Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 531 - 529: The Man in the Wine Jar

The deceitful man with black eyes swung his fist and suddenly smashed it towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin raised his hand, the Netherworld’s Nether Fire appeared and rushed towards the deceitful man.

This black-eyed deceitful man was particularly smart. Upon seeing the Netherworld’s Nether Fire, he chose to dodge it instead of resisting.

Mo Lin raised his hand, changing the state of the Netherworld’s Nether Fire, condensing it into a sea of fire, directly surrounding the deceitful man.

The deceitful man found no place to hide, and then his body surged with Nine-color Wish Power.

At the moment he saw the Nine-color Wish Power, Mo Lin was shocked.

This deceitful person turned out to be a Red Dust Immortal.

The deceitful man’s Nine-color Wish Power surged, blocking the Netherworld’s Nether Fire.

The next moment, Mo Lin acted himself, raising his right hand, manifesting Thirteen-color Wish Power.

The Thirteen-color Wish Power condensed in the air into a long sword and slashed directly at the deceitful man.

This strike from Mo Lin directly shattered the deceitful man’s Nine-color Wish Power.

Then, he directly split the deceitful man in two, living and breathing, killing him.

The deceitful man died, but what flowed out was not blood, but a mass of white pus.

Looking at the corpse of the deceitful man, Mo Lin furrowed his brow.

This deceitful man had long been dead; judging from the state of this corpse, he had been dead for at least several months.

These deceitful men were actually corpses.

Mo Lin’s first thought was Corpse Control.

Is there someone manipulating these corpses?

However, upon closer inspection, Mo Lin found that these corpses were not being controlled.

If it were corpse control, a medium would definitely be needed.

Corpse control belongs to Daoist Skill, there must be something on the corpse.

But this corpse did not have a medium for Daoist Skill.

This means that the deceitful man was acting with his own consciousness.

At this time, Fu Li and others began to slaughter the deceitful men.

"Save me.. save me.." A man’s voice was entangled by a deceitful man, his hand firmly gripping his neck.

Mo Lin prepared to rescue him, but it was already too late.

The deceitful man gripped his neck tightly as white pus flowed from the man’s wound into his skin.

The transformation happened in less than ten seconds.

The man’s body immediately began to change.

Originally good skin suddenly started to rot, then white bubbles started to appear.

His pupils also changed, covered with a layer of white.

He was gradually transforming into a deceitful man.

"Kill me... quickly.. kill me," the man shouted out loud.

He knew very well that he wouldn’t survive, and now only sought death.

Before Mo Lin could act, Fu Li swiftly swung his hand, severing the man’s head and ending his life.

Mo Lin raised his hand as Netherworld’s Nether Fire spread in the air.

Enveloping everyone within.

"Lord Mo Lin, shall we retreat for now?" Fu Li suggested to Mo Lin.

These deceitful men, even if hit with fatal injuries, wouldn’t die.

It’s very troublesome.

Not everyone is like Mo Lin, who strikes with lethal moves.

Fu Li and others found it tough to deal with these deceitful people.

"No need to leave," Mo Lin said slowly.

"If we don’t leave, how do we deal with this group of deceitful people?

You are powerful, but we can’t hold them..." Fu Li’s speech stopped halfway, and upon seeing the means Mo Lin employed, he closed his mouth completely.

At this moment, only awe and shock remained deep in Fu Li’s eyes.

Mo Lin’s right hand slowly lifted, and the terrifying Ghost Qi instantly appeared.

This horrible oppression made everyone present struggle to breathe.

The pitch-black Ghost Qi spread on the ground, until it covered all the deceitful people.

"Immortal Ghost Skill: Slaughter."

As Mo Lin’s voice fell.

In mid-air a series of black blades appeared.

Anyone covered by the black Ghost Qi was within the range of attack.

Then everyone saw the bodies of all the deceitful people being divided into dozens of pieces.

In the blink of an eye, every deceitful man present was wiped out.

Fu Li was completely shocked by Mo Lin’s strength at this moment.

His eyes widened, filled with a stunned emotion.

"Immortal Ghost Skill?" Fu Li exclaimed.

Isn’t Mo Lin a Spiritual Technique Immortal Cultivator?

How can he use Immortal Ghost Skill?

At this moment, Fu Li’s scalp instantly tingled.

If Mo Lin used this move on him, Fu Li would undoubtedly die.

"Lord Mo Lin, truly amazing," the others praised Mo Lin.

With Mo Lin’s deployment, everyone present showed admiration for Mo Lin.

At this moment, Mo Lin earned everyone’s respect with his strength.

Executing fifty deceitful people in a single move is not something anyone can accomplish.

After witnessing Mo Lin’s strength, Fu Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The stronger Mo Lin’s power, the more guaranteed their safety.

After eliminating the deceitful people, the group moved forward.

Soon they arrived at a building.

The group of deceitful people just came out from this building.

"Lord Mo Lin, there is something over here," Fu Li pointed and called towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin came to Fu Li’s side, following the direction of Fu Li’s fingers.

Inside the room, there were many wine jars arranged.

Each wine jar was more than a meter high, sealed at the top.

There was a thick smell of rotten eggs.

The rotten egg smell Mo Lin previously smelled came from here.

Driven by curiosity, Mo Lin opened one of the wine jars. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Inside was not wine, but a person.

Thick liquid enveloped the person.

Mo Lin waved his hand, pulling this person out from the wine jar.

The liquid covering this person, like candle wax, quickly solidified after leaving the jar.

Mo Lin felt the man’s body, still warm.

Upon seeing the wine jars filled with people, Fu Li opened the other jars.

It was then discovered that they all contained people.

There must have been at least one hundred jars.

Some people had long been dead, some were still warm, not dead yet.

Suddenly, a man abruptly opened his eyes.

His eyes revealed a fearful emotion.

"Don’t come... I don’t want to die..."

The man’s hoarse voice pleaded.

His body was wriggling like a maggot.

It was then Mo Lin saw the white bubbles on his body.

These bubbles were just like the abscesses on the deceitful people before, the only difference was the size.

The man’s limbs seemed unable to function, only his waist could exert force.

"Don’t be afraid, we are here to rescue you," Mo Lin comforted the man.

Upon hearing this, the man calmed down.

The man suddenly cried out, "Wuhh... I’m still so young, I have a beautiful wife, I don’t want to die like this... Wuhh..."

Mo Lin stood silent.

It wasn’t due to unwillingness, but Mo Lin couldn’t save this man.

The man’s limbs had started oozing pus, his body was devoid of blood.

He simply couldn’t survive.

As for him being able to speak, it was merely a sign of fleeting brightness before death.