Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 508 - 506: Don’t Play the Emotional Card

Looking at the three hundred or so people in front of him, Mo Lin’s lips curled into a cold smile.

Actually, this matter has nothing to do with them.

It could even be said that it has nothing to do with them at all.

"So, why are you trying to stop me?"

Mo Lin asked coldly, "Does this matter concern you?"

"We just can’t stand your reckless behavior," a man yelled at Mo Lin.

"That’s right, we can’t stand what you’re doing," another person chimed in.

"Jin Canrong killed Luo Xiaoxiao’s family. I’m seeking revenge. What’s wrong with that?" Mo Lin squinted his eyes and retorted.

"Couldn’t Patriarch Jin just apologize to you guys? Do you really have to drive people to the brink of death?" A man in a gray coat countered Mo Lin.

Mo Lin sighed gently and said slowly, "Since you insist on getting involved in this matter, you should all be prepared for the corresponding consequences, right?

If you meddle in the Jin Family’s affairs, you must bear the consequences of the Jin Family.

You are all adults; you should take responsibility for your actions."

"What do you mean?" The man in the gray coat questioned Mo Lin.

Although Jin Canrong did not smile, his eyes were filled with contempt. He did not believe that Mo Lin dared to kill here.

If Mo Lin killed here, his reputation would truly be ruined.

He didn’t believe anyone would not care about their reputation.

Luo Xiaoxiao looked at the three hundred or so people blocking their way, her eyebrows furrowing, "Maybe we could talk about this next time?"

She really wanted revenge, but Luo Xiaoxiao wasn’t foolish.

If Mo Lin really killed here, his reputation would be ruined.

"No need, today’s matters will be resolved today."

Mo Lin said coldly, "Since they insist on getting involved, they must bear the consequences of this matter.

I offered them a chance to leave, and since they don’t cherish it, they must die."

Mo Lin raised his hand, and the thirteen colors of Wish Power appeared, gathering into points of light on Mo Lin’s hand.

As Mo Lin raised his hand, the points of light slowly emerged in the air.

Like stars in the night sky.

Mo Lin’s palm slowly descended, and the points of light fell like meteors.

What followed was a scene of bloody carnage.

At the moment the points of light fell, dozens of people were instantly wiped out.

The points of light pierced through these people’s chests or heads.

Blood flowed on the ground.

Mo Lin used this move simply because it was quick and efficient.

In less than a few breaths, the three hundred people were reduced to fewer than half.

Mo Lin’s massacre continued.

Finally, someone lost their mental composure and turned to run away.

As some began to flee, the rest followed suit and ran away.

As for those who were slow to act, they were simply wiped out.

Mo Lin treated everyone equally.

He showed no mercy at all, at this moment, Mo Lin was like a God of Killing.

Even Ling Qiaoqiao beside him couldn’t help but gasp.

Too ruthless.

Not everyone has such decisive strength for slaughter.

If it were her, she probably couldn’t do it.

Watching everyone scatter and flee, Mo Lin snorted coldly, "Seems they’re not foolish; they know to run?

I thought they would stay to the death!"

Mo Lin didn’t feel guilty.

Since these people chose to help Jin Canrong, they stood with the Jin Family.

Having chosen the Jin Family, they should be prepared to be killed.

Jin Canrong’s face was ashen; he never expected Mo Lin would kill.

And it was the kind of merciless killing.

"Shouldn’t there be no more busybodies?" Mo Lin muttered.

If anyone meddles at this time, they must be truly idle.

"Hey..." a reprimanding voice rang out.

Apparently, someone couldn’t stand it anymore.

A woman in blue-black clothes stepped out, yelled at Mo Lin, "You are a dignified Three-Colored Red Dust Immortal, yet you kill indiscriminately without discernment. Isn’t it too outrageous?"

"Who do you think you are?" Mo Lin was a bit irritated.

What comes is what he didn’t want to see.

Today’s matter is between Mo Lin and the Jin Family, why are so many unappreciative people here?

"Nine Heavens Fox Immortal line, Qian Youyou." The woman revealed her identity.

"And then?" Mo Lin asked.

"I just can’t stand you bullying the weak and killing innocents." Qian Youyou rebuked.

More than two hundred lives, gone with a snap.

"They declared to help the Jin Family, which makes them my enemies. Should I not kill them and let them kill me?" Mo Lin replied to Qian Youyou.

"How could they possibly kill you? They’re just ordinary people; how could they beat you?" Qian Youyou retorted.

"Since they’re ordinary and know they can’t match me, why did they stop me?" Mo Lin questioned Qian Youyou.

This remark choked Qian Youyou.

She hesitated and spoke again, "But you can’t just kill random people."

Mo Lin did not argue with Qian Youyou.

Qian Youyou gave Mo Lin an impression of someone inexperienced and straightforward, like those fresh out of college yet to face society’s challenges, with a naive heart.

Maybe from seeing many people, just speaking a few words with Qian Youyou revealed her character.

Yun Xue’xue also seemed simple, but Yun Xue’xue was only outwardly simple, her heart not being pure like Qian Youyou.

"So you want to avenge them? Do you want to fight me?" Mo Lin asked Qian Youyou.

"Not at all," Qian Youyou shook her head. She just couldn’t stand Mo Lin’s casual killing.

But she wouldn’t go as far as fighting Mo Lin for these people.

She simply couldn’t stand it.

After all, this matter had nothing to do with her.

"Killing indiscriminately lacks humanity." Qian Youyou snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Ling Qiaoqiao watched Qian Youyou’s departing figure and secretly sighed in relief.

She was really afraid that Qian Youyou would cause trouble for Mo Lin.

Afraid there would be another corpse on the ground.

Jin Canrong displayed a cold expression, "Luo Xiaoxiao, it’s been so many years since the incident, can you not let it go?"

"Let go my ***."

Luo Xiaoxiao immediately cursed Jin Canrong, "I slaughter your entire family, wipe out your relatives, can you let it go?"

"I kindly spared your life, yet you’re so ungrateful? Seeking someone to take revenge on me?" Jin Canrong said again.

"Don’t disgust me. When did you spare my life?

If it weren’t for my protective divine lamp, you would’ve already killed me, right?

Stop playing emotional games."

Luo Xiaoxiao rebuked.

"Enough nonsense." With no one interfering further, Mo Lin took action directly.

The thirteen-color Wish Power surged forward, rushing towards Jin Canrong.

Jin Canrong took a deep breath, a gleam rising in the depths of his eyes.

He swung his arm, and in the next moment, the incoming thirteen-color Wish Power scattered apart like blown smoke.

"Luo Xiaoxiao, haven’t you always wanted to know why I killed your family on your wedding day?"

Jin Canrong answered to Luo Xiaoxiao slowly, "Killing your family was to build a temple for me.

Helping me tread upon the Immortal Path."