After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 589 Buying Ink Forest with a Copper Coin
The spider struggled in the flames, trying to extinguish the fire on its body.

However, the pitch-black flames are extremely destructive.

No matter how much the spider struggled, it could not extinguish the flames.

In less than a few breaths, the spider was completely engulfed by the flames and then burned to ashes.

Luo Qin clenched her fists tightly, her face showing a look of unwillingness.

Mo Lin was simply too strong; she had no way to deal with him.

Luo Qin was merely a saintess of the Eastern District Witchcraft Cult branch.

His sorcery was far inferior to Merlin's Five Organs Ghost-Hidden Technique.

"Stop, I'll release him." Luo Qin knew very well that she was no match for Mo Lin, so she decided to release him.

Mo Lin stopped after hearing Luo Qin's words.

Luo Qin turned around and ordered, "Bring the person over here."

Then two young men were brought in.

“These are Feng Ge’s two younger brothers. I not only returned their supernatural powers to them, but I also restored their sanity.” Luo Qin suddenly changed the subject and said again, “I’m giving them to you. From today onwards, don’t cause any more trouble for our witchcraft sect.”

By saying this, Luo Qin was already admitting defeat.

After fighting Mo Lin, she knew very well that she was no match for him, which is why she gave up resisting.

Mo Lin turned to look at Feng Ge behind him and asked for Feng Ge's opinion.

If Feng Ge is unwilling, Mo Lin will definitely not agree.

After weighing the pros and cons, Feng Ge slowly said, "Brother Mo, it's fine."

Once his two younger brothers regain their senses, he will no longer want to cause trouble for the witchcraft cult.

If you really want to cause trouble for witchcraft.

There are many ways that witchcraft cults can use to trip people up.

For example, it's entirely possible that they would kill his two younger brothers, resulting in a lose-lose situation.

After receiving Feng Ge's reply, Mo Lin said to Luo Qin, "Okay, but don't try anything funny."

Luo Qin waved her hand, and then ordered the release of Feng Ge's two younger brothers.

Feng Ge's two younger brothers looked bewildered; they didn't even know why the shaman had released them.

They didn't even know who Merlin was.

After all, they were in a state of mental retardation when they first met Mo Lin.

"I didn't use any tricks to take the person away," Luo Qin replied to Mo Lin.

So Mo Lin left with his men.

After Mo Lin's figure disappeared, Luo Qin collapsed to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mo Lin is just too strong.

She had been holding on, but after Mo Lin left, she finally couldn't hold on any longer.

In Fengcheng, Mo Lin arranged for Feng Ge and his two younger brothers to leave the East District.

Feng Ge was originally unwilling to leave.

But after being persuaded by Mo Lin, Feng Ge finally agreed to leave the East District.

They couldn't be of much help staying in the East District, and might even implicate Mo Lin, so they simply left.

After arranging things for Feng Ge, Mo Lin sat alone in the quiet room.

The room's doors and windows were broken, and inside there was only a dilapidated bed and burn marks on the floor.

This is Beihai.

This place used to be known as a ghost town, but after the two Battles of Beihai, there was no trace of ghosts here anymore.

Mo Lin looked around blankly.

At that moment, he was confused, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

All of this felt like a dream to Mo Lin; it all happened so suddenly.

I still can't accept that Molin has suddenly returned more than a week ago.

Luo Xiaoxiao sat on the steps by the door, looking up at the twinkling stars in the sky.

“Brother Molin, cheer up! You still have a lot to do. You can’t be so negative.”

Hearing Luo Xiaoxiao's comforting voice, Mo Lin took a deep breath and slowly regained his composure.

"Brother Molin, how about we skip Wanhua Village?" Luo Xiaoxiao suggested to Molin after a moment's thought.

"Huh? Why?" Mo Lin asked Luo Xiaoxiao in confusion.

“I did some research, and Wanhua Village is a trade fair specifically targeting you.” Luo Xiaoxiao didn’t recommend going to Wanhua Village, not because she was afraid.

