Chapter 70: Chapter 68: Cutting In?
When Mo Lin saw Fu Wansan, he was also very surprised.
He never expected Fu Wansan to be the unseen proprietor of this auction house.
"Mo, what’s going on?" Fu Wansan asked, looking at Mo Lin.
Mo Lin recounted the general circumstances to Fu Wansan word for word.
Fu Wansan’s face turned livid with anger.
He glared viciously at Zhao San, as if wanting to swallow him alive.
"Zhao San, how dare you!" Fu Wansan berated Zhao San.
"Young Master, I didn’t know this person was your friend." Zhao San turned pale with fear and quickly explained to Fu Wansan.
"Whether he is my friend or not, you shouldn’t have violated the auction house’s rules."
Fu Wansan said coldly.
Not even considering whether Mo Lin was his friend.
Even if Mo Lin was just an ordinary person, Zhao San shouldn’t have broken the auction house’s rules.
"That person is the apprentice of the Fire Talisman Celestial Master, I wanted to get closer to him." Zhao San explained awkwardly.
Fu Wansan didn’t want to hear Zhao San’s explanation at all, and shouted at Zhao San, "Get lost... you’re fired."
Zhao San was stunned.
His head was buzzing.
Losing this job was a huge blow to him.
"Young Master, I’m sorry, I was wrong, I know my mistake." Zhao San tried to seek Fu Wansan’s forgiveness by admitting his mistake.
"Get out..." Fu Wansan coldly spat out a word.
Zhao San’s face turned ashen, and he immediately understood that Fu Wansan would not change his mind, and he slowly left as if he had lost his soul.
This incident was a huge blow for him.
Then Fu Wansan slowly said to Yamada in the distance; "Sorry, these two Ghost Artifacts cannot be given to you."
"What do you mean? That brother just promised to give me the Ghost Artifacts, and now you go back on your word?" Yamada asked Fu Wansan indignantly.
"Yes, I’m going back on my word."
Fu Wansan said generously, "Those two Ghost Artifacts belong to my friend, not you."
"Besides, you didn’t even give the Netherworld Currency, did you?"
When it came to the issue of Netherworld Currency, Yamada was indeed at fault, and he said again, "My master is the Fire Talisman Celestial Master, if you offend me, you’re offending my master too."
Yamada tried to scare Fu Wansan by bringing up his master’s name, but unfortunately, Fu Wansan was not intimidated.
"Even if the Fire Talisman Celestial Master himself came, I wouldn’t give him face."
With just those words, all of Yamada’s fantasies were shattered.
Yamada knew very well that he couldn’t get those two Ghost Artifacts.
Mo Lin looked at Yamada’s livid face and slowly said, "It seems your master’s name is not much use after all!"
"You..." Yamada was fuming and pointed his right hand at Mo Lin, as if he wanted to skin Mo Lin alive.
"Get lost... don’t embarrass yourself here." Mo Lin shouted at Yamada.
Yamada was so angry he nearly spat blood, he didn’t have the face to stay any longer and turned to leave.
Today’s events really made him lose face completely.
Unfortunately, this was Yun Chuan, not Beihai.
If it were Beihai, mentioning his master the Fire Talisman Celestial Master would definitely work.
Everyone around cast curious glances at Mo Lin.
They were all curious about why Mo Lin and Fu Wansan had such a good relationship.
They were curious about Mo Lin’s identity.
Fu Wansan invited Mo Lin to the second floor, and ordered someone to pack and deliver the two Ghost Artifacts Mo Lin wanted earlier to Mo Lin.
Xianyun followed behind Mo Lin and also came to the second floor.
"Mo, Yun Chuan hasn’t been peaceful lately!" Fu Wansan poured tea for Mo Lin while complaining about the current situation in Yun Chuan.
"What’s happening?" Mo Lin asked curiously.
"The Fire Talisman Celestial Master, Thunder Talisman Celestial Master Mansion, these forces have all come to Yun Chuan."
