Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department

Chapter 653 651: Yun Xue'xue Driven to Madness

Zhang Qiu closed his eyes helplessly.

Actually, he wanted to resist a little.

But the gap was too wide.

This is the true Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship.

The moment he saw Mo Lin perform this move, he immediately understood, this was the true heir.

Completely different from this group of people.

This is the strength of the true heir of Jingming Daoism.

"Boom!"

A blast sounded.

A dozen disciples fell face-first to the ground, all of them had lost their ability to fight.

Zhang Qiu slowly opened his eyes, only to find he was still alive.

Even a fool could figure out that Mo Lin intentionally spared his life.

"Get lost.." Mo Lin scolded.

Killing is easy, if Mo Lin wished, this group would all be dead.

If he really did that, it would cause a lot of trouble for Tang Qingqing.

Mo Lin didn't want to make Tang Qingqing clean up his mess just because he was momentarily uncomfortable.

Such behavior is too childish.

So Mo Lin merely intimidated them without actually killing anyone.

Zhang Qiu slowly stood up, clasped his hands together, and bowed to Mo Lin thankfully, "Thank you for sparing my life.

I offended you, I'm really sorry."

Zhang Qiu glanced at the fallen disciples, instructing them, "Let's go."

And so, everyone left with Zhang Qiu.

Mo Lin's identity was undoubtedly real.

Which means the disciple brought by Fuqi had a fake identity.

But... the disciple brought by Fuqi passed the identity verification, which was quite interesting.

True heir or not?

Thinking about this made Zhang Qiu's hair stand on end.

Jingming Daoism is probably going to face some issues.

"Brother, are we just going to let this go?" A disciple angrily asked Zhang Qiu after being disciplined by Mo Lin.

Clearly, he wanted revenge against Mo Lin.

"Us being alive is already thanks to his mercy."

Zhang Qiu reminded with lingering fear, "Pretend today's incident never happened, don't look for trouble with Mo Lin."

As for Mo Lin being the heir of the ancestor's legacy, Zhang Qiu wouldn't speak of this.

He's just a humble eleventh generation disciple.

He doesn't want to be dragged into unnecessary conflicts.

.....

About two hours after Zhang Qiu was intimidated by Mo Lin and left.

Tang Qingqing finally arrived.

Tang Qingqing's face was cold, "Damn thing, deliberately led me away."

Tang Qingqing isn't stupid, she already knew what happened with Mo Lin.

Her senior brother intentionally sent her away to make trouble for Mo Lin.

Such underhanded tactics.

"Are you okay?" Tang Qingqing asked Mo Lin with concern.

"I'm fine." Mo Lin waved his hand to indicate he was unhurt.

"I'll go get an explanation for you." Tang Qingqing was ready to retaliate for Mo Lin.

"I've already settled it, don't waste your time. Let's go look for Yun Xue'xue." Mo Lin didn't want to spend time on meaningless matters.

Tang Qingqing understood Mo Lin's thoughts, nodded, and then took Mo Lin to find Yun Xue'xue.

The two still traveled by helicopter.

Mo Lin couldn't help but ask a question that had been bothering him.

"Why do you have a helicopter?"

This question had puzzled Mo Lin for a long time.

Having a helicopter in this environment is too opulent.

"Five percent of the people in the South District control ninety percent of the resources.

I'm one of those five percent."

Tang Qingqing didn't hide the truth as she spoke to Mo Lin, "Before the supernatural descended into the human realm, our family had already made ample preparations."

Meaning, her family knew about the supernatural descent.

They had prepared many things in advance.

That's also why Tang Qingqing has such good conditions.

Of course, the helicopter is just one of many means of transportation.

And there are many derivations, similar to escape techniques as means of travel.

Five hours later.

The helicopter stopped at a desolate square.

This was an abandoned small town.

Clearly, no one had lived here for a long time.

Tang Qingqing scanned the surroundings and pointed eastward, speaking to Mo Lin.