The main purpose is to go to Wanhua Village, where Mo Lin will be humiliated.

"Targeting my trade fair?" Mo Lin didn't quite understand the meaning of that sentence.

“You are the cargo,” Luo Xiaoxiao reminded her again.

Previously, some people had gone to Mo Lin and observed him, saying it was to inspect the goods in advance.

"I'd like to see who's selling me like a commodity, and what gives them the right to do so." Mo Lin himself was also very concerned about being sold like a commodity.

He also wanted to know who was behind this.

Luo Xiaoxiao reminded her again, "You need to make some preparations."

She was fully prepared and confident that she could protect Mo Lin no matter what happened in Wanhua Village. Wanhua Village.

This place is a small village, about 30 kilometers away from Daling Mountain.

The village did not appear prosperous.

It was the kind of dilapidated village that had been uninhabited for a long time.

A barely passable road, with weeds on both sides taller than a person.

All around were red brick houses, their wooden doors tightly locked, the locks rusted.

Looking around, the houses along the road were all buried in weeds.

When Molin arrived here, he couldn't find his way at all.

Mo Lin slowly took out the invitation that Huang Shang had given him earlier.

The invitation spontaneously combusted in mid-air, transforming into a firebird that then led the way.

Mo Lin and Luo Xiaoxiao followed behind the firebird.

At the end of the path, there is a brand new courtyard.

It doesn't fit in with the surrounding environment.

The courtyard was filled with the strong smell of incense.

Mo Lin and Luo Xiaoxiao pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard.

The moment Mo Lin stepped inside, he could clearly feel that everyone around him was looking at him.

The space here is very large, estimated to be over a thousand square meters.

In the center, there is a local earth god temple that is over a meter tall.

There were many people sitting around.

As Mo Lin appeared, all eyes of the group were focused on him.

Mo Lin glanced at it casually.

Mo Lin doesn't recognize many of them, but he has met a few before.

For example, Ji Fei, Fu Qi, and Qingxi Cocoon.

As Mo Lin entered the arena, the magnetic field of the entire venue suddenly changed.

The surrounding environment rotated like a turntable.

Mo Lin was now in the very center.

It's like a piece of merchandise for people to admire.

Then an elderly man with white hair slowly appeared.

The old man held a cane in his right hand, raised the cane and pointed at Mo Lin, and slowly said: "These are the goods I want to sell."

Everyone here should be aware of his value, right?

"Minimum bid is one copper coin; the highest bidder wins."

Mo Lin looked around and saw Huang Shang here, as well as Liang Miao, the reincarnated immortal from the Burial Immortal Organization.

Mo Lin felt like he had been tricked.

Or rather, from the beginning until now, no one here has taken him seriously.

They don't take Mo Lin seriously at all.

The copper coins this white-haired old man wanted were not ordinary copper coins; he wanted copper coins that were distributed according to the seasons.

These copper coins are also known as seasonal coins.

"Senior, I don't think I've offended you, have I?" Mo Lin was certain that this was the first time he had met the white-haired old man in front of him.

The two have absolutely no grudges against each other.

Mo Lin was a little confused as to why the other party wanted to be his enemy.

The white-haired old man merely glanced coldly at Mo Lin, his eyes icy, indifferent, and devoid of any emotion.

He didn't answer a single word.

Ignore Mo Lin's words.

He didn't say anything, but it was as if he said everything.

He never took Mo Lin seriously.

Or rather, for him, it was simply about selling Merlin, nothing more.

It was a simple transaction, and there was absolutely no risk of offending Molin.

No one would take an ant seriously.

Just like no one would apologize to an ant for stepping on it.

"One copper coin is enough to buy Molin and gain control over it." The white-haired old man raised his right hand, in which he held a wooden token-like object.

Some of the text above is moving.

There are two characters, "Jiangzhou".

This is the geomantic book of Jiangzhou.

With this local geomancy book, one can control all the living people in Jiangzhou.

(End of this chapter)