"What are they doing in Yun Chuan?"
"Seems like they’re looking for some kind of Thunder Talisman." Fu Wansan explained.
Hearing these words, Mo Lin became pensive.
He had just acquired the Thunder Talisman, and now someone was looking for it.
That was quite a coincidence.
Of course... Mo Lin wasn’t afraid, prepared for any challenge that might come along.
If these people came looking for trouble, he wouldn’t hesitate to teach them a lesson.
Fu Wansan lowered his voice and said to Mo Lin, "Mo, the Li Family is investigating Li San’s matter."
"Two groups have already come to investigate Li San’s matters, and I’ve suppressed them, but I’m worried I can’t suppress this for much longer."
"Hmm, I understand." Mo Lin nodded in response.
"If the Li Family comes, how confident are you in dealing with them?"
Mentioning the Li Family, Fu Wansan was especially nervous.
After all, he was involved in Li San’s death.
"It depends on the Li Family’s attitude. If they insist on fighting to the bitter end at any cost, it could be troublesome."
Mo Lin slowly said, "If the Li Family fears the consequences, then things will be much simpler."
Fu Wansan nodded, "Alright, I understand. If there is any news about the Li Family, I’ll inform you promptly."
Xianyun, who was listening on the side, was very nervous, whether it was the Fire Talisman Celestial Master or the Li Family, they were both formidable forces.
Mo Lin didn’t care at all, after all he already had a lot of trouble himself.
More trouble or less trouble, it didn’t make much difference to Mo Lin.
"Mo, is there anything I can help you with?" Xianyun seriously asked Mo Lin.
As a friend of Mo Lin, she indeed wanted to help lighten some of Mo Lin’s burden.
Mo Lin thought for a moment, then said, "Not at the moment."
Mo Lin felt he could handle his matters on his own, he didn’t need Xianyun’s help.
"If there’s anything you need me for, feel free to message me anytime." Xianyun smiled and replied to Mo Lin.
After the two left the auction, they went to a restaurant for a meal, then parted ways.
Mo Lin went home to get his car and headed for the suburbs.
He was going to the suburbs to find the ghost that blocked his way before.
Mo Lin had promised that ghost to help her find her embroidered shoes and clothes.
Now that he had found these things, Mo Lin was here to fulfill his promise and at the same time subdue the ghost.
Mo Lin drove quickly to the foot of the mountain.
Mo Lin didn’t hurry up the mountain; it was only after five in the afternoon and still daylight.
The ghost would only appear after nightfall.
Mo Lin sat there, gazing into the distance.
Very soon, Mo Lin noticed something was wrong.
This was the suburbs, why were there so many people?
Mo Lin had been here for less than twenty minutes and had already seen nearly thirty figures appear.
This deserted place, where not even dogs were seen, how could there be people?
What is going on?
While Mo Lin was wondering, he heard a crisp knocking sound on the glass.
"Knock knock knock..."
Mo Lin rolled down the car window and heard a man cautioning him.
"Brother, it’s dangerous here, if there’s no special reason, you shouldn’t stay here."
"Why is it dangerous?" Mo Lin asked puzzled.
"There’s a Fierce Ghost here, if you stay, that Fierce Ghost might harm you."
Mo Lin immediately understood, the Fierce Ghost the man referred to.
Was the ghost Mo Lin was looking for.
"What are so many people doing?"
"Exorcising the ghost." The man replied leisurely.
"What the heck? Exorcising the ghost?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Lin couldn’t sit still, hurriedly getting out of the car.
He had been busy for half a day, making deals with the ghost, searching for the embroidered shoes and such, all so he could make the ghost willingly be subdued by him.
Just as Mo Lin had everything ready to reap the rewards.
Suddenly, a ghost exorcist popped up.
Moreover, the ghost being exorcised was precisely the one Mo Lin wanted to capture.
What’s going on?
Sniping the reward?