Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 509 - 507: A Powerful Ghost Spirit Body

"Only after a person’s death can a temple be built and a god enshrined. Building a temple for a living person will surely bring disaster."

Jin Canrong revealed a trace of coldness, "Therefore, I need someone to shield me from disaster, and that person must be a close relative.

Once we get married, we will be close relatives."

"So, my family and relatives have all become people you must kill?" Luo Xiaoxiao questioned Jin Canrong.

"That’s right, it is like that," Jin Canrong answered bluntly.

There was nothing to hide anyway.

His identity as a so-called good person was essentially just to make those people offer incense and candles to the temple he built for himself.

"As for those seeking revenge on me? Forget it. I am already on the Immortal Path now, who can kill me?" Jin Canrong wasn’t being arrogantly conceited.

He really did have that capability.

Jin Canrong slowly raised his hand, and a grayish-white color emerged.

This was Incense and Candle Qi.

Mo Lin didn’t waste words and directly used an Immortal Technique.

Bright red Immortal Qi emerged, and Mo Lin charged towards Jin Canrong.

The bright red Immortal Qi clashed with Jin Canrong’s Incense and Candle aura.

Both were pushed back.

After exchanging blows with Jin Canrong, Mo Lin discovered that Jin Canrong wasn’t that strong.

At the moment of clashing with Mo Lin, everything was above board.

Mo Lin was even slightly stronger in terms of power than Jin Canrong.

Mo Lin’s figure leaped up, his palm waved, and Immortal Qi gathered in the air, forming a black giant serpent that lunged at Jin Canrong.

Jin Canrong used Incense and Candle aura, attempting to block the black serpent, but unfortunately, he couldn’t stop it, and was knocked back more than a meter.

Jin Canrong clasped his hands together, causing colorful light to appear.

The statue in the temple he built glowed with colorful light.

Then, the light shot up, rushing towards Jin Canrong’s direction.

Gathering into a colorful shadow.

The colorful light made it hard for people to open their eyes.

Then the light gradually dimmed, and a terrifying sense of oppression surged forth.

This colorful shadow, though faceless, had a figure identical to Jin Canrong’s.

It had the feeling of a god’s descent.

This aura was the Immortal Qi.

The colorful figure gently waved its palm, and the black serpent condensed by Mo Lin dispersed like paper.

"Golden Yuan Saint Monarch, kill him," Jin Canrong screamed at Mo Lin.

Golden Yuan Saint Monarch was the title of this colorful figure.

Mo Lin condensed Immortal Qi and fiercely struck at the colorful figure.

With that punch, Golden Yuan Saint Monarch was shaken and stepped back.

Ultimately, it was just a self-proclaimed deity among the people, still different from the real gods.

Not to mention, it couldn’t compare to the True Gods listed on the Investiture of the Gods.

It was considered a powerful method nonetheless.

Mo Lin acknowledged Jin Canrong’s strength.

"Yun Xue’xue, go and smash his shabby temple," Mo Lin instructed Yun Xue’xue.

Yun Xue’xue suddenly realized, "Oh... I understand, I’ll go now."

Destroying the temple would ruin the incense.

Without incense, Golden Yuan Saint Monarch would become very weak.

Although acclaimed as a deity by the people, ultimately, there wasn’t enough time for growth.

If the growth had happened, Mo Lin might feel a bit intimidated.

Hearing that Mo Lin intended to destroy his temple, Jin Canrong immediately panicked and shouted, "You can’t let them destroy the temple."

The colorful figure raised its hand and punched into the air.

A massive shock surged, making Mo Lin feel as if he had been flung dozens of meters away.

Then Mo Lin’s pupils suddenly contracted.

He saw his body lying on the ground, seeming to float mid-air.

His soul had left his body.

"Without a body, let’s see what you can do," Jin Canrong laughed smugly.

Mo Lin looked at his body, feeling worried.

He had to remember that his body was different.

He was a Ghost Spirit Body, and his body also housed Nvwa.

Without Mo Lin’s soul to control them, those entities within his body would seize Mo Lin’s body.

Then he saw Mo Lin’s body stand up in a very eerie position.

The body leaned back, tiptoes on the ground, with the head protruding from the waist, eyes shifting back and forth.

"Nvwa?" Mo Lin murmured to himself.

But it seemed that Nvwa hadn’t possessed his body.

If Nvwa had possessed his body, it wouldn’t have appeared so bewildered.

Then Mo Lin’s body slowly opened its mouth, and large amounts of Ghost Qi flowed out.

It was like a gourd spitting water.

The pitch-black aura tainted the surroundings.

Luo Xiaoxiao looked around in confusion.

At this moment, Yun Xue’xue grabbed Luo Xiaoxiao and took her out of the black Ghost Qi’s range.

The Ghost Qi moved like a living creature, twisting in the air.

"What the hell is that?" Jin Canrong cursed angrily as he raised his hand.

The colorful figure waved its palm, and the Incense and Candle aura gathered, forming a massive hand that fiercely slammed down on Mo Lin’s body.

The Ghost Qi burst forth in the air, blocking in front of Mo Lin’s body, stopping the Incense and Candle Qi.

Mo Lin’s figure raised a palm, making a fist gesture at the colorful figure.

The colorful figure was instantly entangled by black Ghost Qi, and its body started to warp.

Just as the colorful figure was about to be annihilated, something unexpected happened.

"Move... you’re squeezing me,"

An angry, rough voice resounded from Mo Lin’s body.

Mo Lin’s body halted its actions, and the colorful figure broke free from the black Ghost Qi.

This colorful figure wasn’t a ghost; it belonged to a god.

A god that hadn’t matured yet.

Currently, it was very weak.

"Ghost Spirit Body is amazing, huh?

You’re causing such chaos; do you think this body will get destroyed?

The people of Yedou were insane, giving this guy a Ghost Spirit Body.

They weren’t afraid whether he’d hold up.

King Yan and the others really favor this guy," the rough voice scolded.

The guy she referred to was undoubtedly Mo Lin.

Mo Lin’s body seemed to understand, and his eyes turned towards Mo Lin’s soul, gesturing him over.

A massive pulling force came over.

The next moment Mo Lin’s soul returned to his body.

Mo Lin sensed a tremendous force remaining in his body.

This was the power of the Ghost Spirit Body.

Mo Lin felt that the surrounding Ghost Qi was like a living entity, ready to heed his command at any time.

Moreover, the aura of this Ghost Qi was no lesser than Mo Lin’s Immortal Qi.

This Ghost Qi was somewhat different from the Ghost Qi in the Underworld.

But specifically, Mo Lin couldn’t pinpoint the difference.

It just felt very powerful.

Mo Lin slowly made a fist.

"Bang!"

In the distance, the colorful figure was squeezed and burst like a balloon.

Jin Canrong also suffered a significant backlash, coughing up blood, his face turning instantly pale.

The god he painstakingly condensed was obliterated just like that.

Mo Lin himself was a bit confused as his soul left his body, unintentionally showing him Ghost Spirit Body’s power.

Mo Lin’s dream journey to the Ten Thousand Immortals Country was also a separation of soul and body, but it wasn’t like this.

Previously, his primary soul was in his body.

This time, Mo Lin’s main soul left his body, turning it into an empty shell.

This triggered the power of the Ghost Spirit Body.

The surrounding black Ghost Qi flowed back into Mo Lin’s body through his mouth.

Mo Lin instantly collapsed to the ground, overwhelmed by a wave of severe pain.