Shanshan walked ahead to lead Mo Lin.

Mo Lin followed her to a room.

Shanshan lifted the floorboards.

A pair of eyes stared at Mo Lin.

They were all people around the same age as Shanshan.

They hid in the cellar, showing timidity on their faces.

At least more than thirty children.

Mo Lin glanced at this group of children, then covered the floorboards again.

"Where are the adults?" Mo Lin asked Shanshan.

The children were all safe, and Mo Lin planned to rescue the adults first.

"They're to the east, blocking the evil spirits there; they're probably all dead," Shanshan choked out to Mo Lin.

"Take me to see."

Mo Lin asked Shanshan to take him to rescue people.

Shanshan couldn't refuse Mo Lin and could only nod in agreement.

"Okay."

So Shanshan walked ahead; her pace was fast, almost like running.

Clearly, she also wanted Mo Lin to save people.

Mo Lin picked up Shanshan and quickly dashed forward.

Shanshan guided Mo Lin on the way.

Heading east, they indeed felt a terrifying presence.

At the end of the road.

They saw a group of people.

About a few thousand people gathered together.

This group stood on the ground like lambs to the slaughter.

Some even collapsed on the ground with weak legs.

In front of this group, there were evil spirits feeding.

The food was these ordinary people.

It wasn't that they didn't run.

They simply couldn't escape.

As for resisting, it was even more impossible.

Sticks were of no use against these evil spirits.

As for Daoist Skills, they didn't know any.

The only thing they could do was wait for death.

"Mom, that's my mom, she's not dead yet," Shanshan pointed to a young woman and shouted to Mo Lin.

The woman stood in the middle of the crowd.

"Shanshan, why are you here? Hurry up and leave," the young woman, seeing her daughter, became anxious immediately, fearing her daughter would die here like her.

Before the middle-aged woman could speak, Mo Lin raised his hand.

Netherworld's Nether Fire appeared, and the pitch-black flames emerged in the air, surrounding the young woman and others.

"I am here to save you,"

Mo Lin's voice was loud, telling the crowd, "Everyone, stay inside the fire circle and don't come out."

Despair turned into renewed hope on the faces of the crowd.

Shanshan was then placed in her mother's hands by Mo Lin.

The eyes of more than a thousand people all focused on Mo Lin.

Mo Lin raised his hand, Nanming Li Fire surged forward, rushing towards the evil spirits ahead.

The number of evil spirits was not many, just over twenty.

They were feeding slowly, otherwise, these people would not be alive.

Mo Lin used the Divine Fire Skill, and Nanming Li Fire blossomed in the air, rushing at the more than twenty evil spirits.

The over twenty evil spirits were killed by Mo Lin.

More than a thousand people, at this moment, all knelt on the ground.

Without consultation, they simultaneously made a move.

"Thank you, Immortal, for saving us."

"Thank you, Immortal, for saving us."

"Thank you, Immortal."

This group of people cried as they thanked Mo Lin.

The sound of crying was loud.

As they cried, they thanked Mo Lin.

Unlike Shanshan, this group immediately saw that Mo Lin was not from the Gen Family.

In Hongzhou, the lives of ordinary people were as cheap as ants.

Even cheaper than dogs.

Mo Lin was willing to save them, these ordinary people.

They sincerely thanked Mo Lin from the bottom of their hearts.

The Gen Family set the rule that except for the Gen Family, no Daoist Cultivator was to interfere with the people of Hongzhou.

This led to many people in Hongzhou being haunted by ghosts, having to pay the Gen Family for help.

Aside from the Gen Family Daoist Cultivators, any others who dared to interfere were killed.

Mo Lin was interfering.

If it reached the Gen Family's ears, Mo Lin would surely die.

In past years, many kind people like Mo Lin had died.

All were killed by the Gen Family.

As Mo Lin looked at this crowd, a strange scene unfolded.

As they knelt, from their bodies drifted a red, sand-like substance.

It seemed that only Mo Lin could see it.

This red sand gathered and flowed into Mo Lin's body.

Mo Lin inspected his body.

There was no change.

The red, sand-like thing had disappeared.

He didn't know what use it had.

Wei Xun walked over to Mo Lin and spoke.

"Immortal, you should leave quickly."

"Why should I leave?"

"If the Gen Family finds out that you saved us, you will surely die," Wei Xun urged, fearing the Gen Family's revenge on Mo Lin.

"That's right, Immortal, you should leave quickly."

"Yes, you should go."

The crowd urged Mo Lin to leave.

"If I leave, when the evil spirits return, you may all die," Mo Lin slowly said.

Upon hearing this, the scene fell silent.

Then a voice rang out.

"We're fine," someone said unknown.

"You should just leave, don't worry about us."

"Yes, you should leave."

"Good deeds are rewarded; you are a good person and should not die."

This crowd had an uncommonly consistent attitude.

They all urged Mo Lin to leave.

"Don't worry, I'm not afraid of the Gen Family," Mo Lin reassured them slowly.

Seeing that Mo Lin was unwilling to leave, everyone fell silent.

"All of you, come with me to Hongzhou; only there can you survive."

Currently, outside Hongzhou, everywhere was infested by evil spirits.

Only Hongzhou was safe now.

"We can't go to Hongzhou," Wei Xun showed a bitter expression.

"If we go to Hongzhou, we'll surely die."

"That's right, the Gen Family won't allow us ordinary people into Hongzhou."

At the mention of entering Hongzhou, fear appeared on everyone's face.

They'd rather die at the hands of evil spirits than go to Hongzhou.

This showed how much they feared the Gen Family.

"Go to Beihai," Mo Lin suggested after thinking: "Go to Beihai, you can live."

This was Mo Lin's best advice.

Under Mo Lin's arrangement, Wei Xun and others went to Beihai.

Mo Lin had more important tasks and couldn't accompany Wei Xun and the others to Beihai.

The evil spirits in Hongzhou were not eradicated.

Many people needed Mo Lin to save them.

Besides, previously, Gen Minmin had warned Mo Lin not to leave Hongzhou.

Mo Lin had never left Hongzhou.

Whether West County or East City, both were in the territory of Hongzhou.

Mo Lin had many reasons not to leave Hongzhou.

After saving more than a thousand people, Mo Lin set off back to Hongzhou City.

Along the way, he saw only corpses, no living people.

The evil spirits' invasion had killed many people.

Dragging his weary body, Mo Lin finally returned to Hongzhou.

As soon as he arrived, he heard the sound of fireworks.

He didn't know whose house was setting them off.

At this moment, Mo Lin felt a wave of desolation.

Outside, it was hard for ordinary people to survive, countless had died.

In Hongzhou, someone was setting off fireworks, celebrating with joy.

"Whose fireworks?" Mo Lin wondered aloud.

A young man nearby heard Mo Lin's words and responded: "They are the Gen Family's fireworks.

The Gen Family welcomed a new Destined Person, celebrating with fireworks"

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