Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 529 - 527: The Strange Zhen Lingling

After thoroughly understanding, Mo Lin furrowed his brow slightly.

Things that can be noticed by the entire East District are indeed tricky.

Any matter is similar to the past Evil Spirit invasion in Hongzhou.

This group of people discussed for more than four hours, finally coming up with a result.

Everyone arranged personnel, divided into two teams.

One team went to investigate the train’s ascension incident.

The other team went to investigate the deceitful people.

Mo Lin was assigned as the captain of the second team, responsible for investigating the deceitful people incident.

This matter was originally supposed to be handed over to the people from the Celestial Heart Bureau.

Now representing the Celestial Heart Bureau, Mo Lin could only take on this task.

After planning everything, the meeting ended.

"Mo, when you’re free, return to Great Spirit Mountain. I feel Zhen Lingling’s state is very bad now," Jiang Yun said worriedly to Mo Lin.

"Bad?" The last time Mo Lin saw Zhen Lingling, she was just speaking strangely, nothing particular.

"She was acting very odd; last time I saw her, she was hiding in the room crying.

Later, when I asked why she was crying, she actually told me she hadn’t cried at all, which is just strange.

And Zhen Lingling often talks to herself."

"When I go to Yu Chuan, passing by Great Spirit Mountain, I’ll take a look," Mo Lin said slowly to Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun nodded and returned to Great Spirit Mountain.

As for the Gen Family Business, they returned to Hongzhou.

.....

At the foot of Great Spirit Mountain, there were about thirty people.

These people were all responsible for investigating the deceitful people incident.

They came from different forces.

Mo Lin led the thirty-plus people to Great Spirit Mountain, arranging everyone to rest.

Don’t be misled by there being only thirty-some people.

These thirty-some people are elite, possessing strong abilities.

Under Jiang Yun’s guidance, Mo Lin saw Zhen Lingling.

Zhen Lingling sat on a cattail hassock, wearing a black Daoist robe, her hair tied up high.

She gave Mo Lin a glance, then withdrew her gaze.

Just that one look made Mo Lin feel a chill.

Zhen Lingling was even colder than before.

Her gaze felt icy, lacking any human emotion.

"Zhen Lingling?" Mo Lin called out.

"Do you need something?" Zhen Lingling turned to inquire at Mo Lin, her voice chilling.

In this moment, Mo Lin felt the person speaking to him wasn’t Zhen Lingling, as if another stranger was conversing with him.

Suddenly... Mo Lin guessed something.

"You’re not Zhen Lingling, right?" Now at Magic Control Level as an Immortal Cultivator, Mo Lin’s intuition was precise.

In that moment, Mo Lin felt this person wasn’t Zhen Lingling.

Reaching Mo Lin’s level, most would believe their instincts.

Zhen Lingling looked coldly at Mo Lin, saying nothing.

Then Mo Lin spoke again: "You must be the reincarnated soul of the True Martial Emperor, right?

You’ve taken over, and Zhen Lingling’s soul is being suppressed, isn’t it?"

This thought accounts for everything.

No wonder, the last time Mo Lin visited, Zhen Lingling was notably cold towards him.

"You’re very smart," Zhen Lingling calmly opened her mouth.

This was normal.

Dual souls in one body.

Zhen Lingling was originally True Martial Emperor’s remnant body, so having two souls was ordinary.

"Can you let Zhen Lingling’s soul come out to see me?" Mo Lin inquired at Zhen Lingling.

"No." Zhen Lingling refused decisively.

Perhaps having considered her reaction too intense, she then restrained her cold gaze and continued: "Zhen Lingling’s soul is too weak, currently resting. It can’t meet you."

The more bizarre Zhen Lingling’s response, the more Mo Lin felt something was wrong.

"Let her come out to see me, or I’ll have to act." Mo Lin spoke candidly to Zhen Lingling.

In her current unstable state, the True Martial Emperor’s soul couldn’t fully control Zhen Lingling’s body, so she dared not act against Mo Lin.

If the soul got hurt, it would be hard to occupy the body again.

"I’ll let her come see you, but you’ll only have the time of a stick of incense." Upon saying this, Zhen Lingling closed her eyes and lowered her head.

After a few breaths, Zhen Lingling slowly raised her head, showing a confused look in her eyes.

Clearly, this was Zhen Lingling’s true soul.

"Mo Lin?"

Zhen Lingling initially hesitated, then showed a panicked expression.

Zhen Lingling suddenly rushed to Mo Lin’s side, grabbing his hand: "Lord Mo Lin, save me.

I don’t want to die."

Her voice was particularly anxious, "There’s another soul in my body.

That soul has taken over, and if this continues, my soul will quickly vanish.

I’m begging you, help me. I want to live.

I don’t want to just disappear."

Zhen Lingling had no acquaintances in this world.

Originally, Mo Lin saved her from Celestial Sect.

Since then, Zhen Lingling has always been with Mo Lin.

She initially intended to refine the True Martial Emperor’s power to help Mo Lin resolve crises.

But as her body’s power gradually resuscitated, a soul appeared inside her not belonging to her.

That soul now occupies the dominant position.

"I don’t want to disappear like this, Mo, I beg you." At this moment, Zhen Lingling felt incredibly helpless.

The only thing she could do was plead to Mo Lin.

"Can you help me?" Zhen Lingling stared at Mo Lin intensely.

Mo Lin felt the hands grasping his sleeves were trembling.

She feared being rejected by Mo Lin.

"I will help you." Mo Lin comforted Zhen Lingling, gently touching her forehead.

The instant she heard those words, tears began to flow from Zhen Lingling’s eyes.

"Mo, thank you, you’re the only family I have in this world, I can only rely on you.

I have no other options; I don’t want to die."

Zhen Lingling considered Mo Lin her closest.

Closer than even family.

"Alright, don’t be down, I’ll find a way to help you," Mo Lin comforted Zhen Lingling once more.

Mo Lin’s words seemed magical; after hearing them, Zhen Lingling calmed down.

At least emotionally stabilized.

"I trust you, I’ll wait for your rescue...." And before finishing, Zhen Lingling lowered her head, falling into a coma.

Evidently time was up.

No wonder Jiang Yun wanted Mo Lin to see Zhen Lingling.

Jiang Yun must have sensed something, thus asked Mo Lin to meet with Zhen Lingling.

After several breaths, Zhen Lingling gently opened her eyes.

Again resuming her indifferent gaze.

"Are you the True Martial Emperor?" Mo Lin asked, puzzled.

"No."

Zhen Lingling asserted, shaking her head, "The True Martial Emperor died long ago.

I am merely one of his immortal souls."

Mo Lin could understand this as not reincarnated in entirety but still part of the True Martial Emperor.

Possessing the True Martial Emperor’s Immortal Power.

"Is there any way to prevent Zhen Lingling’s soul from disappearing?" Mo Lin asked Zhen Lingling’s body.

"There is no way."

Zhen Lingling raised her voice coldly at Mo Lin: "She’s just an ordinary person. If she disappears, she disappears.

It won’t affect the human realm."

Upon hearing this, Mo Lin felt particularly uncomfortable.