Chapter 140: A Ghost Who Only Knows Cultivation
Wei Xun was staring intently at Mo Lin at this moment.
It felt like Mo Lin was more of a Daoist than she was.
Too professional.
This technique was even more powerful than her grandfather's.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm a professional at ghost hunting." Mo Lin wasn't bragging; he really was very professional.
After all, his work was all about catching ghosts.
"Those people just now, their lifespans were drained." Mo Lin stated again.
"Master Uncle, what kind of technique is this? Why does it require a person's lifespan?" Wei Xun didn't understand.
"The dead want to return to the living world, so they use this method to seize lifespans." Mo Lin explained to Wei Xun.
"Can they really come back to life?"
"How is it possible... When people die, they can't be resurrected."
"Knock, knock, knock..." Mo Lin politely knocked on the door.
Without barging in.
The door slowly opened.
A woman opened the door.
She wore a black coat, her face was deathly pale, with red lipstick.
No trace of blood was visible on her face.
Her hair was tied in a ponytail, with a stiff smile on her face.
A black coffin was placed in the courtyard.
"What are you doing here?" Jiang Hailing asked Mo Lin and Wei Xun.
Mo Lin directly ignored Jiang Hailing and walked straight to the living room.
In the front of the living room.
There was a black doll, very strange, about the size of a cat.
There was a red dot on its forehead.
Unlike traditional ghost-raising.
This is providing for them!
The ghosts being provided for are more vicious...
"What are you doing?" Jiang Hailing suddenly pushed Mo Lin's chest with her hand, trying to drive him away.
"Who let you in?"
Her expression suddenly became twisted, and she opened her mouth as if wanting to say something, very painfully!
But her movements were stiff, pushing Mo Lin out of the living room.
Yet she still wanted to say something with her mouth.
Mo Lin raised his index finger and drew a Pure Origin and Profound Dao Talisman in the air.
Then he pasted the talisman paper on Jiang Hailing's forehead.
To ordinary people, Mo Lin's hand seemed to be drawing randomly in the air.
They couldn't see the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Talisman on Jiang Hailing's face.
Suddenly, Jiang Hailing's body shivered violently, and a black mist emanated from her body.
Her hollow gaze suddenly became lively.
With fear, Jiang Hailing glanced at the black figurine in the distant living room.
Then grabbed Mo Lin's clothing, hiding tightly behind him.
"Senior... save me!"
"I'm begging you, save me... I don't want to die... I really don't want to die." Jiang Hailing cried out to Mo Lin with a sobbing tone.
The courtyard suddenly whipped up a fierce wind out of nowhere.
The coffin in the courtyard was shaking wildly.
"Plop, plop..." Everything seemed especially bizarre.
The coffin lid cover was shaking frantically.
As if someone was hitting it from inside.
The main door at the entrance wouldn't obey, closing... opening.. closing..
"Thump, thump, thump..."
Crisp sounds echoed in the air.
"Hmmpf.."
Mo Lin suddenly stomped his foot and shouted loudly.
The sound was deafening.
The crackling noises instantly disappeared.
Everything returned to quiet.
"Wei Xun... take her out." Mo Lin slowly said to Wei Xun.
"Alright..." Wei Xun nodded cautiously.
"Master Uncle.. be careful."
So Wei Xun pulled Jiang Hailing out of the courtyard.
"I have no grudge against you, why do you attack me?"
A terrifying voice echoed in the courtyard.
This ghost was fundamentally different from those in the Underworld.
He was a ghost being worshipped.
Having received offerings.
Mo Lin originally thought someone was using borrowed lifespans to revive.
But now it seemed he was mistaken.
Mo Lin maintained an expressionless face, hands clasped together, using the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Technique.
Once again he drew a Pure Origin and Profound Dao Talisman before him.
Mo Lin charged straight into the living room ahead, toward that black figurine.
The figurine suddenly moved.
It opened its eyes.
Then drew a wooden sword.
"I've never troubled you, why do you disturb my cultivation?" The evil ghost roared at Mo Lin.
When a ghost knows how to cultivate, it means this ghost isn't much like a ghost anymore.
They're more inclined to harm people...
Their cultivation didn't only involve consuming offerings, they consumed human spirits.
This kind of ghost was very troublesome.
"You should leave at once, and today's matter will be over." The evil ghost said again to Mo Lin.
Would a ghost be kind enough to let someone leave?
Moreover, a ghost that has harmed people.
He wanted Mo Lin to leave simply because he felt scared.
Mo Lin still didn't speak.
There's nothing good to talk about with an evil ghost?
Perhaps the significance of practicing the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Technique could be completely realized at this moment.
The meaning of the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Hall exists in catching ghosts.
This kind of harmful ghost must be eliminated.
Presumably, if those old guys from the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Hall appeared here now, they would think the same.
Harmful ghosts must be eradicated.
This is the duty of every Ghost-Controlling Master.
Thirty-Two Celestial Spirits or... Cyan Dragon...
A Ghost-Controlling Master... or those ghost-hunting forces.
These people's existence is all about catching ghosts?
Establishing good karma?
In short, the ghost in front of you must be destroyed.
He is very special.
He is different from those ghosts in the Underworld.
He kills many people every day, he must die.
Mo Lin waved his hand, the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Talisman in his hand moved directly to suppress the evil ghost.
"Boom.."
A loud explosion sound erupted in the air.
Extremely intense.
The wooden sword in the evil ghost's hand collided with the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Talisman.
It was like water and fire clashing.
The reaction was extremely intense.
Mo Lin waved his hand again, charging at the evil ghost.
The evil ghost swung the wooden sword in the air.
Black Sword Qi slashed toward Mo Lin head-on.
This is the powerful aspect of cultivating ghosts.
Compared to ordinary ghosts, these cultivated ghosts are more like a Spirit Body.
They are stronger and use unique techniques.
The power shown by this evil ghost was akin to the Dao Power Mo Lin expended.
Mo Lin consumes Dao Power, while the evil ghost consumes lifespans.
The lifespans he deprived from those people were now being consumed little by little.
This ghost had at least three hundred years worth of lifespans.
Considered quite powerful.
If it weren't for encountering Mo Lin, even a member of the Thirty-Two Celestial Spirits wouldn't be his match.
Might even be counter-killed by him.
Such a powerful evil ghost, hiding under the eyes of the Thirty-Two Celestial Spirits.
He still had some tricks.
"Bang!"
Another explosive sound rang out.
The Jiang Family's front courtyard was directly uprooted.
Then Mo Lin was seen rising into the air, wielding the Three-Pointed Blade, battling the evil ghost.
Wei Xun unconsciously clenched her fists.
Previously, when Mo Lin fought the Thirty-Two Celestial Spirits, he didn't use this move.
This meant the evil ghost before them was stronger than the Thirty-Two Celestial Spirits.
And she could clearly feel the terrifying power the evil ghost was unleashing.
At least, she wasn't his match.
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