After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 417 The storm is coming
Mo Lin was not interested in Ying Yunren's affairs.

Mo Lin came here because of Qin Yuyu's matter.

It was just that he was accidentally involved in the fight for the position of the person to be elected.

"I'm not interested in the identity of the transporter. I came here for Qin Yuyu." Mo Lin said to Xiangwu in a calm tone.

"Ah, aren't you here to compete for the identity of the person who should be blessed?" Xiangwu looked at Mo Lin in disbelief.

If it weren't for Mo Lin's identity, he would even think that Mo Lin was lying.

Who among all the people here is not vying for the identity of the person to be transported?
As long as you can obtain the identity of the person who should be blessed, it is equivalent to having a huge backer.

The term "yingyunren" is not a simple word, there are many things involved behind it.

Mo Lin looked at Qin Yuyu's body and said in a heavy tone: "I came here for my friend."

Looking at Qin Yuyu, Mo Lin's mind came to the scene where Qin Yuyu single-handedly killed thirteen evil Buddhas and saved him at Daling Mountain that day.

"Brother, with your strength, you can also compete for the status of the person who should be chosen." Xiangwu kindly reminded Mo Lin.

There are so many benefits to being a person who responds to the destiny.

"No." Mo Lin refused Xiangwu in a tired tone.

Tired. He was so tired.

Mo Lin didn't want to care about the person who was going to bring him the luck.

Mo Lin was not willing to care about any disasters in the human world.

Experienced too many things.

Mo Lin clearly felt his own weight.

Mo Lin couldn't even solve the problem of his good friend Qin Yuyu.

How could he have the mood to do anything else?
Perhaps he could see the fatigue in Mo Lin's eyes, so Xiang Wu tactfully shut his mouth and didn't say anything more.

People were coming and going around.

Everyone was going to the front to compete for the identity of the person to be elected, and no one paid any attention to Mo Lin.

Even the death of Gen Wan did not cause much sensation.

Anyone who is from Hongzhou knows that the Gen family has more than one life.

This matter is no longer a secret.

So when they saw Gen Wan die, this group of people didn't have any emotional fluctuations.

"Does Qin Yuyu's matter have anything to do with the Gen family?" Mo Lin asked Xiangwu in a cold tone.

Xiangwu stopped breathing instantly and his pupils gradually dilated.

At this moment, he clearly realized what Mo Lin was thinking.

"Brother, the Gen family is the local boss of Hongzhou, and they have the support of the people of Jiangzhou behind them.

Moreover, there are several human immortals behind the Gen family, and some even have immortal arts. "Xiang Wu kindly reminded Mo Lin because he and Mo Lin were from the same immortal palace.

"Just answer whatever I ask you. Does the Gen family have anything to do with Qin Yuyu's affairs?" Mo Lin repeated.

Xiang Wu noticed Mo Lin's attitude and slowly replied, "It is somewhat related. This matter was planned by the main branch of the Gen family to get rid of you."

Xiangwu told Mo Lin truthfully.

Mo Lin and the Gen family have had a grudge against each other for a long time.

The man who brought fortune to the Gen family, Gen Wubing, died once at the hands of Mo Lin.

"Okay, I see."

Mo Lin replied in a cold tone.

Since this matter is related to the Gen family, it is very simple.

Go to Gen’s house.

Let those people know that he, Mo Lin, is not easy to mess with.

If you want to mess with him, you have to pay the price.

Zhu Ci took a deep breath. He immediately realized that Mo Lin was going to cause trouble at Gen's house.

In other words, Mo Lin was going to Gen's house to kill someone.

"Mo Lin, you're going to Gen's house on your first day in Hongzhou?
How about we make some more plans?" Zhu Ci was worried that Mo Lin was too impulsive, so he kindly reminded Mo Lin.

After all, the water in Hongzhou is too deep.

As an outsider, Mo Lin is like a brainless buffalo, rushing around everywhere and always suffering.

