Chapter 98: Chapter 96: Ten Thousand Destruction Immortal Suppression Talisman
Mo Lin appeared with numerous Ghost-Controlling Masters.
Mo Lin took action, directly crushing the nightmare-level ghost.
At the moment Mo Lin acted, everyone’s gaze on the scene was focused entirely on him.
"Did I just see that right?"
"That guy seems to be using a Thunder Talisman!"
"Oh my... how does he have a Thunder Talisman?"
"This guy is too mysterious."
Mo Lin never thought that a casual display of his skills would shock the people around him so much!
Seeing Mo Lin arrive, the faces of Lin Xi and the others showed a hint of joy in their despair.
Yun Chuan’s eyes revealed a touch of surprise.
The means Mo Lin showed made him feel like he hadn’t chosen the wrong person for the deputy minister position.
Mo Lin looked at another nightmare-level ghost.
Suddenly, he remembered something!
Something very important... capturing ghosts.
He actually forgot such an important thing as capturing ghosts... what a grave oversight.
A nightmare-level ghost produces 800 Netherworld Currency a day.
Netherworld Currency a month.
These are definitely money-making machines!
Mo Lin actually killed a money-making machine... this feeling is worse than losing money.
Thinking about how he killed a nightmare-level ghost earlier, Mo Lin felt uncomfortable.
This period of being busy with Ghost Realm affairs almost made Mo Lin forget the most important thing.
Although these ghosts aren’t very strong, they are still quite qualified as money-making machines.
The key is accumulating bit by bit.
A nightmare-level ghost earns 800 Netherworld Currency a day, ten would be an income of 8000 a day.
A hundred would be 80,000 a day.
What kind of concept is that?
In any case, this amount is a bit outrageous!
And there seem to be quite a few nightmare-level ghosts in Beihai.
At this moment, Yun Chuan and others joined forces to deal with another nightmare-level ghost, preparing to eliminate it together.
Mo Lin hurriedly stepped forward to stop them.
"Wait... wait a moment."
Yun Chuan asked Mo Lin in confusion: "What’s the matter?"
"Let me handle this nightmare-level ghost."
In Mo Lin’s eyes, this ghost is a cash cow, and a guaranteed one at that.
Killing it would be too wasteful.
"Mo Lin, you don’t intend to tame this contract ghost, do you?"
Yun Chuan saw through Mo Lin’s intentions and reminded him, "These ghosts are raised by someone and can’t be tamed."
Who wouldn’t want to tame a nightmare-level ghost?
If this ghost could be tamed, Yun Chuan wouldn’t want to destroy it either.
"It’s okay, leave it to me."
Others couldn’t tame this nightmare-level ghost, but Mo Lin is an exception.
"Just leave it to me."
Mo Lin stepped forward, placing his palm on the head of this nightmare-level ghost.
The ghost seemed to be sucked into a vortex, spinning in the air before being sealed into the Ghost Suppression Book.
Mo Lin gained another nightmare-level ghost.
"Name: Zhong Yangshu
Realm: Nightmare Level
Skill: None
Netherworld Currency Output: 800 Yuan (daily)"
Increased income once again.
This ghost is very ordinary, lacking ghost skills, much weaker in strength compared to Chen Xi and others.
It has no combat abilities.
Mo Lin doesn’t expect these ghosts to fight; they are merely his money-making tools.
Mo Lin tallied up the ghosts he currently possesses.
Including the one just captured, he has a total of one horror-level ghost, nine nightmare-level ghosts, and one deadly-level ghost.
A deadly-level ghost earns 8000 Netherworld Currency daily.
Only Bing Yu is currently at the deadly level.
For certain reasons, Bing Yu must stay in the Ghost Suppression Book and can’t come out for now.
At this moment, a line of golden text appeared on the first page of the Ghost Suppression Book.
[Capture twenty ghosts to receive a Ten Thousand Destruction Immortal Suppression Talisman as a reward.]
Another task.
After completing one task, another one reappears a month later.
Remember, it was the same with the last task.
