Mo Haiyue only knew a little about many things; after all, she wasn’t directly involved.
Mo Lin took a look at the environnt of Great Spirit Mountain, sighed softly, and then slowly said to Jiang Yun, "Let’s move away."
The palace on Great Spirit Mountain has already been destroyed, and the Sealing Array is completely gone.
It won’t be long before Evil Spirits appear from Jiangzhou Dao and invade the human realm.
This breach has been torn open and can’t be closed.
Previously, Great Spirit Mountain suppressed Jiangzhou Dao.
Now that Great Spirit Mountain is destroyed, it’s impossible for another Great Spirit Mountain to appear to suppress Jiangzhou Dao.
As for rebuilding Great Spirit Mountain, it’s simply impossible.
Rebuilding Great Spirit Mountain is too difficult; it would take at least half a year, maybe longer, and also require redrawing the Array of Great Spirit Mountain.
The process is particularly cumberso.
Those Evil Spirits certainly won’t wait for Great Spirit Mountain to be rebuilt before invading the human realm.
The only solution now is to leave Great Spirit Mountain.
With Jiang Yun and the others, it’s impossible to guard Great Spirit Mountain.
Even Mo Lin can’t guard Great Spirit Mountain.
The power of one person is ultimately limited.
No matter how strong Mo Lin is, it’s impossible for him to block the Evil Spirits on his own.
Not to ntion the might of the Evil Spirits, just their sheer numbers alone make it impossible for Mo Lin to hold them off.
The best solution now is to leave Great Spirit Mountain.
As for the situation on Great Spirit Mountain, it will definitely be reported to Fuhai, and the people there will certainly provide a solution.
After all, the invasion of Evil Spirits from Great Spirit Mountain’s Jiangzhou Dao affects the stability of the entire East District.
Jiang Yun looked once more in the direction of Great Spirit Mountain, sighed softly, and nodded, "Hmm."
The best solution now is to leave Great Spirit Mountain and find a new place.
So Mo Lin arranged for everyone to return to Beihai together.
Beihai is Mo Lin’s domain.
When Zhen Lingling woke up, she was already on the way to Beihai.
Her eyes were wide open, looking at the surrounding environnt, and then at herself.
At this mont, she confird that she was still alive.
However, her body felt weak, as if it had been drained dry, with all her strength gone.
Seeing Mo Lin chatting with Jiang Yun, she imdiately understood that it was Mo Lin who saved her.
"Mo, thank you," Zhen Lingling ca in front of Mo Lin and thanked him heavily.
Without Mo Lin, her soul would surely have been refined by the Demon-Vanquishing Celestial Venerable.
"It was my second sister who saved you," Mo Lin pointed to Mo Haiyue in the distance and explained to Zhen Lingling.
Zhen Lingling then thanked Mo Haiyue in the distance, "Thank you, sister."
Mo Haiyue’s current state wasn’t much better than Zhen Lingling’s.
She was also very tired.
From Great Spirit Mountain to Beihai, it’s quite a distance.
It would take at least three days to reach Beihai.
Mo Lin led everyone from Great Spirit Mountain to Beihai.
Originally there were more than five thousand people, but over two thousand died at the hands of the Demon-Vanquishing Celestial Venerable.
Due to the large number of people, the journey to Beihai was not swift.
They arrived at a deserted village and settled in.
The village was already desolate, with weeds growing in cracks on the cent ground, and walls built with red brick.
Barely suitable for habitation.
At night, the sound of cicadas could be heard from outside.
Suddenly, Mo Lin heard soone outside playing the suona, and there was also the sound of instrunts being played.
Opera?
Soone performing an opera in the middle of the night?
Mo Lin’s eyes suddenly opened.
Mo Lin glanced around; everyone was asleep, Jiang Yun and others were still in deep sleep.
They seed not to hear the noisy sound of the suona outside.
Mo Lin didn’t believe soone would be performing opera in the middle of the night.
