Chapter 72 Clearing the Place
Mo Lin had a serious expression, without a trace of smile on his face.

"Do you have a grudge against the people in Ziwu Mansion?" Zhuge Mingyue asked Mo Lin in confusion.

"Rather than saying there is hatred, it's better to say there is gratitude and resentment." Mo Lin replied slowly.

The witch joins forces with the ghosts in the ghost realm to deal with the ghost messenger.

This is the grudge.

Mo Lin had been wondering before, every ghost messenger can be found by the ghosts in the ghost realm, isn’t that very strange?

Now the answer has been found.

It turned out that these witches were the ones behind this.

The ghost woman that Mo Lin was referring to was not the ghost woman of Yunchuan alone.

He was referring to the witches in every urban area.

Although it is impossible for every witch to join forces with the ghosts in the ghost realm.

But the vast majority of ghost ladies are related to the ghost realm.

Of course, this is just Mo Lin's own guess and has not been confirmed.

Zhuge Mingyue stared at Mo Lin's clothes for a long time, and then asked a question that puzzled her.

"Why are you the underworld?"

She really didn't understand why Mo Lin became the underworld.

How can a living person become the underworld?
"Can you stop being so gossipy?" Mo Lin was a little annoyed by Zhuge Mingyue's questions and complained.

"I'm just curious." Zhuge Mingyue said slowly.

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at their destination.

Li Xue was leading Mo Lin along the way.

Ziwu Mansion, in the suburbs.

This is a house built of wood.

The architectural style of Chinese courtyard house.

There is a bell hanging at the door, tied with a red rope.

Mo Lin got out of the car slowly.

"clang clang"

After Mo Lin got off the car, the bell rang frantically.

It caused a chain reaction.

At this time, the sound of bells could be heard in the yard.

The quiet night is filled with the sound of bells.

The noise is annoying.

no movement
It was as if there was no one in the room.

Mo Lin stepped forward and prepared to force the door open.

The door slowly opened.

Mo Lin looked down and saw a little girl opening the door.

The little girl was wearing a gray coat and had her hair loose. She looked very cute.

Her cheeks were very childish, and she was probably less than ten years old.

When she saw Mo Lin, she quickly stepped back and ran away quickening her pace.

Zhuge Mingyue followed closely behind Mo Lin.

As I walked into the yard, I could clearly feel a chill coming over me.

There are paper figures everywhere, which looks very eerie.

Then Zhuge Mingyue felt that something strange had happened.

The paper figures around seemed to be guided and floated towards Mo Lin.

Then he blocked Mo Lin's way.

There are at least thirty paper figures.

Both men and women have it.

Mo Lin did nothing and let these paper people block his way.

A while
Two minutes later.
These paper figures showed no intention of giving way.

"Open the way." Mo Lin said coldly.

Li Xue waved the black knife in his hand and rushed towards the paper man.

Then he opened a way for Mo Lin.

Merlin walked into the hall.

Then I saw an old woman, hunched over, with white hair tied up. She lit three incense sticks and then put them in the incense burner.

The moment she saw Mo Lin, she murmured to herself.

"Some time ago I heard that a ghost from the underworld came to the world of the living, but no matter how hard I tried I couldn't figure out the whereabouts of that ghost."

"I didn't expect that the underworld was actually a living person. How strange..."

She can count the dead, but not the living.

The little girl who opened the door for Mo Lin just now was hiding behind the old woman.

Li Xue dealt with the paper figures at the door and followed Mo Lin into the house.

Zhuge Mingyue was waiting in the yard.

She had no idea what was going to happen, so it was safer not to go into the house.

"Should I ask you, or do you want to explain it yourself?" Mo Lin asked the old woman coldly.

The moment the old woman saw Li Xue, she understood what was going on.

A ghost from the underworld came with a ghost messenger, and he must be here to cause trouble for her.

"Just ask whatever you want to know." The old woman sat on the chair and slowly said to Mo Lin. "You teamed up with the ghosts in the ghost realm to capture Li Xue?"

"Yes, it was done by me, the old woman." The old woman replied slowly.

Since Mo Lin has come here, he must know something.

So there is no need to quibble.

"Which ghost in the ghost realm did you team up with? What's the name of that ghost?" Mo Lin was not simply looking for this old woman.

His main purpose was to find out about the ghost realm.

The old woman didn't say anything, she looked behind Mo Lin.

Behind Mo Lin, there were ghosts standing all over the place without knowing when.

It wasn't just behind Mo Lin, even the yard was filled with ghosts.

Although they are all low-level ghosts, there are many of them.

There are at least more than a hundred ghosts.

Mo Lin took a casual look and found that most of these ghosts were from the ghost realm.

As for how to distinguish, that is the breath.

The ghosts in the ghost realm have a rather evil aura.

"Ice jade."

Merlin shouted.

Then Bingyu's figure appeared behind Mo Lin.

She did not conceal her aura at all, the aura of a nightmare-level ghost.

Zhuge Mingyue in the distance exclaimed, "Nightmare Level!"

This was the second nightmare-level ghost she had seen.

Mo Lin's strength was beyond her imagination.

"Master, what do you want me to do for you?" Bingyu asked Mo Lin respectfully.

"Clearance."

"Yes"

Bingyu's body suddenly enlarged. She rushed into the ghosts, grabbed a ghost with a wave of her hand, and tore it into pieces.

Then he caught another ghost and killed it instantly.

This was a completely one-sided massacre on her part.

At this moment, two ghostly figures appeared right in front of the living room.

These two ghosts had disheveled hair and their aura was no weaker than Bingyu's.

These two are nightmare-level ghosts.

The moment when these two ghosts took action.

Mo Lin placed the blue sword in front of him without saying anything.

He slowly drew his sword and glanced at the two ghosts.

There is no next action.

The two nightmare-level ghosts immediately stopped moving.

Just stand there.

It’s not that I don’t move, but that I dare not move.

Anyone who dares to move will definitely die in the next moment.

This gap in strength is particularly obvious.

Molin is the underworld.

Not an ordinary yin messenger.

This is a gap in strength.

To fight Mo Lin, one needs to be at least a big ghost from the ghost realm.

And it has to be a very powerful ghost.

About a minute passed.

All the ghosts around Mo Lin were eliminated.

Not a single ghost was left.

The old woman had a wrinkled face and a blank expression, as if she didn't see it.

After a moment, she finally spoke.

"I don't know how you in the underworld classify that ghost's realm. That ghost has the same strength as you."

The old woman said slowly: "If we use the level of the living world, it's disaster level."

Above nightmare level is fatal level, and above fatal level is catastrophic level.

Corresponding to level five, level six, and level seven respectively.

This news was a bit shocking to Mo Lin.

Or unexpected.

He is the underworld, and the corresponding level of ghosts is catastrophic level.

I didn’t expect that ghosts of this level from the ghost realm would also come to the world of the living.

It's a bit tricky.

"You originally belong to the Ye Su lineage, why do you have such a close relationship with the ghost realm?" Mo Lin asked the old woman.

The ghost woman was originally Ye Su's spokesperson in the world of the living.

Logically speaking, they should form a united front with Ye Su instead of joining forces with the ghosts in the ghost realm.

(End of this chapter)

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