Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department

The bright red little ghost, with red wings on its back, looked like a piece of iron heated to glowing, its body showing a bright red color.

"Mother..." The voice of the bright red little ghost was sharp, as if speaking while pinching its throat.

"This place is strange..."

The bright red little ghost's pupils surveyed the surroundings with its gaze.

It sniffed, then said, "No... I can't find it..."

The Ghost Mother's gaze suddenly turned fierce.

The bright red little ghost, frightened, knelt on the ground, "Mother... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I really can't find it..."

The Ghost Mother again reached into the black jar.

This time she pulled out another little ghost.

This little ghost's body was blue, chubby, just like a fat little raccoon.

But its size was small, only about the size of a teacup.

"Mother..." The blue ghost greeted the Ghost Mother respectfully.

Then the blue ghost kicked the bright red ghost, mocking, "Fool... you can't even find a ghost."

"Big brother... I'm sorry." The bright red ghost apologized to the blue ghost, its head lowered.

The blue ghost held a fork in its right hand, like an oversized dining fork.

It looked quite comical.

Qin Yuyu and Xiao Lei, standing beside him, couldn't laugh at all, given the bizarre events of the day.

The blue ghost's azure eyes looked into the distance, then said, "We are trapped here... this is the Nightmare Realm."

Mo Lin and the others, including Qin Yuyu, shuddered intensely.

Trapped?

Perhaps sensing Mo Lin's confusion.

The blue ghost explained, "It's like dreaming, similar to a nightmare, but there are differences; this is not a dream... it is the real world."

"If you die here... you will truly die."

Mo Lin comprehended this.

Although this was the Nightmare Realm, it was not a dream; if someone really died here, it meant real death.

Qin Yuyu and Xiao Lei, along with the others, turned their eyes toward Mo Lin.

"Why are you looking at me?" Mo Lin asked in confusion.

"Hey, hey, hey.... that ghost..." Qin Yuyu pointed behind Mo Lin while speaking to him.

Qin Yuyu's expression showed a mix of shock and fear.

Startled and jumpy.

It was as if there was something terrifying behind Mo Lin.

Qin Yuyu swiftly adopted a battle stance.

Similarly, Xiao Lei... and Guo Tianye Dou also took up combat stances.

Everyone's gaze was fixed behind Mo Lin.

Mo Lin condensed a Three-Pointed Blade with his Dao Power and turned to strike directly.

"Bang!"

A sound of explosion rang out.

In the distance... a female ghost slowly appeared.

This female ghost looked exactly like the Ghost Mother.

The only difference between them was that one held a pitch-black jar, while the other ghost's hands were empty.

Mo Lin's Three-Pointed Blade struck the Fake Ghost Mother, causing sparks to fly.

The Fake Ghost Mother remained unharmed, even revealing a scary smile.

"Ah... just like me?" The Ghost Mother was obviously very surprised!

The Ghost Mother's gaze suddenly hardened, and endless murderous intent surged forth.

"How dare you mimic me? You're asking for death."

The Ghost Mother's body began to change suddenly, expanding rapidly.

"No, no, no..."

Du Kui appeared, "I'm going to die... I'm going to die..."

Du Kui's body was rapidly shrinking.

The Ghost Qi within him was being quickly drained.

Mo Lin had summoned the Ghost Mother by relying on Du Kui's Ghost Qi.

There was now a connection between the two.

The Ghost Mother was consuming Du Kui's Ghost Qi.

Du Kui could not withstand such depletion.

It felt as though his neck was being squeezed, like blood sucking.

Nearly drained him dry.

Helplessly... the Ghost Mother then reduced her size.

Only then did Du Kui breathe a sigh of relief.

Moments ago, he felt as if his body would be completely drained.

He could only barely sustain the Ghost Mother's presence; the Ghost Qi he possessed was insufficient to allow the Ghost Mother to unleash particularly powerful kill techniques.

"You're lucky..." The Ghost Mother snorted coldly.

The Fake Ghost Mother stood there, motionless, staring at Mo Lin.

Having someone staring from afar felt like having a caterpillar on you.

Especially awkward.

But this Fake Ghost Mother showed no hostility, just stood there, staring fixedly at Mo Lin.

"You... didn't you die?" The Ghost Mother pointed at Mo Lin and said slowly.

This sentence left Mo Lin stunned.

"Died? You're the one who died!" Mo Lin retorted fiercely.

Isn't this strange?

Mo Lin was perfectly fine; how could he be dead?

The moment he said this, Mo Lin felt something was off...

"Hey..." Mo Lin rushed forward and asked the Fake Ghost Mother, "How did I die? Where did I die?"

"Yesterday... you were in the courtyard outside." The Fake Ghost Mother pointed to the courtyard directly ahead and said to Mo Lin.

The location she pointed out was one that Mo Lin remembered very clearly.

It was the place where Wei Xun's remains were discovered this morning.

"Are you saying? I died there?" Mo Lin asked again.

"Yes... look, your remains are still there." The Fake Ghost Mother said again.

"You say the person who died is me?"

Mo Lin glanced at Wei Xun... what was up with that Wei Xun?

"WCO...." Guo Tian exclaimed in astonishment, then warily stared at Mo Lin.

Meanwhile, Qin Yuyu and Xiao Lei also watched Mo Lin with vigilance.

All along, they had believed in what Mo Lin said.

But, upon careful thought, indeed there were some inexplicable things.

For instance... how did those big shots from the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Hall die?

"Why are you here? What are you?" Mo Lin questioned the Fake Ghost Mother in front of him with a frown.

The Fake Ghost Mother stood there, not speaking.

"You're not going to believe anything this thing says, are you?" Mo Lin said to Qin Yuyu and the others.

Qin Yuyu and the others merely stared at Mo Lin without responding.

They were all confused now, their minds couldn't keep up.

"Clearly, this ghost is fake..." Mo Lin quipped.

"Can we get out?" Mo Lin asked the blue ghost.

"Yes... I'll lead the way for you."

Saying this, the blue ghost, holding the mini fork, pointed ahead.

Mo Lin waved and grabbed the blue ghost up, placing it on his shoulder, then walked forward.

Moving in the direction indicated by the blue ghost, he walked out.

"East..."

"West..."

"Back up..."

The blue ghost led the way all along.

For a distance less than ten meters, it felt as complex as walking a few kilometers.

Mo Lin's gaze was fixed the whole time on the distant Fake Ghost Mother.

All of this was too strange.

Why would another Ghost Mother appear out of the blue?

A strange noise started, sounding like a megaphone suddenly malfunctioning and squealing.

The Fake Ghost Mother in the distance suddenly moved.

She clutched her right ear, her expression pained.

"Ah....."

The Fake Ghost Mother expanded in the air, becoming over two meters tall.

A terrifying aura emanated from inside her.

This move was just like the Ghost Mother's.

There was a little difference, but not much.