After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 613 Possessing Three Portions of Fortune
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Three colorful beams of light fell from the sky, each as thick as a wrist.

Three beams of colorful light landed on Mo Lin, Mo Qi, and Lan Yuyan respectively.

Then the light faded.

Then they saw a round iron block, shaped like a copper coin, floating in front of each of the three people.

But this thing is different from copper coins; it has numbers engraved on it.

Seeing Mo Lin's confusion, Lan Yuyan explained to him, "This is the key to participate in the distribution of money during the festival."

With this, we can finally participate in the seasonal distribution of money.

Mo Lin waved his hand, holding the round iron block directly in front of him.

This is the key to dividing the money when it's time to go.

"What is seasonal money distribution?" Mo Lin asked a question that he was particularly concerned about.

What does "distributing money according to the seasons" mean?
Zhao Tian had mentioned dividing the money with Mo Lin before, but that was several years ago.

Moreover, Zhao Tian did not explain to Mo Lin what "distributing money according to the seasons" meant. He only told Mo Lin to scramble for money during the distribution of money according to the seasons, and not to take copper coins.

Lan Yuyan looked at Mo Lin in surprise, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Don't you know what the distribution of money according to the seasons is for?"

She might believe it if others didn't know what the money was for during the seasons, but she absolutely couldn't believe that Mo Lin didn't know.

Mo Lin shook his head. "I don't know."

Mo Lin genuinely didn't know what the purpose of distributing money during the season was.

Moreover, no one explained to Mo Lin what exactly the seasonal distribution of money entailed.

Mo Lin simply knew that distributing money at the right time was important.

"Are you sure you don't know?" Lan Yuyan was very puzzled. Mo Lin was the first generation of Yingyunren in the East District. How could he not know when to distribute money?

"I don't know," Mo Lin replied again.

Seeing that Mo Lin really didn't know what seasonal money was for, Lan Yu Yan explained to Mo Lin: "There are many kinds of seasonal money."

The first type is divided into Qi and Yun.

The second type is the Great Way.

The third method is based on destiny.

Everyone goes to one place and then divides these things among themselves.

This is known as distributing money according to the seasons.

Anyone who can participate in the seasonal money-sharing ceremony is destined for a complete transformation.

Lan Yuyan had only heard about these things from her elders.

She didn't know the specifics, whether it was true or false.

After all, I never personally participated in distributing money during the festival.

"It's quite troublesome," Mo Lin complained.

They also need to participate in some trials, and then select people from them to participate in the distribution of money at the appropriate time.

Although there's nothing wrong with it, the procedure is just too cumbersome.

Moreover, after all that he went through, Molin only obtained the key to go to the season to distribute the money.

They haven't actually participated in the distribution of money yet.

Lan Yuyan rolled her eyes; she was unhappy that Mo Lin had said those words.

"The whole process of distributing money at different times is so troublesome, isn't it all because of you?"

Lan Yuyan complained to Mo Lin.

"Huh?" Mo Lin exclaimed, his mouth agape.

What does it have to do with him?
Are you just going to pin this label on Mo Lin?
Seeing Mo Lin's puzzled expression, Lan Yuyan explained again: "Your sister, Mo Haiyue."

Ten years ago, he participated in the seasonal money-sharing event and seized three portions of the human world's fortune by himself.

It was your sister who changed the rules for dividing money according to the seasons.

This disrupts a certain balance, making it difficult to participate in the seasonal profit-sharing process today.

Although Lan Yuyan hadn't finished her sentence, Mo Lin had already guessed who the so-called three portions of luck were going to.

He'll definitely get all three portions of luck.

Several years after Mo Haiyue passed away, Mo Lin finally understood her good intentions.

Lan Yuyan added to Mo Lin again, "Three shares of luck, it doesn't sound like much."

But it's actually quite terrifying.

The human realm is so vast, yet the Eastern District monopolizes three portions of the destiny, completely disrupting the balance. All living beings want to come to the Eastern District to claim a share of this destiny.

This is why supernatural phenomena, evil spirits, and evil Buddhas all descend upon the East District.

The East District has good fortune, which is why these alien creatures all like to come to the East District.

While ghost statues have appeared in other areas as well, none are as outrageous as those in the East District.

Lan Yuyan pointed at Mo Lin, her tone suddenly becoming more forceful.

Don't you feel that your life is full of hardships?

Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed as Lan Yuyan said, Mo Lin has had a very difficult time in the past few years.

All sorts of bizarre things happen to him.

"This is a backlash. You monopolized three portions of fortune and have suffered a backlash."

"Hehehe, I understand now. I finally understand."

Mo Lin's smile gradually turned cold.

A chilling killing intent flashed deep within his eyes.

He's not stupid. Lan Yuyan explained it so clearly, how could Mo Lin not understand?

Previously, Mo Lin thought he was always plagued by various troubles and felt resentful.

He had never once wondered why these evil Buddhas, evil spirits, and ghosts were so deeply entangled with him.

Why do evil Buddhists always cause trouble for Mo Lin in various ways?

Why was Mo Lin, who had never offended Xin Ziruo, tricked by her and had his head chopped off at Da Ling Mountain?

It turns out that it was because of these so-called three portions of luck.

Even if Lan Yuyan didn't say anything, Mo Lin already knew.

The evil Buddha and the supernatural ghosts that descended upon the East District were all after Mo Lin's three portions of fortune.

A common man is not guilty of carrying a jade.

Poor Mo Lin always thought that he had just coincidentally gotten involved in some things, which was why he offended the evil Buddha and the evil spirit.

Unexpectedly, from beginning to end, these evil Buddhas and evil spirits treated him as prey.

Only Mo Lin himself was unaware of this.

Mo Lin even thought it was just bad luck, that he always got into trouble he shouldn't have.

How could he have caused this trouble?
It was clearly him who had been targeted long ago.

Mo Lin himself was unaware of this.

Mo Lin's arms were trembling; he was so excited that his arms couldn't help shaking.

Whether it was out of resentment or she was too angry after learning the truth, Mo Lin was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that Mo Lin was so agitated, Lan Yuyan quickly comforted him, "Actually, it's nothing."

When she saw Mo Lin's cold gaze, she stopped mid-sentence.

Mo Lin's eyes were complicated, clearly showing that she had experienced a lot over the years. She knew very well that there was no point in saying anything more.

"I was blaming myself before, thinking it was because I always liked to cause trouble."

I also think it's because I was too forceful in my actions that I offended so many powerful figures.

Mo Lin gave a self-deprecating smile.

He has wondered more than once if he was too forceful in his actions, and why he was always being entangled with the evil Buddha.

It turns out he wasn't the one who was wrong.

It was those evil Buddhas and evil spirits who were actively plotting to harm Mo Lin and steal his three portions of fortune.

"I suggest you leave the East District."

Lan Yuyan explained to Mo Lin, "Although you died once and all three of your fortunes have dissipated, you are no longer the one destined for this fate."

But you are, after all, the root cause.

If you don't die, the other forces in the Eastern District will never be able to fully obtain the fortune.

If I'm not mistaken, all the forces in the Eastern District want you dead.

A sinister glint appeared deep in Mo Lin's eyes.

"I did nothing wrong, so why should I leave?"

Whoever provokes me, I'll kill them.

If Mo Lin felt some guilt when he killed people before, he would feel no guilt now even if he slaughtered everyone.

(End of this chapter)