After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 29 There are no good people in the black market
As we moved forward, a hazy white mist enveloped the surroundings.

Visibility is very low.

The ghost energy began to increase gradually at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

A sound of crying was heard.

The sound was so terrifying that when Mo Lin heard it, all the hairs on his body stood up.

Although he often deals with ghosts, this terrifying feeling comes from his bones and Mo Lin himself cannot control it.

Following the direction of the sound, I saw a woman squatting in the corner next to the stone.

The woman covered her face with her hands and sobbed.
Perhaps she heard Mo Lin's footsteps, she loosened her hands that were covering her face and slowly turned her head.

I'm a good boy
This scene could definitely be called thrilling, and it frightened Mo Lin so much that he shuddered.

Fortunately, Molin often deals with this thing.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely faint from fear on the spot.

A pale face, eye sockets without eyeballs, two lines of blood flowing out of them.
This scene can only be described as horrifying.

Mo Lin involuntarily drew out the crystal blue sword.

He held the sword in front of him and stared coldly at the female ghost.

"Why are you blocking my way?" Mo Lin pointed his sword at the female ghost and questioned her in a cold tone.

The cold sword exudes a chill.

"Give me back my child. Give me back my child," the female ghost murmured.

Her voice gradually became heavier, and the hair that was scattered on her shoulders suddenly stood up.

Her fingernails gradually extended to about half a meter in length, and she glared at Mo Lin fiercely.

"Take my child away. I will make you pay with your lives."

She was about to fight to the death with Mo Lin, but the next moment she stopped where she was.

"My lord. My lord"

She knew that Molin didn't like ugly things, so she quickly changed her face to return to normal.

"Lord Merlin..."

This familiar cry sounded as if someone had suffered a great injustice and wanted to find someone to talk to.

"You who are you?"

Mo Lin was confused the whole time. He had no idea who the ghost in front of him was.

Since the other party called out his name, he must know him.

You know, Mo Lin is not wearing the underworld robe or the ghost messenger uniform now.

Except for acquaintances, no ghost would call him "Sir".

After all, Mo Lin now looks like an ordinary person, and he doesn't look like the underworld at all.

"I am Yin Xiaohua..."

Yin Xiaohua anxiously explained to Mo Lin: "I am you. The Yin Cha is..."

"Don't be anxious...just take your time." Mo Lin comforted Yin Xiaohua.

"Do you still remember about the ghost mother?" Yin Xiaohua asked Mo Lin.

Mo Lin suddenly shuddered.

"It's you."

The first five-visceral ghost of Ghost Mother Mo Lin.

Mo Lin practiced the art of hiding ghosts in the five internal organs, and the first ghost was the ghost mother.

With the help of the ghost mother, Mo Lin secured his position as a ghost catcher in the underworld.

The Ghost Mother is very special, and Mo Lin was able to subdue her only with the help of Yin Xiaohua.

In other words, Yin Xiaohua owes Mo Lin a favor.

"You knew it was me? So you deliberately blocked my way?" Mo Lin asked Yin Xiaohua in confusion.

"No.."

Yin Xiaohua looked at the surroundings and explained, "Maybe it's because I was too resentful that I changed the surroundings and stopped you by mistake."

It was just a pure coincidence that Mo Lin was blocked by her.

Just because Mo Lin appeared here at this time.

If it wasn't Mo Lin, someone else would have been blocked as well.

Yin Xiaohua cried here for a long time, and her resentment was too great, which led to the current situation.

"Do you have any complaints?" Mo Lin asked with his head down.

You can tell that a ghost is resentful.

For example, Yin Xiaohua, the ghostly aura emanating from her body contains a lot of resentment.

"If you have any grievances against me, sir, you must help me." Yin Xiaohua said to Mo Lin sincerely.

"What's wrong?" Mo Lin was very confused. Could it be that Yin Xiaohua was a ghost and had suffered some grievance?

“My child was taken away”

Yin Xiaohua's child was kidnapped by a group of strangers, and she cried here for several days.

She didn't know where her child was taken and had no way of finding him.

Just now, she had the idea of ​​killing someone for revenge.

"Sir, please help me find my child."

Yin Xiaohua was afraid that Mo Lin would refuse, so she added, "Lord Mo Lin, as long as you can help me find my child, I am willing to repay you a hundredfold. I can sign a contract with you."

Mo Lin glanced at Yin Xiaohua.
"Name: Yin Xiaohua

Level: Dangerous
Skill: Fog (After using it, the enemy will be trapped in a fixed range and unable to leave.)"

