Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 577 - 575: Shocking Changes in Beihai

Wu Wei's actions were beyond Mo Lin's expectations.

"Thank you for naming me. This time I'll let you go to repay your kindness."

Wu Wei had once promised not to betray Mo Lin, but he couldn't disobey Huang Shang's orders.

He had no way to go against Huang Shang's orders.

Huang Shang was currently not in the Yellow Springs Realm, so Wu Wei had the chance to come and rescue Mo Lin.

Wu Wei slowly opened the door, indicating Mo Lin should leave.

Just as Mo Lin was about to leave, he heard the voice of the yellow-haired monkey from the compartment.

"Kid, if you encounter someone from the Six-Eared Race, please give them this item."

A black object was thrown out from the compartment.

It was a mask, silver-white in color, seemingly nothing special.

At least Mo Lin didn't feel any particular power from the mask.

"Deliver this to the Six-Eared Race; those people will remember your kindness." The voice of the yellow-haired monkey said again.

"Alright." Mo Lin agreed readily.

It was just a matter of carrying an item after all, and Mo Lin was leaving anyway.

Afterward, Mo Lin left the prison.

"You can't take the exit to the east; you can only go west. Walk to the end, and you'll be able to leave the Yellow Springs Realm there." Wu Wei left this sentence behind and left.

If Mo Lin went east, he would end up in the East District.

By then, Huang Shang would definitely become aware.

So, Wu Wei advised Mo Lin to leave from the west.

Mo Lin looked at Wu Wei's back, feeling somewhat complex.

Then Mo Lin shook his head, stopped thinking too much, and turned directly to leave.

Mo Lin walked west along the road.

After getting tired of walking, he would take a rest, meanwhile, Mo Lin was also comprehending the swordsmanship left by True Monarch Xu.

This set of swordsmanship was too exquisite; Mo Lin could hardly comprehend it in a short time.

As for the mask given by the yellow-haired monkey, Mo Lin had no intention of keeping it.

Since the other party dared to give him the item and let him take it out, they must not be afraid of Mo Lin taking the mask for himself.

This thing likely had some taboo.

Mo Lin didn't want to invite trouble for himself.

Mo Lin didn't know how long he walked until he reached the end of the west, where there was a river.

Mo Lin jumped into the river, and then a scene of yin and yang reversal occurred.

Mo Lin submerged to the deepest part of the river and arrived at the Mortal Realm.

Mo Lin's clothes were soaked through; he didn't know his current location.

Passing through dense woods, he walked for over six hours until he saw a city.

There were shops and restaurants, everything seemed normal.

At least it didn't have the desolate feeling of the Great Spirit Mountain.

Mo Lin used some Netherworld Currency to change clothes and simply tidied himself up.

And ate a meal in passing.

"Young brother, are you fleeing from the East District?" The middle-aged man saw Mo Lin in such a sorry state and asked curiously.

"You could say that."

Mo Lin asked the man, "Where is this place?"

"South District."

The middle-aged man slowly said, "The East District suffered a calamity, many people from our South District went to assist.

If the East District is completely destroyed, when the lips perish, the teeth will be cold; then the Evil Spirits and Evil Buddhas would invade our South District, and it would be troublesome."

"Where in the South District is this?" Mo Lin asked curiously.

"Li Yang." The middle-aged man slowly replied.

Li Yang, Mo Lin remembered the Zhu Family was in Li Yang.

Since he was in Li Yang, Mo Lin planned to visit Zhu Ci.

"Excuse me, where is the Zhu Family?" Mo Lin asked the middle-aged man.

"The Zhu Family has been closed for a year already; it seems the eldest young master Zhu Ci is hiding from calamity." The middle-aged man answered again.

"A year ago?" Mo Lin suspected he heard wrong and exclaimed.

In Mo Lin's memory, it had been only at most a month.

He was imprisoned in Yellow Springs Prison and then released by Wu Wei, which should have just been a month.

"Yes, it was a year ago." The middle-aged man answered slowly.

"Are you sure it was a year ago?" Mo Lin was very surprised.

How could it have been a year already?

"Of course I remember, a year ago the East District announced cooperation with Huang Shang to fight the Evil Spirits.

And launched the Battle of Beihai.

Countless ghosts of Beihai were killed and injured, Yun Xue'xue fought against the Immortal Cultivators, ambushed by the Burial Immortal Organization, trapped in Xuyan City.

Mo Haiyue made a last-minute effort, exhausted and heavily injured.

True Martial Emperor appeared, Zhen Lingling emerged, single-handedly set the True Martial World Destruction Array, saving the ghosts of Beihai.

Nowadays, Beihai has a notorious reputation in the East District, everyone shouts to kill."

"These are particularly famous events." The middle-aged man said slowly.

Every single event was like thunder in a clear sky for Mo Lin.

Mo Lin stood there stunned for more than a minute.

It wasn't that Mo Lin couldn't handle it, but these events were really too sudden.

For Mo Lin, it had been only a few months.

If there was an explanation, it would definitely be that when Mo Lin was imprisoned in Yellow Springs Prison, there was a time difference with the outside world.

Similar to, inside one day, outside one month time difference.

Otherwise, time couldn't have possibly passed so quickly.

"Young brother, you're from the East District, such important matters, don't you know?" The middle-aged man asked Mo Lin doubtfully.

What he talked about were major events in the East District, known to everyone and transmitted even to the South District; East District people would surely know.

"Alright, I understand."

Mo Lin quickly asked the middle-aged man, "Excuse me, how can I get to the East District?"

Right now all he could think about were the matters of the East District, in no mood to chat with the middle-aged man.

"Road is closed, can't go." The middle-aged man reminded Mo Lin.

Currently, the road between the East and South District was closed, watched over, no one could leave the South District.

Similarly, people from the East District couldn't enter the South District.

After Mo Lin's repeated questioning, the middle-aged man finally told Mo Lin the direction to the East District.

Mo Lin bought a motorcycle and drove in the direction of the East District.

It was a highway.

There was a Sealing Array here, along with people guarding.

Around thirty people were guarding here.

These people were either lying on the ground or looking up at the sky; some were chatting.

Seeing Mo Lin riding a motorcycle heading this way.

A middle-aged man stepped out first, asking Mo Lin, "What are you doing?"

"I want to go to the East District." Mo Lin slowly replied.

"Do you have a special pass?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"No, I am going to the East District..." Mo Lin's words were interrupted by Zhang Yuan.

"Without a special pass, you can't go to the East District."

"I have important matters." Mo Lin said again.

"Don't you understand? Not allowed to go to the East District." Zhang Yuan said coldly again.

Actually, Mo Lin didn't oppose these people closing the road.

But Mo Lin was somewhat displeased with their attitude.

Who doesn't have special matters?

This group of people was clearly not giving Mo Lin a chance to speak.

There was a sense of holding a chicken feather like an authority.

"I have important matters, please let me leave." Mo Lin had been trying hard to suppress his emotions.

"No special pass, can't leave, understand?"

Zhang Yuan shouted at Mo Lin.

This sentence completely broke Mo Lin's composure.

Actually, the group could easily let Mo Lin leave, simply by allowing him to pass.

It would have no impact.

But it was unknown what sense of superiority stopped them from letting Mo Lin leave.