Xin Lang was plotting how to take revenge on Mo Lin at this moment.

He and Mo Lin had already become enemies, and it was a relentless kind of enmity.

Either Mo Lin dies, or he dies.

There can only be one outcome.

No second outcome exists.

.....

Mo Lin was sitting in the Ghost-Controlling Society office.

These days, he's busy investigating information about Copper Coins Celestial Master Mansion.

Mo Lin found out a message, seemingly Copper Coins Celestial Master Mansion wanted to destroy Ghost-Controlling Society.

The existence of Ghost-Controlling Society affected some interests of Copper Coins Celestial Master Mansion.

Of course, this was just Mo Lin's own speculation; this idea hasn't been confirmed.

Mo Lin lacked strength now; he wouldn't foolishly come into direct contact with Copper Coins Celestial Master Mansion.

He must at least wait until his strength is restored.

Or, after dealing with the Xin Family, he could confront Copper Coins Celestial Master Mansion.

Arrogance with strength is confidence.

Arrogance without strength is stupidity.

"Lord Mo... busy?" A polite voice came.

Looking towards the direction of the voice, the speaker was Shen Zimin, who had killed Xin Family members before.

He obtained five pieces of Ghost Artifact from Mo Lin.

"Killed Xin Family members again?" Mo Lin asked Shen Zimin.

"No." Shen Zimin was a bit embarrassed.

Xin Family members don't even go out now; it's a bit difficult to kill Xin Family members.

After all, he wouldn't dare to break into the Xin Family alone.

Shen Zimin didn't come alone; he brought another person.

A sixth-level Ghost-Controlling Master, Qiao Wuran.

The two clearly didn't seem to meet by chance, more like they discussed and came to find Mo Lin.

"What do you want to see me about?" Mo Lin asked Shen Zimin.

"Lord Mo, we brothers want to take a job from you." Shen Zimin bent his waist and smiled at Mo Lin.

"What job?" Mo Lin asked in confusion.

"It's about the Xin Family issue."

Shen Zimin said again: "We brothers want to take the Xin Family job."

Mo Lin became interested and asked again: "Explain."

"Now the Xin Family members have gotten smart and don't come out; if we want to make further progress, we must eliminate the Xin Family." Shen Zimin made a neck-slitting gesture to Mo Lin.

"Right, we brothers came to discuss this with you." Qiao Wuran followed up.

"We eliminate the Xin Family, and you just give us the rewards owed." Shen Zimin said to Mo Lin again.

To put it simply, they wanted to earn money.

If they really could eliminate the Xin Family, each person would at least earn two hundred and fifty thousand Netherworld Currency.

What's the concept?

It means these two people would not have to worry about food and drink for the rest of their lives.

And also have the chance to become a seventh-level Ghost-Controlling Master.

"You two?" It's not that Mo Lin underestimated Shen Zimin and Qiao Wuran.

Two sixth-level Ghost-Controlling Masters wanting to wipe out the Xin Family, how could it be so easy?

The Xin Family has been in Beihai for so many years; do they have no heritage?

They must have some connections, right?

"As for how to eliminate the Xin Family, you don't have to worry, we have ways." Shen Zimin said with a laugh.

Since they dared to come to Mo Lin to take a job, they definitely had a plan.

"Okay, if you can really eliminate the Xin Family, I'll give you five more Ghost Artifacts." Mo Lin said slowly.

"Lord Mo, you're generous."

"Leave this task to us brothers." Shen Zimin said with a laugh.

They especially came to Mo Lin to ask for more rewards.

"Lord Mo, you wait for our good news then." So Shen Zimin left with Qiao Wuran.

Leaving the Ghost-Controlling Master, Shen Zimin looked serious and asked Qiao Wuran.

"How's the people search going?"

Qiao Wuran made an OK gesture to Shen Zimin, "All the people that should be found have been found, if we can eliminate the Shen Family, you and I will get rich."

