Gu Qi simply couldn't control his trembling legs.

Jiang Yun showed no reaction.

She was weaker than Gu Qi.

So, she couldn't feel the terror of the ghosts in front of her.

Gu Qi could even feel that the Yellow Springs Ghosts Mo Lin had could rival the Great Spirit Mountain.

After over fifty Yellow Springs Ghosts emerged, they directly charged towards the people of Chunyang Mountain.

There was nothing particularly difficult, it was a complete crush.

The disciples of Chunyang Mountain couldn't even withstand a single move and were gradually slaughtered.

Pure Wu Yang raised his hands and shouted loudly: "Please possess me, Ancestor Master!"

A white light from the sky seemed summoned, descending onto Pure Wu Yang's body.

"Kid, we meet again."

Pure Wu Yang spoke coldly towards Mo Lin.

"Chunyangzi? Lv Dongbin."

"Have you really fallen so low, possessing a human's body?"

Mo Lin even doubted that the so-called Chunyangzi before him was not a True God.

Everyone knows a simple truth, a True Immortal does not possess.

Only a Deceitful Immortal would possess.

This wasn't Mo Lin's first time battling Chunyangzi.

Gu Qi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

It was his first time witnessing the descent of a True Immortal.

Even though the descent was somewhat strange, the other party was indeed a True Immortal.

This battle should be terrifying.

"Mo Lin, don't be arrogant, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Pure Wu Yang snorted coldly at Mo Lin.

As the words fell, he raised his right hand, posing as if he was preparing to strike.

Just as Mo Lin was preparing to defend, the unexpected happened.

Chunyangzi abruptly flew away.

That's right, within a few minutes of possessing Pure Wu Yang, he turned and left.

"Ah... he ran?" Gu Qi was dumbfounded.

He thought there would be an earth-shattering battle.

It hadn't even started, and it was already over.

Ran away?

Just ran like that?

Pure Wu Yang himself was stunned, he never thought that the ancestor master Chunyangzi would run.

Was it out of fear of Mo Lin?

So he ran?

Chunyangzi had fought Mo Lin twice before, both times losing.

Why stay and fight?

Just to be erased by Mo Lin again?

He only had this one clone left in the human realm.

If he were to be slaughtered again, he would have no chance to compete for opportunities in the human realm in the future.

The vast Chunyang Mountain, all disciples dead.

Only Pure Wu Yang stood stupidly on the ground.

"Bang!"

Wu Wei raised his right hand and punched Pure Wu Yang hard.

Pure Wu Yang didn't even have time to dodge.

He was directly slaughtered.

Blood splattered on the ground.

Only Wu Wei's ghost made a move.

The surrounding ghosts didn't even take action.

Chunyang Mountain was gone.

Everyone was gone.

Pure Wu Yang paid the price for his arrogance.

Gu Qi showed a bitter smile, in less than a few minutes, Chunyang Mountain was wiped out.

"Lord Mo Lin, can we take a stroll?" Wu Wei asked respectfully, bowing his head to Mo Lin.

"Sure, all of you can go for a stroll." Mo Lin replied.

Then Wu Wei and the other ghosts left one after another.

They came to the human realm just to experience the scenery here.

Even after destroying the entire Chunyang Mountain, Mo Lin's mood wasn't all that good.

Even if the whole of Chunyang Mountain paid with their lives, Gan Jianhua couldn't be revived.

"Benefactor, I've found what you asked me to investigate about Yedou Mansion a while ago," Jiang Yun slowly replied to Mo Lin.

"What's the news?"

"Yedou Mansion disappeared a year ago, as if it evaporated from the world, vanished." Jiang Yun truthfully answered Mo Lin.

She indeed went to investigate Yedou Mansion's information, but for some reason, it disappeared a year ago.

It's now impossible to find any information on Yedou Mansion.

"Alright then."

The matter of Yedou Mansion would have to wait for Mo Lin to investigate himself in the future.

Looking at the tragic death of Pure Wu Yang, Mo Lin still felt a bit unsatisfied.

Is this the end of the matter?

Is there really no one secretly guiding this?

For some reason, Mo Lin just had a simple feeling that the matter was resolved too smoothly.

So smoothly, it was a bit eerie.

Mo Lin decided to visit the trading area of Jiangzhou Dao.

To spend some money and ask that ghost some questions.

So Mo Lin, along with Jiang Yun and Gu Qi, went to Great Spirit Mountain.

Following the previous path, they arrived at the trading area.

Mo Lin had been here many times and was familiar with the place.

Mo Lin once again arrived at that familiar black temple.

The shadow, seeing Mo Lin, a frequent visitor, directly said: "Don't bring so many Yellow Springs Ghosts to the human realm in the future!"

That was the first thing it said, reminding Mo Lin.

"Why?" Mo Lin reflexively asked.

"Can you control them? How many of those ghosts are actually loyal to you?"

This sentence really stumped Mo Lin.

Those ghosts had no contract with Mo Lin.

If they wanted to leave Mo Lin, they could leave directly.

Aside from Wu Wei, who had a contract with Mo Lin, all the other ghosts had no contract with Mo Lin.

"You are really bold. If those Yellow Springs Ghosts cause a ruckus, can you handle them alone?" The shadow questioned Mo Lin again.

Mo Lin fell silent.

One-on-one, Mo Lin might be able to subdue one Yellow Springs Ghost.

But facing multiple Yellow Springs Ghosts alone, Mo Lin was not a match.

Those Yellow Springs Ghosts were extremely strong beings.

They were not just any random creatures.

The shadow handed over a white pouch that looked like a sachet.

The shadow handed the pouch to Mo Lin, "Aside from the ghost you named, all the others are here."

Only then did Mo Lin see the pouch was filled with Yellow Springs Ghosts.

Wu Ling and the others were among them.

"These ghosts are not to be trusted."

At that moment, Mo Lin understood.

Those ghosts used the pretense of taking a stroll to escape.

The shadow captured them all and brought them back.

Today's events were indeed due to Mo Lin's oversight.

"A million Netherworld Coins!" the shadow directly said to Mo Lin.

It wasn't for nothing that it returned these Yellow Springs Ghosts to Mo Lin; it required payment.

"Thank you, senior." Mo Lin nodded, knowingly handing over a million Netherworld Coins to the shadow.

"Is there anything else you came to ask me?"

"I heard from a friend that I might die, is it true?" Mo Lin asked a question he was concerned about.

Although Mo Lin couldn't see the shadow's expression, he felt the shadow seemed to roll its eyes at him.

"I don't have the power to foresee, how would I know if you'll die?"

"Ask me about something I know."

"Is there a mastermind behind my friend's killing by Chunyang Mountain?" Mo Lin changed the question.

"There is. That person named Pure Wu Yang was led astray in the mind, which is why he killed so many of your ghosts."

The shadow slowly replied.

Mo Lin's pupils suddenly shrank, indeed, just as he suspected, the matter wasn't simple.

"Go to Yunzhou for a few rounds, then find an old man doing tricks. That old man, accompanied by a small black figure, once you find them, you'll understand everything." The shadow said to Mo Lin again.

"Thank you, senior."

"Ten thousand Netherworld Coins."

The shadow said again.

Mo Lin nodded, then paid ten thousand Netherworld Coins.

Everything needed had been asked, next was to solve the trouble.

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