"Are you the one who borrowed ten thousand Netherworld Currency from Xianyun?" Third Lady Xianyun asked Mo Lin.
"Yes, it's me." Mo Lin nodded and replied.
"Xianyun, you must be deceived by this kid; he just wants to scam ten thousand Netherworld Currency from you."
"Xianyun, are you an idiot? Do you really think this kid can help you catch a powerful ghost?"
"Use your brain, would you?" Xianwu Sea sneered at Xianyun.
"Xianyun, don't be so stubborn. Even if you get ten thousand Netherworld Currency, you can't become a level three Ghost-Controlling Master." Third Lady Xianyun added.
"Xianyun, stop daydreaming. Dangerous Level ghosts aren't like cabbages you can find on the roadside; you can't get them so easily." Xianwu Sea added again.
Xianyun opened her mouth but didn't know how to refute.
She was being bullied by this group severely.
Mo Lin spoke up first, "Have you all finished talking? Can I say a few words now?"
Everyone fell silent, wanting to see what Mo Lin was going to say.
"Who says Xianyun can't become a level three Ghost-Controlling Master?"
"I really have a Dangerous Level ghost."
Timing is everything.
A Dangerous Level ghost, at this moment, displayed value a hundred times beyond its identity.
"Come out." Mo Lin coldly snorted.
As Mo Lin's voice fell, the surrounding air temperature noticeably dropped.
A pitch-black ghost shadow slowly emerged.
When this ghost shadow appeared, it showed a ferocious look.
Xianwu Sea and the others retreated in fear.
The old man sitting on the high platform suddenly opened his eyes.
In front of him was indeed a ghost, and it was a Dangerous Level ghost.
Anyone who is a Ghost-Controlling Master can sense the level of a ghost through its aura.
"Is this a Dangerous Level ghost? Why does it look a bit weak to me..." Third Lady Xianyun expressed skepticism.
"Stop..." Mo Lin shouted harshly.
Third Lady Xianyun was so frightened she collapsed on the ground; in just a blink of an eye, the ghost appeared in front of her.
She felt a chilling sensation on her neck.
A ghost is a ghost... a ferocious being.
How can anyone just point fingers at it?
If not for Mo Lin's timely intervention, Third Lady Xianyun would already be a dead person.
Xianwu Sea, standing aside, felt the terror of the ghost in front of him and couldn't help swallowing.
He is a Ghost-Controlling Master, sensitive to ghosts.
He intimately felt the infinite gap between himself and the ghost before him.
Mo Lin casually released a Dangerous Level ghost, startling everyone in the living room into silence.
"It's yours." Mo Lin said slowly.
"Huh?.. Mine..."
Xianyun had always wished to possess a Dangerous Level Contract Ghost, and now Mo Lin truly sent a Dangerous Level ghost unexpectedly.
Surprise.. excitement.. and a bit of anticipation.
"Yes.."
Mo Lin showed no change in thought, as if he was merely giving away some goods.
The value of a Dangerous Level ghost is self-evident; it's not something Netherworld Currency can buy.
Many people yearn to have a Dangerous Level Contract Ghost, hoping to become a level three Ghost-Controlling Master.
But in the end, it's only a fantasy.
There aren't many level three Ghost-Controlling Masters in Yun Chuan.
"Don't you need to sign a contract? Then sign it."
Mo Lin promised to help Xianyun catch a ghost, definitely keeping his word.
"Uh.. sign a contract?" Xianyun knew that signing a contract with a ghost required paying a price.
The stronger the ghost, the more the price to pay.
As for what price to pay, it depends on the conditions discussed with the ghost.
Signing a contract with a ghost is actually a bit troublesome, and not many ghosts are willing to sign contracts with humans.
Some ghosts, even when caught, prefer to scatter their souls rather than sign a contract.
The ghost caught by Mo Lin was unusually docile and cooperative.
Mainly because of Mo Lin's identity in the Yin Department.
"What price do I need to pay?" Xianyun asked puzzled.
Price.. like giving a hundred Netherworld Currency to the ghost every month..
Things like that.
"No need for a price.. just sign the contract directly."
Before the ghost could speak, Mo Lin spoke first.
"Ah..." Xianyun looked at Mo Lin, then at the ghost.
She was puzzled about why this ghost was so obedient, even unresisting.
"Bring out the contract." Mo Lin asked the ghost for the contract.
The ghost cooperatively took out a contract.
It didn't even resist for a moment.
The contract had only one sentence, sign the contract.
No conditions were attached, Xianyun only needed to press her fingerprint on it.
Mo Lin took the contract, then handed it to Xianyun, "Press your finger."
Xianyun pressed her finger on the contract paper.
The contract paper revealed Xianyun's fingerprint, and the two successfully signed the contract.
The next moment, the ghost disappeared and entered Xianyun's body.
Xianyun instantly gained a wealth of knowledge in her mind, along with the ghost's Ghost Skills.
It felt like a dream, so unreal.
The most important thing was she signed a Soul Contract with this Dangerous Level ghost without paying any price.
Xianwu Sea cowardly backed away, his gaze not daring to directly meet Mo Lin's.
For the first time, he saw someone able to make a ghost so obedient.
Such a method he had never heard of.
Even the Daoist School does not have such a shocking method.
"Does anyone else have a problem with Xianyun?" Mo Lin broke the silence with a single sentence.
Xianwu Sea and the others were all silent.
They were as fierce as before, but now just as cowardly.
After all, Xianyun is now a level three Ghost-Controlling Master.
At least anyone with a bit of brains wouldn't dare to offend her now.
Xianwu Sea understood that, once Xianyun became a level three Ghost-Controlling Master, she was already the heir to the Patriarch of the Xian Family.
"I'm old, and this family needs someone to manage it."
The patriarch of the Xian Family said at this time, with such a sentence, even without explicitly saying, everyone understood what he meant.
"Yun'Er, this family will be in your hands from now on." The old man slowly stood up and was then helped away.
He originally intended to cultivate Xianyun.
He previously feared Xianyun wasn't a Ghost-Controlling Master, unable to control Xianwu Sea and the others, thus hadn't dared to completely hand over the family to Xianyun.
Now Xianyun was already a level three Ghost-Controlling Master, he could confidently entrust everything to her.
Just one sentence suffices, no need for any prelude, and there's no longer any worries.
Xianyun being a level three Ghost-Controlling Master is her assurance to become the patriarch.
Everyone in the living room understood.
From now on, everyone in the Xian Family would need to listen to Xianyun.
"I want to use ten thousand Netherworld Currency, does anyone object?" Xianyun repeated the topic again.
"I agree."
"You are the patriarch now, you decide."
"Use it as you wish."
"You decide." Xianwu Sea also had to bow his head.
The same sentence, but the response is entirely different now.
The old patriarch left, and everyone no longer lingered, leaving one after another.
Xianwu Sea left the living room unwillingly.
Originally, he thought about removing Xianyun from the position of acting patriarch today and smoothly taking over that role himself.
Unexpectedly, things always develop in the worst direction.
Thinking of the Contract Ghost Mo Lin caught, he couldn't help but feel afraid.
He was curious about Mo Lin's strength.
Could he be a level four Ghost-Controlling Master?
It should be so.