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Chapter 71 Lin Mo's Great Ambition

Facing the invitation sent by Lin Mo, Tiger King Xiaowei turned his head and looked at the few clansmen behind him, thinking back then that under the leadership of his father, their tiger clan was second only to the bull clan in the heyday in terms of strength and number.

Its father was the number one ghost general under the Bull Demon King at that time, but with the accidental fall of the Bull Demon King, not only the Bull Clan was killed by the Monkey King, but even the Tiger Clan was also implicated.

The father was killed, and the clansmen served as slaves.

Now there are only less than thirty of them left.

Micro finally agreed to join, knowing they needed shelter now.

But the human being in front of him can.

After living for a long time, he can see clearly the situation in the Netherworld.

The ghost king and the ghost king are inherently hostile.

Very few ghost kings would go out of their territory, although they didn't know why.

But once the two ghost kings choose to fight, it will be a real disaster.Unless all of them are wiped out, they will never give up.

If it weren't for the monks from the Boundless Hell who have watched over the past few years, the ten ghost kings would not have been so calm and chose not to invade each other.

Ma Ben looked at Lin Mo in surprise, he didn't expect that the little baby in front of him turned out to be the reckless founder he said.

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Ma. My situation is a bit special. In fact, I am a living person." Lin Mo decided to have a showdown with him.

Sure enough, when Ma Ben heard this, he immediately lost his composure.

"Can a living person come here?"

"Uh... Naturally, I came here in the state of a soul, and I will go back in a while. Do you want me to take you back, Mr. Ma?"

Ma Ben was shaking his head and said: "What can I do when I go back? I finally boiled myself to death. I don't want to go back. I am very satisfied with my life here. No one will kill or beat me because of my ability."

For the life before his death, he said that he was very tired.

"Well then, I'll arrange a place for Uncle Ma later. If you want to leave, you can do so at any time."

Lin Mo didn't say much, although he really wanted this awesome master craftsman to stay and work, but he knew that twisted melons are not sweet.

Ma Ben nodded slightly and said nothing more.

Just like that, Lin Mo returned to the city.

Immediately let Zhou Cang arrange a place for them.

Just in time to see Guan Erye communicating with several people.

"Emperor, I'm here to introduce you." Seeing Lin Mo coming, Guan Yu said, "These are seven counselors who asked Zhou Cang to choose some famous people before they were born."

"Wu Yong, Yuan Qiao, Zhang Mengtan, Chen Gong, Lu Zhonglian, Xun An."

Lin Mo touched his head. He had heard the names of Wu Yong and Chen Gong before, and was about to say hello when he suddenly noticed that one of them was extremely restrained.

Noticing his gaze, the man hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Wu Yong has seen the master's house."

At this time, Wu Yong was very panicked.

what are you doing?

He was a dog-headed army division in a poor mountain in the Northern Song Dynasty. One hundred and eight of them called themselves one hundred and eight generals on the mountain, nicknamed Zhi Duoxing.

Although the nickname sounds domineering.

In fact, they counted everyone, and managed to get together [-] people, including the old man who cooked, and collected protection fees in the nearby area.

It's actually a gang of thieves.

It was later discovered by the imperial court, and 1000 people were sent to wipe them out.

Wu Yong really didn't know how such a small person like him became popular for no reason after his death.

And it's gone viral.

Zhizhi almost didn't stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhuge Liang.

"Well, work hard, the underworld will not treat you badly."

Lin Mo opened his mouth and said a few words that were not nutritious, then found a reason and slipped away.

Back in his mansion, Lin Mo couldn't help but feel guilty when he saw a bunch of maids giving him peace, as if they were letting the king pick and choose.

Is this the corrupt life of those dignitaries in ancient times? !
Sure enough, he still couldn't get used to it.

When I think about Boss Cao's life in history, it is probably more exciting than this.

"You, that's right, it's you. From now on, you will be their captain. If you are bullied outside, if I'm not here, I'll go find Zhou Cang. Let's all go down and do whatever we want."

"Yes……"

Lin Mo took a deep breath and asked Ruhua to throw the elk on her shoulders on the ground.

"Yeah!!"

The little elk screamed in pain.

