"What's the use of the blessing?" Mo Lin asked the guide in front of him.

"The blessing of the old immortal can make all your wishes come true in West Sea City," the guide snorted coldly.

Mo Lin didn't believe it.

All wishes come true?

Even if a True God came, it couldn't be that powerful, could it?

If he has the ability, then let Mo Lin find the Heavenly King Temple immediately.

Mo Lin had just finished this thought in his mind.

Soon after, the expression on Mo Lin's face disappeared.

Through the leftmost side of the sedan, Mo Lin really saw the Heavenly King Temple.

It was just a very small temple.

A wooden door, with a plaque above it.

The lettering on the plaque was peeling off.

Such a coincidence?

He had just been thinking about it, and then he really saw the Heavenly King Temple?

At the same time, Mo Lin exchanged a glance with Zhu Ci.

"This old immortal is a bit creepy," Zhu Ci seemed to have noticed something unusual too.

Mo Lin didn't think much more about it and walked slowly toward the distant Heavenly King Temple.

"All wishes come true? If it's really that powerful, let me learn the Immortal Technique."

Mo Lin muttered to himself.

If Mo Lin really learned the Immortal Technique,

Mo Lin would truly admire that old immortal.

"It can't be that magical."

Zhu Ci criticized, "He's probably just a charlatan trying to deceive people."

Then the two walked into the Heavenly King Hall.

The smell of earth hit their noses.

The Heavenly King Temple had a yellow mud floor, not even paved with cement.

A wooden threshold.

Entering the Heavenly King Temple, you could see the statues of the Four Heavenly Kings.

Maybe because it was too long ago and the temple hadn't been repaired.

The statues of the Four Heavenly Kings inside were all peeling paint.

They showed a bare earthy color.

There was also no temple guardian here.

A very simple style.

Main hall, side hall.

Mo Lin came to the main hall.

There was an incense stick that hadn't burned out.

Right in front were the statues of the Four Heavenly Kings.

Since he was there, Mo Lin still politely offered an incense stick, then knelt and kowtowed.

These were basic courtesies.

Mo Lin even offered a hundred Netherworld Currency as incense money.

It didn't seem at all like there were Immortal Techniques hidden here.

After offering incense, it was already dark outside.

Mo Lin was too lazy to go out and find a hotel, so he just made do with sleeping here for the night.

A knocking sound came from outside the temple.

The sound was urgent.

Mo Lin wanted to get up to check the situation, but only then did he discover that, even using all his strength, he couldn't get up.

This situation is also known as ghost oppression.

But Mo Lin is now a Thirteen-Colored Red Dust Immortal in strength, and yet he encountered such a situation.

His mind was clear, but his body couldn't move.

Mo Lin heard the sound of the wind blowing outside, and then felt the temple door open.

There were footsteps.

Mo Lin could only listen to the footsteps, unable to do anything.

"Is this Mo Lin?"

"I heard this guy seems to be here to learn the Immortal Technique."

"Looks like he doesn't know where the Immortal Technique is."

"Actually, you just need to smash the statues of the Four Heavenly Kings to learn the Immortal Technique."

"Shh... keep your voice down, what if Mo Lin hears us?"

"If this guy really learns the Immortal Technique, wouldn't that be bad?"

It seemed like two Little Ghosts were talking.

It's just not clear how they knew Mo Lin's name.

Afterward, the voices gradually faded away.

Mo Lin awoke with a start.

When Mo Lin woke up, it was already daylight.

Zhu Ci had woken up early and sat on a futon, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Did you hear ghosts talking last night?" Mo Lin asked Zhu Ci.

"Ghosts? No." Zhu Ci replied truthfully to Mo Lin.

He slept very soundly and didn't hear any ghosts talking.

How strange?

Zhu Ci and Mo Lin were in the same room, Mo Lin heard the ghost conversation, Zhu Ci didn't hear?

"Was it you playing tricks last night?" Mo Lin questioned Zhu Ci.

Zhu Ci wore an expression of confusion.

"What? I slept very soundly last night, I didn't do anything."

How strange?

Mo Lin looked at the Four Heavenly Kings' statues, pondering.

"I heard two ghosts talking last night, they said, as long as the Four Heavenly Kings' statues are smashed, the Immortal Technique can be obtained." Mo Lin asked Zhu Ci.

"Impossible, was it just a dream?

What you think by day, you dream at night?"

Zhu Ci asked Mo Lin in confusion.

"I'm not sure."

"You are a Thirteen-Colored Red Dust Immortal, and you even have the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill, how could any Little Ghost dare to appear before you?"

Zhu Ci clearly didn't believe Mo Lin's account.

From his actions, he didn't appear to be lying.

The events of last night had nothing to do with him.

Mo Lin wasn't in a hurry to leave.

Mo Lin chose to stay another night here.

To see what was happening.

This night, Mo Lin didn't sleep.

The sound of knocking was heard again from outside the temple.

Mo Lin wanted to go and open the door, but his body couldn't move.

The events of yesterday happened once more.

Then the temple door was blown open by the wind.

Two Little Ghosts walked in.

For some reason, Mo Lin's intuition told him that two Little Ghosts had come in.

"Why hasn't this guy learned the Immortal Technique yet?"

"Guess he's afraid of smashing the statues of the Four Heavenly Kings and suffering disaster, so he doesn't dare to smash the statues of the Four Heavenly Kings."

"Poor and lacking ambition, he won't be able to learn the Immortal Technique this way."

"Actually, no need to smash the statues of the Four Heavenly Kings.

Just move the statues of the Four Heavenly Kings to learn the Immortal Technique."

"Shh, shh, shh... keep your voice down, what if he isn't asleep, and really learns the Immortal Technique?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I was reckless, let's leave quickly."

As the voices disappeared, Mo Lin woke up.

Mo Lin glanced outside, dawn had appeared.

It was now morning.

These two days, strange things have happened repeatedly.

Two Little Ghosts appeared, then talked about the Immortal Technique.

Mo Lin looked at Zhu Ci nearby.

So, Mo Lin told Zhu Ci about the incidents from beginning to end.

This time, Zhu Ci listened very carefully.

"There's something strange, maybe those two Little Ghosts have bad intentions, deliberately trying to trick you."

These were Zhu Ci's guesses.

Similarly, Mo Lin thought the same, which is why he hadn't acted rashly.

Mo Lin wandered out with Zhu Ci to see if they could find any useful clues.

The two of them didn't return to the Heavenly King Temple until the afternoon.

Upon returning, Mo Lin was shocked by the scene at the Heavenly King Temple.

The Four Heavenly Kings' statues had all been moved.

Could it be that someone came and moved the statues after Mo Lin left?

And that person learned the Immortal Technique?

Mo Lin and Zhu Ci looked at each other, puzzled.

"What's going on?"

Zhu Ci quickly explained to Mo Lin: "Mo Lin, this has nothing to do with me.

I didn't move the statues, let alone secretly learn the Immortal Technique."

The incidents of the past had only been told to Zhu Ci by Mo Lin.

In the blink of an eye, the statues here had been moved.

Was it really such a coincidence?

"It really has nothing to do with me."

Zhu Ci explained again.

Mo Lin decided to stay awake tonight to see what would happen.

Two Little Ghosts had dared to mess with him, a Thirteen-Colored Red Dust Immortal?

Mo Lin was suddenly startled.

He had planned not to sleep, but somehow, he fell asleep.

And it was the knocking sound that woke him up once more.

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