Jiang Yun suddenly noticed something: Mo Lin clearly could slaughter all the evil spirits here, but he didn't.
There seemed to be an intention.
"Do you have anything to capture ghosts?" Mo Lin asked Jiang Yun.
These evil spirits are essentially a kind of ghost.
Using ghost-capturing items to catch evil spirits is the same.
"Yes."
As she spoke, Jiang Yun took out a black jar from her pocket.
This black jar was about the size of a fist.
Mo Lin moved as if he was picking cucumbers in the vegetable garden.
He put one evil spirit after another into the black jar.
These evil spirits, in Mo Lin's hands, had no room for resistance at all; they were all packed into the jar by Mo Lin.
Even the black-and-white evil spirit was put into the jar by Mo Lin.
Then Mo Lin used the Netherworld's Nether Fire to seal the jar.
After doing these things, Mo Lin put the jar into his pocket.
"Why capture evil spirits?" Jiang Yun was very curious about why Mo Lin was capturing evil spirits.