After all, Mo Lin is also a human being, and as long as he is a human being, he is not invincible.

Seeing that Mo Lin didn't say anything, Zhu Ci advised again: "If you die in Gen's house, Qin Yuyu's soul will never be free.

If you die, no one can save Qin Yuyu. "

This sentence is very useful. The moment Mo Lin heard it, his eyes became much clearer.

He calmed down.

"I understand, but I still want to go to Gen's house." Mo Lin had his own plans in mind.

Seeing that Mo Lin had his own plans, Zhu Ci didn't say anything else, but turned his eyes to Qin Yuyu.

Looking at Qin Yuyu's sloppy appearance.

The skin was devoid of any blood, and Mo Lin felt heavy in his heart, as if he was holding back a breath that he couldn't breathe.

"Burn it."

Mo Lin brought Qin Yuyu's body to a deserted place.

Qin Yuyu's body was directly ignited by the Netherworld Fire.

To prevent anyone from using Qin Yuyu's body for other purposes.

Mo Lin did not leave until he witnessed Qin Yuyu's body turn into ashes.

Mo Lin had a lock of Qin Yuyu's hair in his pocket.

This strand of hair will be used by Mo Lin to find Qin Yuyu's soul in the future.

After dealing with Qin Yuyu's body, Mo Lin came to the main road of Wanliang Mountain.

The end of this road is full of people.

This group of people are here to compete for the right person.

Xiangwu also merged into the crowd, and he also went to compete for the identity of the person who should be blessed.

"Do me a favor." Mo Lin said slowly to Zhu Ci beside him.

"What?"

"Help me check Xin Ziruo's location."

Mo Lin has prepared everything that needs to be prepared.

I also learned some magic.

It's time to settle the grudge with Xin Ziruo.

"I can't even protect myself now, how can I help you find Xin Ziruo?" Zhu Ci refused without even thinking.

He was still hiding from the pursuers of Huangquanshu and did not dare to use his abilities recklessly.

If he uses his ability, his pursuers will find him.

"Help me find Xin Ziruo, and I will help you get rid of the woman who is chasing you." Mo Lin threw out a condition that Zhu Ci could not refuse.

"it is good."

Zhu Ci agreed very seriously.

Then he turned and left, his figure disappearing from Mo Lin's sight.

At the end of the crowd, there is a very wide road with a large open space at the end.

The ground was dirt and there were people all around.

There was a duel going on in the middle.

The person who wins in the end will have the chance to be chosen as the one who will be chosen.

It's just a chance, not a 100% chance that you will be chosen.

Mo Lin is not here to compete for the title of the lucky one, so he is not interested in the competition for the title.

He just glanced at it casually, turned around and prepared to leave.

Just as Mo Lin turned around and prepared to leave, a gust of wind blew.

Everyone present subconsciously stopped breathing.

It's more of a feeling of oppression than a strong wind.

The terrifying feeling of oppression condensed into a gust of wind.

Then, Mo Lin saw an old man walking slowly towards him.

The old man was dressed like a Taoist priest, with a mixture of black and white hair and sword-like eyebrows.

The eyeballs seemed to be staring at people, which was very oppressive.

Although it was clear that he was not glaring at anyone, the feeling of oppression was very real.

He was wearing black and white clothes.

The moment he saw the clothes, Mo Lin subconsciously revealed a solemn expression.

Mo Lin even felt that the ghosts he controlled were showing signs of fear.

The moment he saw the old man, an idea came to Mo Lin's mind.

The nemesis of ghosts.

Very strong.

This is definitely the most powerful person Mo Lin has ever met.

Moreover, this person is Ke Molin.

Mo Lin's most powerful skill is the Five Internal Organs Hiding Ghost Technique, but even without the old man making a move, he could already feel that his skills were restraining Mo Lin.

This is intuition.

"Where is Merlin? Come out."

The old man's words were like thunder, exploding in the air.

(End of this chapter)