After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 530: Use Them to Sacrifice to Heaven

Mo Lin took a quick look and saw more than a hundred wine jars at the scene.

Only this man could speak.

"Why are you in the wine jar?" Mo Lin asked the man.

When talking about this incident, the man's expression gradually became sad.

"We are defective products, the defective products that have been eliminated."

"Defective products?"

“We were captured by the Immortal Burial Organization, who originally planned to train us to become immortal cultivators.

We are defective products that failed in cultivation, and we were placed in the jar and left to fend for ourselves." The man slowly replied to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin then understood that the so-called weird people were the defective products eliminated from the immortal cultivators trained by the Immortal Burial Organization.

It is impossible for the Immortal Burial Organization to cultivate immortal cultivators with 100% success. As for those who fail, they will become evil people.

To be precise, these weird people are all from the Immortal Burial Organization.

"It's the Immortal Burial Organization again. This Immortal Burial Organization is really harmful to people. What are they trying to do by bringing out so many weird people?" Fu Li on the side scolded.

As Fu Li's voice fell, the man's mouth opened slightly, he stopped breathing, and died.

"Click. Click" a series of crisp sounds echoed in the air.

Then you see the corpse on the ground slowly rising up at a very strange angle.

The group of people around now turned into weird people.

Fu Li and others stepped back and left the room.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and the Netherworld Fire appeared, with the pitch-black flames spreading and gushing out.

The entire room was instantly set on fire, and the evil people were burned into ashes by the Netherworld Fire.

I have to say that the Netherworld Fire is very effective in dealing with evil people.

As the Netherworld Fire was ignited, more than a hundred strange people were all dead.

Mo Lin and his friends hadn't rested for nineteen hours, so they found a place to rest.

At least give yourself some energy to deal with what happens next.

Mo Lin had just laid down and was about to close his eyes and rest, when he suddenly felt something violent and sat up in an instant.

"Everyone get ready for battle." Mo Lin exclaimed as he sensed a very strong aura.

Fu Li and others stood up one after another.

Looking into the distance, the small black dots gradually became larger and larger in number.

As the pitch-black dots got closer, they grew bigger like ants.

It’s densely packed with people.

This group of people looked lifeless, their eyes were covered with a layer of white, and pustules appeared on their skin.

This group of strange people surrounded Mo Lin and others.

There are so many that you can’t see the end at a glance.

These are the people who were killed by the Immortal Burial Organization.

They had poor qualifications and were not trained to become immortals, so they had no value and were turned into weird people.

There must be something wrong with so many weird people suddenly appearing.

Someone must have released the weirdo on purpose.

Mo Lin raised his right hand, and the pitch-black Netherworld Fire emerged.

Fu Li and others also got ready for battle.

As the eerie man gradually approached, Mo Lin took the first step.

Mo Lin raised his hand and the Netherworld Fire appeared. Every time Mo Lin took action, a strange person would be killed.

Although Fu Li and others were not as strong as Mo Lin, when Mo Lin attacked together, many weird people died at their hands.

The battle continued.

Then Fu Li and others were seen looking tired.

We are all human beings, not machines. If we are endlessly consumed by the weird people, we will definitely be exhausted.

Moreover, the number of weird people around is gradually increasing.

Anyone who is not a fool can feel that these strange people are coming for Mo Lin and his friends.

"Divine Fire Skill: Netherworld Sea of ​​Fire."

Mo Lin used his divine fire skill. The pitch-black flames turned into a sea of ​​fire. Within a kilometer in front of him, all the ghosts were covered by the sea of ​​fire.

Fu Li saw Mo Lin use the magic fire skill and showed admiration.

It was not just Fu Li, everyone present was like this.

Once again, this group of people were shocked by Mo Lin's methods.

With just this one move, hundreds of monsters were killed.

A pitch-black figure appeared at the end of his sight.

A middle-aged man walked slowly towards Mo Lin.

There was actually a group of strange people following this middle-aged man.

Different from the previous weird people, the weird people behind this middle-aged man are all mortal immortals.

"Are you from the Immortal Burial Organization?"

The identity of this middle-aged man is easy to guess.

"Everyone, my name is Qi Zang." The middle-aged man took the initiative to introduce himself to Mo Lin and others.

You can tell from the name that it is not his real name, but probably a code name or something like that.

"Why did you bring out so many weird people?" Mo Lin asked Qi Zang.

"Sacrifice to heaven."

Qi Zang did not hide anything and answered straightforwardly: "These people are all defective products left over from the sacrifice to the heaven."

"Mo Lin, as long as you leave today, I will forgive you for what happened in Fallen Street."

Qi Zang said slowly to Mo Lin: "Also, when the ancestor returns, I can give you 10% of the benefits."

"What are the benefits?" Mo Lin deliberately asked Qi Zang.

"I will teach you the art of becoming an immortal."

When talking about this matter, Qizang showed a hint of pride on his face, and said again: "I will not hide it from you, our Patriarch Zangtian is the reincarnation of a true immortal, and he has experienced three reincarnations.

As long as you don't go against me, Zangtian, I promise to let you learn the art of becoming an immortal.

It's not impossible for me to teach you the art of reincarnation.

Fu Li and others on the side were very excited after hearing this.

Anything related to the reincarnation of immortals is very terrifying.

It must be something that people like Fu Li will never be able to access in their lifetime.

"How is it?" Qizang asked Mo Lin.

If it were someone else, they might have agreed.

No one can resist this temptation.

Fu Li's heart beat faster and he clenched his fists nervously, already thinking about how they should fight for their lives after Mo Lin agreed to Qi Zang.

"Don't be embarrassed, I refuse." Mo Lin sneered.

He didn't think that the Immortal Burial Organization could really give so many benefits.

In a sense, the Immortal Burial Organization is no different from evil cultivators.

Evil practitioners have no credibility at all.

Seeing Mo Lin's refusal, Fu Li immediately showed a surprised expression and stared at Mo Lin with his eyes wide open.

At this moment, he actually felt a little touched.

Is this the charm of a Taoist master at the level of imperial control?

He had even prepared himself to be abandoned by Mo Lin.

He thought of many things that might happen, but he never thought that Mo Lin would reject Qi Zang.

"You are shameless." Qi Zang immediately turned hostile and raised his hand. As he waved his hand, the bodies of the weird people around him swelled like balloons and then exploded.

The white pus slowly gathered together in Qizang's palm.

Qi Zang originally wanted to persuade Mo Lin to leave, but since words didn't work, he could only use force.

"Is there something here that you care about?"

There is only one reason why Qi Zang wants Mo Lin to leave so urgently, and that is that there is something very important here.

Qizang's pupils suddenly shrank. Although he did not answer Mo Lin, this expression was enough to explain everything.

(End of this chapter)