Mo Lin was very familiar with the road to Beihai, driving the van and taking breaks whenever he got tired.

He practiced the technique of extracting Wish Power along the way.

The entire journey was smooth without encountering any trouble.

Some ghosts of certain levels would actively avoid Mo Lin upon seeing him.

Finally... they reached Beihai.

Beihai was dead silent.

Although it was daytime, there wasn't the slightest trace of human presence here.

Walking into Beihai, one could see that the surrounding area was filled with uninhabited high-rise buildings.

There were many skeletal remains on the ground.

Back then, when Beihai activated the sacrificial formation, many people in Beihai died.

Even some high-level Ghost-Controlling Masters perished.

It was here that Mo Lin met Li Yuemei and obtained the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

Now, apart from Li Yuemei, the rest of the Li Family were all dead.

Though it was daytime, the yin energy in Beihai was heavy.

Despite the sun shining high in the sky, there wasn't any warmth to feel, as if sunlight was being blocked by something.

Currently, it's daytime, and no ghosts appeared.

Mo Lin randomly found a place to rest.

Just past five o'clock, the sun in the sky vanished.

In the blink of an eye, a mass of dark clouds emerged over Beihai and quickly enveloped the area in darkness.

The transition from day to night occurred without any hint of softening.

It instantly turned into night.

It seemed as though Mo Lin's presence had been sensed.

A gust of strong wind rushed toward Mo Lin.

"My lord... you've finally returned."

A familiar voice came, and Mo Lin looked up to see that it was Chen Xi.

Then, several other familiar faces appeared.

Chu Xing and Bing Yu, who were all ghosts that Mo Lin controlled.

Chen Xi and Chu Xing were now disaster-level ghosts.

Bing Yu was also a disaster-level ghost, and actually the most powerful among all the ghosts here.

Beihai had now been completely taken over by them.

Occasionally, some Little Ghosts would join, becoming their minions.

Mo Lin slowly took out his Dao Body and said, "I have something for you to do."

"My lord, please feel free to ask whatever needs doing," Bing Yu said respectfully to Mo Lin.

"Find a concealed place to put my Dao Body inside. You all must worship it every day," Mo Lin instructed.

"Worship the Dao Body?" Bing Yu did not understand what Mo Lin wanted to achieve.

"Don't ask so many questions, just do it," Mo Lin instructed Bing Yu, "As long as you ghosts can worship my Dao Body, don't let unfamiliar ghosts worship it."

"Understood," Bing Yu nodded in response.

They then found a basement for Mo Lin, placed his Dao Body on a high platform, and began to worship it.

Mo Lin released those ghosts he had captured in Xu Yue City to worship his Dao Body here.

About seventy disaster-level ghosts worshipped Mo Lin's Dao Body.

The scene was grand in scale.

As the ghosts worshipped, the Wish Power condensed by Mo Lin's Dao Body was thick, with visible white Wish Power swirling around the Dao Body.

Mo Lin wasn't sure if this lineup was considered strong.

He didn't know how many ghosts Lin Xiaoman had to worship.

After arranging all these matters, Bing Yu approached Mo Lin.

"My lord... you have an acquaintance here, would you like to meet them?" Bing Yu asked respectfully to Mo Lin.

"An acquaintance?"

"It's Li Yuemei!" Bing Yu mentioned again.

"Didn't she leave Beihai? Why is she back?" Mo Lin was puzzled.

The environment in Beihai was now very complicated and no longer suitable for habitation.

Why would Li Yuemei come back?

"Sigh... the situation is quite complicated, you'll understand when you see for yourself," Bing Yu led the way at the front.

Mo Lin followed behind Bing Yu as the two of them came to a supermarket.

The supermarket was in a mess, the entrance locked with chains. Mo Lin unlocked them and went inside.

The floor was covered in excrement, making it difficult to step in and move.

There was also a stench that made one's nose crinkle.

"Don't come here... don't... don't.... it has nothing to do with me... really has nothing to do with me... ah... ah..."

From the far corner came heart-wrenching screams.

Though her appearance wasn't clear, Mo Lin was certain it was Li Yuemei.

The third young miss of the Li Family.

It was she who had given Mo Lin the chance to acquire the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

At the sight of Li Yuemei, Mo Lin's heart couldn't help but ache.

Her clothes were in tatters, exuding a rotting stench.

The wounds on her arms were untreated, oozing pus.

Her hair was disheveled, curled up, covering her face.

Her face was all gray.

It was evident she hadn't washed in a long time.

"What happened?" Mo Lin asked Bing Yu.

"Half a month ago, she came to Beihai and has been in this state of madness ever since. I feared she might be harmed by ghosts, so I locked her up here," Bing Yu explained to Mo Lin.

Madness?

What had Li Yuemei been through to end up like this?

Upon seeing Li Yuemei's state, Mo Lin felt indescribably bad.

This woman who once gave him such a significant opportunity had ended up in such a pitiable condition, it was truly lamentable.

Mo Lin recalled that when Beihai was sealed, Li Yuemei had even considered taking him away.

"Li Yuemei!" Mo Lin called out to her.

Li Yuemei's mouth opened slightly, her face blank, before suddenly screaming madly, "I'm sorry... no... why..."

Muttering words that Mo Lin couldn't understand.

Mo Lin approached Li Yuemei, forcibly dragging her out of the room.

Li Yuemei struggled the entire time, scratching Mo Lin's arm with her nails.

Mo Lin didn't resist at all, forcibly bringing her out of the house.

Only up close did Mo Lin see Li Yuemei's face clearly.

A wound over ten centimeters long ran across her cheek.

Her once-beautiful skin was now a sallow complexion.

It was hard to imagine what she had been through.

Perhaps it was exhaustion, Li Yuemei stopped struggling, her gaze vacant as she looked at Mo Lin.

"Do you remember me?" Mo Lin asked Li Yuemei.

Li Yuemei's eyes turned red as tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Just as if she was about to recall something, suddenly... she started screaming wildly again.

"Ah... no..... ah....."

Li Yuemei screamed hysterically.

Seeing this, Mo Lin stopped asking questions.

"The three Hun souls have lost two?" Mo Lin finally realized the reason for Li Yuemei's condition.

Two of her Hun souls had been taken away, specifically the Earth and Human souls were gone.

These are also known as the soul and the awakening soul.

This was someone else's doing.

And the means were particularly cruel, turning her into neither human nor ghost.

They destroyed Li Yuemei's appearance and extracted her two souls; these methods were truly cruel.

Mo Lin used Dao Power to conjure a Pure Origin and Profound Dao Talisman, placing it on Li Yuemei's forehead to stabilize her Heavenly Soul.

Li Yuemei immediately stopped screaming, standing motionless like a corpse.

"Lord Bing Yu... those people have come again," a Little Ghost rushed over, reporting to Bing Yu.

"What a troublesome bunch," Bing Yu snorted coldly.

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