"It should be there."

She had checked information before coming.

The domain of the Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy should be on the mountain to the east.

"Rumble..."

The sound of trees collapsing caught Mo Lin's attention.

Eastwards, snowflakes floated on the mountain.

This was Yun Xue'xue's magic.

Mo Lin immediately quickened his pace towards the east, meanwhile,

Tang Qingqing followed behind Mo Lin.

A woman with disheveled hair lay across her shoulders, her eyes were bloodshot.

The woman's right hand raised, gathering snowflakes in the air to turn into blades of ice, then slashing around.

Many corpses lay tangled on the ground around her.

The blood on these corpses had coagulated, indicating they were dead for some time.

There were no enemies left around, yet the woman appeared insane, frantically destroying nearby trees.

"Kill you all... as long as I kill you all, I can inherit the position of the Solar Terms Envoy."

The woman was like an addict, her body emaciated, her eye sockets sunken.

Her skin was sallow, a picture of exhaustion.

She seemed drunk, her body swaying left and right as she attacked the surrounding air.

It was clear she was running out of energy.

Lacking strength, yet stubbornly pressing on, using magic.

This was she was overdrafting her body.

"The position of the Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy, I must get it.

I cannot lose... I cannot die here."

The woman mumbled to herself.

It was this belief that kept her body going.

Her magic was very weak, not even a tenth of what she showed when first meeting Mo Lin.

This woman was Mo Lin's good friend, Yun Xue'xue.

Yun Xue'xue who once sheltered Mo Lin from storms.

It's just unclear why she ended up in such a frenzied state.

Yun Xue'xue's bloodshot eyes immediately locked onto Mo Lin.

"Kill you.. whoever stops me, I will kill."

As soon as the words fell, Yun Xue'xue charged at Mo Lin.

The next moment, an ice flower bloomed.

Mo Lin's legs were immediately frozen, unable to move.

Experiencing Yun Xue'xue's magic in person made it possible to feel her strength.

Yun Xue'xue acted as if she didn't know Mo Lin.

"She's most likely been deceived."

Tang Qingqing said slowly, looking at Yun Xue'xue's crazy state, "She's under a curse.

This magic will make Yun Xue'xue remain in a mad state, continuously using magic until her body exhausts itself to death."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Qingqing opened an oiled paper umbrella.

The oiled paper umbrella rose into the air, hovering over Yun Xue'xue's head.

The next moment, a burst of golden light exploded, enveloping Yun Xue'xue.

Yun Xue'xue seemed like a mountain was pressing her, instantly losing her ability to act.

After sealing Yun Xue'xue's movements, Tang Qingqing rushed out, pressing her palm on Yun Xue'xue's forehead.

A force surged into Yun Xue'xue's forehead.

Yun Xue'xue's body instantly collapsed to the ground, falling into a coma.

Fortunately, Yun Xue'xue's power was nearly exhausted.

Or else it would really be a hassle.

At least Tang Qingqing couldn't have suppressed Yun Xue'xue so easily.

"What's going on? Wasn't she here to compete for the position of Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy? How did she end up like this?" Mo Lin asked Tang Qingqing puzzled.

"She came here without knowing anything?

Truly reckless." Tang Qingqing frowned and remarked.

It looked like Yun Xue'xue didn't know how to compete for the position of Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy, she didn't even know how to meet the sponsors.

"She was deceived, they most likely intended to drain Yun Xue'xue, steal her magic, and then fight for the position of Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy." Yun Xue'xue replied truthfully to Mo Lin.

"The ones who tricked her are probably those who lost in competing for the position of Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy, those people not willing to accept not being chosen as the Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy.

So they used such dirty tactics, to try stealing Yun Xue'xue's magic, boost their strength, and then compete for the Solar Terms Envoy position again."

Though not personally experienced, Yun Xue'xue had already guessed most of it.

After all, she was a local from the South District.

This little news was clear to her.