Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department

Chapter 242: Fierce Ghost


The things that needed to be said and done, Mo Lin had already handled.

Since Xu Xian rejected Mo Lin's goodwill, there's nothing more to say.

So, Mo Lin left directly.

After leaving the Xu Family, Mo Lin wandered around Xu County for a while.

It was already past six in the evening.

Mo Lin planned to find a hotel to stay in, returning to the Celestial Sect the next day.

Passing by the Xu Family, Mo Lin suddenly noticed a fire had erupted there.

Black smoke was billowing above the Xu Family courtyard.

There were only spectators around, but no one was putting out the fire.

Two hours ago, wasn't everything just fine?

How did it suddenly catch fire?

Mo Lin was very curious and walked towards the courtyard to observe the situation.

Upon entering the courtyard, he saw a plate of meat dishes placed on the wooden table.

A woman's corpse was currently being consumed by the flames.

The woman was dressed in a red wedding garment.

The moment Mo Lin saw this woman, his gaze turned icy.

Wasn't this woman Xu Xian?

Xu Xian's younger brother and mother stood coldly in front of her body, watching it burn in the flames.

"You are my daughter, I gave you life, and you still dare to run away!" The bald old man pointed at Xu Xian's corpse and yelled angrily.

Xu Xian's mother also joined in cursing, "How did I give birth to such a rebellious daughter? I asked you to marry a ghost to bring wealth to the family, what's wrong with that? You wouldn't listen at all."

The woman was dead, yet they were still cursing Xu Xian's corpse.

"What a waste, squandering a plate of meat dishes." Xu Qiang looked at the plate of stir-fried meat with beans on the table with a pained expression.

The person was dead... yet these people were lamenting over a trivial plate of meat dishes.

Mo Lin couldn't imagine what kind of environment Xu Xian had lived in.

Xu Xian's body was burning in the flames, releasing black smoke.

The smoke floated in the air without dissipating.

Mo Lin frowned slightly.

The smoke converged to form a Fierce Ghost dressed in a red wedding gown.

According to normal logic, when people die in the mortal realm, ghosts shouldn't appear; the conditions don't allow it.

But this doesn't rule out highly unusual circumstances.

This must be such a special case.

Xu Xian's eyeballs were blood-red, her mouth open, black blood dripping from it to the ground.

The bald old man was so frightened he sat down on the ground, "Don't come... don't come."

Xu Qiang was equally stunned at the sight of the Fierce Ghost.

"Sister? I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Xu Qiang knelt on the ground in fright, frantically kowtowing.

"It wasn't me who poisoned you, it was Dad; he told me to do it."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I beg you to spare me."

The bald old man glanced at his son but offered no explanation.

"You unfilial daughter, if it weren't for your disobedience, I wouldn't have poisoned you either."

The bald old man cursed at the woman.

"What? Still trying to scare me? I wasn't raised to be scared; when you were alive, I could hit you, and even in death, I can deal with you."

"Whoosh!"

Blood splattered through the air as the bald old man fell silent, a bloody hole appeared in his chest.

Xu Xian the Fierce Ghost's hand penetrated right through the bald old man's chest.

Blood dripped from the ghost's hand onto the ground.

"You caused me to end up like this; if not for you, I wouldn't have turned into this."

Xu Xian the Fierce Ghost roared at the bald old man, then she bit into his body ferociously.

She then bit him to death.

The concrete ground was now covered in blood.

Xu Xian's mother was terrified, kneeling on the ground crying, continuing to wail.

"How did I give birth to you... It's truly a sin!"

"What a sin!"

Xu Xian's mother turned, saw Mo Lin's figure as if she found a lifeline, and lunged toward Mo Lin, clutching his leg, seeking his help.

"Master, save me, please act quickly and seize this evil ghost, make her vanish forever, never to be reborn," the woman implored Mo Lin.

Seeing Mo Lin silent, the woman screamed again, "Aren't you a ghost catcher? Why don't you catch her?

Don't you have any professional ethics?

Will you just watch us die?

I asked you to catch the ghost, can't you hear?"

Mo Lin not only did not act but even stepped back.

"Oh my... you lack even a bit.."

The woman still wanted to throw a tantrum, grabbing Mo Lin's collar with her right hand, seemingly poised to say something, and the next moment, Xu Xian the Fierce Ghost appeared.

With a swift motion, she twisted the woman's neck.

Blood sprayed.

Xu Xian then charged at the other two.

Xu Qiang was kneeling on the ground trembling, crazily admitting his faults, "Considering I am your brother, please, I beg you to spare me, I plead with you."

Xu Qiang shivered, frantically confessing.

"Whoosh!"

Then his head burst open like a watermelon being smashed.

As for Xu Qiang's wife, she also died at Xu Xian the Fierce Ghost's hands.

Blood splattered across the concrete ground.

Mo Lin stood expressionlessly where he was.

Xu Xian's face suddenly appeared in front of Mo Lin's, separated by less than a centimeter.

Blood flowed from his mouth.

"Why didn't you save me? Why?"

Xu Xian was filled with resentment, "If you had taken me away from this family, I wouldn't have died here; they poisoned me, it's all your fault."

"It's your fault, all your fault."

Xu Xian swung her hand, aiming a fierce slap at Mo Lin's head, Mo Lin stepped back to dodge the attack.

Mo Lin had previously given Xu Xian a chance, and he had even said he would take Xu Xian away, but she refused herself.

Now she's suddenly putting the blame on Mo Lin, which seemed very ironic.

Xu Xian had just died and still retained her consciousness, and after about a stick of incense's time, her consciousness would completely disappear, becoming a Fierce Ghost.

Fierce Ghosts are different from normal ghosts.

Fierce Ghosts only kill, especially ones like Xu Xian who are filled with resentment.

She won't just kill, she might even consume human essence blood to strengthen herself.

This kind of ghost must be eliminated, otherwise, it would be a huge threat in the future.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and the Netherworld's Nether Fire surged from his palm, then enveloped Xu Xian.

"Ah... don't kill me, please, don't kill me." Xu Xian begged Mo Lin.

Mo Lin paid no attention, and then the black flame covered Xu Xian's body.

Completely engulfing Xu Xian.

After finishing these matters, Mo Lin didn't leave.

At this moment, Mo Lin's gaze turned to the living room, to the statue more than a foot long there.

This was the Little Ghost summoned by the Xu Family.

Earlier when Xu Xian transformed into the Fierce Ghost, it should have been related to this Little Ghost.

"Come out." Mo Lin shouted into the empty living room before him.

A wave of jet-black mist began to emanate from the statue, spreading in all directions.

A Ghost Shadow slowly appeared.

Although called a ghost shadow, it actually seemed to have some Immortal Qi.

This Ghost Shadow wore a white coat, looking like a celestial being.

One might mistakenly think it was some kind of diety.

This was the result of long cultivation reaching a certain level, leading to such a manifestation.

To transform like this, a very important condition is required.

It must feast on human essence blood; only by consuming a lot of human essence blood can such transformation occur.

Clearly, many have died at this ghost's hands.

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.


Use arrow keys (or A / D) to PREV/NEXT chapter