Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department Chapter 63 - 61: Either Die, or Let Him Go

Envy as it may be.

Mo Lin also earned his Netherworld Currency with real skills.

Mo Lin suddenly thought of the Thunder Talisman he got this morning and took it out to ask Feng Mingyu.

"Do you recognize this thing?"

"What is this?" Feng Mingyu took a look at the Thunder Talisman, his pupils gradually enlarging.

Then he quickly handed the Thunder Talisman back to Mo Lin.

"You... was it you who killed the Thunder Talisman Master?" Feng Mingyu clearly recognized the origins of this thing and asked Mo Lin.

"If I say I found this Thunder Talisman by accident, do you believe ?"

"Do you think I believe you?"

"Why couldn’t I find such a precious thing? It just happened to fall into your hands?"

"Just a coincidence?" Clearly, Feng Mingyu didn’t believe what Mo Lin said.

"Quickly put away this Thunder Talisman, and I’ll pretend I didn’t see it."

"Does this thing have a significant origin?" Mo Lin asked puzzledly.

"More than significant, it’s imnsely significant."

Feng Mingyu reminded Mo Lin, "Do you understand Celestial Masters? What kind of person can be called a Celestial Master?"

"I don’t understand..." Mo Lin indeed didn’t quite comprehend the aning of Celestial Master.

"Three years ago, the Thunder Talisman Master was gravely ill and planned to pass the Thunder Talisman to his daughter. Unexpectedly, an accident happened midway, and soone assassinated the Thunder Talisman Master and took away the Thunder Talisman.

This incident caused a huge sensation at the ti."

"The two talismans, three swords, and the five houses of the Celestial Master Mansion all mobilized to find the Thunder Talisman, but later they didn’t find it, and the matter was left unresolved."

Feng Mingyu explained to Mo Lin.

Those people searching for the Thunder Talisman certainly had their motives, but the final result was that it wasn’t found.

"Never take this thing out again. If anyone sees it, it will surely cause a huge stir."

"The consequences are far more complicated than you think." Feng Mingyu’s expression was serious, indicating the significant implications behind the Thunder Talisman.

"When the Thunder Talisman appears, it will spell disaster for all living beings, do you understand?"

Although she exaggerated a bit, it’s roughly the truth.

"How do you plan to handle this Thunder Talisman?" Feng Mingyu asked Mo Lin in confusion.

"Didn’t you say it’s a treasure?"

"Yes, it’s a treasure."

"Does such a treasure even need handling? Of course, keep and use it for oneself." Mo Lin had long decided to keep the Thunder Talisman.

To treat it as his alternative ans.

Feng Mingyu rolled her eyes helplessly, realizing that Mo Lin hadn’t listened to a word she said.

Truly unafraid to court disaster.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Mo Lin examined the Thunder Talisman carefully, "Such treasures, and I still managed to get it, my luck is really good."

Feng Mingyu originally intended to tell Mo Lin about the dangers of the Thunder Talisman and the complex forces behind it.

But seeing Mo Lin’s fascinated expression, she decided to keep silent.

Mo Lin clearly wouldn’t listen to her words.

Unfortunately, at the mont Mo Lin didn’t know how to use the Thunder Talisman, it could only serve as a decorative piece.

"Ring ring..."

Mo Lin’s phone suddenly rang.

The display showed Liu Feng’s number.

Once connected, Liu Feng’s voice ca through the phone.

"Mo, could you please co over to Wanhai Square?"

Liu Feng’s voice was trembling.

"What’s wrong?" Mo Lin asked puzzledly.

"Did you finish speaking? Hurry and hang up the phone!"

A voice ca scolding from the phone, then the call was cut off.

Mo Lin’s mood sank abruptly; Liu Feng must be in trouble.

"Did your uncle offend soone lately?" Mo Lin asked Feng Mingyu.

"No!"

Feng Mingyu thought for a mont and then said, "If it was offending anyone, it was killing Zhou Tian and taking his daughter; we killed Zhou Tian."

"What happened?"

"Sothing’s happened." Mo Lin didn’t explain further and went out to drive.

"Who got into trouble? My uncle’s in trouble?" Feng Mingyu followed closely behind Mo Lin, asking him.

"Yes." Mo Lin nodded.

If this matter indeed traced back to Zhou Tian,

Then it’s largely connected to Mo Lin.

After all, Mo Lin was involved in Zhou Tian’s affairs before.

Moreover, Mo Lin once promised to protect Liu Feng.

Now that Liu Feng is in trouble, Mo Lin certainly can’t just sit idly by.

Without hesitation, Mo Lin drove to Wanhai Square.

"I’ll go with you." Feng Mingyu joined Mo Lin in the passenger seat.

The two in the car didn’t exchange many words; the atmosphere felt sowhat heavy.

....

Wanhai Square.

This square is about a thousand ters.

Before terror descended, elderly people danced here.

After terror descended, those elderly people mostly stayed at ho, generally not going out at night.

But today Wanhai Square was particularly bustling.

A crowd gathered around to watch the excitent.

At the center of Wanhai Square, a group of people surrounded.

A middle-aged man was tied with ropes, kneeling on the ground.

His body had many wounds, his nose bleeding.

The blood on his face hadn’t solidified yet.

A man in black stepped on the middle-aged man’s head.

Pressing the middle-aged man’s head firmly to the ground.

"Liu Feng... if that guy doesn’t co, I’ll kill you today." Yuan Cao threatened Liu Feng.

Liu Feng did not resist, did not beg, and like a walking corpse, he let Yuan Cao tornt him.

He seed to not feel any pain.

His cheeks were covered with bloodstains.

"Damn, just like a dead person." Yuan Cao saw Liu Feng’s lack of response and cursed angrily, then viciously kicked Liu Feng to vent his anger.

Around, more than a dozen Ghost-Controlling Masters watched the spectacle.

Yuan Cao’s big setup was to seek revenge.

His cousin, Zhou Tian, died.

Liu Feng and Mo Lin were the culprits, he wanted revenge.

Why Zhou Tian died, he did not care.

His goal was to find the murderers and kill them.

About ten minutes later, a Rolls-Royce stopped outside the square.

Mo Lin and Feng Mingyu appeared in everyone’s view.

Yuan Cao imdiately recognized Mo Lin in the crowd.

"Get over here, bastard." Yuan Cao cursed at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin pushed through the crowd to the square’s center.

Glanced at the badly battered Liu Feng.

Then asked Yuan Cao, "Calling over, you must have a reason, right?"

"Of course there’s a reason, you killed my cousin, I’m here for revenge today." Yuan Cao said coldly.

"Your cousin provoked us first, he first kidnapped..." Feng Mingyu was about to counter before Yuan Cao interrupted.

"Shut up... I don’t care what he did, his death has to be paid for."

Concise and arrogant.

"Does soone have to die for today’s matter to resolve?" Mo Lin asked Yuan Cao with a cold tone.

"Yes..."

Yuan Cao’s eyes revealed a mocking touch, and he continued, "Unless you kneel and beg , if I’m in a good mood, I might give you a chance to live.

I’ll break your legs, and have you live like a dog."

Those words made Mo Lin laugh.

Revenge also requires strength.

Yuan Cao had no real strength for revenge.

Mo Lin scanned around, nine second-tier Ghost-Controlling Masters, three third-tier Ghost-Controlling Masters.

This lineup is a bit lacking.

"I’ll give you two choices, either die, or release the person." Mo Lin said with a cold tone.