Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 541 - 539: Mistaken Revenge?

Exterminate the family?

Kill the old and the young?

What’s all this?

Why put the blame on Mo Lin?

When did Mo Lin ever do these things?

"You even spared the unborn child, you beast. Today, I’m here to seek revenge on you." This voice belonged to a man.

"Are you mistaken?" Mo Lin asked in confusion.

These things, Mo Lin had never done.

"No mistake, you dare to do it but don’t want to acknowledge it?

I am Han Longlong, I’m your godson. Don’t you remember me?" the man’s voice shouted again.

"Han Longlong? Godson?"

Mo Lin was even more baffled, this was definitely a mistake.

Mo Lin wasn’t even married, where did this godson come from?

Besides, Mo Lin didn’t know anyone named Han Longlong.

"You must be mistaken." Mo Lin said confidently.

"No mistake, absolutely no mistake.

Even though I’m blind, your voice is something I’ll never forget in this lifetime." A growling voice echoed.

"For the hatred of killing my wife and exterminating my family, I must seek revenge."

This hatred was so intense, it was as if Mo Lin would be torn to pieces.

"Nanming Wei, stop pretending to be innocent here." Han Longlong’s voice sounded again.

The moment he heard this, Mo Lin was sure it was a case of mistaken identity.

"You’ve got the wrong person, my name is Mo Lin." Mo Lin explained.

Mo Lin was merely curious as to what medium the other party had used to find him and perform their technique precisely.

"Stop pretending, do you think changing your name would escape fate?

You owe the Han Family your grudges, and I demand you pay with your life.

You killed my Han Family completely; I want revenge and to slaughter your entire family too." The voice sounded again.

The other party obviously didn’t listen to Mo Lin’s explanation.

Mo Lin felt as if he were a scapegoat.

From beginning to end, Mo Lin never saw where the person casting the technique was.

In front of Mo Lin, there was only one armored general riding a fine horse.

The general then charged at Mo Lin fiercely, holding a long spear on his white steed.

A terrifying aura erupted instantly.

Just one exchange was enough for Mo Lin to sense the other’s power.

Mo Lin unleashed the Netherworld’s Nether Fire, directly covering the general.

The next moment, Mo Lin’s Netherworld’s Nether Fire was broken by the spear in the general’s hand.

The general thrust the spear towards Mo Lin’s heart.

At that instant, Mo Lin unleashed the Nanming Li Fire again to block the general’s attack.

The two kinds of Divine Fire converged in the air.

The other party reacted significantly after sensing the Nanming Li Fire; Mo Lin even sensed a surge of anger.

"Nanming Wei, since you already possess a kind of Divine Fire, why would you still slaughter my Han Family completely?

Why pursue the Han Family’s Divine Fire and annihilate my family?"

This voice was especially tragic, echoing in the night sky.

It sounded as if someone were crying.

The piercing sound echoed through the air, particularly tragic.

"I’m your godson; how could you be so ruthless?

Is one kind of Divine Fire not enough?

Why did you take away my family’s Nanming Li Fire?" Han Longlong shouted.

Upon hearing the Nanming Li Fire, Mo Lin realized something was amiss.

Han Longlong kept calling Mo Lin Nanming Wei.

Was Mo Lin mistakenly identified as someone from the Nanming Family?

Isn’t Nanming Li Fire supposed to belong to the Nanming Family?

Why did it become Han Longlong’s family then?

There seems to be a shocking secret here!

Moreover, Mo Lin seemed to have inexplicably become a scapegoat.

Without giving Mo Lin a chance to explain, the general in front charged at Mo Lin again.

"Divine Fire Skill: Sea of Fire."

Mo Lin deployed the Divine Fire Skill, and the black flames turned into a sea of fire, instantly engulfing the armored general.

A silhouette slowly emerged on the white cloth before him.

A young man, his eye sockets were two deep holes.

Completely bald, his skin gathered in wrinkles.

It was clearly burn marks.

His ears were also gone.

He looked particularly frail overall.

His mouth and face were deformed from fire burns, his skin fused together.

The teeth in his mouth protruded.

He couldn’t see anything before him.

This man was Han Longlong.

Looking closely, Han Longlong showed no signs of a living being.

Dead.

Han Longlong was actually already dead.

But his obsession was too deep; it was hatred driving his body.

All his actions were driven by the obsession for revenge from his lifetime.

At this moment, Mo Lin felt a twinge of sympathy.

What kind of hatred, what kind of grievance?

Make someone want revenge even after death?

"Now that my divine skill is perfected, I must seek vengeance."

Han Longlong’s voice croaked.

Then he tossed the cut-out pattern from his hand.

The pattern expanded in the air.

"Heng!"

"Ha!"

The two voices sent shivers down Mo Lin’s spine.

Two Divine Generals appeared.

Heng and Ha Generals.

Heng and Ha Generals attacked Mo Lin simultaneously from left and right.

Their strikes instantly broke through Mo Lin’s Netherworld’s Nether Fire and Nanming Li Fire.

This divine power was particularly formidable.

Vengeance seeks revenge, grievances seek vendetta; Mo Lin agreed with this principle.

Now Mo Lin was puzzled: why didn’t Han Longlong seek revenge on the Nanming Family but targeted him instead?

But Mo Lin couldn’t explain to Han Longlong.

Han Longlong was dead, completely deaf to explanations.

He no longer had perception.

Mo Lin directly used Immortal Technique, scarlet Immortal Qi surrounded the front.

As Mo Lin gathered Immortal Qi, Heng General wielded the Demon-Subduing Pestle and fiercely smashed towards Mo Lin, breaking his Immortal Qi.

The next moment, Heng General’s Demon-Subduing Pestle smashed at Mo Lin’s heart.

Simultaneously, Ha General’s Demon-Subduing Pestle attacked from behind.

Mo Lin could only temporarily dodge the assault.

The opponent’s strength was overwhelming.

Han Longlong must have made a vow before dying.

What exactly the vow was, no one knew, but this power seemed to be a result of it.

"Nanming Wei, today you will surely die. After killing you, I’ll slaughter your entire family old and young." Han Longlong shouted at Mo Lin.

It’s hard to imagine, for someone already dead, saying such vengeful words.

"You’ve got the wrong person."

Mo Lin was utterly speechless and explained to Han Longlong.

Unfortunately, Han Longlong remained unchanged, unable to comprehend Mo Lin’s words.

How could such a huge feud be met with such negligence?

Finding the wrong enemy.

This situation felt absurd.

Suddenly Mo Lin realized something.

Was it about the Nanming Li Fire?

Nanming Li Fire was the medium Han Longlong used for his technique.

Han Longlong didn’t find the wrong person.

It was because Mo Lin possessed the Nanming Li Fire that Han Longlong came seeking revenge on Mo Lin.

Mo Lin’s mind flashed back to the scene where Nanming Yueye was rejected by the Nanming Li Fire.

Had the Nanming Li Fire not rejected Nanming Yueye, perhaps Han Longlong’s target for revenge wouldn’t have been Mo Lin, but Nanming Yueye instead.

Mo Lin’s head suddenly quivered.

He felt as if he had been used.

Mo Lin had become a disaster blocker for the Nanming Family.

As for what exactly was going on, he had to meet Nanming Wei himself to clarify.

But now what Mo Lin wanted most was to escape Han Longlong’s grasp.