Lin Mo said: "Since you are awake, stand up."

Opening his big eyes, the little elk thief looked at Lin Mo slyly, and asked in a clear and melodious voice: "Grandpa, did you save the little deer?"

"You don't know how to read it yourself?"

"..."

"Grandfather, you can't repay the little deer for saving your life, and I will be your little deer from now on!"

Lin Mo said expressionlessly: "Can I not?"

"..."

"Just the little flesh on your body is not enough for me to stuff between my teeth."

"..."

"Ah, don't, benefactor, I'm going to stay here..."

Looking down at the little elk rolling all over the ground, Lin Mo realized that it was a little deer without integrity.

……

……

The soul returns to the body.

A pang of hunger hit my stomach.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Duo squatting in front of him and staring at him curiously.

"You are amazing. You sat here without moving for a day and a night. How did you do it?"

⊙_⊙

After half an hour.

At the dinner table, Lin Mo was reincarnated like a starving ghost.

Lin's mother added food to him distressedly, "Eat slowly, it's not enough for your father's share."

Father Lin: "???"

"I said, where did you get those old ancestors?" Lin's father said with a serious face: "Quickly tell the truth, those are all the details of our Maoshan, if Old Ancestor Wang finds out, he will go crazy."

"Cough cough..."

"Wang... Patriarch Wang!!"

Wang Zhiling put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Linzi, don't ask if you shouldn't ask, treat those ancestors as their souls returning to the underworld, and you are forbidden to mention them in the future."

"If your health is not good, retire early, don't hold on. According to the unanimous decision of our elders, the next head is Xiao Mo."

Father Lin was speechless for a while, he wouldn't really think that he didn't know, how could there be a group of elders.

Obviously there is only the ancestor in front of him and the senior brother on the other side, how could the two of them have the nerve to form a group?
"Old Ancestor, I am only forty today, and I can continue to struggle for another four or fifty years. Xiao Mo is not yet twenty today, so it is too early for him to succeed."

"No, it's too late. My ancestor, I let you take over when you were 23 years old. How dare you let Xiaomo wait another 40 years?!"

Father Lin whispered: "Don't think I don't know, it's because the previous generation is dead, otherwise where would it be my turn..."

"What do you say?"

Wang Zhiling frowned for a moment.

"No, it's nothing, I just want to say that we should listen to Xiaomo's own wishes."

Lin Mo pondered for a moment, then refused: "Old Ancestor, I am not suitable for the position of head, I am not good at how to manage, plus I am an employee of the company now, let my father work for another 20 years first, At that time, maybe there will be a disciple who is more suitable for this position than me."

He is really not interested in the head of a powerful force.

Even if the underworld is just a name, the person who actually manages it is Guan Erye.

He is a hands-off shopkeeper.

It is no problem to pull up a small team, but when there are more people, various problems will come oncoming.

Sometimes Lin Mo wondered why those people in ancient times fought to be emperor.

Being a wise king is too tiring, being a foolish king is scolded, and being a tyrant is easier to lose one's life.

How many wise kings in history were exhausted to death.

Just to experience the feeling of being under one person and above ten thousand in one lifetime?

Or is it ready to be passed down through the ages after death.

Maybe it's because people have their own ambitions, and they want to live a new life. Lin Mo doesn't want to hold a lot of power, and power doesn't have the fragrance of longevity!
Taking advantage of his youth, he has a lot of time to pursue the elusive long life.

Even if he fails, he can go to the underworld to be the immortal Fengdu Emperor.

That's right, the position of Emperor Fengdu was only his last choice.

Lin Mo wants to soar, wants to transcend.

Although it seems that Emperor Fengdu is a shortcut, as long as Lin Mo dies, he can take office immediately, and he can easily sit back and look forward to longevity.

Don't you see, the previous emperor of Fengdu was completely cold, which proves that this position is not safe.

Bound to the netherworld, one loses one wins.

He has always had a wish.

I want this day, I can no longer cover my eyes.

I want this place, I can't bury my heart anymore.

I want this world, clear my will.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, even if the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, we must fight with all our strength.

He didn't want to be trapped in this small world, it would be too boring after all.

There are so many worlds, he wants to see...

(End of this chapter)