Mo Lin was very serious.
Not the least bit joking.
"Ah..." Jin Luo exclaid.
Why not go to True Martial Valley?
Anyone with a bit of sense would want to go to True Martial Valley, right?
True Martial Valley, after all, houses the legacy of the True Martial Emperor.
Even gaining just a small fragnt would be lifelong benefit.
Yet Mo Lin is unwilling to go to True Martial Valley, and even advises against Jin Luo going there.
Jin Luo truly cannot understand Mo Lin's mindset.
"Take my advice, don't go to True Martial Valley," Mo Lin told Jin Luo once more.
"Why?" Jin Luo asked curiously.
He was perplexed, why was Mo Lin so adamantly against going to True Martial Valley?
"Just don't go, that's all," Mo Lin said, without explaining, simply advising Jin Luo not to go to True Martial Valley.
Of course, this was only Mo Lin's suggestion, if Jin Luo insisted on going, Mo Lin couldn't stop him.
Mo Lin didn't say more, and Jin Luo stopped asking.
After careful consideration, he decided not to go to True Martial Valley.
Jin Luo was not an arrogant person; he was well aware of his own abilities.
If Mo Lin dared not go to True Martial Valley, why should he dare?
Based on sheer enthusiasm?
After thinking it over, he decided not to go.
Mo Lin returned to his residence.
Around six o'clock in the evening.
Fu Shuang ca with Gan Jianhua to find Mo Lin.
The two stood outside the courtyard, hesitated for a while, then knocked on the door.
Seeing the two arrive, Mo Lin directly opened the door and welcod them inside.
"Mo, I don't understand why you sent out the True Martial Emperor Map; that was an enormous opportunity!"
Gan Jianhua was straightforward, he had been troubled by this matter all day.
"If you truly don't want to go to True Martial Valley, you can give the True Martial Emperor Map to ."
Fu Shuang didn't speak, but her thoughts aligned perfectly with Gan Jianhua's.
Mo Lin chuckled coldly, "I don't even dare go to True Martial Valley; why do you think you should?"
Mo Lin's simple words left Gan Jianhua speechless.
"This...."
Gan Jianhua suddenly couldn't find words to refute.
Indeed, if Mo Lin dared not go to True Martial Valley, why should he dare?
In terms of strength, he couldn't match Mo Lin.
Not only couldn't match Mo Lin, he couldn't even reach half of Mo Lin's ability.
"Take my advice, you two, don't go to True Martial Valley," Mo Lin repeated his earlier advice to Jin Luo.
"Why..." Fu Shuang was about to ask when Mo Lin interrupted her.
"Don't ask... if you don't want to die, just don't go."
Mo Lin said just this one sentence, straightforwardly.
If Fu Shuang and Gan Jianhua insisted on going to their deaths, then it was truly hopeless.
"Alright, I understand," Fu Shuang was no fool.
Mo Lin already stated it clearly; if she couldn't understand, then she'd be a bit stupid.
Gan Jianhua suddenly realized sothing.
"I understand... I understand..."
Surely there must be danger at True Martial Valley, hence Mo Lin's reluctance to go.
As for why Mo Lin sent the True Martial Emperor Map away, it was likely to lure the Ghost-Controlling Dao people into a trap.
So Gan Jianhua and Fu Shuang left.
After their departure.
Mo Lin was not idle.
Mo Lin entered the house, without turning on the lights, and instead lit a white candle.
Mo Lin intended to find Zhen Lingling.
The Temple Master of True Martial Temple ntioned that Zhen Lingling's physique was special, definitely able to aid Mo Lin.
Mo Lin was very curious about what kind of physique Zhen Lingling possessed.
Lighting the candle was primarily to gather Ghost Qi.
Then Mo Lin drew an array on the floor with charcoal for gathering Ghost Qi.
Summoning Ghost Qi.
Everything was ready.
In the room over a hundred square ters, Ghost Qi was dense at this ti.
Mo Lin used the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill to summon the Ghost Mother.
"Master, you summoned ."
Ghost Mother stood barefoot before Mo Lin, respectfully greeting him.
"Help find soone."
"Do you have any objects?" Ghost Mother asked Mo Lin.
By objects, she referred to things associated with Zhen Lingling.
Such as clothes Zhen Lingling once wore, jewelry she donned, and such.
"I don't have any."
Mo Lin once requested similar items from the True Martial Temple Master.
But the Temple Master said those items had been taken away by people from the Celestial Sect.
As a result, he was left without them.
"I only have the na and date of birth."
Mo Lin produced a piece of paper with Zhen Lingling's birthdate and handed it to the Ghost Mother.
"Looks like I need to find her myself."
Having the date of birth also allows for finding soone, but the process is a bit troubleso.
Ghost Mother chewed on the paper bearing Zhen Lingling's birthdate.
Then she looked towards the east and said, "She's there."
Ghost Mother pulled out the chewed paper, forming it into a small ball.
"Master, follow this small ball and you'll find her."
With that, the Ghost Mother returned to Mo Lin's body.
The surrounding Ghost Qi was scarce and couldn't sustain the Ghost Mother's presence for long.
The fingertip-sized paper ball floated in the air.
Mo Lin followed closely behind the paper ball.
After walking for about ten minutes, Mo Lin realized.
This place wasn't part of the Red Dust Immortal Lineage; it was the domain of the Ghost-Controlling Dao.
"Hey... What are you doing in the middle of the night?" A man rushed out, questioning Mo Lin.
This man was responsible for patrolling for the Ghost-Controlling Dao.
"It's nothing... just looking around," Mo Lin replied slowly.
"Hurry up and leave... strangers aren't allowed in this area," the man scolded Mo Lin, expelling him.
Mo Lin curiously stared at the mountain ahead, wondering why he couldn't go in.
Was there so secret inside?
Or could it be that Zhen Lingling was within?
"Brother, could you be flexible?" Mo Lin slowly asked the man.
"Get lost..."
The man softly cursed.
Helplessly, Mo Lin turned to leave.
On the surface, he left, but in reality, after walking for about five minutes, he circled back.
This ti Mo Lin smartened up.
He didn't enter the Ghost-Controlling Dao domain boldly but sneaked in discreetly.
And then climbed up the mountain.
Mo Lin took out the white paper ball again.
Following the paper ball.
The paper ball floated, landing on the hillside.
The ground was covered with dead leaves.
Just as Mo Lin was puzzled, he discovered sothing peculiar.
Underneath the leaves was sothing resembling a secret path.
Leaves covered above, and by removing them, a cent slab blocking the entrance ca into view.
The white paper ball had landed here.
If the guess was correct, Zhen Lingling was probably here.
Mo Lin was a bit curious.
Why would the Celestial Sect capture Zhen Lingling and confine her?
Just as Mo Lin was about to act further, an unexpected situation arose.
In the distance, footsteps could be heard.
Mo Lin hurriedly re-covered the ground with dead leaves and found a spot to hide.
A middle-aged man slowly appeared.
This middle-aged man wore gold-frad glasses, paired with a pair of black leather shoes.
Behind him, he was followed by four very fierce ghosts.
All four ghosts were of Cave Master Level.
At the sa ti, the man held a bag that seed to contain sothing like food.
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