"Not dead?" Feng Mingyu looked at Gen Wan’s corpse on the ground, feeling particularly shocked.
How is it possible that he’s not dead?
Gen Wan’s corpse is right here, with the head separated from the body.
Even if Hua Tuo were here, he couldn’t save him, right?
Although this is a bizarre era, so basic common sense still exists among people.
Mo Qingqing stared at Gen Wan’s body, murmuring softly, "How strange."
"What’s strange?" Mo Lin was very interested in what Mo Qingqing said.
Mo Qingqing wasn’t just speaking casually.
She must have sensed sothing that Mo Lin couldn’t detect.
After all, Mo Qingqing was not human.
She was a snake that shed its skin to beco human.
"Let take another look." Mo Qingqing looked at Gen Wan’s corpse with a serious attitude, not only observing but occasionally touching his body with her hands.
"I know, he simply isn’t dead."
Mo Qingqing responded confidently.
"It should be so kind of special ability. He died here, but his soul didn’t disappear; it resurrected in another place."
This was Mo Qingqing’s conclusion.
At that mont, Mo Lin beca solemn.
He had encountered this kind of situation once before.
Back then, it was in Xu Yue City, where he also t soone who wouldn’t die.
Mo Lin was very concerned about Gen Wan’s affair.
Today’s events had already completely offended the Gen Family.
Understanding more about the enemy’s thods could only be beneficial for Mo Lin, not harmful.
Mo Lin temporarily put aside the matter of Gen Wan.
He had more important things to do and couldn’t focus all his energy on the Gen Family.
For example, the blooming of the Snake Immortal Flower.
Or the vendetta between him and Xin Ziruo.
These were the matters Mo Lin needed to resolve at the mont.
"Co, let’s go find Qin Yuyu." With that, Mo Lin led Mo Qingqing to find Qin Yu.
There were so words Mo Lin had to ask and understand in person.
He couldn’t be left in confusion.
It seed that the Living Dead, sensing Mo Lin’s intention, backed away, clearing a path for him.
Mo Lin followed this path to a Buddhist Temple.
It was a brand-new Buddhist Temple, very small, probably only about fifty square ters.
Qin Yuyu was sitting on the wooden steps at the temple’s entrance, watching Mo Lin.
"I want to know why you killed so many people."
Mo Lin asked the question he had always wanted to ask the most.
He wanted to ask Qin Yuyu this question the mont he saw her, but for various reasons, he was only able to ask it now.
"Isn’t doing this unbeneficial for you? What’s the reason? And the purpose?"
Qin Yuyu held her chin with her right hand, looking up at the azure sky as if organizing her thoughts.
"Do you think there is really a distinction between good and bad people?"
Qin Yuyu seed to be asking Mo Lin, yet also murmuring to herself, "I don’t know if what I’ve done is right, but I think using good and bad to judge a person is inappropriate."
A direct philosophical discourse erupted.
Mo Lin didn’t even know how to respond.
When Qin Yuyu said this, Mo Lin realized one thing.
Qin Yuyu must have been contemplating this matter deeply.
"Do you rember when I blad Zhao Tian here?" Qin Yuyu asked Mo Lin.
"I know."
Back then, Qin Yuyu blad Zhao Tian here, and even quarreled with Mo Lin over Zhao Tian’s issue.
"Now, I finally understand Zhao Tian’s feelings," Qin Yuyu murmured.
Going from not understanding Zhao Tian to understanding him, and then following his path, that’s the transformation within Qin Yuyu.
"Can you tell why? Why do you and he undergo such drastic changes?"
Because of the Evil Buddha."
"Yes and no. It’s related to the Evil Buddha, but it’s not about the Evil Buddha."
Fearing Mo Lin’s misunderstanding, Qin Yuyu added, "I’m not being controlled by the Evil Buddha. This is the path I chose for myself."
"What’s there that you can’t tell ?" Mo Lin was puzzled as to why Qin Yuyu spoke in circles.
It felt as if there was sothing she couldn’t tell him.
"Seven days, after seven days, you’ll know everything."
Qin Yuyu confidently told Mo Lin.
Since she had said so, Mo Lin decided not to press her further.
Seven days was a ti period Mo Lin could wait for.
Later, Qin Yuyu expressed a desire to take a walk with Mo Lin in Jin County and have a al.
Mo Lin also accommodated her wish.
During the al, Mo Qingqing and Qin Yuyu got along well.
The two chatted and laughed.
Qin Yuyu asked Mo Lin to recount the recent events he experienced.
So Mo Lin narrated what had happened to him in the Shu Region to Qin Yuyu.
Qin Yuyu was very pleased with what she heard.
Her smile never faded, truly enjoying the day’s ti.
The following day.
Mo Lin received a ssage from Jiang Yun, asking him to return to Great Spirit Mountain quickly.
After parting with Qin Yuyu, Mo Lin took Mo Qingqing to Great Spirit Mountain.
Feng Mingyu did not leave Great Spirit Mountain; she chose to stay in Jin County.
Mo Lin returned to Great Spirit Mountain with Mo Qingqing.
The Gatekeeper of Great Spirit Mountain looked at Mo Lin with a peculiar gaze.
Not only the Gatekeeper’s gaze, but the Daoist Cultivators’ eyes also appeared strange when looking at Mo Lin.
They stared at Mo Lin with a vigilant look in their eyes, even a hint of wariness.
Mo Lin quickly arrived at the main hall of Great Spirit Mountain.
Entering the hall, he saw figures gathering inside; many were unfamiliar faces Mo Lin had never seen before.
For so unknown reason, the people seed split into two factions.
One faction on the left, the other on the right.
It was as though they were in confrontation.
Jiang Yun was on the right side.
As Mo Lin appeared, all eyes focused on him.
In that mont, Mo Lin beca the center of attention for everyone present.
"He’s here, Lord Mo Lin has finally arrived." A young man spoke in a heavy tone, with a hint of sarcasm.
Mo Lin recognized him, nad Zhang Mu, a talented young Daoist Cultivator.
"Lord Mo Lin, being with the Evil Cultivators in Jin County, are you plotting to massacre civilians?" Zhang Mu coldly questioned Mo Lin.
The mont he heard this, Mo Lin’s pupils suddenly shrank.
Mo Lin didn’t explain but asked in return, "And then?"
"As a Daoist Cultivator, you’re colluding with the Evil Cultivators. Are you worthy of the civilians?"
Zhang Mu righteously questioned Mo Lin, "Colluding with the Evil Cultivators deserves death."
Only then did Mo Lin realize that Zhang Mu was targeting him.
"To kill ?" Mo Lin let out a cold laugh.
Then Mo Lin fixed his gaze on Jiang Yun, without speaking.
Mo Lin was trying to see where Jiang Yun stood.
"Mo, I trust you." Jiang Yun slowly said to Mo Lin.
Seeing Mo Lin not speaking, Jiang Yun bit her lip and added, "Whatever you do, I’ll support you."
Though it seed like just an ordinary statent, in reality, Jiang Yun had many sleepless nights because of it.
She had thought countless tis.
If Mo Lin chose to beco an Evil Cultivator, what should she do?
If Mo Lin beca a murderous demon, what should she do?
Should she continue to support Mo Lin as always?
After much hesitation, she chose to support Mo Lin as before.
There were many reasons for this.
The main one was that Mo Lin had saved her life.
And that alone was enough.
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