Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 477 - 475: Besieging the Cultivation Hall

After Mo Lin opened the door, Min Xiaoqian walked into the room and knelt directly on the floor.

"Lord Mo Lin, I beg you to give me a way out."

Min Xiaoqian walked into the room and knelt directly on the floor.

That line left Mo Lin stunned.

"My son is still young. I beg you to give me a chance to take him away from here."

Min Xiaoqian pleaded with Mo Lin.

"I know I’m not a good person. I’ve harmed others, but my son is innocent. He’s pure-hearted. I don’t want him to end up like me, with no good ending."

Min Xiaoqian was well aware that once she became an Evil Cultivator, she would not meet a good end.

She once thought she would go further and further on the path of evil cultivation.

But after having a child, all her thoughts changed.

She only wanted her son to leave the Cultivation Hall and find a quiet place to live his life.

Mo Lin had seen Min Xiaoqian’s son—an innocent child.

The child even warned Mo Lin not to take pills, only to be kicked by Lu Xiao.

"Alright, go tell Nanming Yueye that I’m allowing you to leave, and have her unlock the choker around your neck." Mo Lin slowly told Min Xiaoqian.

Min Xiaoqian opened her mouth in surprise, not expecting Mo Lin to agree so readily to let her leave.

Before meeting Mo Lin, she had imagined all sorts of bad outcomes.

She even considered that Mo Lin might blackmail her.

But none of those things happened.

Meeting Mo Lin made her realize how those in evil cultivation never amounted to much.

Evil Cultivators are inherently petty, lacking credibility.

But Mo Lin was different; he gave off an indescribable aura.

"Go to Beihai; it’s the safest place now. Once you get there, mention my name, and the ghosts will arrange a secure place for you to live." Mo Lin thought and then slowly said to Min Xiaoqian.

"Thank you so much," Min Xiaoqian said, her eyes reddening with emotion.

Mo Lin is different from other Evil Cultivators.

From him, she felt the warmth of human compassion.

A kind of familial concern that comes from the very bones.

No scheming, no lowliness, nothing obscene.

Just pure human affection.

Min Xiaoqian left soon after.

The next day.

The Cultivation Hall underwent a major reform, refusing anyone who came to pay homage.

The Cultivation Hall closed its doors.

The tradition of using humans in Alchemy was completely abolished.

In the future, only Evil Spirits would be used in Alchemy.

Underneath the Cultivation Hall, there was a basement over two thousand square meters.

There was an Array there, and at the center of the Array stood a massive black furnace about five hundred square meters in size.

This furnace was used for Alchemy.

Only the Three Kings could use this Alchemy Furnace.

Nanming Yueye and Mo Lin observed the black Alchemy Furnace.

"Two Hall Masters, here are the last dozen pills," the Evil King said, holding a tray.

The tray contained thirteen pills.

These were Human Pills, pills made from humans.

These pills had two effects: extending life span and increasing cultivation.

"Such an evil thing, I think it should be destroyed," Nanming Yueye said slowly, frowning.

Upon hearing the suggestion to destroy the Human Pills, the Evil King felt a twinge of heartache; every Human Pill was hard-earned, and destroying them would be a waste.

"Why destroy them?" Mo Lin said as he picked up a pill and swallowed it, "They’re still useful. If you don’t want them, give them all to me."

Mo Lin’s thinking was simple: stop making Human Pills in the future, but those already made should not go to waste.

They shouldn’t just be thrown away, right?

Mo Lin’s thinking was rather practical.

A warm current flowed from Mo Lin’s chest, spreading to his limbs. Mo Lin could indeed feel that his strength had increased compared to before.

The Human Pills were effective.

Mo Lin furrowed his brow, raised his right hand, and the Thirteen-color Wishing Power emerged, swirling in his palm.

Mo Lin felt as though the Thirteen-color Wishing Power was on the verge of transformation.

"I’ll take half." Nanming Yueye changed her mind and picked up six Human Pills.

If Mo Lin wasn’t repulsed by Human Pills, neither was she.

"Something’s wrong, something’s wrong! The Celestial Heart Bureau has sent people to wipe us out!" a voice called out in panic,

Mo Lin and Nanming Yueye promptly left the basement.

Underneath the Cultivation Hall stood over fifty people dressed in white, wielding long swords.

These people hailed from the Celestial Heart Bureau.

Leading them was a middle-aged woman.

This woman was Hua Huan, a disciple of the Celestial Heart Bureau.

She had been here once before; the Vice Hall Master of the Cultivation Hall had died at her hands.

"Celestial Heart Bureau, direct disciple here to wipe out the Cultivation Hall," Hua Huan shouted authoritatively.

The sound was deafening.

Those behind Hua Huan raised their swords, readying themselves for battle.

The Evil Cultivators of the Cultivation Hall also took their stances, prepared to engage.

Their overall strength was inferior to that of the Celestial Heart Bureau.

Mo Lin slowly stepped forward, standing at the forefront.

In the crowd, Mo Lin spotted a familiar figure: Qiu Yunshang.

Qiu Yunshang stood beside Hua Huan, also ready for battle.

Qiu Yunshang couldn’t believe her eyes, thinking she might be seeing things.

She felt as though she had seen someone extraordinary.

So Qiu Yunshang rubbed her eyes and finally realized she wasn’t mistaken.

When she saw Mo Lin, her scalp tingled.

Isn’t this Mo Lin?

The one who suppressed the Underworld Dao alone in Hongzhou?

Why is he here?

Qiu Yunshang wanted to greet Mo Lin, inquire about the situation, but as she raised her hand and glanced at Hua Huan beside her, she stopped.

In a standoff like this, it’s best not to make any unnecessary moves.

Lest Hua Huan suspect she’s connected to the Evil Cultivators, which would be troublesome.

"What the heck...Σ(⊙▽⊙"." Qiu Yunshang saw a scene that would shock her for a lifetime.

Two people who should never be together were now standing side by side. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

A short-haired, dashing woman stood beside Mo Lin.

At that moment, Qiu Yunshang was dumbfounded.

How could these two be together?

Mo Lin was the possessor of the Nanming Li Fire, and Nanming Yueye was the one searching for the Nanming Li Fire.

If these two met, surely they would have a life-and-death battle.

And with Nanming Yueye’s temperament, she would definitely kill Mo Lin.

Yet, here they were, seemingly getting along well, even laughing and chatting.

Qiu Yunshang’s mind seemed to falter for a moment.

What kind of situation is this?

"What’s going on?" Hua Huan asked Qiu Yunshang.

"Senior sister, can we leave?" Qiu Yunshang had lost all will to fight.

She just wanted to leave quickly.

As for why Mo Lin and Nanming Yueye joined the Evil Cultivators, she didn’t want to think about it.

Qiu Yunshang only wanted to escape this place filled with strife.

"Nonsense!"

Hua Huan scolded Qiu Yunshang, "We’re here to wipe out the Evil Cultivator organization, not for a vacation."

"But..." Qiu Yunshang was about to say something, only to be interrupted by Hua Huan.

"Today, the Cultivation Hall must be destroyed; we won’t leave otherwise," Hua Huan declared firmly.

Seeing that she couldn’t go against her senior sister, Qiu Yunshang held her tongue.