Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 464 - 462: He Looks Down on the Qingyun Sword

Chapter 464: Chapter 462: He Looks Down on the Qingyun Sword

Outside Beihai.

A handsome man, dressed in a white Daoist robe, accompanied by about fifty others.

This man, standing at about 1.8 meters tall, was named Chen Chenzi.

People from the Celestial Heart Bureau.

"Celestial Heart Bureau, ordered to catch ghosts."

Chen Chenzi shouted towards Beihai.

The voice was loud, spreading across the entire Beihai.

"All ghosts must not resist, you have one hour to surrender. After one hour, any ghost that does not surrender will be eradicated."

The voice was domineering and deafening.

"Junior brother, go fetch the Cyan Cloud Sword," Chen Chenzi called out to the disciple behind him.

Soon after, four people were seen carrying a pitch-black long sword about two meters in length.

These four people carrying the pitch-black long sword appeared somewhat strained.

The long sword was graphite-colored, entirely dark.

Chen Chenzi brought his index and middle fingers together to make a manipulation gesture, then started muttering an incantation.

The Cyan Cloud Sword trembled slightly, then suddenly flew out.

The sound of sword singing echoed through the skies.

The Cyan Cloud Sword hovered above Beihai, ready for action.

"Senior brother, there’s someone over there," a junior brother pointed in the distance and called out to Chen Chenzi.

Chen Chenzi followed the direction and indeed saw two figures.

One of them was carrying a coffin.

These two were walking toward their direction.

"We are catching ghosts here, leave quickly," Chen Chenzi drove Mo Lin away.

Upon hearing the word ’ghost-catching’, Mo Lin became anxious.

To Mo Lin, the ghosts in Beihai were his property.

If any ghost here died, it would be a loss for Mo Lin.

"Wait a moment..."

Mo Lin slowly said to Chen Chenzi, "The ghosts here are all mine."

As Mo Lin’s words fell, Chen Chenzi and the others were momentarily stunned.

For a moment, they didn’t even comprehend what Mo Lin meant.

What did it mean, the ghosts here were all Mo Lin’s?

What did he mean?

"A lunatic has come."

"Not right in the head."

The group all had the same thought.

Chen Chenzi also sighed lightly, "Sigh... He probably went through many things, can’t handle the blow, mentally unstable."

"Le, send him away."

A nearby disciple prepared to lead Mo Lin away.

Mo Lin was immediately displeased, "You’re the one who’s not right; your whole family isn’t right."

Mo Lin could tolerate grievances in Hongzhou, but outside Hongzhou, he absolutely couldn’t stand any slight.

Chen Chenzi frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

He initially thought Mo Lin might be insane, but Mo Lin’s behavior seemed very normal.

"You can’t catch ghosts." Worried that they wouldn’t understand, Mo Lin chose different words.

As soon as he heard this, Chen Chenzi frowned, his face immediately showing an unhappy expression.

At the same time, the other disciples also showed uncomfortable expressions.

"We catch ghosts as an act of righteousness, you say we shouldn’t catch ghosts? Who do you think you are?" a man shouted at Mo Lin.

"Wasting time minding others’ business, is this any of your concern?"

"Not catching ghosts? What kind of joke is this?"

"The Cyan Cloud Sword has already been summoned, and you say not to catch them?"

The attitude of the disciples was very aggressive.

Chen Chenzi pointed at his junior brothers and said to Mo Lin, "You’ve seen the attitude of my junior brothers, we are here to catch ghosts."

"If you insist on catching ghosts, then it can only lead to conflict," Mo Lin changed his attitude.

Chen Chenzi seemed to have heard the funniest joke of his life, "Conflict?"

He smirked disdainfully, "Little brother, don’t overestimate yourself, just leave quickly."

Chen Chenzi didn’t take Mo Lin seriously at all.

Zhu Ci took a few steps back, worried that Mo Lin might make a move and he would be affected.

"In Hongzhou, you call me little brother, I won’t mind,"

Mo Lin’s eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a terrifying aura, "Outside Hongzhou, you should call me Master Mo."

"What Master Mo, I think you’re...." A man was about to mock Mo Lin but swallowed his words.

Others prepared to mock Mo Lin but also swallowed their words.

Chen Chenzi furrowed his brows tightly, hands making manipulation gestures, and the Cyan Cloud Sword in the sky came speeding down, landing beside him.

At this moment, Chen Chenzi was facing a formidable opponent, no longer showing the contemptuous expression from earlier, only reverence remained.

In front of Mo Lin, thirteen-colored Wish Power surged forth.

Just the thirteen-colored Wish Power caused this group to fear.

Thirteen-colored Wish Power was a realm pursued by the Red Dust Immortal.

Not everyone could possess the power of the Three-Colored Red Dust Immortal.

Mo Lin lightly waved his palm, and the thirteen-colored Wish Power surged forth like a river.

Those who mocked Mo Lin earlier were all sent flying under this terrifying thirteen-colored Wish Power.

Mo Lin only gave them a warning, not dealing a deadly blow.

"Senior... please don’t go too far," Chen Chenzi warned Mo Lin.

Of course... he was also merely warning, not daring to act rashly.

"What? Want to intimidate me with the Cyan Cloud Sword?"

As his words fell, Mo Lin rushed to Chen Chenzi’s front, then Mo Lin’s palm directly grasped the blade of the Cyan Cloud Sword.

Chen Chenzi furrowed his brows, attempting to manipulate the sword.

He found that the Cyan Cloud Sword did not move an inch.

With individual strength, easily suppressing the Cyan Cloud Sword.

This kind of power was truly formidable.

"Spare me, senior," Chen Chenzi released the manipulation gesture, bowed to Mo Lin and admitted defeat.

Mo Lin’s power could easily annihilate them all.

Mo Lin let go, and the Cyan Cloud Sword fell to the ground heavily, creating a deep pit.

Mo Lin’s strength overshadowed Chen Chenzi several times.

Even among Immortal Cultivators, Mo Lin was a standout.

Mo Lin’s current power was a top-tier presence in the human realm.

The surrounding disciples saw Mo Lin easily stop the Cyan Cloud Sword, all showing astonished expressions.

Everyone warily watched Mo Lin, not daring to breathe loudly.

"Senior, we are here to catch ghosts solely to rid evil, not to do bad deeds," Chen Chenzi said to Mo Lin again.

"The ghosts of Beihai are mine, if your Celestial Heart Bureau dares to come again, don’t blame me for being ruthless," Mo Lin said coldly.

"The younger generation understands," Chen Chenzi replied respectfully to Mo Lin.

He looked at Mo Lin with respect, not daring to leave until Mo Lin spoke.

Mo Lin waved his hand, signaling Chen Chenzi to leave.

Chen Chenzi nodded, then left with his junior brothers.

Several disciples carried the Cyan Cloud Sword, following behind Chen Chenzi.

Not until they completely left Beihai did this group relax.

"Senior brother, who was that person? So arrogant? Should we go back and ask Master to deal with him?" a disciple asked Chen Chenzi.

"Smack!"

Chen Chenzi slapped the disciple’s face, angered, "Do you want to die?"

"That person looks down on the Cyan Cloud Sword, can we provoke him lightly?"

Chen Chenzi originally thought Mo Lin might seize the Cyan Cloud Sword.

But Mo Lin didn’t do so at all.

There are only two reasons, first, Mo Lin didn’t dare to seize the Cyan Cloud Sword.

Second, the Cyan Cloud Sword was nothing in Mo Lin’s eyes.

Mo Lin was clearly the latter.

It’s no wonder Chen Chenzi could become a senior brother, his insight was very sharp.