Previously, when Mo Lin was in Yedou, he had already heard that Black and White Impermanence had disappeared.
Unexpectedly, they ended up in the hands of the Naihe Bridge lineage.
It must be said, this is truly a big gift.
"These two Underworld deities need you to awaken them using the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Book, so that you can turn them into Five-Organ Ghosts." Ci Yu said to Mo Lin once more.
"Your Naihe Bridge people aren’t going to play tricks with these two ghosts and set up, right?"
Having gone through the Immortal Slaying Ghost incident, Mo Lin was now more cautious.
He’d been set up too many tis; even a dog would have gotten smarter by now.
"No, our Naihe Bridge lineage is here to pledge our allegiance to you."
This really is a big gift—not only telling Mo Lin that there’s a deity in the Qingshan State but also giving Mo Lin these two Underworld deities.
This gift is a bit heavy.
"What do you need to do?" This was the point that concerned Mo Lin.
The Naihe Bridge people had sought him out and were giving him so many benefits, so what did they need Mo Lin to do?
They wouldn’t just give away these benefits for nothing, would they?
"In half a month, our Naihe Bridge will take you to the Underworld, and you will understand then."
With that, Ci Yu turned around and disappeared into the depths of the darkness.
Half a month isn’t long for Mo Lin, so he’ll just wait; it doesn’t matter.
Mo Lin swallowed the Black and White Impermanence, ingesting them.
Then he nourished them with the aura of the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill, just waiting for the right opportunity to wake them up.
Black and White Impermanence is a pair, so they only took up one position.
Having finished all this, Mo Lin walked along Jiangzhou Dao, traveling for about a day.
Only then did he circle around to Yunzhou.
Everything in Yunzhou was calm.
Chu Xing was guarding the place with ghosts.
The last ti the people from Chunyang Mountain ca causing trouble, they didn’t bother Chu Xing and the others.
Only when arriving in Yunzhou did Mo Lin breathe a sigh of relief.
Arriving in Yunzhou ant that there was no danger.
No matter how powerful the people from Great Spirit Mountain were, they couldn’t find Mo Lin in such a short ti.
On the streets of Yunzhou.
The crowd was gathered together, watching so commotion.
"Calling on Daoist cultivators to escort my family’s lady to Qingshan State." An old man with white hair stood on the street, shouting loudly.
Occasionally, passing Daoist cultivators would inquire about the situation and then leave.
As it turned out, Mo Lin happened to be going to Qingshan State, just on the way.
So Mo Lin went to inquire about the situation.
"What’s the deal?" Mo Lin asked the white-haired old man.
"Escort my family’s lady to Qingshan State, and you’ll get ten thousand in Netherworld Currency," the white-haired old man said frankly to Mo Lin.
Ten thousand Netherworld Currency isn’t much to Mo Lin, but for an average Daoist cultivator, it’s not a small sum.
Mo Lin was quite curious as to why no one was willing to accept such a reward.
"I can go," Mo Lin agreed readily.
"Young man, don’t be hasty; we have conditions for the people we hire," the white-haired old man said again. "We have requirents. The Daoist cultivator must master three kinds of Daoist skills.
If it’s the Ghost-Controlling Dao, they must have a Cave Master Level ghost.
If it’s a Red Dust Immortal, they must be a One-Color Red Dust Immortal."
No wonder those people who ca earlier inquired a bit and then left; turns out they didn’t et the standards.
"I can do it. I am a Red Dust Immortal, a Two-Colored Red Dust Immortal."
With those words, Mo Lin raised his hand, his palm revealing Dual-Colored Wishing Power.
Seeing this, the white-haired old man nodded, "Co with ."
Mo Lin followed the white-haired old man to a villa.
Inside the villa, two other people sat in the yard.
A man and a woman.
The white-haired old man pointed at these two and introduced them to Mo Lin, "These two are also bodyguards; you should get to know each other."
The black-haired woman introduced herself to Mo Lin, "Two-Colored Red Dust Immortal, Han Xiao."
