After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 294 Obtaining the Flowery Marten Fairy Pet

Mo Lin was not shocked by the price of ghost money, but was shocked that he could buy the immortal body of Guangmu Tianwang with ghost money.

Mo Lin was even more surprised. What kind of force was this and why could the immortal body of Guangmu Tianwang be sold?

"Senior, do you have any other treasures?" Mo Lin asked the black shadow.

Since the immortal body of Guangmu Tianwang can be sold here, there should be some other treasures as well.

That’s what Molin thought.

"It depends on what you want. As long as you can offer a suitable price, I can get it for you." The black shadow said slowly.

"Everything?"

"It should be said that I will get you everything I can." The black shadow said to Mo Lin again.

Mo Lin thought about it and decided to buy the immortal body of Guangmu Tianwang first.

"I want the immortal body of Guangmu Tianwang."

So Mo Lin took out the Yellow Springs Book, and then took out 50 million ghost money.

These ghost money were gradually accumulated by Molin as the number of ghosts he caught increased.

After all, Mo Lin’s ghost produces a lot of ghost money every day.

The black shadow waved his hand, slowly opened his mouth, and directly took the 50 million ghost money in front of him.

Then he slowly raised his right hand.

A ball of white light on the high platform in the distance waved along the black shadow's palm and fell into Mo Lin's palm.

When Mo Lin's palm touched the white light, he could clearly feel the oppression of King Guangmu.

Then Mo Lin swallowed the white light directly.

Mo Lin turned around and prepared to leave.

The shadow suddenly called out to Mo Lin, "Little brother, you may also need this thing."

The black shadow raised his right hand, and a white, mouse-like pet appeared in his palm.

The spotted marten is the fairy pet of the King of Heaven, Guangmu.

Black businessman!

I don't know why this word popped up in Mo Lin's mind at this moment.

Isn't this a bundled sale?

This is the fairy pet of King Guangmu, Mo Lin has to buy it.

"how much is it?"

"Five million ghost money, no bargaining." The black shadow said slowly.

Helplessly, Mo Lin could only take out another five million ghost money and pay the money obediently.

So Mo Lin successfully obtained the marten.

After doing these things, Mo Lin turned around and prepared to leave again.

"Little brother, wait a moment."

The shadow stopped Mo Lin again.

"Can we just get this all over with?"

The black shadow called out to Mo Lin again and again.

It's really no trouble.

"I can also help you with the Tianmen Hongchen Immortal lineage."

"No need." Mo Lin already had a plan in mind regarding the affairs of the Tianmen Red Dust Immortal lineage.

He has already contacted the founder of Tianmen and doesn't need help.

"If I don't help, you might die miserably."

The black shadow said to himself: "Give me one million and I will protect you from death."

Seeing that Mo Lin didn't say anything, the black shadow said again: "Isn't it good to spend money to buy yourself some protection?"

Originally, Mo Lin didn't want to spend any more money, but Black Shadow's words made so much sense.

Mo Lin couldn't even find a reason to refuse.

Helplessly, Mo Lin took out another one million ghost money.

After finishing these things, Mo Lin left.

The spotted marten was very flexible. It slid down Mo Lin's arm and lay on his shoulder.

After leaving the palace, the marten suddenly spoke.

"Thanks for saving my life, kid."

If Mo Lin hadn't spent money, Hua Huyou would never have come out.

From another perspective, Molin saved his life.

Mo Lin was slightly surprised, then quickly regained his composure.

"You're welcome, senior." Mo Lin replied to the marten.

"If you need anything, just tell me." As soon as he finished speaking, the marten lay on Mo Lin's shoulder and closed his eyes.

No matter how Mo Lin shook, the marten's body lay on Mo Lin's shoulder and was particularly steady.

There is no sign of falling at all.

After getting what he wanted, Mo Lin set off for Jiuyoutan.

He is going to save people.

Save Gan Jianhua.

Jiuyoutan.

Gan Jianhua was covered in blood and tied to a round wooden pillar, with blood still flowing from his cheek.

He lowered his head and his breathing was weak.

"You've made a wrong choice after all. I've seen Mo Lin, and he won't come to save you." Fu Shuang stood in front of Gan Jianhua and sighed softly.

"It's good that he doesn't come. If he came, I would be a little worried." Gan Jianhua said weakly.

"Are you stupid?"

Fu Shuang angrily shouted at Gan Jianhua, "You risked your life to save Mo Lin, but Mo Lin didn't care about your life at all. What do you want?"

"He gave me the wish-power ghost, and I will repay his kindness." Gan Jianhua answered again.

He didn't want anything but to repay Mo Lin's favor.

"How stupid." Fu Shuang snorted coldly.

She also accepted the wish-power ghost given by Mo Lin, but what she did was completely different from Gan Jianhua.

"If Mo Lin doesn't come in another five hours, you will die here." Fu Shuang said slowly.

Gan Jianhua lowered his head and said nothing.

"Here he comes. Mo Lin is here."

A man in black shouted in panic.

Fu Shuang immediately showed an excited look.

finally come.

Then a glimmer of hope appeared in the depths of Fu Shuang's eyes.

Sure enough, when Fu Shuang looked up, she saw Mo Lin.

Mo Lin came to Jiuyoutan alone.

Looking around, there is only Fu Shuang and a few people from the Tianmen Red Dust Immortal lineage.

The total number of people present must not exceed ten.

"Brother Mo, hurry up, hurry up." Gan Jianhua shouted to Mo Lin with his last bit of strength.

A hint of murderous intent surged from the depths of Mo Lin's eyes, and he said to Fu Shuang coldly: "Use whatever means you have."

Fu Shuang stepped back. She knew very well that she was no match for Mo Lin.

She was only responsible for luring Mo Lin over.

Now the goal has been achieved.

She doesn't need to be responsible for what happens next.

Mo Lin stood there coldly. He wanted to see what tricks these people would use.

In the air, a golden-white light fell and shone on Mo Lin's body.

Looking closely, it was a mirror, shining on Mo Lin's body.

The next moment, light gathered right in front of Mo Lin.

A person who looked exactly like Mo Lin appeared.

This person is the same height and size as Mo Lin, there is no discernible difference.

This is Lin Xiaoman’s method.

The fake Mo Lin gave Mo Lin a weird smile, and the next moment, the fake Mo Lin raised his right hand.

The Netherworld's Dark Fire suddenly surged out and enveloped Mo Lin.

This method surprised Mo Lin a little.

Even the Netherworld Fire can be copied. That’s pretty amazing.

Mo Lin used the same method, and the Netherworld Fire gushed out.

Right in front of us, two streams of Netherworld Fire collided with each other, causing a terrifying explosion.

The fake Mo Lin attacked again. Five-colored willpower emerged from his body, and then he condensed a five-colored willpower sword and slashed at Mo Lin head-on.

Mo Lin also used the five-colored wish-power sword to fight with the fake Mo Lin.

The two fought together and were evenly matched.

The fake Mo Lin also knows all the moves that Mo Lin knows, and his moves are not inferior to Mo Lin's at all.

Take the Netherworld Fire for example, the copied Netherworld Fire is not weaker than the real Netherworld Fire.

(End of this chapter)