After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 90 First Trip to Beihai
Then Mo Lin had a brief chat with Zhong Hai and left.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

As for Li Xue, Mo Lin arranged for him to check the whereabouts of Zi Shang Qingrou.

Purple is soft and gloomy.

After Mo Lin came to the world of the living, the King of Hell asked him to help find her.

It has been several months and there is still no news from Mo Lin.

After Mo Lin returned home, he saw the ghost Bingyu standing at the door in a daze.

Ever since she became a deadly ghost, Mo Lin never interfered with her too much and gave Bingyu the greatest degree of freedom.

Mo Lin didn't pay much attention to Bingyu and lay down on the bed to rest.

Beihai, in an empty yard.

A young man in black clothes was holding a bell, shaking it with his right hand and muttering something.

There was a coffin placed in front of him, but no one knew who was lying in the coffin.

The man in black held a red rope in his right hand. One end of the rope was wrapped around the corpse in the coffin, and the other end was wrapped around a little man made of straw.

"Control corpses...control ghosts with corpses and manipulate souls." The man in black muttered to himself.

云川
"Wuwuwu why..I'm already dead why don't you let me go wuwuwu..."

Bingyu squatted in the corner, covering her face with her hands and crying.

Suddenly he stood up with his pupils bloodshot.

Her body was out of control, and she walked towards Mo Lin and then walked into Mo Lin's room.

Mo Lin was fast asleep at this time.

He had no defense against his own ghost.

Mo Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and Bingyu's hand was pinching Mo Lin's neck.

Mo Lin was stunned!

A look of bewilderment
Feeling suffocated, Mo Lin took out the thunder talisman.

The power of thunder and lightning emerged and shook the ice jade away.

Perhaps the power was affected, Bingyu regained some of her sanity.

"I'm sorry, Lord Mo. I can't control myself." Bingyu cried to Mo Lin.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bingyu rushed towards Mo Lin again and grabbed Mo Lin's chest fiercely with his palm.

Mo Lin dodged Bingyu's attack.

The next moment, Mo Lin's bed broke into pieces, with broken cotton wool floating around.

This is a deadly ghost.

If it were Mo Lin in his prime, he would definitely not be afraid.

But now Mo Lin feels a little weak
This is so unusual.

Why would Bingyu attack me for no reason?
"Boom!"

Mo Lin used the thunder talisman again to block Bing Yu's attack.

Mo Lin fended off Bingyu's attack while observing the situation.

Bingyu is Mo Lin’s ghost.

He spent more than 200,000 ghost money to cultivate it.

You can't just break your own ghost apart, right?
If Bingyu is injured, it will probably take a lot of ghost money to help her recover.

"Sir, I'm sorry..." Bingyu apologized.

She had no control over her body at all.

Now I'm like a puppet, being controlled by someone.

Perhaps feeling that she couldn't kill Mo Lin, Bingyu turned around and ran away.

More than 200,000 yuan in ghost money, are you going to run away?

Will this work?

Is this allowed?
Of course not!

Someone else wants to take away the ghost cultivated by Mo Lin?
Absolutely not!

Mo Lin took out the ghost-suppressing book and threw it out.

The next moment, Bingyu's body disappeared and was locked in the ghost-suppressing book.

Just at the same time.

North Sea.

The scarecrow controlled by the man in black suddenly exploded, and the red thread broke.

"Master, it seems I can only find another opportunity next time."

"Her body is here anyway, so there's no shortage of opportunities to control her." The man in black muttered to himself.

At the same time, Mo Lin began to react.

Today's masterpiece must be the work of some master.

Bingyu became normal and regained her sanity after being put into the ghost-suppressing technique.

"What's going on?" Mo Lin asked Bingyu.

"It's those people...I'm dead, but they won't let me go!" Bingyu was very emotional. "Who?"

"Those who killed me raised ghosts and killed my family. I only survived with the help of my father." Bingyu answered again.

His words reminded Mo Lin of a little story that Li Yuemei had mentioned to him last time.

It means that someone raised a ghost and killed many people in a certain family.

When Shang Bingyu heard this little story, her eyes bled.

Now that I think about it, Bingyu was the victim.

"Using corpses to control souls?" Mo Lin thought of something.

The other party should have found Bingyu's body and used her body to control her.

This matter must be resolved!

Mo Lin spent more than 200,000 ghost money to cultivate Bingyu, just to let her serve as his own fighting force.

We can’t let Bingyu stay in the ghost-suppressing book forever, right?

And help Bingyu get revenge by the way.

Bingyu is Mo Lin's ghost after all.

It would be a bit too cold-blooded to pretend that you know nothing.

Molin doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, but he must resolve matters that concern him.

"Who is the other party? Where is he?" Mo Lin asked Bingyu.

"I don't know what their names are... I know they are in the North Sea. As long as I go to the North Sea, I will be able to recognize them." Bingyu said to Mo Lin again.

"What a coincidence..I'm going to Beihai."

Then go to Beihai and solve the problem.

The dazzling golden light spread across the ground. Lin Xi was wearing a short skirt and a large sun hat.

Feng Mingyu was wearing a gauze skirt and standing next to Lin Xi.

Yun Ling still held the umbrella and followed the two of them.

Maybe it was because of the hot weather, these people were wearing very little.

These three people are more dazzling, and there are more than a dozen people who are very ordinary and belong to passers-by.

These people all went to Beihai to provide support.

Lin Xi is the team leader today.

Mo Lin was dressed simply, just casual clothes, and followed Lin Xi.

They were going to take the high-speed rail to Beihai, a journey of more than two hours.

The journey was smooth and we arrived at Beihai.

There were no accidents along the way.

Lin Xi stopped a taxi and went directly to the Beihai Yugui Society headquarters.

Mo Lin, Lin Xi, Feng Ming Yu, and Yun Ling were in a car.

The others took several other taxis.

The taxi drove for about ten minutes.

"That's not right!" Mo Lin was the first to question.

Lin Xi and others on the side became nervous instantly.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xi asked puzzledly.

"Mo Lin, did you notice something fishy?" Feng Mingyu looked at the driver at this time.

If there is a ghost, then there must be something wrong with this driver.

"This is not the way to the headquarters of the Ghost Control Society." Mo Lin added.

I heard from Zhonghai a few days ago that many ghost-controllers died in Beihai, so Molin was very cautious.

"Have you been here before? How do you know this is not the way to the headquarters?" Feng Mingyu said puzzledly.

She had just finished speaking, but the moment she saw the scene outside the window, she took back her words.

This is definitely not the way to the Onisha headquarters.

The headquarters of the Onisha Society is in the city center.

Are there any side roads on the way to the city center?

How could there be such a dirt road? And there were no tall buildings around.

"Stop the car." Feng Mingyu shouted to the driver.

The driver ignored it and even sped up the car.

"I told you to stop, don't you understand?" Feng Mingyu snorted coldly and summoned her contracted ghost.

She was just about to force the car to stop.

"boom!"

There was a sound of explosion.

Blood splattered in the taxi.

The taxi driver blew himself up.

(End of this chapter)