The two men unwillingly glanced back at Yingying.

From the start, their focus had always been on Mo Lin.

They hadn't noticed anyone behind them at all.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have died in such a humiliating way.

Mo Lin stepped over the corpses of the two men.

Looking for Mo Haiyue's figure.

Mo Lin's gaze swept through every corner, the surrounding trees, stones.

He looked everywhere.

Finally, Mo Lin saw something peculiar.

In the red pavilion ahead, some yellow papers were pasted.

The yellow papers were very conspicuous. Mo Lin approached the pavilion and then tore off the yellow papers with his hand.

A gust of air rushed towards him, pushing Mo Lin backwards more than a meter.

A colorful barrier appeared around the pavilion.

Inside the barrier sat a woman.

The woman's hair was loose, she sat on the ground looking bored, holding a wooden stick in her right hand, drawing something on the ground.

The woman suddenly stood up, and the moment she saw Mo Lin, her pupils dilated.

"Why are you here?" the woman shouted at Mo Lin excitedly.

The woman put down the stick, stood up, and slapped her hands on the colorful barrier, staring at Mo Lin, and said, "Three Calamities Destruction Curse?

You've been set up, you've fallen into the Three Calamities Destruction Curse.

The first calamity, kill a friend.

The second calamity, heartless.

The third calamity, kin-slaying.

You have already committed the first two calamities, and if you commit the third, you will surely die."

The woman anxiously paced around, "What to do? What to do?"

She mumbled to herself.

"Yes, yes... Go find her... Find that Human Immortal, she will surely help you break the Three Calamities Destruction Curse."

The woman took a deep breath, "No... That Human Immortal may not help you."

She was particularly anxious.

The description from Mo Haiyue was different from what Master Jiang Yun of Great Spirit Mountain described before, but the general meaning was similar.

"You're not my sister." Mo Lin said coldly.

Mo Haiyue's body suddenly froze, "You found out?"

"I won't harm you, you can think of me as your real sister, I am the only person in this world you can trust."

"Where's my sister? What did you do to her?"

Suddenly Mo Lin remembered the scene on Black Stone Street where he saw his sister's spirit.

"I saved her, or else she would have perished long ago."

Mo Haiyue suddenly thought of something and said again, "Yes... Go find your big sister, she can definitely help you break this Three Calamities Destruction Curse."

At this moment, Mo Haiyue was not on the same topic as Mo Lin at all.

From the moment she saw Mo Lin, she had always been concerned about him.

This feeling was genuine, not pretended.

Besides, pretending offered her no benefit at all.

"Li Xue, was he the one you arranged to be by my side?" Mo Lin asked Mo Haiyue again.

"Yes."

Mo Haiyue nodded, "At that time, we made a deal with the Ghosts of Ghost Realm to get rid of you.

But you're my brother, how could I harm you?

So I used a ploy within a ploy to smoothly let you obtain the Netherworld's Nether Fire."

Enlightened... all these matters are clear now, the truth revealed!

Mo Haiyue had never held any hostility towards Mo Lin from the start.

"Why did you want me to go to the True Martial Temple to get a fake True Martial Emperor Map?" Mo Lin asked another question he was concerned about.

"What True Martial Emperor Map? I never asked you to get it." Mo Haiyue said confusedly to Mo Lin.

"No, didn't Lin Xiaoman notify me to get the True Martial Emperor Map?"

"No."

Mo Haiyue's expression suddenly turned ferocious, roaring, "Did Lin Xiaoman, that vile woman, design the Three Calamities Destruction Curse on you?

Dare to harm my brother... she truly wants to die."

Mo Haiyue's right hand slapped hard on the colorful barrier.

The impact made the entire ground tremble.

Mo Lin's head buzzed...

Enlightened!

At this moment, all things were laid bare in the light of truth.

He had always thought Lin Xiaoman was a good person.

Mo Lin had never doubted her.

But in this moment, the truth became clear.

Lin Xiaoman was the one who cast the Three Calamities Destruction Curse on Mo Lin.

Killing a friend, killing Li Yuemei, was all orchestrated by her.

Lin Xiaoman told Mo Lin the location of Li Yuemei's spirit, luring Mo Lin into seeking a spirit that didn't belong to Li Yuemei.

This indirectly caused Mo Lin to kill Li Yuemei, committing the first calamity, killing a friend.

Xu Xian didn't pay the Celestial Sect, so the Celestial Sect intentionally sent Mo Lin to perform a task.

This was clearly a setup to make Mo Lin commit the second calamity, heartless.

And everything matched exactly with Lin Xiaoman's calculations, Mo Lin did indeed commit the second calamity, heartless.

The third calamity, kin-slaying.

Mo Lin had already guessed the general idea.

Kin-slaying, it should be about killing Mo Haiyue in front of him.

If Mo Lin hadn't gone to Great Spirit Mountain...

If the Temple Master of the True Martial Temple hadn't reminded Mo Lin before...

Perhaps Mo Lin would never have known all of this.

What a clever play!

"Lin Xiaoman... I'll make you pay, in blood!"

In the depths of Mo Lin's eyes, bright red veins surfaced.

At this moment, only Mo Lin understood the fury within him.

The feeling of accidentally killing his own friends, only Mo Lin knew.

These days, he had always hidden these emotions deep in his heart.

But in this moment, the fury erupted completely.

Mo Lin felt like a plaything, designed at will.

As for why Lin Xiaoman didn't kill Mo Lin herself?

The answer was simple, she wasn't guaranteed to kill him.

So she planned this.

The Three Calamities Destruction Curse: if Mo Lin completely committed the three calamities, he would undoubtedly die.

There would be no other result.

Regarding the fake True Martial Emperor Map, it was likely another step in Lin Xiaoman's scheme against Mo Lin.

She wanted to trick Mo Lin into going to True Martial Valley, to find a chance to kill him.

If she could eliminate Mo Lin, great, but even if she couldn't, there was no loss.

It's a pity... Mo Lin never went to True Martial Valley.

What a well-calculated plan.

Mo Lin regarded Lin Xiaoman as a friend.

Lin Xiaoman constantly wanted him dead.

What a scoundrel!

Truly, after clearing away the clouds, one sees the bright moon.

Everything was revealed.

"How can I save you?" Mo Lin asked Mo Haiyue.

"I can't get out, you can't save me."

Mo Haiyue didn't expect Mo Lin to rescue her.

This barrier, Mo Lin couldn't break.

"Brother, at Jiangzhou Dao, Wu'an Port, there is an old man on the verge of death hiding there, you go save him.

He will surely help you deal with Lin Xiaoman, even against the entire Celestial Sect."

"Listen, big sister, like me, would never harm you. If you meet her you can trust her one hundred percent." Mo Haiyue reminded Mo Lin once again.

"Where do you people who survived from Jiangzhou come from?" Mo Lin asked a question he cared about.

Where did these people come from?

Were they Evil Spirits? Or sinister beings?

"We..."

Mo Haiyue was about to speak, "Ugh..." and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Her body convulsed and she fainted directly.

Restriction!

It must be that she couldn't talk about such topics, or else she'd suffer backlash.

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