After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 370 Thirteen Colors of Red Dust Fairy
Qian Si's body staggered as he walked ahead, muttering, "I'm going home, I'm going home."

It seems that for him, going home is his final destination.

Mo Lin and Doctor Shen both tacitly agreed not to disturb Qian Si.

Who would get along with a dead person?

"The young people in our village who come to Ghost Mountain all return home in this way." Doctor Shen muttered to himself as he looked at Qian Si's figure in the distance.

This ghost mountain is a place that takes lives for the living.

Mo Lin looked at the ghost mountain in front of him, and then slowly said to Doctor Shen: "Come on, follow me in."

Doctor Shen nodded, then followed him into the Ghost Mountain.

After entering Ghost Mountain, you can clearly feel a sense of suffocation.

Doctor Shen's breathing was not comfortable.

Mo Lin took a look, then led Doctor Shen up the black road.

This is the lowest level. There is no dark energy here. Those people should be on the top.

It’s different from the gold mines in the human world.

Gold mines in the human world are dug from top to bottom.

Ghost Mountain is from bottom to top.

It took about ten minutes to walk.

Came to an iron cage.

The road ahead was blocked by this iron cage.

"Are you here to earn ghost money again?" A ghost guarding the gate saw Mo Lin and Shen Shen coming, then opened the iron cage and said, "Go in, a ghost will come to pick you up later."

Everyone who comes here does so voluntarily.

Those people come here to earn ghost money and then use it to buy their lives.

That's why so many people come here to earn paper money for the dead.

If you don’t make money from the dead, there will be no money from the dead.

How to buy life without ghost money?

Mo Lin didn't say much and followed Doctor Shen into the iron cage.

Then a little devil came towards them.

This little ghost was about one meter tall, wearing black cloth and barefoot.

"Come here." The little ghost led the way and walked for about ten minutes.

Came to an empty place.

This place is about the size of a dozen football fields.

In the distance, there are some skinny young people.

These people were extremely thin, just skin and bones.

"You are at position 16897." The little ghost pointed at Mo Lin and said slowly.

There is a seat in each row here, which is an independent space of less than ten meters.

You don't need to do anything, just stay in the assigned position.

You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't leave this position.

Mo Lin took a look and saw a magic circle here.

Each person corresponds to a position. These positions allow these people to breathe, using the human body as a medium to refine the underworld energy into underworld money.

Simply put, it is purification.

After all, the dark energy here contains a substance that is poisonous to ghosts, and ghosts also need to be purified.

Using a living person's body to purify the underworld energy is faster than using ghosts to purify the underworld energy.

Mo Lin took a look at the surrounding environment and got a general understanding of the situation.

So Mo Lin slowly stood up.

Seeing Mo Lin making unnecessary movements, the one-meter-tall kid impatiently yelled at Mo Lin, "Hey, stay where you are and don't move."

The little ghost's voice was particularly sharp, as if he was shouting with his throat pinched.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and the Netherworld Fire instantly gushed out, directly covering the little ghost.

The little ghost was in the depths of the Netherworld's Dark Fire, at a loss, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

"The Dark City Fire?"

The little ghost exclaimed, "Are you the Mo Lin Yinsi of the old Ye Su?"

All the ghosts in the entire ghost realm have heard of Mo Lin's name.

The next moment, the little ghost was swallowed by the flames.

The people around cast curious glances at Mo Lin.

A man rushed to Mo Lin and yelled at him, “You are crazy.

What should we do if you kill the ghosts here?
We need to earn ghost money here, and use it to buy lives for our family members.

If you kill the ghosts here, how can we earn money for the dead?" The young man pushed Mo Lin's chest and questioned him.

"You are free now. You don't need to use ghost money to buy your life anymore." Mo Lin answered the young man slowly.

"What do you mean by liberation? What nonsense are you talking about?" The man yelled at Mo Lin. Just when the young man was about to do something radical, an accident happened.

Chu Xing appeared next to Mo Lin. When the young man saw Chu Xing next to Mo Lin, he was so scared that he immediately stopped talking.

“Everyone in Shenjiazhai can follow Divine Doctor Shen back.

As for the others, if they don’t want to leave, they can stay here.”

Mo Lin's voice was very loud, and everyone present could hear what Mo Lin said.

Doctor Shen gathered everyone in Shenjiazhai and asked them to leave.

She knew very well that Mo Lin would have a fierce battle with the ghosts here next.

So it’s better to leave early.

Molin killed a little devil and soon attracted attention.

A pitch-black ghost energy surged out.

A fierce ghost appeared right in front of him.

Then two more evil spirits appeared.

A total of three ghosts appeared right in front of them at this time.

"Who are you? Why are you causing trouble in our ghost land?" a ghost questioned Mo Lin.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him."

"You don't know your identity, but you dare to come here to cause trouble."

Another ghost also echoed.

"Chu Xing!"

"Red Leaves"

"Ice jade."

Then, Mo Lin summoned all his ghosts.

More than three thousand ghosts instantly covered the entire Ghost Mountain.

This is Mo Lin’s current strength.

There are more than three thousand ghosts, among which there are more than a hundred ghosts at the Ghost King level.

There are so many catastrophic-level ghosts that they are too numerous to count.

Mo Lin’s current strength is about the same as that of the ghost domain.

Although there are many ghosts in the ghost realm, their quality is not good.

Compared with ghosts like Mo Lin, it is far inferior.

"Occupy Ghost Mountain. All ghosts in the ghost realm must not be let go."

Mo Lin ordered.

Then Chu Xing and other ghosts took action.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and the Netherworld Fire surged out, directly covering the three ghosts in front of him.

Afterwards, the Netherworld Fire gradually gathered, and the three ghost king-level ghosts were directly trapped by the flames, without even the ability to fight back.

As long as he doesn't encounter a ghost at the Yin God level, Mo Lin can deal with it easily.

Mo Lin did not kill the three ghosts, but put them all into the Yellow Spring Book.

Mo Lin will soon go to war with the ghost realm.

He needs these ghosts to serve as his fighting force.

More than three thousand ghosts took action.

The sounds of fighting can be heard, as well as the sound of ghosts being obliterated.

There are no powerful ghosts in the ghost realm. The most powerful ghost here is only at the level of Ghost King.

"Master Mo Lin, there is a special person here. Would you like to come and see him?"

Chu Xing came in front of Mo Lin and spoke to him respectfully.

Mo Lin nodded, then followed Chu Xing into a room.

There was a dead body on the ground, and a man in white was kneeling in front of the body.

Candles were lit all around.

This is a means of forcibly prolonging life.

Only those who are about to die would prolong their lives in this way.

This man in white is different from the people around him. He is full of Taoist power.

It doesn't look simple.

"Leave now." The man in white said coldly to Mo Lin.

He was in charge of guarding Ghost Mountain and didn't want his own kind to kill each other, so he persuaded Mo Lin to leave.

"I will guard Ghost Mountain. You can't occupy it." After he finished speaking, the man in white slowly stood up.

Thirteen colors of wish power surged out of his body.

This is a thirteen-color mortal immortal.

(End of this chapter)