After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 6: Catch Another Ghost

"boom"

"boom"

"bang bang bang"

After a series of actions, Chu Xing was almost beaten to death by Mo Lin.

"Sir... please spare my life, please spare my life." Chu Xing finally begged for mercy.

He doesn't want to disperse yet.

Mo Lin knew Chu Xing would beg for mercy.

Mo Lin knew a lot about ghosts when he was a ghost messenger.

Ghosts are most afraid of death.

The weaker the ghost, the more afraid of death it is.

"I am a ghost from the ghost realm..." Chu Xing replied.

"Bang!.."

He answered, but Mo Lin still punched him hard.

There is only one reason, Mo Lin hates the ghosts in the ghost realm.

The ghosts in the ghost realm are essentially bad ghosts.

When in the underworld, ghosts in the ghost realm often do bad things, fight, and eat weak ghosts.

Mo Lin belongs to Ye Su and is irreconcilable with the ghost domain.

Many of Mo Lin’s senior and junior classmates in the underworld died in disputes with the ghost realm.

This also caused Mo Lin to hate the ghosts in the ghost realm even more.

Chu Xing was beaten to the point of almost losing his soul, his body almost becoming transparent, barely visible.

"How many Yincha-level ghosts are there in the ghost realm in the human world?" Mo Lin wanted to find out information about the ghost realm.

"do not know."

"Are there any ghosts of the underworld level coming to the human world?"

"I don't know." Chu Xing shook his head again.

He is just a little devil who holds his own here.

He had no idea what Mo Lin was asking.

Mo Lin could only give up asking questions and put his hand on Chu Xing's forehead. The word "Zhen" appeared on the palm of his hand.

Chu Xing seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool and disappeared on the spot.

"Congratulations on obtaining the Ghost Skill: Soul Chain."

There is an extra line of words on the second page of the ghost-suppressing book.

"Name: Chu Xing
Level: Horror
Skill: Soul Link
Hell money output: 40 yuan (per day)

Another source of income.

The higher the level of the ghost you catch, the daily output of ghost money will double.

Ghost money is a good thing. It can improve your realm, refine ghost weapons, and confer titles.

The more the better.

As long as he collects enough ghost money, Mo Lin can even become a cave master.

If you are in a good mood, you can also appoint a few ghost messengers to serve you.

The prerequisite is that there are enough ghost money.

Seeing the evil ghost being subdued, Old Yun breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed on the ground, and gasped heavily.

If Mo Lin hadn't intervened, he would have lost his life here.

Looking at the five bodies with missing limbs lying on the ground, my heart suddenly trembled.

He almost became one of them himself.

This trip was a big loss.

Not only did he break three ghost weapons, but he also broke an arm.

Old Yun looked at Mo Lin from time to time.

At this moment, he admired Mo Lin from the bottom of his heart.

The young man in front of me is too strong.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front of them, and the waves in front of them die on the beach.

He is indeed old, and he has to accept his age.

"Little brother, thank you for saving my life." Old Yun thanked Mo Lin profusely.

"Money" Mo Lin reached out to Yun Lao to ask for money.

"Yeah"

Old Yun took out his only three thousand paper money from his pocket and handed it to Mo Lin.

The paper money for the dead was stained with blood, and Mo Lin accepted it.

This is the money he deserves.

"Click..."

The originally dark sky was suddenly covered with gray-white lights.

Grayish-white lights came from all directions.

The dark village was illuminated by lights, just like daytime.

Several pickup trucks were coming towards us, their headlights shining directly at Mo Lin.

There was a sound of propellers spinning in the air.

A helicopter was hovering in the air.

There were several pickup trucks and SUVs parked around.

A group of people wearing black leather jackets got off the car, carrying leather suitcases in their hands.

The blinding light hit Mo Lin's face.

Mo Lin raised his arm to cover his eyes, squinted and opened them, vaguely seeing several dark figures approaching.

"I am from the Oni Society."

It was the voice of a mature woman.

"Excuse me, where is the ghost we need to catch?" the woman asked in a cold tone.

The Onisha is a ghost-catching force established by the state.

The Oni Society has many talented people and masters, and the forces behind them are complex and powerful.

Although Elder Yun is powerful, he has to temporarily avoid the limelight when facing the entire Ghost Control Society.

The Onisha deals with all matters concerning ghosts and monsters, both big and small.

There is an oni shrine in every urban area.

"It's okay, the ghost has been repelled." Old Yun spoke very tactfully, he just said that the ghost had been repelled.

He didn’t say that the ghost was caught by Mo Lin, as he didn’t want to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Bandage Mr. Yun's wound and escort the two of them back." The woman's cold voice said again.

"no need"

Just as Mr. Yun was about to refuse, the woman spoke again.

"Mr. Yun, please don't be polite. Miss Xianyun has spent money."

After hearing this, Mr. Yun said nothing more and accepted treatment from the medical staff.

Miss Xianyun really lost a lot.

Not only did they fail to catch the dangerous ghost, but they also spent more than three million in cash and lost several priceless ghost weapons.

It would definitely cost a lot to invite all the people from the Oni Shrine.

Xianyun, wearing a bodyguard's uniform, staggered out of the crowd.

Her wounds were simply bandaged, her knees were bruised, and she was wearing a pair of men's shoes.

"Mr. Yun... I'm sorry." Xianyun felt guilty when she saw that Mr. Yun had a broken arm, and lowered her head in shame.

Old Yun is Xianyun's distant relative. Now that Old Yun has become like this, Xianyun feels sad.

“I don’t blame you, I thought it was a dangerous ghost and I just caught it casually, but I didn’t expect it to be a terrifying ghost.

I can only blame myself for my weak strength and consider myself unlucky." Elder Yun was very open-minded and did not blame Xianyun.

This time he broke his arm, it was all his fault for not doing a good job of investigation.

If you check in advance, you won’t make a mistake about the level of the ghost.

Elder Yun's words attracted the cold woman's attention. She let out a light exclamation and then looked at Mo Lin.

It takes some skill for a person to be able to fight off a terrifying ghost.

"My benefactor, are you okay? Did that ghost hurt you?" Xianyun asked Mo Lin with concern.

"You should ask the ghost if he's okay. It's unlucky for the ghost to meet me." Mo Lin retorted.

Seeing that Mo Lin was fine, Xianyun said nothing more and arranged a car to take Mo Lin away.

Mo Lin was arranged by Xianyun to stay in a luxury hotel.

Molin lives in a luxurious room with two bedrooms and a living room.

Lie on the soft mattress and feel the beauty of life.

This feeling can never be experienced in the underworld.

Mo Lin was playing with the Ghost Suppression Book. His fingers slid across the book and a dark blue aura floated at the tips of Mo Lin's fingers.

The ghostly energy turned into a twenty-yuan ghost banknote, and then turned into two ten-yuan ghost banknotes.

Then it turned into twenty one-yuan paper money for the dead.

It's like a magic trick.

No matter how it changes, the total value is still twenty yuan in ghost money.

The evil spirits in the underworld all use this little trick to convert face value.

In the past, in the underworld, Mo Lin would break down ghost money into smaller denominations for easier transactions.

This twenty-yuan ghost money is a reward from the Ghost-Suppressing Book.

Mo Lin took out the three thousand yuan in paper money given by Old Yun from his pocket and put it into the ghost-suppressing book.

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door.

Mo Lin put away the ghost-suppressing book, got up and went to open the door.

When I opened the door, I saw a woman wearing a black coat and a necklace standing at the door.

The woman had a delicate face, beautiful looks and fair skin.

"Hello, my name is Li Bingyan." The woman told Mo Lin her name.

(End of this chapter)