Gan Jianhua's words were like a bolt of lightning, striking Mo Lin's nerves.

Mo Lin even doubted if he was hallucinating.

"What did you just say?" Mo Lin asked Gan Jianhua once more.

"The world is too chaotic?"

"No... the next sentence."

"Five Viscera Concealing Immortal Technique?"

"Yes... yes..."

Mo Lin questioned Jin Luo: "Are you sure? Has someone practicing the Five Viscera Concealing Immortal Technique really appeared in this world?"

"Mo, don't be so agitated, do you have a grudge against the person practicing the Five Viscera Concealing Immortal Technique?" Gan Jianhua carefully reminded Mo Lin, "If you're planning to take revenge, it might be difficult as she's at the Great Spirit Mountain!"

"No, I have no grudge against her," Mo Lin retorted.

Seeing this, Gan Jianhua finally relaxed, "No grudge is good."

"The news I heard is like this, saying that someone practicing the Five Viscera Concealing Immortal Technique has appeared, but the specifics, I'm not clear."

When he has time, Mo Lin needs to personally visit the Great Spirit Mountain to find the person practicing the Five Viscera Concealing Immortal Technique.

"Tonight, we're in the same team. Today with the people from Ghost-Controlling Dao Lineage, there is a fierce battle," Gan Jianhua said slowly.

As night fell...

A refreshing breeze blew across the Celestial Sect square.

The people of the Red Dust Immortal Lineage gathered on the square.

Opposite them were people from Ghost-Controlling Dao Lineage.

The two factions were now in a state of confrontation.

A meaningless fierce battle was about to break out.

Mo Lin was also among the crowd at this time.

Directly in front, the people from Ghost-Controlling Dao Lineage were all summoning their Contract Ghosts.

The people on the Red Dust Immortal side were also using Wish Power, ready to strike at any time.

Mo Lin also used the Four-Colored Wish Power.

The Four-Colored Wish Power glowed in Mo Lin's palm.

A Four-Colored Red Dust Immortal still stood out quite a bit.

"Strike!"

Someone shouted unclear.

At that moment, both sides began to fight and kill each other.

Gan Jianhua, who was now a Two-Colored Red Dust Immortal, surrounded by Dual-Colored Wishing Power, charged towards the ghosts ahead.

Mo Lin just stood in place.

His approach was simple, not attacking.

He merely defended.

Anyone who came to attack him, Mo Lin would attack back.

It's just that simple.

This battle was meaningless to him.

Moreover, the victory or defeat of this battle mainly depended on the combat between the leaders of the Red Dust Immortal Lineage and the Ghost-Controlling Dao Lineage.

The leader of whichever side could win would determine the outcome of this battle.

The fight lasted for over five hours.

Both sides suffered losses, then they ceased fighting.

The next day.

Mo Lin received news that Ghost-Controlling Dao Lineage withdrew from Celestial Sect, establishing a separate sect outside.

At the same time, the Daoist Cultivator Lineage from Celestial Sect also announced their withdrawal.

Celestial Sect was left with only the Red Dust Immortal Lineage.

As for the exact events, Mo Lin was unclear; he just knew both the Ghost-Controlling Dao Lineage and the Red Dust Immortal Lineage announced their departure from Celestial Sect.

Due to internal strife within Celestial Sect, many people died, resulting in a shortage of personnel for recent missions.

Mo Lin was assigned a ghost-catching mission.

He went to Xu County to help the Xu Family eliminate ghosts.

It's estimated the Xu Family paid a lot of money, hence this task was arranged by Celestial Sect.

Meanwhile, Jin Luo, Gan Jianhua, and others were also assigned tasks they could complete.

Xu County, very close; roughly four hours by car.

Thus, Mo Lin drove a van to Xu County.

Red Dust Immortal Lineage Headquarters.

Lin Xiaoman stormed into the office, urgently rushing over after hearing of the leader's decision.

"Mo Lin is someone I found, what right do you have to use him as a bargaining chip?"

Lin Xiaoman stormed into the room, berating the leader, "What right do you have to touch my things?"

She used the word 'things' to describe Mo Lin, feeling as if referring to an object.

Lin Xiaoman was very unwilling; everything she painstakingly set up was about to be given away by the leader, how could she not be angry?

"I'm just borrowing your 'item' to use for a while. You know without that bargaining chip; the Ghost-Controlling Dao Lineage wouldn't hand over the Buddha Treasure, much less leave Celestial Sect." The leader spoke calmly to Lin Xiaoman.

"But..."

Lin Xiaoman was about to say something but was interrupted by the leader.

"I know... the Ghost-Controlling Dao Lineage only wants Mo Lin's Netherworld's Nether Fire, it doesn't affect your plan." The leader continued speaking to Lin Xiaoman.

"Then that's fine." Lin Xiaoman didn't argue further and turned to leave.

Whatever her little schemes were, the leader knew inside but did not expose.

After all, tearing faces with Lin Xiaoman was of no benefit to anyone.

As for Mo Lin, as long as he remained within a controllable range, it was fine.

...

Xu County!

Just a small town, nothing special.

Mo Lin arrived at Xu County and dialed the Xu Family's number.

A woman's voice echoed from the phone.

"Are you the person arranged by Celestial Sect?"

"Yes."

"Please come to my house quickly,"

The location was sent to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin arrived at the Xu Family.

The Xu Family was a self-built house.

Upon arriving at Xu Family, Mo Lin saw a red "joy" character pasted on the front door.

Red lanterns hung at the door, adding a festive look.

This feeling was akin to a wedding.

A woman wearing slippers and a set of bright red wedding clothes stood at the entrance.

Her gaze was panicked as she surveyed the surroundings, seemingly waiting for someone.

Upon seeing Mo Lin arrive, she rushed over to him.

"Master, please save me." Xu Xian knelt before Mo Lin, her expression very desperate.

At close range, Mo Lin could see this woman's face was pale, with a haggard expression.

Judging by the voice, she appeared to be a young girl in her twenties.

But her face seemed slightly aged.

Her fair face bore wrinkles inconsistent with her age.

The red wedding dress clashed with her current figure kneeling and crying before Mo Lin.

Revealing a sense of abnormality.

An elderly bald man came out from inside the house.

The bald old man was startled, slapped his right thigh, then hurriedly rushed out.

He stepped forward to help Xu Xian up.

"What are you doing? Crying on a joyous day?" The bald old man scolded the woman.

"Useless thing, raising you for nothing."

The old man cursed as he helped the woman back into the house.

It was evident the woman did not want to return inside, she tried to pull her arm out.

The bald old man raised his hand to hit her; his right hand was already up, suspended in the air.

After a glance at Mo Lin, the old man silently lowered his hand.

As he dragged Xu Xian away.

Xu Xian cast a pleading glance at Mo Lin.

Whether due to the old man's presence, the woman dared not speak but cast a glance towards Mo Lin.

"Uh..." Mo Lin barely managed to say anything before being interrupted by the bald old man.

"There's no ghost in my house, you don't need to come catch ghosts."

Mo Lin hadn't even mentioned ghosts, yet the bald old man proactively brought up the issue.

This matter was very strange.

Furthermore, the front of the Xu Family home was decorated with lanterns and "joy" characters, suggesting a wedding.

Yet there was no festive atmosphere at all.

There were no sounds of firecrackers, no banquets.

No one came to celebrate.

Normal people getting married would certainly have a wedding feast.

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