After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 391: Exchange lives?

Mo Lin glanced at Wu Binghai behind Jiang Yun.

Wu Binghai no longer has the same fighting spirit as before. He lost one arm and his strength has been greatly reduced.

"Why are you looking at me?" Wu Binghai glanced at his position and said, "I'm with Jiang Yun."

The meaning is very clear, he also supports Jiang Yun.

It turns out that this is the reason why people here are divided into two groups.

A group of people, led by Zhangmu, have opinions about Molin.

One group of people, led by Jiang Yun, supported Mo Lin.

"What do you want to do by gathering here?" Mo Lin asked the camphor tree.

"Those who collude with evil cultivators should be killed." Zhangmu shouted again.

There is no doubt that this is a provocation to Merlin.

"Kill me?" Mo Lin sneered again, "I remember that I saved your life at Qiantianmen before, right?"

"It's fine if you don't know how to repay my kindness, but you actually want to kill me?"

Then Mo Lin pointed at another person and said again: "And you, I remember that I saved your life before, right?"

"You and you. You too."

Mo Lin pointed at the other people and asked again: "Is this how you repay your lifesaver?"

The group of people lowered their heads and remained silent.

Zhangmu stood up and said, "Let's put things in perspective. Saving us is not the same as colluding with the evil cultivators.

You can’t generalize.”

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone as shameless as Zhangmu.

Mo Lin has no objection to opposing the evil cultivator.

But to say that Mo Lin should be killed is very shameful.

"We don't accept you." Zhangmu expressed his opinion again.

Mo Lin just looked at Zhangmu, waiting for Zhangmu to speak.

So Zhangmu said again: "Unless you kill Qin Yuyu and prove that you have no connection with the evil cultivators, we will obey you and be willing to follow you."

The camphor wood seems to be threatening Mo Lin.

"Why? Why should I listen to you?"

Molin thought Zhangmu's statement was ridiculous.

Why should Mo Lin listen to him?

"If you don't kill Qin Yuyu, we won't support you." Zhangmu still said the same thing.

This sentence completely ignited Mo Lin's anger.

"Who do you think you are? Why should I ask for your support? What can you give me?
What benefit can you bring to me? "

This is so ridiculous, is Mo Lin very familiar with Zhangmu?
Besides, Mo Lin doesn't need Zhangmu to help him with anything.

Besides, camphor wood can't help.

"Don't you know the priorities? I've always been the one helping you. When have you ever helped me?"

Mo Lin asked Zhang Mumu, "During the previous battle at Xishan, what else did you do except run?"

This one sentence left Zhangmu speechless.

Seeing that this approach didn't work, Zhangmu decided to change his words.

"As a Taoist, shouldn't you save the people of the world?

You're hanging out with evil cultivators, and you think you're justified?" Zhangmu criticized Mo Lin directly from a moral high ground.

Molin found Zhangmu's remarks ridiculous.

"What's wrong? Nothing to say? Saving the world is your duty. You were born to do this.

You shouldn't be hanging out with evil cultivators." Zhangmu said again.

"I save the world, who saves me?"

Mo Lin retorted to Zhang Mu: Tell me, who saved me?
is it you?
Or the shipper?"

"Do I deserve to die?"

When the person who should be transported was mentioned, everyone present had an unhappy expression.

They all knew about what was happening in Jin County, and they all knew about Yingyunren.

But no one has ever mentioned the matter of the person who should be transported.

Everyone knows that Mo Lin is the so-called disaster warder.

"Even if it means you die, it is the general trend."

Zhangmu scolded Molin, "As a disaster preventer, you should accept your fate."

Mo Lin raised his head slowly, a hint of murderous intent appeared in the depths of his eyes. Since words didn't work, he could only resort to force.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and a pitch-black flame instantly appeared on the palm of his hand.

"What are you going to do?" Zhangmu panicked when he saw the pitch-black flame in Molin's hand.

No one expected that Mo Lin would suddenly behave like this.

"Since I saved you, I have the right to kill you again."

Mo Lin said to Zhang Mu in a cold tone: "Go to hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, pitch-black flames directly enveloped Zhangmu's body.

Zhangmu used the four-color willpower to try to resist Mo Lin's Netherworld Fire, but unfortunately it was of no use.

The moment the four-colored willpower touched the black flame, it was directly swallowed by the flame. The next moment, Zhangmu was completely wrapped in the flame.

A miserable scream echoed throughout the hall.

Everyone behind Zhangmu stepped back, fearing that they would be affected.

The screams quickly disappeared, and only a pile of ashes remained in the direction of Zhangmu.

He is dead beyond death.

"If you don't want to stay in Daling Mountain, just get out of here." Mo Lin shouted angrily.

Those who were dissatisfied with Mo Lin left one after another.

The originally crowded hall now seemed very spacious.

Only about 200 people stayed.

"This group of people rebelled because of the Gen family." Jiang Yun explained to Mo Lin slowly.

Before, everyone thought that Mo Lin was the one who was destined to be with him, so they all wanted to follow Mo Lin.

If you follow someone who is destined to be blessed, you will naturally be blessed with some good fortune.

Now these people know that Mo Lin is not the one who is destined to succeed, so what happened today happened.

"A third force has emerged, led by the Gen family." Wu Binghai added.

"Oh." Mo Lin spat out a word coldly.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Yun asked Mo Lin.

There is a saying circulating outside now, that when the person who brings fortune is born, the person who prevents disaster will die.

That's why Jiang Yun asked Mo Lin what to do.

"This is the way of heaven and the trend of the times. Do you have any way to deal with it?" Zhen Lingling slowly appeared and questioned Mo Lin.

When he saw Zhen Lingling again, Mo Lin felt that her temperament had changed a lot compared to before.

A little more sharp.

She looked very thin, but not just skinny, she had an air of an immortal.

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

Mo Lin didn't know what to do about the unknown.

"I have a plan, I wonder if you are willing to accept it." Zhen Lingling put forward her own opinion.

"What's your opinion?"

"Exchange lives." Zhen Lingling explained to Mo Lin very seriously: "Only by exchanging lives can I help you escape the disaster."

Exchanging lives is not as simple as it sounds.

It's not about finding someone to die in your place.

You need to find a close relative with whom you have a very good relationship to die for you.

This is the only way to save your life.

"I can't change it. I have no relatives left." Mo Lin smiled bitterly.

He really has no relatives, as his second sister died in Jiangzhou Road.

As for the eldest sister, Mo Lin had only seen her a few times.

And it is impossible for the eldest sister to die for Mo Lin.

"There is a person who, although not related to you by blood, is your closest person." Zhen Lingling explained to Mo Lin.

"Who?"

How come Mo Lin didn’t know there was such a person?

"Cui Xinyun."

Zhen Lingling's words made the whole hall quiet.

There was no sound except for everyone's breathing and heartbeats.

(End of this chapter)