Her ghost skills are average, nothing special.

Mo Lin did not consider including her in the book on suppressing ghosts.

But you can take her in as a good helper.

"I can promise to help you find your child, but you have to sign an obedience contract with me." Mo Lin put forward his request.

"Sure... As long as you help me find the child, I will be willing to do that even if it means my soul is scattered."

For Yin Xiaohua, the child is everything to her, and she can even sacrifice herself for the child.

"Come with me." Mo Lin said slowly to Yin Xiaohua.

"it is good."

Yin Xiaohua nodded, then turned into a ball of mist and rested on the crystal blue sword in Mo Lin's hand.

As Yin Xiaohua disappeared, the thick fog around them dissipated, revealing the road that was supposed to be there.

Mo Lin turned on his phone and sent a message in the chat group.

"Who's well-informed? I want to know something about ghosts."

Sha Jian: "Ghost thing? Go find Feng Mingyu"

Lin Xi: "Feng Mingyu has a wide network of contacts in Yunchuan, and she is well-informed. You can't go wrong by finding her."

Feng Mingyu: "Do you want to catch ghosts? Or do you want to buy ghosts? Let's add friends and talk in detail."

So Mo Lin added Feng Mingyu as a friend.

Feng Mingyu "(*^▽^*)"

Mo Lin: "Hello, I want to find a ghost, a ghost child."

Feng Mingyu: "Is there any more specific news?"

Mo Lin: "A ghost child, who was captured these days."

Feng Mingyu: "Come to Wanlin KTV to find me in the evening, I will take you to find it."

"it is good."

From their conversation, Mo Lin felt that Feng Mingyu seemed to have a lot of connections.

It was already past seven in the afternoon when Mo Lin returned home.

Li Xue's figure appeared beside Mo Lin.

"Sir... after you left, someone sneaked in." Li Xue reported to Mo Lin truthfully.

"How many people? Do you know who the other party is?" Mo Lin was very curious, who was coming?

What is the other party’s purpose?
"I left my aura on the other person. Do you need me to check it for you?" Li Xue asked Mo Lin respectfully.

"Go check who the other party is, be careful, if the other party is related to the ghost realm, you must protect yourself." Mo Lin reminded Li Xue. "Okay." Li Xue nodded and left.

He couldn't leave the building during the day, so he didn't check the other party's identity.

It was night time now, he could move freely and check who the other party was.

Mo Lin packed up simply and drove to Wanlin KTV to find Feng Mingyu.

There are many luxury cars parked in front of Wanlin KTV, and there are waiters at the door to receive guests.

Mo Lin walked into Wanlin KTV and stood in the lobby to send a message to Feng Mingyu.

"I'm in the lobby, where are you?"

Feng Mingyu: "Wait a moment..I'll be right there."

Mo Lin sat on the chair, waiting for Feng Mingyu to come over.

About two minutes passed.

"Are you Merlin?"

Mo Lin looked up and saw a woman dressed in a particularly extravagant manner standing in front of him.

The woman had blue dreadlocks in her hair, and she wore earrings, a very exaggerated short-sleeved shirt, and a bracelet.

She wore smoky makeup and heavy eyeshadow.

Wearing black shorts and a pair of black stockings.
"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with the way I dress?" Feng Mingyu asked Mo Lin in confusion.

"It's okay... I'm fine." Mo Lin quickly moved his gaze away from Feng Mingyu.

Feng Mingyu sat next to Mo Lin casually, crossing his legs.

"Can you help me find that ghost child?" Mo Lin asked Feng Mingyu in confusion.

"You've found the right person for this matter."

Feng Mingyu said confidently, "As long as it's in Yunchuan, there's no one I can't find, and no matter I can't find out."

Mo Lin's eyes lit up, "So amazing."

"Of course, I won't hide it from you. Even the news about the Ghost Control Society is not as well-informed as me." Feng Mingyu raised the corners of his mouth with a hint of pride.

Before Mo Lin could say anything, Feng Mingyu spoke again.

"You are a newcomer, you don't understand that we Ghost Controllers have our own circle, such as... the black market."

Molin had heard of the term black market, but this term usually appeared in movies.

"Did you bring paper money for the dead?" Feng Mingyu asked Mo Lin.

"I brought it." Mo Lin nodded and replied.

"Come on, I'll take you to the black market..." Feng Mingyu stood up and left with Mo Lin.

Feng Mingyu came to the front desk and showed a card to the TKV waiter.

It was the waiter who nodded and pushed open the hidden door at the back.

