After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 439 Battle
In the entire human world, apart from Mo Lin, there is absolutely no one else who can be so mighty.

The ghosts knelt down to worship Mo Lin. If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, who would dare to believe that this scene was real?

Zhu Ci opened his mouth in horror, shock revealed in the depths of his eyes.

How can Mo Lin rule so many ghosts by himself?
Even the King of Hell is no more than this, right?
But I heard that the King of Hell disappeared long ago.

Zhu Ci looked at Mo Lin in surprise and muttered to himself, "Could this guy be the acting King of Hell?"

After thinking about it, he felt it was not very reliable.

Acting as the King of Hell or something like that is nonsense.

How could a living person serve in the underworld?
It's impossible even if you're lucky.

However, Zhu Ci was a little confused about why these ghosts knelt down to worship Mo Lin.

He now has a lot of doubts in his mind.

Why can Mo Lin command so many ghosts?

You have to know that there are conditions and restrictions when a person signs a contract with a ghost.

A person can sign a contract with a maximum of three ghosts, and at most, five ghosts.

But Mo Lin directly brought tens of thousands of ghosts, which was outrageous.

Zhu Ci was so shocked that he was speechless.

"He is not the acting King of Hell." Cui Xinyun explained to Zhu Ci.

"Well, I understand. How could a living person be the acting King of Hell?" Zhu Ci felt much calmer.

But Cui Xinyun's next words made Zhu Ci even more frightened.

"His status is similar to that of the acting King of Hell." Cui Xinyun added.

"Ah?" Zhu Ci exclaimed and looked at Mo Lin in shock, not knowing how to express his feelings.

Mo Lin was the only one who accepted the kneeling worship of all the ghosts.

These ghosts arrived just in time.

If they had arrived a little later, Mo Lin might have been in trouble.

Chen Xi rushed to Mo Lin, protected Mo Lin behind him, and stared fiercely at the evil spirit in the distance.

Now the situation on the battlefield is divided into two forces.

A group of ghosts led by Mo Lin.

The other is the evil spirit headed by Bai.

All Mo Lin needs is one word and this place will turn into a battlefield.

"Thank you." Mo Lin thanked Cui Xinyun profusely.

This was the nth time that Cui Xinyun appeared in time to save him.

"Don't talk. Leave the rest to me." Cui Xinyun interrupted Mo Lin's conversation.

The next moment, Cui Xinyun's red lotus karma fire instantly gushed out, and Cui Xinyun was like the descending god of fire.

She waved her hand, and the flame became like a long flaming whip, rushing towards the evil spirit in front.

Chen Xi, Chu Xing and other ghosts could no longer hold back.

Seeing Cui Xinyun taking action, the next moment, this group of ghosts went crazy and rushed towards the evil spirit in front of them.

The level of madness was so high that even Zhu Ci was scared when he saw it.

You know, ghosts can also scatter their souls.

This group of ghosts had no fear of death at all and just rushed forward.

The scene before my eyes was like a battlefield scene.

Ghosts and evil spirits battle.

A black mist could be seen rising.

As the battle became more intense, ghosts began to die gradually.

In terms of numbers, the number of ghosts is smaller than the number of evil spirits.

If the situation was allowed to continue in this way, even if Mo Lin won, many of his ghosts would be killed or injured.

Just when Zhu Ci was worried about Mo Lin, an accident happened.

Mo Lin slowly raised his hand.

Looking in the direction of Mo Lin, what Mo Lin had in his hand was paper money for the dead.

Lots and lots of ghost money.

The number of these ghost money is still increasing, at least as large as a small mountain.

It was the first time in Zhu Ci's life that he saw so much paper money for the dead.

With so much ghost money, it is not an exaggeration to say that Mo Lin is the richest man in the world.

As Mo Lin waved his hand, the ghost money in front of him turned into ghost energy and gathered in the air.

Those ghosts who died on the battlefield were resurrected under the gathering of the dark energy.

Moreover, the aura of these ghosts is even stronger than before.

"Xue." Mo Lin shouted to a ghost in the distance.

Mo Lin waved his hand, and a large amount of fame poured out and entered Xue's body.

Xue roared wildly, and the crazy dark energy gathered in her body. Xue's aura was gradually rising, and her realm was breaking through bit by bit.

Nightmare level!
Deadly level!
Disaster level!
Ghost King.

The snow did not stop until it broke through the realm of Ghost King.

Mo Lin personally cultivated a ghost at the level of Ghost King.

When Zhu Ci saw this scene, he became even more excited.

Mo Lin's methods are comparable to those of ghosts and gods.

It's outrageous.

Personally cultivated a ghost king.

It can also revive dead ghosts.

With these means, Mo Lin can definitely have a place in the human world.

Mo Lin raised his hand again, and the terrifying dark energy gathered and rushed towards the other ghost.

The aura of the other ghost was also surging, and its realm directly broke through to the disaster level.

And as long as there is enough ghost money.

On the battlefield, all the dead ghosts can be resurrected.

The situation on the battlefield has turned around.

In the distance, Cui Xinyun and Bai were fighting.

Cui Xinyun was not at a disadvantage at all, and her strength was even stronger than Bai's.

Even Mo Lin was shocked by Cui Xinyun's methods.

You know, Mo Lin can only fight Bai with the help of magic.

But Cui Xinyun didn't use any magic at all, but was able to fight with Bai.

Bai was obviously no match for Cui Xinyun and retreated all the way, then escaped directly.

Cui Xinyun was originally preparing to give chase, but she didn't know what happened.

He stopped just halfway through the chase, it was a waste of time to give up.

After Bai left, the remaining evil spirits also fled.

In this battle, Mo Lin won a great victory.

Furthermore, all of Mo Lin’s ghosts survived.

Relying on ghost money, Mo Lin saved all the ghosts.

"Brother Mo, you're awesome." Zhu Ci gave Mo Lin a thumbs up and praised him.

He was truly shocked by Mo Lin's incredible moves.

Every contact with Mo Lin brings him a different shock.

It’s just a pity that the leader of the evil spirit escaped.

There was no other way around this, Mo Lin no longer had the ability to chase Bai.

I can only let Bai escape.

"How come you have so many ghosts?" Zhu Ci asked Mo Lin curiously.

"Because of the Yellow Springs Book." Mo Lin answered Zhu Ci truthfully.

A large part of the ghosts in Mo Lin were previously controlled by the Yellow Spring Book.

When Zhu Ci heard the three words "Huangquan Book", his face instantly became solemn.

"Brother Mo, the Yellow Spring Book is very strange." Zhu Ci reminded Mo Lin.

Only those who have experienced it personally can understand the strangeness of the Yellow Springs Book.

Zhu Ci has the most say on the Yellow Springs Book.

Thinking back to those days, Zhu Ci was so full of vigor and vitality.

The eldest son of the Zhu family supports the entire family.

Later, because of the Yellow Springs Book, his entire family died.

Everyone who was related to Zhu Ci or knew him is also dead.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ci couldn't help but shiver.

"The Yellow Spring Book will kill its master." Zhu Ci reminded again.

"I know." Mo Lin replied with a slow nod.

Even though he knew that the Yellow Springs Book was strange, Mo Lin could not do anything.

After all, these ghosts were all captured by Mo Lin using the Yellow Spring Book in the past.

Moreover, the Yellow Springs Book also produces a lot of ghost money.

These are the things that Mo Lin must use.

Mo Lin is now in a difficult situation.

He could only avoid using the Yellow Springs Book in the future.

(End of this chapter)