If Chen Xi can't handle the opponent, Mo Lin can take action personally.

A single Thunder Talisman, let these people see what true power is.

Mo Lin has already prepared in his heart.

He even planned out the sequence of actions.

The ghosts fight each other, and then Mo Lin suppresses them all with a Thunder Talisman.

"Enough."

A deep voice was heard.

Looking in the direction of the voice, it was an old man with a head full of white hair.

This old man had a face full of wrinkles, looking as if he wouldn't live much longer.

He stepped forward to interrupt the crowd.

"You're lucky." Sun Wendong snorted coldly at Mo Lin and then quietly stood behind Li Gu.

If it weren't for the Patriarch stepping in, he definitely would have crippled Mo Lin.

Li Gu also gave Mo Lin a cold smile.

As if saying, "You're really lucky."

Anyway, he and his bodyguard were of the same ilk.

"Your father?" Mo Lin asked Li Yuemei, who was beside him.

It wasn't that Mo Lin didn't recognize people.

It's mainly because the person before him looked genuinely old.

A face full of wrinkles and white hair, giving the impression of an old man.

"Yeah, he's not yet fifty." Li Yuemei reminded Mo Lin.

Not yet fifty, and this old?

Mo Lin was confused.

"Young man, don't be too surprised, he's gone through some things, so he ended up this way." The Li Patriarch slowly said, noticing Mo Lin's confusion.

"You controlled the Netherworld's Nether Fire?" Mo Lin suddenly guessed something and exclaimed.

If there's any reason the Li Patriarch has aged, it's only this.

The mention of Netherworld's Nether Fire caused the atmosphere to become noticeably tense.

Li Wuya and the others had their pupils contract, revealing killing intent.

The Li Patriarch wasn't as guarded as Li Wuya and the others.

"You don't need to be so vigilant, the Netherworld's Nether Fire isn't a secret, many people know about it." The Li Patriarch said leisurely.

"Controlling the Netherworld's Nether Fire with your life? Is it worth it?" Mo Lin asked the Li Patriarch again.

The Li Patriarch paused for a moment.

Mo Lin's words instantly raised his impression of Mo Lin.

In one meeting, he could see through so many things, clearly indicating some depth.

At the very least, Mo Lin was the first to say such words.

"You're just a Level Five Ghost-Controlling Master, what do you know?" Li Gu stepped forward to scold Mo Lin.

"Enough... stop arguing." The Li Patriarch interrupted Li Gu again.

"Exchanging ten years of life for one year of control, how many years can you live?"

The Li Patriarch exchanged ten years of life for one year of control over the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

"Young man, your insight is quite sharp, to be able to see all this." The Li Patriarch said awkwardly, "There's a master, she can command strange fires, I also wanted to give it a try."

"You're talking about Cui Xinyun, right?"

Mo Lin explained to the Li Patriarch, "You're different, you can't become the second her.

She can command the Red Lotus Karmic Fire mainly due to her master."

It wasn't that Mo Lin was belittling the Li Patriarch.

Cui Xinyun's ability to command the Red Lotus Karmic Fire was closely linked to her family's cultivation.

She had a solid foundation and mentorship, allowing her to command the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

Just one feat, entering the Underworld with her soul out of body.

Ninety-nine percent of people can't achieve that.

And the Li Patriarch?

He had nothing, trying to command the Netherworld's Nether Fire with his life, was no different from courting death.

"Young man, you know quite a lot, do you know Cui Xinyun?" The Li Patriarch asked Mo Lin.

"There are some grievances." Mentioning that woman gave Mo Lin a headache.

That woman couldn't be understood with normal logic.

For example, setting fire to Mo Lin's villa in Yun Chuan last time.

After a conversation with Mo Lin, the Li Patriarch's impression of Mo Lin improved significantly.

"Give up on commanding the Netherworld's Nether Fire, and you'll live a few more years." Mo Lin said leisurely.

The Li Patriarch smiled and then changed the topic.

"Yuemei, I allow you to compete for the position of family head successor." The Li Patriarch said slowly to Li Yuemei.

After speaking with Mo Lin, he realized Mo Lin was not as simple as he appeared.

Since Mo Lin was Li Yuemei's bodyguard, he'd give Li Yuemei a chance.

"Thank you, Father." Li Yuemei said respectfully, her head lowered.

Beside them, Li Wuya and Li Gu, both had ulterior motives at this moment.

"Your first competition today is to hunt ghosts!"

The Li Patriarch pointed toward the distant mountains and said slowly.

"There are ten Nightmare Level ghosts up there; whoever catches the most will win."

"Father, is there a reward for the winner?" Li Wuya was the first to step forward and ask the Li Patriarch.

"Yes... the reward is an opportunity to witness the Netherworld's Nether Fire." The Li Patriarch said leisurely.

Upon hearing the term Netherworld's Nether Fire, everyone became excited.

Including Mo Lin.

Mo Lin helped Li Yuemei specifically for the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

Although it's only to witness it once, at least there's a chance.

"Third sister, I advise you to give up; you have no chance of winning."

Li Gu looked down on Li Yuemei.

The main reason being that Li Yuemei had a Level Five Ghost-Controlling Master with her.

What can a Level Five Ghost-Controlling Master do?

It's hard enough to catch a Nightmare Level ghost.

"Father may have given you a chance to compete for the position of successor, but it doesn't mean you can truly become one." Li Wuya chimed in.

As he spoke, his eyes occasionally glanced at Mo Lin.

It was obvious!

He had the same thoughts as Li Gu.

Darn it!

Mo Lin was underestimated.

"Let's go, let's catch ghosts." Mo Lin couldn't be bothered with Li Wuya and Li Gu, and he turned with Li Yuemei to head up the mountain to catch ghosts.

Other things Mo Lin might not be good at, but catching ghosts...

This was Mo Lin's forte.

Besides, catching Nightmare Level ghosts.

It's like spoon-feeding Mo Lin.

Just in time, Mo Lin needed to catch a batch of Nightmare Level ghosts.

And then the opportunity to catch ghosts presented itself.

"How will we catch the ghosts? Do you have a strategy?" Li Yuemei, seeing Mo Lin so confident, thought he might have a plan.

"No strategy, just catch the ghost when you see it."

That was Mo Lin's genuine thought.

"Ah...seriously?" Li Yuemei was stunned.

Just catch it when you see it?

Easy to say, but ghosts can hide.

Finding them should be difficult too, right?

"Got it."

While Li Yuemei was lost in thought, Mo Lin had already found a Nightmare Level ghost.

"Ah..." Li Yuemei was stunned again.

That quick?

Just entered the mountain and found a ghost?

For real?

"Could you use a different interjection?" Mo Lin quipped to Li Yuemei.

Li Yuemei nodded, "Oh."

Mo Lin suddenly sped up, running forward.

Li Yuemei followed closely behind Mo Lin.

After ten minutes of running, they finally saw a Nightmare Level ghost.

The way here was quite challenging.

"Really found one?" Li Yuemei exclaimed again.

Mo Lin actually found a ghost without any tools.

It was as if he had a tracker, it was so accurate.

If it were before, Mo Lin could have found all the ghosts within a minute.

And captured them at an incredibly fast speed.

Li Wuya and the others couldn't even see the ghost shadows, let alone catch them.

But the situation was different now.

In a recent battle with the Ghost Realm, Mo Lin's power was greatly diminished.

The Yin Department's power was temporarily unavailable, and the Yin Messenger's power was gone too.

Which resulted in the current awkward situation.

It took almost ten minutes to locate a ghost.

Quite shameful for the Yin Department.

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