Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

"My lord..."

The Queen Mother of the West lowered her head, her voice barely audible, and her face flushed instantly.

"That's right! I'll take pity on you and help you!"

A few days later, Lin Mo found the mastermind and asked them to produce tens of thousands more sets of electromagnetic barrier protection equipment.

Although the mastermind was somewhat puzzled, he immediately coordinated the production line and worked overtime to finish the production.

After these devices were activated one by one, they were taken into Lin Mo's spatial storage.

This was the life-saving measure he had come up with.

Since the electromagnetic barrier can be forcibly broken by a master, carry more with you; quantity will lead to quality!

After everything was prepared, Lin Mo once again moved his mind and arrived at the land.

He sensed something was wrong as soon as he appeared.

In the past, every time I stepped into this land, I would hear the howling of the wind and the wailing of evil spirits. But this time, the surroundings were unusually quiet, as if the entire wasteland had been muted by something.

He used his divine sense to scan the area carefully, but found nothing unusual.

Lin Mo frowned. Not daring to linger, he randomly chose a direction and leaped forward.

But just a few seconds after flying out, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his mind.

The pain came without warning, as if an ice pick had pierced straight through his mind.

His vision went black, and before he even had time to use the system to travel through time, he lost consciousness and plummeted straight down from mid-air.

Almost simultaneously, a man and a beast emerged from the shadows.

The man was the Black Demon King, and the beast was a giant lion with nine heads.

The lion was covered in dark gold scales, its mane stood up like steel needles, and each of its nine heads had a pair of eerie green vertical pupils that sparkled with ghostly fire as they opened and closed. Its fangs were gleaming white, and it exuded a menacing aura.

This is the divine beast of the underworld, the nine-headed lion... Nine Spirits Holy Yuan!

With a single roar, it can open the gates of the eighteen levels of hell; its magical power is extremely high, and it specializes in attacking the divine sense.

It walked out slowly, its steps heavy yet elegant, as if even the darkness trembled slightly with its movements.

Black Ghost King glanced at Lin Mo, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and cupped his hands in greeting:

"We were so grateful for the intervention of the Divine Beast Yuan Sheng; otherwise, we might not have been able to defeat this fellow."

As he spoke, he took out a large, jet-black flag from his storage ring.

The flag was entirely black, with no reflective surface whatsoever. It was embroidered with countless twisted ghostly patterns, and a chilling wind blew, with faint ghostly wails, as if evil spirits might struggle out of the flag at any moment.

With a pained expression, the Black Demon King threw the banner toward the Nine-Headed Lion.

One of the nine lion's heads suddenly opened its blood-red maw and bit down on the flag.

With a sharp crack, the flag shattered, and countless evil spirits poured out of the cracks like black smoke from a burst dam.

But before they could scatter and escape, they were all pulled back by a terrifying suction force from the mouth of the nine-headed lion.

Nine gaping mouths opened simultaneously, and all the wandering spirits were swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

The lion smacked its lips, seemingly still wanting more, and finally gave the Black Demon King a cold glance before transforming into a streak of orange light and disappearing into the horizon.

Black Ghost King then walked towards Lin Mo and took out a golden collar from his storage ring.

The collar appeared ordinary, yet it faintly exuded an extremely ancient aura of restriction.

He bent down, fastened the collar around Lin Mo's neck, checked it carefully again, and only after confirming that everything was correct did he lift him up and fly towards Ghost Realm Fortress.

Inside the Ghost Emperor's palace, the Black Ghost King knelt on the ground and respectfully presented Lin Mo.

The Ghost Emperor leaned back on the white jade throne, a wicked smile curving his lips.

She waved her hand, signaling the Black Demon King to step back.

The Black Demon King dared not linger and hurriedly backed out of the main hall.

In the empty hall, only the Ghost Emperor and Lin Mo, who was still unconscious, remained.

The Ghost Emperor slowly rose, walked to Lin Mo, leaned slightly forward, and reached out his icy, slender hand to lift Lin Mo's chin.

A hint of amusement appeared on that stunningly beautiful face.

She spoke softly, her voice languid and feminine:

"I never expected that the Queen Mother of the West's disciple would be so handsome."

"You've gotten off easy, Queen Mother of the West."

She smiled, lightly tracing Lin Mo's cheek with her fingertip, and continued to murmur.

"I want to see how you will react after your beloved disciple Chongshi is attacked."

Is it that he is impartial and incorruptible, personally dealing with himself according to the heavenly rules?

Or will they still bend the law for personal gain and pretend nothing happened?

She paused, then her smile grew even colder.

"If you have ever shown any favoritism or abuse of power, then I, the Emperor, will act on your behalf according to the Heavenly Rules and cause both of you, master and disciple, to die suddenly."

Hang it above the city gate of the Bridge of Helplessness, so that all living beings in the Three Realms can see how you, the head of all fairies, are hypocritical!

Hahaha……"

The chilling laughter echoed through the empty hall, like countless needles piercing one's eardrums.

As soon as she finished speaking, the white rabbit in her arms suddenly transformed into a ray of light, swiftly entered Lin Mo's body, and disappeared in an instant.

The Ghost Emperor turned around and walked back to the jade chair, slowly sat down, propped his chin on one hand, and stared intently at Lin Mo.

A moment later, she raised her hand and waved it gently.

A faint light flashed by, and Lin Mo felt a clear stream flow through his sea of ​​consciousness. His consciousness gradually returned, and he slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was the Ghost Emperor's exquisitely beautiful face, which seemed to be smiling but wasn't, and the gloomy and magnificent palace surrounding him.

He felt a chill run down his spine and tried to get up, but found his body weak and sore, with a cold, golden collar around his neck.

He glanced sideways at the Ghost Emperor on the jade throne, suppressing the fear in his heart:

"Where am I? Who are you?"

Upon hearing this, the Ghost Emperor's smile became even more meaningful.

She slowly bent down, her long hair falling like ink, making her look like a stunningly beautiful and vengeful ghost lurking in the shadows.

A flash of dark red crossed the depths of her eyes as she whispered:

"I am the Ghost Emperor, the one who can give you life, and the one who can take you away."

"As long as you obediently do one thing for me, I will spare your dog's life!"

She stood up and came to Lin Mo's side, extending her delicate hand and gently stroking Lin Mo's neck with her fingertips:

"So you'd better behave and listen to me."

Lin Mo's heart sank, but he didn't show it on his face. He just stared at her intently, as if he wanted to carve her face into his bones.

He knew that this time, it had truly fallen into someone else's hands.

But the more things are like this, the less he can afford to act rashly.

He needed to figure out what this woman's purpose was.

No matter how dangerous the situation, as long as you still have chips, there is still a chance to turn things around.

Lin Mo licked his chapped lips, his voice hoarse:

"What do you want me to do?"

The Ghost Emperor did not rush to answer, but simply watched him with a half-smile, as if admiring a trapped beast caught in a snare.

After a long pause, she said softly:

"I want you to fuck the Queen Mother of the West!"

"Huh? What did you say?"

Lin Mo was slightly taken aback.

This requirement is far too simplistic.

Even if the Ghost Emperor didn't say anything, he would have done it as soon as he got back.

"Be a disobedient disciple."

"If you accomplish this task, once I conquer the Three Realms, I will certainly appoint you as a celestial official."

The Ghost Emperor looked at him with a half-smile.

"Well……

That's not a good idea.

"The Queen Mother of the West is my beloved teacher. I, Lin Mo, have always respected my teachers and have a strong sense of morality!"

Lin Mo deliberately made things difficult.