"Mo Lin, don't kill me... let me go." The Female Head of Yin Department frantically pleaded with Mo Lin.

"Now you want to leave? Too late."

Mo Lin said disdainfully, "I already gave you a choice earlier. You chose the wrong path yourself, now you have to pay the price."

The Ghost Mother's palm slowly raised.

The Craft Cultivator's body gradually deformed in the air, twisting into a shape like a twisted rope.

The Craft Cultivator was not dead yet, but the next moment, Mo Lin reacted violently.

"Pffft..." Mo Lin spat out a mouthful of fresh blood...

The Ghost Mother had to stop.

"Master... are you okay?.. I won't make a move anymore... I just wanted to test my strength..." The Ghost Mother frantically comforted Mo Lin.

At this moment, Mo Lin was glad that he summoned her.

If he had summoned other ghosts... the consequences would be dire.

Those ghosts would definitely unleash their power without restraint; they wouldn't care if Mo Lin lived or died.

The power the Ghost Mother used was drawn from Mo Lin.

Mo Lin's current physical strength wasn't enough to allow her to exert her full power.

If she had forced her power, Mo Lin most likely would have been severely injured... or worse.

The Ghost Mother waved her hand, grabbed the Female Head of Yin Department, then twisted her into a ball and placed her into a black jar.

As for the Craft Cultivator, she left him alone.

The Craft Cultivator would be dealt with by Mo Lin himself.

"That female ghost is quite special... can you give her to me?" The Ghost Mother said softly, pointing at Bing Yu nearby.

Bing Yu shivered violently in fear.

"No way..." Mo Lin decisively refused.

Bing Yu was his trump card, the most formidable ghost he had right now.

Moreover, he had invested hundreds of thousands of Netherworld Currency into Bing Yu, there was no way he would just give her to the Ghost Mother.

"Such a pity! Okay then..." The Ghost Mother sighed softly.

"Next, is it my turn to make a wish?" The Ghost Mother, with her sparkling eyes, stared at Mo Lin.

This was the rule...

Summon a ghost, then fulfill their request.

This request was something Mo Lin couldn't refuse.

Similarly, their request couldn't be excessive, nor could it go against Mo Lin's will.

"Alright... go ahead."

"Find my sister... her name is Yuan Qi... after you find her, kill her..." the Ghost Mother said this with a smile.

"Your sister?" Mo Lin felt a headache, it was the first time he heard that the Ghost Mother had a sister...

"Yes... my sister, she is a living person..."

"Back then, she burned me alive to seize the family estate... I sensed her aura, she is still alive... I want you to help me kill her." The Ghost Mother said slowly.

"Alright... got it." Mo Lin nodded in agreement.

Mo Lin really was in a mess right now.

"If there's nothing else, let me go back!" The Ghost Mother saw that Mo Lin was suffering, and offered to return.

She did want to stay a bit longer, to experience the atmosphere of the mortal world.

Unfortunately... Mo Lin's body couldn't take it.

"Mm..." Mo Lin nodded in response.

The Ghost Mother suddenly thought of something, and reminded Mo Lin, "Master, the ghost within you should emerge... we five ghosts take turns coming out, next it'll be his turn... you must be very careful, that ghost..."

"I understand." Mo Lin took a deep breath and nodded in response.

"Then I'll be going!"

The Ghost Mother extended her hand into Mo Lin's mouth, then returned.

This action looked a bit disgusting.

The moment the Ghost Mother returned, Mo Lin's pale face immediately regained some color...

Originally, he didn't want to use the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill... but ended up using it anyway.

What a hassle...

As for why Mo Lin didn't use this move from the start, it was mainly because Mo Lin wasn't strong enough...

Unless absolutely necessary, Mo Lin wouldn't use this move lightly.

After the Ghost Mother disappeared, Mo Lin's body immediately collapsed onto the ground, his forehead covered in sweat, as if he was drained.

