He probably doesn't know that he is already separated from his soul.

"Have you seen the Human Immortal Cui Xinyun? I got lost with her, and I can't find her now."

The soul said slowly with a sob: "I can't find her, I'm a bit anxious, I don't know where to go."

Mo Lin dared not mention his soul separation.

If he said this, the soul's emotional upheaval might lead to it disappearing.

Without a soul, one can accept their own death.

"Why are you here? What happened?" Mo Lin asked Lin Qi's soul.

"I don't know... A gust of wind blew, and then I was here," Lin Qi's soul answered slowly.

He knows nothing, or rather, a large part of his memory is missing.

So he knows nothing.

"Take him," Mo Lin instructed the Ghost Mother.

The Ghost Mother nodded and grabbed Lin Qi's soul, placing it into a black jar.

"East..." the Little Ghost pointed slowly to the east.

Mo Lin was the first to walk toward the east.

At the same time, the Ghost Mother also followed Mo Lin, walking east together.

They walked for about an hour.

They saw nothing along the way.

According to past situations, there would be ghosts here.

But for some unknown reason, heading east, not even a Ghost Shadow could be seen.

Finally... the Little Ghost stopped walking.

At the same time, Mo Lin also stopped walking.

Ahead, it was pitch black, not a single glimmer of light could be seen.

It was as if another world entirely.

Darkness completely enveloped the area ahead.

In the depths of darkness, clear screams could be heard.

A graceful figure appeared ahead.

It was the figure of Cui Xinyun.

Cui Xinyun stood in the depths of darkness, suddenly turned her head, and gave Mo Lin a sinister smile.

Two streams of bloody tears rolled down her cheeks.

Her hair was draped over her shoulders, her smile stiff.

Just like a model's smile.

Her pitch-black eyes exuded a sense of eeriness.

Mo Lin stopped in his tracks.

He remembered the last time he experienced something similar was in the Nightmare Realm.

Yet at this moment, it was clearly more oppressive than the Nightmare Realm.

Cui Xinyun's figure stood less than a hundred meters away from Mo Lin.

She stood in the center of darkness, smiling at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin made no move.

"Ghost Mother... can you tell what's going on?" Mo Lin asked the Ghost Mother.

"I don't know," the Ghost Mother shook her head, unable to discern anything.

Seeing Mo Lin's hesitation, Cui Xinyun suddenly held her head, squatting on the ground.

"Mo Lin... save me... save me!"

"This place is terrifying... hurry over here to save me..."

Cui Xinyun swung her hands and tore at her body, ripping her clothes to shreds.

"Save me... hurry up and come save me!"

Mo Lin involuntarily got goosebumps.

For some reason, Mo Lin found this creature more horrifying than a Ghost.

Perhaps Mo Lin was accustomed to dealing with Ghosts.

Mo Lin didn't find Ghosts especially horrifying.

Yet faced with Cui Xinyun's strange figure, Mo Lin felt creeped out.

Suddenly... Cui Xinyun roared at Mo Lin,

"Can't you hear what I'm saying?"

Cui Xinyun's eye corner was bleeding, "Come in!.. I'm telling you to come in."

With those words, Cui Xinyun pounced at Mo Lin, hands stained with blood, stopping about thirty meters short of him.

Her hands leaned on the black curtain of night, eyes fixed on Mo Lin.

For some reason, she did not emerge from the black curtain.

The black curtain is akin to a window screen separating the two.

Like two different worlds.

Mo Lin took a step back.

"Cui Xinyun?" Mo Lin called out.

The other did not respond to Mo Lin.

Her eyes stared fixedly at Mo Lin, mouth agape, as if wanting to devour him.

"She's peculiar, she's neither human nor Ghost," the Ghost Mother stood beside Mo Lin and reminded.

From that Cui Xinyun up ahead, no human vitality can be sensed, nor any Ghost Qi belonging to a Ghost.

"Go take a look," the Ghost Mother instructed the Little Ghost.

The Little Ghost nodded and walked into the curtain of night.

After his body entered the curtain of night,

In the next moment, this Ghost Shadow vanished like dust, turning into a mass of black particles.

Dead...

The Ghost died.

Mo Lin took a step back.

Unaware of what's inside, but Mo Lin was certain of one thing.

No matter what kind of Ghost, once they enter, they'll die.

This was Mo Lin's guess.

Mo Lin summoned a Ghost King Realm ghost and had it enter the curtain of night.

The Ghost King Realm ghost emitted a black Ghost Qi, enveloping the surrounding area before entering the black curtain.

In the next moment, the ghost's body swiftly disappeared in the darkness, directly swallowed...

Dead...

The Ghost King Realm ghost also died.

Mo Lin's previous thoughts were confirmed.

A Ghost entering the curtain of night will die.

Mo Lin's pupils widened; he clearly saw one thing.

These black curtains were inching forward ever so slightly.

This means these black curtains were expanding.

Perhaps due to the curtain of night's influence, things inside seemed unable to come out.

If they could, they would have already come out by now.

Mo Lin directly summoned the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

The purple flames enveloped the sky.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and the purple flame surged forward into the black curtain.

In the next moment, Mo Lin's body trembled violently.

The purple flames were instantly swallowed by the black curtain.

Even Mo Lin's Netherworld's Nether Fire was ineffective!

It seems that whatever enters the black curtain gets swallowed.

Under such circumstances, Mo Lin dared not enter the black curtain rashly.

Entering the black curtain would be risking his life.

As for the figure inside the curtain, Mo Lin was certain she was not Cui Xinyun.

Cui Xinyun couldn't possibly be in such a state.

This matter had to wait until Mo Lin returned to the Netherworld King Hall and consulted the Hall Master, to see if he knew anything.

At this moment, a heavy atmosphere filled the Netherworld King Hall.

The Hall Master stood on the high platform, "More than three hundred and fifty people? All dead?"

The Hall Master exclaimed, finding it difficult to accept this matter.

More than three hundred and fifty Daoist Cultivators, all formidable, existed.

In less than an hour, they all died.

No one could accept this, right?

"Are you treating me like an idiot? What black curtain? It kills people who step inside?

What kind of joke is this?" The Hall Master cursed angrily.

This group of people actually told him that there was a black curtain expanding in the east.

Everyone who went inside died.

This couldn't be a joke, right?

Even when the Ghost Realm descended, wasn't it less terrifying than this?

At this moment, Mo Lin returned.

"Mo Lin, what happened in the east?"

The Hall Master, upon seeing Mo Lin return, said to him: "This group of people actually told me there's a black curtain in the east, saying everyone who goes inside dies within seconds."

"They weren't lying to you," Mo Lin replied slowly to the Hall Master.

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