Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 510 - 508: Capturing Ling Qiaoqiao

At this moment, it was as if billions of ants were gnawing at him.

The pain made Mo Lin roll on the ground.

It hurts so much... unbearable.

Mo Lin’s body convulsed with pain.

Is this the side effect of the Ghost Spirit Body?

No wonder Nvwa just said the body can’t withstand it.

She’s not exaggerating.

The violent power seemed eager to tear Mo Lin’s body apart.

After thinking about it, it’s quite normal.

This is the method Yedou left on Mo Lin’s body.

It couldn’t be anything but powerful.

In the temple, Jin Canrong’s statue cracked directly, splitting a huge gap in the middle.

The incense burner at the door also exploded.

Luo Xiaoxiao glanced at the distant Jin Canrong, then at Mo Lin whose expression was in agony, initially wanting to kill Jin Canrong.

But after looking at Mo Lin, Luo Xiaoxiao suppressed the hatred in her heart and walked towards Mo Lin.

A few whole minutes passed but Mo Lin’s body was still in severe pain.

There was no sign of improvement at all.

It felt like someone was tearing Mo Lin’s body apart, his expression twisted with pain.

Luo Xiaoxiao picked up the Treasure Lotus Lamp, causing it to emit a seven-colored light.

The light shone on Mo Lin’s body, and only then did the pain gradually lessen.

Then the pain slowly disappeared.

Mo Lin’s forehead was already drenched with sweat, just then Mo Lin felt as if he was about to faint from the pain.

As for Ling Qiaoqiao, she was still in shock at this moment.

Being closest to Mo Lin, she was the most able to feel the horror that had just happened.

She felt two terrifying auras within Mo Lin’s body.

Both were destructive auras.

Yet those terrifying auras made her hands tremble in fear.

This was Mo Lin’s foundation.

Ling Qiaoqiao had once thought of diligently cultivating, not to surpass Mo Lin but to at least be somewhat similar to him.

But after thoroughly understanding, she realized the gap between her and Mo Lin could not be bridged by cultivation.

"Xiaoxiao, should I help you kill the Jin Family?" Yun Xue’xue asked Luo Xiaoxiao slowly.

Who knew when their relationship had gotten so good, even their addresses were so intimate.

"No need, I’ll kill the people here myself. You just keep the others from running away." Luo Xiaoxiao said to Yun Xue’xue.

"Alright." Yun Xue’xue nodded.

Luo Xiaoxiao took out a rusty dagger.

This dagger was merely about ten centimeters.

This dagger was prepared long ago for revenge.

Luo Xiaoxiao walked to Jin Canrong and stabbed the dagger into Jin Canrong’s body.

Blood gushed out.

"I’m sorry, I was wrong. Kill me, please spare my wife and son.

My son is not even five years old." Jin Canrong pleaded to Luo Xiaoxiao.

"When you killed my family, why didn’t you think about sparing their lives?"

Luo Xiaoxiao pulled out the dagger and then fiercely stabbed it into Jin Canrong’s heart.

Jin Canrong spat blood.

Mouth agape, trying to say something but unable to make a sound.

"When you slaughtered my family, why didn’t you think about giving them a way out?"

Luo Xiaoxiao repeated the previous action, pulling out the dagger and then inserting it again.

Repeating this continuously until the anger in her heart gradually subsided, she finally stopped.

As for Jin Canrong, his chest no longer had any intact areas.

"Should we let the other members of the Jin Family go?" Ling Qiaoqiao asked puzzled.

Yun Xue’xue’s gaze turned to Ling Qiaoqiao.

Meanwhile, Luo Xiaoxiao’s eyes were also on Ling Qiaoqiao.

Even Mo Lin looked at Ling Qiaoqiao.

Ling Qiaoqiao felt a mountain of pressure, hastily saying: "I was just asking."

"If we let the others go, what if today’s scene repeats someday?"

Yun Xue’xue immediately said: "It’s possible that one day in the future, the ones lying on the ground will be us."

"Kill them all, don’t leave any survivors.

Since it’s revenge, it must be thorough."

Luo Xiaoxiao echoed: "We are here to take revenge, why leave survivors?

To show our kindness?

If that’s the case, it would be better not to seek revenge."

Ling Qiaoqiao, too, was infected by their attitude towards revenge.

If it were her, she might have shown kindness.

But carefully considering, everything Yun Xue’xue and Luo Xiaoxiao said made sense.

"Why are you looking at me?" Mo Lin saw Ling Qiaoqiao looking at him and said slowly: "I’ve already become mortal enemies with the Jin Family.

We must eradicate them completely.

At this point, there’s no distinction between right or wrong.

I don’t want anyone seeking revenge against me in the future."

Things had reached this point, right or wrong couldn’t explain it anymore.

What followed was a one-sided massacre.

Mo Lin didn’t act, it was Luo Xiaoxiao who did.

She kept killing from day into night.

Luo Xiaoxiao’s face and clothes were covered with bloodstains.

Even the dagger she used for killing had become dull.

Blood flowed on the Jin Family grounds, at least two centimeters thick.

With the death of the last person.

Luo Xiaoxiao laid down the dagger in her hand, then knelt on the ground, crying out in anguish.

As she cried, she laughed and then roared out loud.

Thus venting the emotions within her heart.

Perhaps she was tired from crying or tired from killing.

Luo Xiaoxiao fell asleep on Yun Xue’xue’s lap.

This was definitely the most peaceful sleep Luo Xiaoxiao had ever had.

"What about the ordinary people here?" Ling Qiaoqiao asked Mo Lin.

She didn’t care about the Jin Family being wiped out.

The extinction of the Jin Family was their own doing.

Similar events happened every day, she had no time to get involved.

Ling Qiaoqiao merely felt that Xuyan City, having lost the protection of the Jin Family, would be very dangerous in the future.

"Black and White Impermanence." Mo Lin called out.

The figures of Black and White Impermanence appeared in front.

Ling Qiaoqiao was stunned, the two deities of the underworld were extremely powerful.

"Have them guard Xuyan City in the future and build a temple for them."

Mo Lin also had his own intentions.

Building a temple for Black and White Impermanence would cause them to receive offerings and gradually become very strong.

They might even evolve into Immortal Ghost Skill.

"Let me handle it." Luo Xiaoxiao didn’t know when she had woken up and said slowly: "Let me take care of the aftermath."

"Okay." Mo Lin nodded.

Thus, Black and White Impermanence possessed Luo Xiaoxiao’s shadow.

Mo Lin had avenged her, and she wanted to do something for Mo Lin.

Before, she lived just for revenge, now that the great vendetta was avenged.

Luo Xiaoxiao had lost her goal, now she was confused, not knowing what to do, so she wanted to stay and take care of the aftermath.

"You need to build the temple well, ensuring that Black and White Impermanence receives enough sacrificial support." Mo Lin advised Luo Xiaoxiao.

"Got it." Luo Xiaoxiao made an OK gesture to Mo Lin, showing a smile.

The group then went to rest.

"Boom boom..."

The sound of fighting woke Mo Lin up.

Mo Lin looked towards the direction of the sound, it seemed like Ling Qiaoqiao was fighting someone.

The fight was intense.

Mo Lin wasn’t very familiar with Ling Qiaoqiao, but he knew her.

So he prepared to see what was going on.

Mo Lin frowned deeply, the scene before him couldn’t be described with the word ’fight’.

’Capture’ would be more appropriate.

These people seemingly wanted to capture Ling Qiaoqiao.