Even using the Yin Artifact was beyond Mo Lin's capacity now.

"Bing Yu, kill him." Mo Lin commanded Bing Yu.

Bing Yu appeared in front of the Craft Cultivator the next moment, then used her hands to tear the Craft Cultivator apart alive.

Nearby, Chen Xi and the other ghosts approached, devouring the Craft Cultivator...

Chen Xi seemed to have a particular fondness for eating ghosts...

This event had finally come to an end.

As for the people from the Celestial Master Mansion, Li Bingyan took them all away and locked them up.

The Jin Ancestral Hall was now in complete disarray.

Apart from the main hall, all the other buildings had collapsed.

"Are you alright?" Li Bingyan cautiously asked Mo Lin.

"Not really... I might need to have a good rest for a few days." Mo Lin's physical condition was extremely poor and he needed some rest.

"Although you're not in great shape, there's something I have to tell you."

"Just now... the fact that you possess the Thunder Talisman, the Fire Talisman Celestial Master already knows, and the people from the Thunder Talisman Celestial Master Mansion know too."

Li Bingyan kindly reminded Mo Lin, "These people might cause you some trouble."

"...." Mo Lin was somewhat speechless.

Their information network was really something.

"What are you planning to do?" Li Bingyan asked Mo Lin.

"When a soldier comes, we shall block with a general; when water arrives, with an earth embankment. If they dare cause trouble, I don't mind teaching them a lesson." Mo Lin said unhurriedly.

"Alright, then I won't worry about your matters." Li Bingyan trusted Mo Lin's capabilities.

After all, Mo Lin had just demonstrated his prowess completely.

"I'll take these people from the Celestial Master Mansion away." Li Bingyan gestured towards those handcuffed people and said to Mo Lin.

"Mm-hmm." Mo Lin nodded.

So Li Bingyan took the people away.

The events of today caused quite a commotion. Before leaving, Mo Lin gave Li Hui three thousand Netherworld Currency as compensation for repairing his house.

After completing these tasks, Mo Lin went home.

Summoning the Ghost Mother earlier had consumed all the Ghost Qi within Mo Lin.

At least for half a month, he wouldn't be able to use the Ghost Hunting Technique.

Without absolute power, Mo Lin would not summon those ghosts again.

The Ghost Mother's temperament was relatively good; when dealing with the Craft Cultivator before, she saw Mo Lin vomit blood and refrained from making a move.

After all, these ghosts were draining Mo Lin's body.

But the other ghosts didn't have the Ghost Mother's good temper.

Those ghosts only cared about themselves.

They wouldn't care about Mo Lin, even if he died, it wouldn't matter to them!

Mo Lin was still quite fortunate.

At least he only suffered a little backlash.

Without enough strength to control those other ghosts, he wouldn't use the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill again.

It's rather dangerous!

Mo Lin took a taxi to relax at a hotel.

That night, Mo Lin slept very comfortably, having temporarily resolved the affairs of the Ghost Realm.

He also conveniently avenged the Ghost Messenger.

"Do you all think... Brother Mo is alright?"

"He should be alright...

"I heard that yesterday's fight was fierce! They even demolished the Jin Ancestral Hall."

"I was wondering why the house seemed to tremble last night, I thought it was an earthquake! Now that I think about it, it must have been the commotion from Mo Lin's fight."

Half-asleep, Mo Lin heard voices discussing at the hotel entrance.

"Who's there?" Mo Lin shouted towards outside the room.

"Brother Mo, it's me... I'm Fu Wansan." Fu Wansan stood respectfully at the door.

"And me... I'm Zhuang Ruo." Another man followed up.

"Come in!" Mo Lin said slowly.

Then Fu Wansan brought Zhuang Ruo hurriedly into the hotel.

"Brother Mo, are you okay?"

"I heard you spat blood yesterday?" Fu Wansan asked with an almost ancestral concern for Mo Lin.

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