Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 452 - 450: The Evil Spirit Returns Again
"It's nothing." Mo Lin waved his hand and said slowly.
We can ask others about the Gen family.
"By the way, I heard Dao Wuxuan escaped from Linju County. Should we go rescue him?" Zhu Ci asked Mo Lin.
"Rescue him." Mo Lin agreed decisively.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
Dao Wuxuan is quite a decent person.
Back then, when Mo Lin ventured into the Gen family alone, it was he who accompanied Mo Lin.
You know, at that time, Mo Lin had no relation to Dao Wuxuan.
They had only met twice, yet Dao Wuxuan was willing to accompany Mo Lin to the Gen family. Mo Lin had seen this sincerity.
Besides, Dao Wuxuan is the top Daoist cultivator and has strength.
Dealing with the Gen family requires his help.
One more person means more strength in battle.
"Do you know where Dao Wuxuan is?" Mo Lin asked Zhu Ci.
"Not quite sure, should be near Linju County." Zhu Ci replied slowly.
Dao Wuxuan escaped from Linju County, he probably didn't run far.
"Let's go find him."
With that, Mo Lin led Zhu Ci to search for Dao Wuxuan.
The two sped towards Linju County.
On the way, they encountered several evil spirits, which Mo Lin disposed of with ease.
As long as he didn't encounter any Immortal Cultivator, Mo Lin had virtually no opponents.
Not far away, a burst of white light was shining.
Mo Lin and Zhu Ci approached the white light.
Only to see that the source of the white light was the Power of Thunder.
An Eight Diagrams floated in the air, emanating the Power of Thunder, covering the entire village.
Everyone was sheltered within.
The village was densely populated with people everywhere.
A group of cultivators stood at the outermost edge of the crowd.
These cultivators showed signs of fatigue, obviously having experienced a great battle.
From deep within the crowd, an elder wearing a Yin Yang Daoist Robe slowly appeared.
This elder, with a proud demeanor, stood at the center of the crowd, emanating a terrifying sense of intimidation.
This elder was Dao Wuxuan.
Upon seeing him, Mo Lin finally understood what it meant to be the top Daoist cultivator.
Being the top Daoist cultivator was not something that could be expressed in words alone.
Dao Wuxuan had real strength, and he didn't escape alone.
He brought everyone out with him.
Surrounded by evil spirits, he had killed his way out.
Mo Lin's presence drew a lot of attention.
It was then that Mo Lin realized the group was looking at him as if he were an enemy.
Some even appeared fearful when they looked at Mo Lin.
"Is this evil cultivator also here to kill us?"
"Be careful, this guy is ruthless."
"Everyone, step back."
The group murmured.
Mo Lin was puzzled, completely unaware of what they meant.
Evil Cultivator?
Who is the Evil Cultivator?
As Mo Lin was confused, a bolt of lightning struck fiercely towards him from the air.
A lightning bolt as thick as a barrel fell towards Mo Lin, who retreated to avoid the attack, while simultaneously using the thirteen-color Wish Power to counter the lightning.
Dao Wuxuan darted in front of Mo Lin in the blink of an eye.
His body was covered in lightning, electric light dancing across his form.
Mo Lin was directly punched and knocked back.
Handling lightning with a bare hand, Thunder Skill.
This was not some Thunder Skill using a tool.
Dao Wuxuan had cultivated this Thunder Skill himself.
A genuine Thunder Skill.
It was impressively lethal.
The speed was also extremely fast.
But... why did he suddenly attack Mo Lin?
"Old man, I came here out of goodwill to rescue you, and you want to kill me?" Mo Lin vented his anger, cursing Dao Wuxuan.
"You claim to have a grudge against the Gen family, yet you're helping them,"
Dao Wuxuan scolded Mo Lin: "You're here to take my life, aren't you?"
"What are you talking about?" Mo Lin felt out of sync with Dao Wuxuan.
He completely couldn't comprehend what Dao Wuxuan meant.
