Seventeen people knelt in worship of the moon.
Following that, an eerie aura surged forth from these seventeen people.
It was as if the red moon possessed so kind of magical power.
The seventeen people, originally ordinary, suddenly found their bodies brimming with strength.
Mo Lin sensed sothing was amiss and prepared to leave.
Just as he was leaving, he saw all seventeen people in the distance simultaneously turn their heads to stare intently at him.
"Little brother, since you’re here, why not stay?" a young girl said slowly to Mo Lin.
"You didn’t leave during the day, so you can’t leave at night." Another man added.
"We’ve borne no grudges and no quarrels in recent days. Could you let leave?" Mo Lin asked tentatively.
"Didn’t you co here seeking the path of immortality?"
The young girl said slowly to Mo Lin, "We can recomnd you to the Immortal Lord, allowing you to achieve eternal life like us."
"You are immortal?" Mo Lin asked in disbelief.
"Of course." The young girl answered slowly, "We can only live on this island; there’s no way to leave it.
But that is enough."
Earlier, Mo Lin thought this group might intend to harm him; looking at them now, it seed Mo Lin was just overthinking.
"What did you do before?" Mo Lin asked curiously.
"I don’t know."
The young girl answered Mo Lin, "Since we’ve had mories, we’ve already been on this island; we can’t rember past events."
"We need the power of the red moon to maintain immortal bodies."
"Why are you stopping ?" Mo Lin asked curiously in retort.
"We want to take you to see the Immortal Lord, to have you join us." The young girl said slowly to Mo Lin.
"Let consider it." Mo Lin casually found an excuse.
"Alright, we’ll give you a night to think about it." The young girl replied to Mo Lin.
This group blocked the doorway, not allowing Mo Lin to leave.
Every choice concerned Mo Lin’s life, so he needed to be careful.
After much thought, Mo Lin decided he couldn’t et that Immortal.
If unable to defeat them, he’d be in trouble.
Wouldn’t it be like a lamb walking into a tiger’s den then?
The people outside didn’t seem to feel tired; they just stood at the doorway, eyes tirelessly fixed on the wooden door’s direction.
Soon, the young girl slowly walked into the wooden house.
"Stop considering, join us, and enjoy immortality." The young girl persuaded Mo Lin.
"Why insist on having join you?"
"I don’t know, just feel a voice in my head urging you to join us." The young girl answered Mo Lin, smiling.
"Do you want to know about your past?" Mo Lin asked the young girl.
"Yes." The young girl nodded; although carefree now, she wanted to know what kind of person she once was and where she ca from.
"Tell your na, I’ll call you three tis, and you just answer ." Mo Lin prepared to perform a soul query on the young girl.
Although the young girl was unclear about herself, her soul mory should remain.
A soul query could reveal her past.
"My na is Fengxue Yuan." The young girl spoke her na.
Mo Lin slowly called, "Fengxue Yuan."
"Yes."
"Fengxue Yuan."
"Mm."
"Fengxue Yuan."
"Mm."
With the falling of the third sound.
The young girl’s expression gradually twisted, then beca stiff.
"Why am I not dead?"
"I beg you, save ; this place is too horrifying."
Fengxue Yuan looked around frantically, then collapsed into Mo Lin’s arms.
"Go to the Southern Domain, to my Feng Family, inform my father to co save .
No, don’t co. No one can leave here alive.
Forget it... forget it."
Fengxue Yuan spoke incoherently, saying whatever ca to mind.
Her words made no logical sense.
"Why did you co here?" Mo Lin asked Fengxue Yuan.
"Investigating the train immortality event; initially, over fifty people ca with , only I survived."
"Why did only you survive?"
"I’m of good constitution; we were fed a fruit by the Immortal, eating it bestowed power, but they couldn’t withstand it and all died."
"Our mories reset every month, we are all fruit of the Immortal.
Whenever the Immortal needs, he’ll refine us to replenish himself."
"Are they immortals?"
"Yes, undying and powerful, wielding extraordinary immortal techniques.
No one can defeat them on this island.
All who ca to the island perished."
"Where did the Immortal co from? What are they?" Mo Lin pursued the question.
"They were born on this island; they are immortals."
Suddenly, a large red hand erged from Fengxue Yuan’s body, abruptly severing the dialogue.
She must have said sothing forbidden, sensed by soone.
The one who sensed it was presumably the so-called immortal.
Fengxue Yuan suddenly regained her senses.
"What happened? What just happened?" Clearly, she didn’t know what transpired.
At this mont, Mo Lin felt a sense of crisis.
Mo Lin did not intend to et the immortals.
After finding the ghost in the Nether Marriage with the Ghost Mother and solving the issue, Mo Lin planned to leave.
For so reason, hearing Fengxue Yuan’s words made every hair on Mo Lin’s body stand.
Fengxue Yuan’s pupils suddenly turned crimson, swinging her fist towards Mo Lin.
"Boom!"
The wooden door suddenly was shattered.
Outside, a dozen people simultaneously rushed towards Mo Lin.
As if soone was controlling them.
Mo Lin raised his hand, slicing with the Nether Sword, cutting the person at the forefront directly in half.
In an instant, this man’s split parts rapidly rejoined, then charged at Mo Lin again.
Although this group wasn’t strong, they wouldn’t die.
Their ability was similar to Gen Family’s Nirvana Fire ability.
But even more perverse than the Nirvana Fire ability.
Regardless of what moves Mo Lin unleashed, even if he chopped people to bits, they could rapidly heal.
Moreover, it seed like this group’s stamina wouldn’t deplete.
Mo Lin raised his hand, releasing Netherworld’s Nether Fire to trap them.
The next mont, Mo Lin prepared to head east.
Couldn’t keep exhausting energy like this, could he?
If such consumption continued, Mo Lin would deplete all his energy.
Soon, Mo Lin put distance between himself and Fengxue Yuan’s group.
Mo Lin had located that ghost; it was to the east.
Mo Lin arrived at a cave entrance in the east.
Here was a one-square-ter Ghost Temple.
With Mo Lin’s appearance, a Ghost Shadow quickly materialized.
This was a white-haired old ghost, just a glance revealed his internal Ghost Qi was being gradually depleted.
"Looking for ?" The white-haired old ghost questioned Mo Lin.
"Aren’t you in a Nether Marriage with a ghost?" Mo Lin asked the white-haired old ghost.
"Oh, there was such an event." The white-haired old ghost said slowly.
"Break the Nether Marriage." Mo Lin stated his request.
"If you want to break the Nether Marriage, fine, give Netherworld Currency."
The white-haired old ghost slowly said to Mo Lin, "Give one million Netherworld Coins, and I’ll agree."
Originally, soone had given him Ten Thousand Netherworld Coins, so he agreed to the Nether Marriage.
Seeing Mo Lin’s distinguished deanor, the white-haired old ghost opened his mouth wide for one million Netherworld Coins.
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