The man in black also stood up to introduce his identity, "Ghost-Controlling Dao, Wubei."
Everyone introduced themselves, so of course, Mo Lin had to say sothing; otherwise, it would be too awkward.
"Two-Colored Red Dust Immortal, Mo Lin."
So the three of them sat together.
"Brother Mo Lin, I’ll tell you, this ten thousand Netherworld Currency isn’t easy to earn," Wubei said to Mo Lin as he sat next to him. "Miss Wu has caught the eye of a Ghost King.
That Ghost King wants to marry Miss Wu, and our task is to escort her safely back to Qingshan State."
"Oh, I see," Mo Lin nodded.
In the distance, a woman with a ponytail and a pale face appeared slowly.
This woman is the Wu family’s eldest daughter, Wu Peiling.
She’s also the escort target for Mo Lin and the others.
Seeing Wu Peiling at that mont, Mo Lin imdiately understood why the Ghost King was interested in this woman.
The woman had a special constitution.
So the group set off for Qingshan State.
Wubei drove, while Mo Lin sat in the passenger seat.
Han Xiao and the Wu family’s eldest daughter sat in the back seat.
They drove to Qingshan State.
As for the housekeeper, he drove behind them.
It takes twenty-three hours to drive from Yunzhou to Qingshan State.
This is without taking breaks.
If they stopped to rest, it would take even longer.
After driving for about seven hours, it got dark.
Wu Peiling couldn’t stand sitting in the car for so long and suggested they find a hotel to rest.
Anyone with a bit of sense would know that stopping at this ti has a ninety percent chance of causing trouble.
But Mo Lin and his team were rely bodyguards responsible for protecting Wu Peiling.
Wu Peiling wanted to rest, and Mo Lin and the others couldn’t persuade her otherwise.
So they found a place in the city to rest.
Just finding a hotel took over an hour.
Wu Peiling insisted on staying in a high-end hotel.
That certainly delayed ti.
By the ti they were all settled in, it was already midnight.
Wu Peiling stayed on the third floor of the hotel.
To prevent any accidents, Han Xiao stayed in the sa room with Wu Peiling.
Mo Lin and Wubei stood guard at the door.
"Rich family’s eldest daughter, so much fuss," Wubei grumbled at the door.
"Why can’t we just go straight to Qingshan State? Why must we stop along the way?
Courting trouble, that’s what."
"If no ghost shows up to cause trouble, I might as well not be nad Wubei."
Given that Wu Peiling had been entangled with ghosts,
even under these circumstances, she still wanted to stay at a hotel.
What’s running through her mind?
Truly unafraid of death.
Wubei was a straightforward person; he spoke his mind.
Mo Lin squatted at the door, frowning slightly, "Why can’t I hear any noise?"
"What? Sothing might have happened?" Wubei stood at the door, putting his ear against it.
He couldn’t hear anything.
There were shower sounds earlier; how co there’s nothing now?
It wasn’t proper to barge in at this mont.
After all, Wu Peiling was a woman.
"Brother, do you think sothing’s wrong?" Wubei asked Mo Lin.
"I haven’t seen any Ghost Qi, so there shouldn’t be any issues," Mo Lin continually observed the surroundings.
If a ghost appeared, there ought to be signs.
The higher the ghost’s level, the larger the signs.
Mo Lin hadn’t even detected any Ghost Qi, so he thought it was fine.
"Ah..."
A sharp scream ca from inside the room.
It was Wu Peiling’s voice.
Mo Lin and Wubei burst into the room simultaneously.
Subsequently, they saw a pool of blood on the ground.
Han Xiao’s body lay on the floor.
Blood was flowing on the ground.
Wu Peiling, at that mont, was so frightened she squatted on the ground, holding her head.
Wubei was taken aback.
Two-Colored Red Dust Immortal, dead just like that?
There wasn’t even a trace of struggle in the room; it was too bizarre.
What happened?
What kind of ghost is this? So outrageous?
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