a hint of gold.

It should be the faint scent emanating from the City God Temple.

Although the breath was very weak, it was enough to protect all residents within a kilometer around it.

Mo Lin finally saw the City God Temple.

But it was completely different from what Mo Lin expected.

Outside the City God Temple, a white cloth is hung.

The gate of the City God Temple was open, and there were red marks on the gate, as if someone had splashed human blood on the gate.

And they often splash human blood, so there is such a strong smell of blood.

There is a coffin placed in front of the City God Temple.

Looking around, there were at least several hundred coffins.

Some people were crying in front of the City God Temple.

A group of people with white cloth on their heads were crying in front of the City God Temple.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't been in the East Region, my son wouldn't have died at such a young age.

Madam City God, you really deserve to die.

It’s all because of you that so many people in my family died.”

The voice is sharp.

These people knelt on the ground and cried, cursing the City God.

This is bad luck.

These people were crying here, suppressing the atmosphere of the City God Temple.

Logically speaking, the City God Temple is here to protect the area.

Although the luck of the City God Temple has been destroyed, it still protects all residents within a kilometer around it.

However, the people here don't seem to appreciate it.

Not only did they not appreciate it, they even blamed the City God's wife for the death of their own children.

"Sister, what's going on?" Mo Lin asked a woman.

"This Lady of the City God has done a lot of harm to people, killing thousands of children. These people are here to hold her accountable." The woman explained to Mo Lin.

(End of this chapter)