Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department

Chu Xing executed a disciple of Jingming Daoism.

Bing Yu followed closely and twisted the head of another Jingming Daoism disciple.

This group faintly exuded a sense of competition.

As the disciples gradually died.

The Evil-Slaying Dao Qi completely vanished.

Guo Feng alone could not unleash the Evil-Slaying Dao Qi.

Without the Evil-Slaying Dao Qi, he simply couldn’t withstand this group of ghosts.

A ghost grabbed Guo Feng’s arm.

Guo Feng swung his long sword, driving away the ghost that grabbed his arm.

The next moment, over a dozen ghosts grasped Guo Feng’s arm tightly.

Just as Guo Feng prepared to defend himself, Chu Xing’s figure appeared in front of him.

Guo Feng swung his long sword to fend off Chu Xing.

His attention was entirely focused on Chu Xing.

"Squelch!"

A pale hand pierced through Guo Feng’s chest.

It was Bing Yu who acted, and her hand clutched Guo Feng’s heart.

The heart still beat in Bing Yu’s hand.

His fists could hardly ward off so many hands; faced with the ghost’s siege, Guo Feng was completely defenseless.

With his heart extracted, Guo Feng immediately lost the ability to resist.

The surrounding ghosts rushed at Guo Feng in an instant, directly dividing him.

Guo Feng, a disciple of Jingming Daoism, was dead.

Not only Guo Feng, even over thirty Jingming Daoism disciples perished at Mo Lin’s hands.

Having completed all this, Mo Lin waved his hand, and Chu Xing along with the ghosts returned to the Judge’s Pen.

Hou Hongfang subconsciously took a cold breath.

He wasn’t a fool; he could clearly see that Mo Lin was intentionally cultivating these ghosts.

If Mo Lin could develop another ghost just like Chen Xi.

That would be terrifying.

Mo Lin killed Guo Feng without employing his own power during the entire process.

He accomplished it merely by relying on the ghosts.

These ghosts are not currently at their peak.

This group of ghosts has long not absorbed Ghost Qi.

If this group of ghosts returns to Beihai and absorbs Ghost Qi, they will only grow stronger.

As for the next steps, Mo Lin already had a rough plan in mind.

Return to Beihai to let his ghosts absorb Ghost Qi.

Currently his ghosts are unstable and need to be nurtured by Ghost Qi.

Then initiate the revenge plan.

Kill Yin Qi and destroy the Yellow Springs Realm.

These are the issues he needs to address.

"Over ten thousand ghosts, summoned so casually?"

Hou Hongfang looked at Mo Lin’s back and whispered: "Despite being so weak.

How does he control this group of ghosts?

Is he not afraid of these ghosts turning on him?"

Under normal circumstances, such a weak master is sure to face backlash from his ghosts, but this hasn’t happened to Mo Lin.

"Look closely, he’s not controlling this group of ghosts."

Qu Qing corrected Hou Hongfang: "This group of ghosts willingly accepts him as their master.

He summoned them with just a word, without needing to exert force.

There’s no risk of them turning against him."

No contracts, no restraints.

This group of ghosts willingly considers Mo Lin their master.

Hou Hongfang felt a jolt of fear.

At that moment, Mo Lin looked like a genius in his eyes.

One in ten thousand geniuses.

To have nearly ten thousand ghosts willingly accept him as their master, he must possess exceptional qualities.

"Mo Lin, you need to resolve the Possession Seal on you quickly."

Qu Qing reminded Mo Lin.

Mo Lin is powerful, but the Possession Seal is another matter.

"The Reincarnation Seal first drains your strength, then extracts your essence, and finally steals your life," Qu Qing reminded Mo Lin.

Upon hearing this, Mo Lin couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

Previously, Qu Qing didn’t mention this, not presenting it as severe, hence Mo Lin didn’t take the Possession Seal seriously.

It’s draining essence and stealing life.

That’s dangerous.

Essence is fundamental, life is the source.

If these two things are lost.

Mo Lin won’t survive long.

"Qu Qing, since you know so much, do you know the solution?" Hou Hongfang asked Qu Qing.

"Find my master."

Qu Qing slowly replied to Mo Lin: "My master is an expert, specializes in these troublesome possessions and parasitic methods."

Qu Qing is a Four Lives Reincarnation Immortal, his master is likely extraordinary.

"Thank you," Mo Lin expressed his gratitude to Qu Qing.

Qu Qing’s willingness to accompany Mo Lin in seeking out his master was greatly appreciated.

So the group set off to find Qu Qing’s master.

....

Qinghai County.

Located at the westmost of the East District.

It’s a relatively small county town.

Also one of the rare pure lands in the East District.

It hasn’t been invaded by Evil Spirits.

Surrounded by winding mountain roads.

Following Qu Qing for about a few hours of mountain road.

Finally they saw a small village.

At night, the village was illuminated by candlelight.

Qu Qing brought Mo Lin to the outside of a three-room house.

"Master.." Qu Qing called towards the house.

A black dog quickly ran out of the house upon hearing Qu Qing’s voice, wagging its tail to greet Qu Qing and licking his fingers.

Next, an elderly man with bent waist and graying hair slowly emerged.

The man was short and thin, possibly only about 1.6 meters tall.

Wearing a dark blue outfit and cloth shoes, his face was lined with wrinkles due to old age.

As for his age, it’s hard to tell by sight.

This person is Qu Qing’s master, likely several hundred years old?

Possibly also a Reincarnation Immortal.

Hui Chen was about to speak when he looked up at Mo Lin, then raised his hand to open Mo Lin’s mouth and said, "Stick out your tongue."

Hui Chen’s hand had an earthy smell, Mo Lin stuck out his tongue.

"You’ve been marked with a Possession Seal; it’s already at the mid-stage.

Once your cultivation is drained, the next step is extracting your essence," Hui Chen said slowly.

"Master, this is my friend, named Mo Lin, is there a solution?" Qu Qing quickly asked Hui Chen.

"Enter the house."

Hui Chen invited the group to come inside.

A candle lit inside the house.

Candlelight reflected on Mo Lin’s face.

"There’s a way, but it’s slightly risky," Hui Chen said softly, studying the Possession Seal on Mo Lin’s tongue.

"Can the Possession Seal be broken?" Mo Lin asked Hui Chen.

"It can be broken."

Hui Chen replied to Mo Lin slowly: "I need to draw a Soul Stealing Symbol on you.

Let your soul leave your body, causing your body to enter a state of false death.

Lure the opponent’s soul to descend and take your body."

Mo Lin hesitated.

With the soul leaving the body, everything becomes uncontrollable.

This is when Mo Lin is most vulnerable.

If Hui Chen harbors ill intentions, it would be troublesome.

"Um... Is there no other way?" Hou Hongfang noticed Mo Lin’s concerns and asked.

This approach is completely entrusting one’s life to another.

Not to mention Mo Lin, even Hou Hongfang had some fear.

"This is the best way."

Hui Chen said slowly: "Once the opponent descends, I will engage in a duel.

Constraining the opponent’s soul, striving to obliterate it and eliminate the root of the problem."

Hui Chen purely proposed a solution.

As for other matters, he hadn’t considered.

Nor did he have ulterior motives.

All this is done for the sake of his disciple.

Though it is dangerous for Mo Lin’s soul to leave his body, the duel is equally perilous.

Any slight misstep can lead to death and annihilation.

If it were an outsider, Hui Chen would never meddle.