A deserted village with soone singing opera in the middle of the night?
For whom are they singing?
Clearly not normal.
Mo Lin lifted his head and noticed Yun Xue’xue was also awake.
"Did you hear it too?" Mo Lin asked Yun Xue’xue, puzzled.
Yun Xue’xue shook her head and replied, "No."
Mo Lin’s face instantly turned cold.
Yun Xue’xue didn’t hear the sound; Mo Lin’s hairs stood on end at that mont.
"It sounds like soone is singing opera outside. You didn’t hear it?" Mo Lin questioned Yun Xue’xue again, incredulous.
Yun Xue’xue’s strength far surpassed Mo Lin’s.
Previously, she not only pressured Long-Eyebrow Arhat in a fight but even severed one of the Demon-Vanquishing Celestial Venerable’s arms, showing her formidable strength.
Mo Lin was shocked she couldn’t hear this sound.
"I didn’t hear it," Yun Xue’xue shook her head and said.
"Then why did you wake up?" Mo Lin queried Yun Xue’xue, puzzled.
"I sensed sothing wasn’t right with you, so I woke up," Yun Xue’xue said, sensing Mo Lin wasn’t acting right, and upon seeing him awake, she followed suit.
Reaching Yun Xue’xue’s level, one usually relies heavily on intuition.
"Let’s go; I’ll go with you to check it out," Yun Xue’xue said to Mo Lin.
Mo Lin nodded, then led Yun Xue’xue out of the house.
The cool breeze was blowing outside.
In the pitch-black night, at the intersection, there was the sound of opera singing.
A cent road about a ter wide, and roughly a hundred ters ahead, there was an intersection.
Outdoors, Mo Lin heard it particularly clearly; it was the sound of opera.
Mo Lin glanced at Yun Xue’xue beside him.
Yun Xue’xue had no expression, clearly not hearing the opera sound.
Mo Lin led Yun Xue’xue toward the intersection.
Soon, they saw a large white cloth at the intersection ahead.
Behind the white cloth, lights were shining, and then there were shadows on the cloth.
Shadow puppetry!
A fire was burning in a basin in front, and soone was performing shadow puppetry.
"Did you see it? Soone is performing shadow puppetry," Mo Lin said to Yun Xue’xue beside him once more.
"I don’t see it."
Yun Xue’xue shook her head and said to Mo Lin, "It should be a spell specifically targeting you."
Yun Xue’xue didn’t see the shadow puppetry, only Mo Lin did.
Which ant this was aid at Mo Lin.
"Do you have anything you shouldn’t possess on you?" Yun Xue’xue questioned Mo Lin.
Usually, Mo Lin was the one questioning others; this was the first ti he was being questioned.
Mo Lin could see the shadow puppetry, Yun Xue’xue couldn’t.
There can only be one possibility: the spellcaster directed this spell at Mo Lin through so dium.
Mo Lin must have an item that is connected to the spellcaster, allowing them to precisely cast the spell on Mo Lin.
Much like witchcraft.
"I only have a few things," Mo Lin was well aware of his situation.
He was clean, didn’t steal or rob.
If anything had to be ntioned, it would be the Divine Fire, Judge’s Pen, and Qin King’s Sword.
Mo Lin’s head suddenly trembled.
Then he saw the shadow on the white cloth in front gradually enlarging.
Then it coalesced into a general in armor, riding a white horse, holding a spear, erging from the cloth.
The general’s spear pointed at Mo Lin.
Yun Xue’xue was clueless about what was happening; she could only guess from Mo Lin’s expression that sothing unexpected occurred.
The confrontation was obviously directed at Mo Lin.
Yun Xue’xue could do nothing to help.
Mo Lin racked his brain, completely at a loss as to whom he had offended again.
"You destroyed my family, killed my relatives, and today I’ve co for revenge."
A deep voice echoed.
Mo Lin, who was already sowhat bewildered, was now even more baffled.
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