This time, the reward seems quite generous.
Mo Lin couldn’t help but swallow.
Ten Thousand Destruction Immortal Suppression Talisman.
Just hearing the name sounds incredibly impressive.
It’s definitely of a higher level than the Thunder Talisman.
A heart excited and a hand trembling.
Mo Lin couldn’t help but smile.
As for capturing twenty ghosts, isn’t that easy?
Beihai... is full of ghosts.
Of course, he can’t capture ghosts just to make up the numbers for a task.
Ordinary ghosts can be left alone; nightmare-level ghosts must be captured.
This way, not only can income be increased, but you can also earn Netherworld Currency.
How delightful.
In the shocked gazes of everyone, Mo Lin captured the nightmare-level ghost.
Yun Chuan unconsciously glanced at Mo Lin again at this moment.
Mo Lin was indeed as absurdly strong as Li Bingyan described.
"Why did you come here?" Mo Lin asked Lin Xi.
Speaking of this matter, Lin Xi became very agitated: "Cao Minglang made us come here to capture ghosts, but it turned out to be a trap. He had ulterior motives, trying to get us killed."
As Mo Lin suspected, this was indeed related to Cao Minglang.
When Mo Lin went to the West Suburbs earlier to capture ghosts and encountered a nightmare-level ghost, it was undoubtedly part of Cao Minglang’s plan.
Cao Minglang definitely wanted to get rid of Mo Lin, but didn’t expect that Mo Lin’s own strength was too strong, and the ghost was instead killed by Mo Lin.
Mo Lin went up to Yun Chuan and recounted the events at the Ghost-Controlling Society headquarters that happened earlier.
Yun Chuan’s anger flared as he listened.
"Cao Minglang, that bastard, was hoping I would die?" Yun Chuan cursed through gritted teeth.
"I think you should investigate Cao Minglang." Mo Lin said seriously to Yun Chuan.
"Alright, I know." Yun Chuan wasn’t dumb, he understood what Mo Lin meant.
Actually, he also noticed something was off with Cao Minglang.
Maybe he doesn’t just want to climb the ranks, it’s not that simple.
So everyone followed Yun Chuan back to the Ghost-Controlling Society.
Back at the Ghost-Controlling Society, the first thing to do was to interrogate Cao Minglang.
These were Yun Chuan’s matters, not really related to Mo Lin.
It was already very late.
Mo Lin and Lin Xi and the others were each arranged to rest at a hotel.
"Knock knock knock..." A series of knocks disturbed Mo Lin from his sleep.
Mo Lin unhurriedly went to open the door and saw a woman dressed in grey and white standing there.
This woman had her hair tied up high and her skin was fair.
Her eyes stared straight at Mo Lin, the corners of her mouth lifted, her face showing a touch of anger.
"Well then!"
"Who would have thought, really who would’ve thought." Zhuge Mingyue muttered to herself.
"Do you need something?" Mo Lin asked Zhuge Mingyue.
"Of course, I do." She said, reaching out a hand towards Mo Lin in a demanding gesture.
"What do you mean?" Mo Lin slowly asked.
"Thunder Talisman... that thing originally belongs to our Thunder Talisman Celestial Master Mansion, don’t you think it should be returned to its rightful owner?"
Ever since Zhuge Mingyue learned that the Thunder Talisman was in Mo Lin’s possession, she couldn’t eat or sleep, constantly dwelling on the Thunder Talisman.
She searched for Mo Lin in Yun Chuan, but couldn’t find him.
Later, hearing that Mo Lin had come to Beihai, she followed suit.
"I got it through my own abilities, why should I return it to you?" Mo Lin retorted to Zhuge Mingyue.
"You..." Zhuge Mingyue didn’t know how to respond for a moment.
She was left speechless by Mo Lin’s words.
"No sincerity at all, just come to demand the Thunder Talisman?" Mo Lin said again.
Zhuge Mingyue forced a smile onto her face.
"What kind of sincerity are you looking for?"
"For example, give me a few nightmare-level ghosts?" Mo Lin suggested.