After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 563 Village

Chapter 563 Village
It's likely that Qiu Yunshang experienced something similar here before.

Mo Lin looked around; Zhang Fan and the others were nowhere to be seen.

Yun Xuexue raised her right hand, and as she did so, snowflakes appeared in the air.

The snowflakes coalesced into an arrow and shot towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin gathered his immortal energy and raised his hand to block the arrows.

A tremendous force swept over him, and Mo Lin was forced to retreat more than ten meters.

Mo Lin's pupils suddenly contracted; the Yun Xuexue in front of him actually possessed the same abilities as the real Yun Xuexue.

The Xishan Ruins are truly eerie.

Ever since Mo Lin stepped into this place, strange things have been happening one after another.

Mo Lin dared not be careless in the slightest, and used twenty percent of the power of the Serpent Immortal, with crimson immortal energy surrounding him.

Mo Lin gathered his immortal energy and rushed towards Yun Xuexue.

Yun Xuexue charged at Mo Lin without any emotion, just like a robot.

When Mo Lin's power clashed with Yun Xuexue's, Mo Lin's immortal techniques were completely unable to gain the upper hand.

Yun Xuexue swung her right hand, and a surge of icy aura rushed towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin unleashed his immortal and ghostly technique: Soul Stealing.

Ghostly energy condensed and enveloped Yun Xuexue, and the next moment, countless black blades slashed down at Yun Xuexue.

Yun Xuexue remained expressionless, waved her hand, and a huge snow-white lotus flower appeared on the ground, exploding directly in mid-air.

A terrifying force swept over him, and Mo Lin slammed violently against the flesh wall, feeling his internal organs churning.

Mo Lin raised his hand, gathered ghostly energy, and unleashed a ghostly technique.

A dark, ghostly aura swirled around Mo Lin.

Mo Lin unleashed a ghost technique at the level of a Palace Master.

A colorful dress appeared on Mo Lin's body. Mo Lin condensed the Netherworld Sword and rushed towards Yun Xuexue.

Although Mo Lin's immortal arts are not as good as Yun Xuexue's, Mo Lin's ghost arts, which are at the level of a palace master, are still very powerful.

Mo Lin swung his Netherworld Sword and slashed at the snow-white lotus flower, shattering it in the next instant.

Then Mo Lin's Netherworld Sword struck Yun Xuexue, and Yun Xuexue was cut in two like paper, killed by Mo Lin.

Mo Lin slashed at the flesh wall with his Nether Sword, intending to break through it.

With each swing of Mo Lin's sword, a stream of yellow liquid flowed out.

The next moment, a warm current surged out from directly in front, and Mo Lin's body was swept out by the warm current.

Mo Lin felt as if he had been vomited up by something.

Mo Lin's body slammed heavily to the ground, and he looked ahead.

There was a huge, enormous creature that looked like a maggot.

This thing has no head and exudes a strange aura.

Mo Lin was just vomited out of this thing's belly.

The maggot-like creatures slowly crawled across the train tracks to the other side.

As its silhouette gradually receded into the distance, its body transformed back into the shape of a train.

Is this what they call the eerie train?

Mo Lin's body was covered in a thick, yellow liquid. He looked around to see if there were any living people.

Then I saw several familiar corpses.

These people were the ones who came to explore with Mo Lin. Mo Lin survived the maggots, but they did not.

"Mo Lin, you're not dead, that's great."

A man's voice came from behind.

Mo Lin looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the man was Chen Li.

Mo Lin's first reaction was to look at Chen Li's arm, where a red rope was tied.

Mo Lin kept his distance from Chen Li.

Mo Lin had fought with Yun Xuexue before, and the red rope on his arm had long since disappeared.

"Mo Lin, there really are immortals here, the rumors are true."

Chen Li shouted at Mo Lin, his voice trembling with emotion.

"An immortal?" Mo Lin asked Chen Li in confusion.

"Come with me, I'll take you to see him."

As he spoke, Chen Li led the way.

Without any hesitation, Mo Lin thrust the Netherworld Sword directly into Chen Li's chest.

Earlier on the train, Zhang Fan made it very clear that anyone who didn't wear a red armband would be killed. Mo Lin didn't have a red armband, yet Chen Li remained unmoved—this was highly suspicious.

Mo Lin's Netherworld Sword pierced Chen Li's chest, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

Chen Li turned his head 180 degrees, his expression twisted, "You actually found out."

Mo Lin spun the Netherworld Sword in his hand to the left, then sliced a large hole in Chen Li's chest.

Chen Li's body transformed directly into a wooden figure.

Mo Lin surveyed his surroundings.

In the distance, towering trees grow, each so large that it would take at least three people to encircle it.

The ground is like a beach.

There's a sense of mystery about this place.

At least Molin himself felt very depressed.

Mo Lin narrowed his eyes, searching for the ghost.

After about ten seconds, Mo Lin finally found traces of the ghostly aura.

Three kilometers to the east, there is a ghostly aura.

Mo Lin set off for the east.

We didn't encounter anything strange along the way.

Mo Lin arrived at the place filled with ghostly energy, and was suddenly startled.

Village?

Mo Lin unexpectedly encountered a village in a strange place.

It's a very small village, with wooden houses, about a dozen of them.

There are actually people living in this place?

What do people eat here?
This is sandy land; there's not a single bit of loess in it, making it difficult to grow fruits and vegetables.

Mo Lin had just stepped into the village.

Whether by coincidence or not, all the wooden doors opened at the same time.

The people inside the wooden house came out.

"Brother, are you from out of town?" a little girl about one meter tall asked Mo Lin.

"Mm." Mo Lin nodded.

Mo Lin glanced around and saw seventeen people. None of these seventeen people possessed any Dao Qi; they were all ordinary people.

At least for now, I'm just an ordinary person.

"You've also come to search for traces of immortality, haven't you?" the little girl asked Mo Lin.

Molin had heard similar words many times before.

I don't know if there are really signs of divine intervention here, or if it's just a deceptive facade.

“I’m here to find a ghost,” Mo Lin replied slowly.

"We have a ghost here. It's gone out and won't be back until tonight. Would you like to come to my house for a while?" the little girl invited Mo Lin.

"Forget it, I'm not going." Mo Lin decisively refused.

"It's dangerous outside at night. You'd better come to my house to rest. You shouldn't go out at night," the little girl said to Mo Lin again.

"That's fine."

Mo Lin didn't know whether what the little girl said was true or false.

Molin chose a more prudent approach.

So Mo Lin was invited into the little girl's home.

The room was very simple, with just a bed, a chair, and nothing else.

Pots, pans, everything was gone.

Just a bed and a chair

The little girl looked at Mo Lin sitting in the chair and smiled knowingly.

I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly it got dark.

Immediately following this was a crimson full moon hanging in the sky.