They chose the tactic of seeking help.

They found a lot of helpers, just give those people a bit of Netherworld Currency.

Finding all sixth-level Ghost-Controlling Masters.

"Mo Lin has so much money; why don't you directly act to rob Mo Lin? Why go against the Xin Family?" Qiao Wuran asked Shen Zimin.

Capture Mo Lin and rob Mo Lin's money, gain more.

"Are you dumb, or am I dumb?"

Shen Zimin furiously scolded Qiao Wuran: "Which nice person can casually take out hundreds of thousands of Netherworld Currency?"

"He can casually take out so much Netherworld Currency; you think this person is simple?"

"He knows the third young mistress of the Li Family; you think he's ordinary?"

"Go rob him? Am I tired of living?"

"He seems to be a fifth-level Ghost-Controlling Master; are you afraid of him?" Qiao Wuran said again.

"You... which eye sees he's a fifth-level Ghost-Controlling Master?"

Shen Zimin mocked Qiao Wuran again: "Stop coaxing me; I'll just warn you once, this guy is much scarier than the Xin Family."

Shen Zimin had connections and relationships.

Before contacting Mo Lin, he had already inquired about a lot of information about Mo Lin.

To sum it up in one sentence: mysterious, terrifying, cruel, not to be offended.

As for Qiao Wuran, he's just a sixth-level Ghost-Controlling Master, a street wanderer.

He has no connections or information and doesn't understand Mo Lin.

"Is that true.." Qiao Wuran muttered to himself.

"Gather the people; we discuss how to deal with the Xin Family." Shen Zimin said to Qiao Wuran.

Qiao Wuran nodded and then began contacting people.

...

Li Yuemei drove to the Ghost-Controlling Society, walked into Mo Lin's office, then said to Mo Lin.

"Come with me." Her tone was very quick.

Mo Lin didn't ask much, followed behind Li Yuemei, then got in the car.

Li Yuemei looked very serious, worriedly said to Mo Lin: "Something happened.."

"What happened?" Mo Lin asked in confusion.

"My father was assassinated and injured."

Li Yuemei said slowly.

"Oh.." Mo Lin showed no emotional fluctuation.

Assassination is quite easy to understand.

Big trees attract the wind, so it's not surprising someone would target the Li Family.

"Those people seem to be after the Netherworld's Nether Fire." Li Yuemei said again.

"What?" Mo Lin's emotions suddenly became agitated.

This sudden change surprised Li Yuemei.

"Calm down!"

"Those people want the Netherworld's Nether Fire? Can I not be agitated?" How could Mo Lin not be agitated?

Mo Lin had been plotting for months for the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

According to the normal pace, Mo Lin would support Li Yuemei to become the Li Family heir and then get the Netherworld's Nether Fire as desired.

Now suddenly someone intervened; how could Mo Lin not be agitated?

He was agitated not because the Li Family Master was seriously injured.

He was agitated because someone wanted to steal his things.

How can this be tolerated?

"My Netherworld's Nether Fire better not have anything happen!" Mo Lin muttered.

"I may not be able to become the heir to the patriarch." Li Yuemei said softly.

"What?" Mo Lin got agitated again.

If Li Yuemei couldn't become the heir, how would Mo Lin obtain the Netherworld's Nether Fire?

Would he have to rob it directly?

At this moment, many thoughts emerged in Mo Lin's mind.

So many things seemed to have happened in just a few days.

"My big brother, he has the support of the Fire Talisman Celestial Master Mansion."

"My second brother has support from the Thunder Talisman Celestial Master Mansion."

"I don't have any forces supporting me, so I may not become the heir." Li Yuemei explained to Mo Lin again.

"That's okay, I support you." Mo Lin said calmly to Li Yuemei.

Li Yuemei showed a bitter smile.

No matter how powerful Mo Lin is, he couldn't compare to those large forces like the Fire Talisman Celestial Master Mansion.

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