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

The surrounding scenery rushed past, and the layer of yin energy was pierced in an instant, like a gap being cut open on the surface of water and then quickly closing.

In the blink of an eye, the two were already standing at the edge of the passage between the Earth Realm and the Human Realm.

Without pausing, the Queen Mother of the West led him across the boundary.

Their destination remains Skull Island.

The changes here are even more obvious compared to when Lin Mo last came.

The seawater had a dark luster, and the surface was so calm it seemed frozen. The sky was pressed down by a layer of low-hanging, gray-black clouds, with almost no gaps to let in light.

The fish and monsters in the Wanchen Sea all had obvious black patterns on their bodies, as if something had seeped into their scales from the inside and was slowly seeping outwards.

There are still some Oni tribesmen stationed on the island. They are not many, but they are all quite powerful.

The leader of the ghost kings was standing on the edge of the high platform. The moment he saw the Queen Mother of the West appear, he immediately led all the ghosts to bow down in worship.

Then, with his head down, he secretly glanced at Lin Mo.

"Where did this pretty boy from the human world come from? How could he be so intimate with the Ghost Saint!"

He was also curious as to why the horns on the Ghost Saint's head had disappeared and the ghostly aura on his body had also vanished.

The Queen Mother of the West stood at the edge of the high platform, her face cold and silent, without gesturing for the ghosts to get up.

Lin Mo took out the first batch of spirit cleaners from his space, activated them, and sent them to work scattered across the island.

The beams of searchlight swept across the island, and wherever they passed, the unsuspecting spirits were silently sucked into the stomachs of the cleansers.

The silence lasted only a short time.

Soon, some members of the demon race noticed that their fellow demons were disappearing one by one. Screams first came from the edge of the square, and then spread rapidly throughout the entire plaza like ashes scattered by the wind.

The Ghost King abruptly stood up from the ground, his gaze fixed on the cleaning machines that were in operation. He didn't turn to look at the Queen Mother of the West; his voice seemed to be squeezed directly from the depths of his throat:

"Your Majesty the Ghost Saint!

What is the meaning of this? These people are all our subjects. What is the purpose of your actions?

The Queen Mother of the West did not answer him, but only snorted coldly.

The groan wasn't loud, but at the same moment it sounded, all the demons on the island were pressed to the ground by a heavy, irresistible pressure. No one could raise their head, and no one could utter a sound.

The Ghost King was slammed to the ground, his shoulders trembling violently, and ghostly energy rising, clearly indicating that he was under great pressure.

But that wasn't the end of it. The oppressive force continued to intensify, as if the entire sky was slowly descending, layer upon layer, onto his back.

His head was pressed tightly to the ground. Knowing he might die, he gritted his teeth, his voice low, but every word seemed to be squeezed out from a crack in the ground:

"The sage is not benevolent..."

Treating all things as straw dogs…

He seemed to be summoning the last bit of power within his body.

"Better to die a glorious death than live a shameful life!"

His breath began to rise at an abnormal frequency, and his body slowly rose from the ground.

When the Queen Mother of the West saw this, the corners of her mouth turned up.

She knew it all too well; back in the Heavenly Realm, she destroyed the passage between the Heavenly Realm and the Earthly Realm by self-destructing.

The Queen Mother of the West parted her red lips slightly:

"Those who stand before sages are all ants!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the rising aura around the Ghost King was suddenly cut off, like a tightly twisted rope being cut in the middle in an instant, with both ends loosening at the same time.

His body was pressed back to the ground, as if an invisible hand was gently pressing down on his last breath.

The Queen Mother of the West withdrew her gaze and did not look at him again.

Under the suppression of the Queen Mother of the West, the demons on Skull Island were quickly absorbed by the spirit cleaners.

The island returned to calm.

"Let's go somewhere else!"

"good!"

The Queen Mother of the West nodded, grabbed Lin Mo, and directly crossed the Wan Chen Sea.

She was a saint; in her eyes, Wan Chenhai was nothing more than a small pond with a few restrictions.

First stop, Eastern Spirit Continent.

Lin Mo didn't rush to have the cleaners advance area by area, as that would be too inefficient.

Instead, he addressed the Queen Mother of the West, saying:

"Master, please issue an imperial decree so that all the ghosts will come to us. That way, we won't have to keep running back and forth!"

"Hmm!" The Queen Mother of the West nodded, her red lips parted slightly, and the imperial decree instantly spread throughout the entire continent.

All the ghosts went to Wanghai City to worship the Ghost Saint!

In an instant, all the ghosts on the Eastern Spirit Continent began to gather from different directions toward the location of the Queen Mother of the West.

As the demons arrived one after another, the spirit cleaners began to contain them one by one, in orderly rotation.

Several days later, another group of ghosts was summoned to a designated area, and Lin Mo suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Dongfang Wan.

Her soul was severely polluted by ghostly energy, and her overall appearance blended almost perfectly with the low-level ghosts around her. If it weren't for her stunningly beautiful face and her curvaceous figure, Lin Mo wouldn't have been able to spot her!

"She's not dead yet..."

Lin Mo said in a low voice,

"However, his soul has been corrupted by ghostly energy, and he has become a member of the ghost race."

Even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness; he must save this woman!

Lin Mo turned his head to look at the Queen Mother of the West:

"Master, this female ghost is my friend's master, and her physical body is here with me."

In her current state, is it possible for her to return to her physical body?

The Queen Mother of the West had noticed Dongfang Wan long before he spoke; her stunning beauty stood out among the drab, gray-clad ghosts.

She glanced at Lin Mo, a strange expression playing on her lips:

"Just your friend's mentor?"

"Of course, what else could it be?"

Lin Mo tried to keep his tone calm.

"You still dare to lie to your master."

The Queen Mother of the West reached out and grabbed Lin Mo's ear.

"She used to be by your side every day, and you still carry her scent in your body. I don't know what your relationship is?"

Although you didn't bring her to meet your master, what can be hidden from me?

Lin Mo winced in pain, wanting to argue but unable to find a suitable reason.

Seeing his discomfiture, the Queen Mother of the West chuckled softly:

"Alright, I was just teasing you. As long as it's not Chang'e, I can accept it."

"You rebellious disciple have so many women, and I haven't said anything about it!"

"Master's love is boundless."

Lin Mo's face lit up with joy.

Stop flattering me.

As the Queen Mother of the West spoke, she reached out and grabbed at the air, and Dongfang Wan's figure was pulled out of the crowd and directly in front of her.

She didn't explain much, but simply reached out and gently brushed her hand across Dongfang Wan's body. The black ghostly energy that was wrapped around the surface of her soul seemed to be cut off from its source by some force, peeling away and dissipating layer by layer, revealing the original outline underneath.

"Alright, she can go back into her physical body now."