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Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 585 - 583: Why Come to Me If You Want to Die?
At this moment, Gen Bin panicked.
An unprecedented sense of crisis surged into his heart in an instant.
If the Power of Destiny was exhausted, he would surely die.
In the distance, Liuer Mingxi saw this scene and her expression became puzzled.
She was very confused about why Mo Lin could devour Gen Bin's Power of Destiny.
It should be known that only the Destiny People possess the Power of Destiny.
Only those who are also Destiny People can devour the Power of Destiny.
Mo Lin is not a Destiny Person, so why can he devour the Power of Destiny?
Liuer Mingxi found this very strange.
Of course, Gen Bin at this moment was identically curious as Liuer Mingxi.
Why could Mo Lin devour his Power of Destiny?
After a moment, Gen Bin finally understood.
He lowered his head, completely ceased resisting, letting Mo Lin devour his Power of Destiny.
Mo Lin is the first Destined Person, so he can devour the Power of Destiny.
Besides Mo Lin, absolutely no second person has this ability.
Gen Bin just accepted his misfortune, having fallen into Mo Lin's hands.
Gen Bin's Power of Destiny was thoroughly stripped away.
Gen Bin's face turned ghostly pale, the originally rosy complexion lost its color. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮
Without the protection of the Power of Destiny, Gen Bin was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Were you the one who designed to trap Yun Xue'xue in Xuyan City?" Mo Lin questioned Gen Bin.
Gen Bin's expression was indifferent, not saying a word, just coldly staring at Mo Lin.
Clearly, he was unwilling to reveal anything.
"Do you have other plans?" Mo Lin asked Gen Bin again.
Gen Bin still remained silent.
Saying nothing.
He understood that he would die, so he said nothing.
As for bowing to Mo Lin and begging for mercy, he couldn't do it.
Nor did he scorn doing so.
Mo Lin swung the Cyan Cloud Sword.
Blood spilled in the air, ending Gen Bin's life.
The East District Destined Person, Gen Bin, died at Mo Lin's hands.
Then Mo Lin turned his gaze onto Qiu Yunshang, and coldly said, "Commit suicide."
Qiu Yunshang had previously helped Gen Bin against Mo Lin.
Mo Lin did not intend to spare Qiu Yunshang.
Qiu Yunshang acted decisively, seized the long sword from a disciple behind her, and slit her throat.
As she swung the long sword, her body fell to the ground.
Qiu Yunshang was dead.
The surrounding disciples all had complex expressions as they looked at Mo Lin, but none dared to speak.
Nobody dared to stop Mo Lin.
Mo Lin single-handedly challenged the entire Celestial Heart Bureau and even slew Gen Bin and Qiu Yunshang; ordinary disciples could not contend against him.
Mo Lin waved his right hand, and the Cyan Cloud Sword flew instantly to his side, leaving with him.
"That… the Cyan Cloud Sword is the treasure of our Celestial Heart Bureau," a young girl, mustering her courage, spoke to Mo Lin.
"Consider it the interest for offending me," Mo Lin casually found an excuse.
The main thing was that he had used the Cyan Cloud Sword.
Feeling the power of the Cyan Cloud Sword, and Mo Lin having swordsmanship but lacking a strong weapon.
The Cyan Cloud Sword fit Mo Lin perfectly.
Actually, Mo Lin had the Qin King's Sword.
But the Qin King's Sword was somewhat lacking.
Compared to a Divine Weapon like the Cyan Cloud Sword, it was slightly inferior.
The young girl watched Mo Lin's back without daring to say anything more, letting Mo Lin leave.
Liuer Mingxi closely followed behind Mo Lin.
Feng Ge relaxed completely upon seeing Mo Lin unharmed.
At the same time, he witnessed Mo Lin's strength.
"Mo, what are we going to do next?" Feng Ge asked Mo Lin.
"First, rescue in Xuyan City, then seek revenge," Mo Lin expressed his thoughts.
The Burial Immortal Organization must be destroyed.
After all, Mo Lin was at complete odds with the Burial Immortal Organization now.
Mo Lin did not hurriedly go to Xuyan City but stayed at a small town near the Celestial Heart Bureau for a rest.
After a battle, Mo Lin's strength was somewhat exhausted.
The Cyan Cloud Sword's two-meter-long blade was too conspicuous, so Mo Lin stored it in Little Ghost's belly.
"What do I have to do for you to give me that mask?" Liuer Mingxi asked Mo Lin.
The mask consumed her thoughts.
"This mask is the treasure of our Six-Eared Race; you wouldn't be able to use it even if you had it."
Mo Lin hesitated for a moment, seriously considering, then said: "Help me deal with Huang Shang."
"Huang Shang has the entire Yellow Springs Realm behind him, tens of thousands of Yellow Springs Ghosts.
This matter, I need to discuss with my tribe,"
Liuer Mingxi did not blindly agree to Mo Lin, dealing with Huang Shang is no small matter.
She was unable to decide alone.
"Alright, inquire back at your tribe," Mo Lin waved at Liuer Mingxi.
Liuer Mingxi did not linger and left directly.
The issue of the Six Truths Illusion Mask she needed to take back to her family.
The shadows on the street moved quickly.
Mo Lin was presently eating in a restaurant.
A man draped in a yellow coat slowly walked into the restaurant.
The man in the yellow coat approached Mo Lin directly.
"Mo Lin," the man called to Mo Lin.
Mo Lin turned to see the man's face.
The man's complexion was sallow, bald.
His face was covered with pockmarks.
"Wan Foli?" Mo Lin asked with uncertainty.
The man seemed like Wan Foli.
But his appearance appeared significantly changed.
"It's me," Wan Foli responded hoarsely to Mo Lin.
Feng Ge watched Wan Foli vigilantly.
He remembered that when rescuing Mo Lin from Immortal Island, Wan Foli was also among those involved.
Furthermore, it seemed Wan Foli was against Mo Lin.
Of course, Mo Lin had long forgotten these things.
"What do you want?" Mo Lin asked Wan Foli coldly.
Wan Foli rolled up his sleeves, showing Mo Lin his right arm, now fibered and wood-colored.
"I was deceived."
Wan Foli said despairingly to Mo Lin: "All the immortals on Immortal Island are untrustworthy.
Those immortals are demons that eat people without spitting out bones."
Mo Lin did not quite understand the meaning of Wan Foli's words.
"Huang Qi hasn't changed; she sincerely cares for you, don't let her down,"
Wan Foli remembered something and reminded Mo Lin: "If you let Huang Qi down, she might develop a second personality.
Then you will experience despair."
Though Mo Lin couldn't understand Wan Foli's meaning, he sensed Wan Foli was warning him somehow.
The main issue is, Mo Lin had forgotten previous memories of Immortal Island.
"Why are you looking for me?"
Mo Lin asked Wan Foli with curiosity.
Why did Wan Foli come looking for him?
Seeking help?
"If you have the chance, please kill me."
Wan Foli's gaze suddenly turned cold: "I once asked immortals on Immortal Island to kill you.
We have a grudge, so you must kill me."
Although Wan Foli said this.
Mo Lin felt that he seemed eager to die.
"You want to die, so go die, why come to me?" Mo Lin found it strange, confused about what was in Wan Foli's mind.
He seemed intent on seeking death.
There were at least hundreds of ways to do so.
Why insist on having Mo Lin kill him?
Is it madness?
Or is there another mystery?
Wan Foli gave a bitter smile, "It seems you remember nothing."