"You destroyed East Mountain County.
All the cultivators there were slaughtered by you.
All the ordinary people died at your hands, don't pretend to be unaware." Dao Wuxuan scolded Mo Lin.
Mo Lin frowned, there must be a mistake.
Mo Lin had never been to East Mountain County, let alone killed any cultivators.
Mo Lin wasn't some killing demon; nor did he have a penchant for murder.
Mo Lin had always believed in repaying grievances and repaying kindness.
"You've definitely got the wrong person, I didn't do it." Mo Lin hurriedly explained.
"Afraid to own up? Absurd to the extreme." Dao Wuxuan scornfully scolded Mo Lin.
"It wasn't me..." Mo Lin was just about to explain when Zhu Ci interrupted.
"It was you." Zhu Ci's voice clearly reached Mo Lin's ears.
Mo Lin was thrown for a loop.
His pupils gradually dilated, pointing at himself, he inquired of Zhu Ci, "I did it?"
"Don't ask, if you ask, it's you who did it." Zhu Ci nodded.
"How could I not know myself?" Mo Lin furrowed his brow in confusion.
"Your body was taken over by a ghost that night, killing many people.
Everyone in East Mountain County was slaughtered by you." Zhu Ci explained again.
Mo Lin suddenly realized it was done by the fifth ghost inside him.
That day, Mo Lin was trapped in the Life-taking Array.
Fell into a state of false death, his body was occupied by the fifth ghost, and then the massacre occurred.
Mo Lin himself was unaware.
Dao Wuxuan's body brimmed with electric light, a ball of lightning forming in his palm, staring intently at Mo Lin.
"I didn't join the Gen family, I'm very sorry for the massacre." Mo Lin sincerely explained to Dao Wuxuan: "Whether you believe it or not, I must say it.
The one who massacred the city wasn't me, it was the ghost inside my body."
After listening to Mo Lin's explanation, Dao Wuxuan retracted his Thunder Skill and then said to Mo Lin: "I understand."
He then led Mo Lin into the village.
Dao Wuxuan was not a fool; he had his judgment.
Mo Lin wasn't lying, and Dao Wuxuan also knew that Mo Lin practiced the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill.
Though Dao Wuxuan believed Mo Lin, the surrounding cultivators evidently did not. They held a skeptical attitude towards Mo Lin.
Some even showed hostility.
"I need your strength."
Dao Wuxuan candidly said to Mo Lin: "The Gen family plans to sacrifice everyone in Hongzhou, using their lives to open a path to the Underworld, summoning all the evil spirits into the human realm."
"I need you to help me disrupt the Gen family's plot."
Mo Lin was all too familiar with this scenario.
Back in Beihai, Mo Lin had encountered a similar situation.
Someone sacrificed the people of Beihai, using their lives to open a passage to the Underworld, summoning ghosts from the Ghost Realm.
Now, a similar situation was happening again.
"I'll help you." Mo Lin agreed decisively without hesitation.
Regardless of whether it's the evil spirits or the Gen family, they are Mo Lin's enemies.
With a common enemy between Mo Lin and Dao Wuxuan, Mo Lin naturally chose to assist Dao Wuxuan.
"They're coming, the evil spirits are coming again."
A fearful, piercing cry echoed all around.
The crowd showed emotions of fear.
Evil spirits gathered all around.
Shadows gathered in droves.
They were all low-level evil spirits.
Enormous in number, at least tens of thousands of evil spirits.
The first time Mo Lin saw the evil spirits, he felt they moved stiffly.
They were different from the evil spirits he had seen before.
Now, Mo Lin understood the situation.
Only those low-level evil spirits could come to the human realm, while high-level ones couldn't.
The only high-level evil spirit Mo Lin had encountered was Bai, a single evil spirit.
If all the high-level evil spirits from the Underworld were to come to the human realm, it would surely result in a catastrophic disaster.
Not even Mo Lin was confident he could eliminate all the Underworld's high-level evil spirits.
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