After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 602 Neither Male nor Female
"Or, why don't you die a few times and become a reincarnated immortal?" Nuba gave Mo Lin a playful smile.

Her distorted features, combined with that smile, made her look particularly strange.

It's as if they deliberately made themselves look ugly.

Mo Lin quickly averted his gaze, knowing full well that Nüba was most sensitive to others commenting on her appearance.

Even strange looks are unacceptable.

"Sister Ba, could you explain the concept of the Reincarnation Immortal to me?" Mo Lin asked the Nüba politely.

His relationship with Nüba was one of cooperation, not master and servant.

When it's time to flatter, you still need to do it.

As Mo Lin's strength grew, the power he could summon from Nüba also increased.

There will definitely be many places where Nüba will be needed in the future, so we still need to flatter her.

"Those who cultivate immortality learn some techniques to avoid natural disasters. After they die, they evade capture by the underworld officials and do not go to the underworld. Instead, they are reincarnated through the body of a parasitic fetus and retain the memories of their previous life."

Such people are called Reincarnation Immortals.

These people, after being born, possess memories of their past lives and can cultivate rapidly, growing at a very fast pace.

"Reincarnating once means becoming a first-life immortal, and reincarnating twice means becoming a second-life immortal."

"The more times you do it, the stronger you become," Nüba explained to Molin.

With her explanation, Mo Lin gradually understood the power of the Reincarnation Immortal.

"I'm not going to die. I want to live a good life." Mo Lin has no intention of becoming a reincarnation immortal.

Furthermore, he doesn't believe that if he were to be resurrected through reincarnation after death, he would still be the same person.

Then Nüba returned to Molin's body.

Mo Lin learned the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique, which greatly improved his strength.

Summoning the female demon is no longer as difficult as it used to be.

The next step is some cleanup work.

Mo Lin took action to deal with the remaining members of the Burial Immortals organization in Hongzhou.

After Liang Miao died, the members of the Burial Immortals Organization scattered and fled like birds and beasts.

"What a powerful method."

A crisp sound came from behind, and Mo Lin looked in the direction of the sound.

Is she a short-haired woman?
Not a man?

For a moment, Mo Lin couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was male or female.

He said she was a man, but she didn't have an Adam's apple.

They said she was a woman, but her voice was very masculine.

The moment Mo Lin saw this person, he immediately remembered the message Wan Fuli had left for him.

A person who is neither male nor female will come to Fairy Island, and nothing that person says can be trusted.

"My name is Yingqin, and I come from Immortal Island," Yingqin introduced herself to Molin.

"Are you male or female?" Mo Lin asked a question that he was particularly interested in.

"I can be a man or a woman, it's up to me," Yingqin replied slowly.

In other words, his body can change.

It's probably some kind of magical technique from Fairy Island.

"Did you need something?" Mo Lin asked Ying Qin.

"I would like to invite you to participate in the seasonal money-sharing ceremony," Yingqin said slowly to Molin.

Money is distributed according to the season.

These four words sent a jolt through Mo Linxin.

Three years ago, Mo Lin had heard Zhao Tian mention that money would be distributed according to the seasons.

At that time, Zhao Tian reminded Mo Lin several times that if he were to participate in the distribution of money during the festival, he should find a gold coin, not a copper coin.

Moreover, when Mo Lin was later auctioned off by the Jiangzhou Land God, the currency used was copper coins.

The so-called copper coins were the money obtained by distributing coins according to the seasons.

Therefore, upon hearing the words "timely distribution of money," Mo Lin subconsciously became a little excited.

He subconsciously knew that distributing money at certain times was a matter of his fate.

At least that's what he thought.

"You destroyed Hongzhou, so you're eligible to participate in the distribution of spoils," Yingqin said to Molin again. The question then arises...
Before the Wanfo ceremony, I warned you not to believe anything this person said.

So, did Merlin believe it or not?
Is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Ceremony a scam?
Or is Yingqin lying to me?

"What is seasonal distribution of money?" Mo Lin asked deliberately.

"A special place."

Entering there will grant you copper coins, which represent the fortune of a region.

"You're very strong; you can participate in the distribution of profits during the seasons," Yingqin replied to Molin.

"As your guide, I can take you to participate in the seasonal money distribution."

Yingqin beckoned to Molin and said, "Come with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he led the way.

Luo Xiaoxiao followed closely behind Mo Lin. She glanced at Mo Lin but didn't say anything.

But the meaning in that look was clear: he was asking Mo Lin if he wanted to come along.

“Go and take a look,” Mo Lin replied slowly.

Yingqin walked along this side, with Molin following behind.

After walking for about ten minutes, Mo Lin stopped.

“Even if you take me for a day and a night, we still can’t leave Hongzhou.” Mo Lin frowned and said coldly, “If you had a car or any other means of transportation, I would trust you.”

If we keep going like this, we can't leave Hongzhou at all.

Mo Lin wasn't stupid; he saw through such a simple trick at a glance.

If you're taking Mo Lin to participate in the seasonal money-sharing event, at least you'll have some kind of transportation.

Yingqin suddenly stopped, squinted, turned to look at Molin, and slowly said, "You're quite clever."

Mo Lin looked at Ying Qin as if she were an idiot.

Wouldn't any normal person find this problematic?
At this moment, Mo Lin was certain that Wan Foli, that bastard, really hadn't lied to him.

This androgynous thing is truly unbelievable.

"Li Lin, I've brought the man to you," Yingqin said slowly to the distance.

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man slowly fell from the treetop.

The man had an ordinary appearance, held a peach wood sword in his right hand, and wore a gray-white outfit.

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity, Immortal." Li Lin greeted Yingqin respectfully.

"Kill him, and the spot to compete for a share of the profits will be yours," Yingqin reminded Li Lin. "That's all I can do to help you."

Although those people won't do anything to me, breaking too many rules isn't good either.

"I understand." Li Lin nodded respectfully.

From the conversation between the two, Mo Lin immediately understood.

It's true that money is distributed according to the seasons, and there should be one quota available.

Li Lin probably wanted to kill him to get the spot.

Judging from this, this androgynous person probably won't lay a hand on Mo Lin.

There must be some reason that Mo Lin doesn't know.

A murderous intent flashed deep in Li Lin's eyes as he thrust his peach wood sword straight at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin subconsciously raised his hand to block.

The moment Mo Lin raised his hand, it felt as if something had touched his arm, instantly cutting it open and blood flowing down his arm.

Mo Lin frowned and stepped back.

The peach wood sword in Li Lin's hand was a meter away from Mo Lin, and did not touch him.

How did Mo Lin get injured?

This Li Lin is really too strange.

"You shouldn't be able to summon Nüba a second time, right?" Li Lin asked Mo Lin coldly.

The moment he heard those words, Mo Lin understood one thing.

During his fight with Liang Miao, Li Lin had been secretly observing from the shadows.

He seized the opportunity when Mo Lin and Liang Miao were exhausted from their battle, and only then did he make his move.

(End of this chapter)