This door is designed to be very concealed. If the waiter hadn't pushed the door, Mo Lin wouldn't even know there was a door here.

Feng Mingyu led Mo Lin into the door, which was a staircase leading underground.

"The card I just took is a membership card of the black market. If you don't have a membership card, you can't enter the black market and the waiter won't open the door for you." Feng Mingyu explained to Mo Lin.

"How do you get a membership card?" Mo Lin asked Feng Mingyu in confusion.

"Use ghost money to buy it, or exchange it with other items. This thing is very expensive, worth 10,000 ghost money."

Feng Mingyu spent a lot of effort to get a membership card on the black market.

"We have four Wanhai KTVs in Yunchuan City, and these KTVs have entrances to the black market."

After walking up the stairs for about two minutes, I arrived in front of an iron gate.

Feng Mingyu placed the black card on the iron gate.

"Ding!"

The iron gate lit up green, and the heavy door slowly opened.

Mo Lin took a glance and found that the iron door was at least twenty centimeters thick, and it would be difficult for ordinary people to shake it.

Walking through the iron gate, you will see a completely different scene inside.

The dim light shone on the ground.

There is a walkway here that is about thirty meters wide.

In the corner, there were some strangers with their faces covered.

You can smell a particularly unpleasant fishy odor.

"Talk less, cause less trouble."

When Feng Mingyu arrived here, he looked obviously nervous, and even the tone of his voice became steady.

The frivolous feeling from before was gone.

"There is no good person here." Feng Mingyu reminded again.

The black market usually deals in some shameful things.

There is no law here, if you die here.

He was dead and even his body could not be found.

"Where are we going now?" Mo Lin asked Feng Mingyu.

"I'll take you to see my uncle. He's well-informed. As long as something happens in Yunchuan, he knows everything."

Feng Mingyu led Mo Lin forward.

Mo Lin took a look and saw that there was only one main road with some small paths on both sides. He didn't know where they led to.

Mo Lin was walking normally when a man with his face covered came towards him. It was not known whether the man did it intentionally or unintentionally, but he brushed past Mo Lin and touched his arm.

Mo Lin was speechless that someone could bump into him even on such a wide road.

Suddenly, Mo Lin reacted and checked his pockets, only to find that the ten thousand yuan in paper money for the dead that he had brought with him was gone.

There is no doubt that it was stolen by the one just now.

That person must be a repeat offender. His technique was quite skilled. He stole all his paper money just by touching his shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Feng Mingyu asked in confusion when he saw Mo Lin not leaving.

"My ghost money was stolen."

Mo Lin looked in the direction where the man had just run away and whispered, "I'm going to get the ghost money back."

If just a few hundred yuan of paper money was stolen, Mo Lin would definitely not care so much.

But the problem is that what was stolen from him was 10,000 ghost money.

This amount is quite a lot even for a big family.

Feng Mingyu was worried because this was a black market.

If you lose something here, it will be like a stone sinking into the sea and it will be difficult to find it back.

"How about just forget it?" Feng Mingyu said in a low voice.

"No, I'll go after him." After saying that, Mo Lin ran straight in the direction where the thief disappeared.

Feng Mingyu chased after Mo Lin anxiously.

"Hey, stop chasing him. Any thief who dares to steal things here must have someone protecting him. You can't get your paper money back." Feng Mingyu kindly advised Mo Lin.

Who would dare to steal things in the black market without some skills?
Since the other party dared to steal things, he must not be afraid of Mo Lin coming to his door.

Mo Lin seemed not to have heard Feng Mingyu's advice and walked straight forward.

Feng Mingyu was afraid of something happening, so he followed Mo Lin closely.

The streets in the black market are not complicated, with one main road and two secondary roads.

The thief just ran away along the side road.

Mo Lin followed closely behind him, and when he crossed an intersection, he saw the black figure rushing into a small house.

Mo Lin followed and came to the door of the small house.

This small house has two rooms, a main hall and a side hall.

The main hall was estimated to be more than 200 square meters. A group of people gathered in the main hall, whispering to each other, but no one knew what they were talking about.

After seeing Mo Lin appear, everyone present stopped smiling and glared at him fiercely.

This group of people looked ferocious and it was obvious that they were not easy to mess with.

At this moment, Mo Lin saw the man who had stolen his wallet just now, sitting at the back of the main hall with his legs crossed, swinging the ten thousand yuan of paper money that should have belonged to him in his right hand.

The thief even made a contemptuous gesture towards Mo Lin.

He was not afraid at all that Molin would ask him for money.

(End of this chapter)