Actually, Lin Jin did not go far, but used the latent nerve's super strong ability of concealing his presence to escape back. Only after he finished watching their fight did he resume his journey.

Although this act was a bit immoral, it was undeniable that the battle between the two of them using their magic treasures was quite unique compared to the battle between him and Wang Lin.

When a magic treasure's cultivation level was relatively low, it would indeed be very useful in resisting tribulations. However, with his financial resources, it would not be easy to refine a suitable magic treasure.

The sky gradually darkened, and night became the ruler of the sky. Thick clouds covered the sky so that it was impossible to see one's own fingers.

However, the darkness was not a problem for Lin Jin. In his eyes, the scenery of the mountains and rivers were still as pleasing as if it was daytime.

Earlier, after flying away from Ye Mingyang and Yue Yang, he still wanted to know how Yin Yin managed to slip away in the midst of her spiritual consciousness, but when he thought about her confused appearance, Lin Jin knew that saying anything to her would be useless, so he simply did not say anything.

However, it was impossible for him to always bring this nymph everywhere, and now it seemed that it would be best for him to find his grandfather as soon as possible. If he couldn't find her, then he could only find a way for her to reincarnate. He could only hope that she wouldn't be so confused after reincarnating.

Only after flying above the blue mountain did Lin Jin let Yin Yin out.

When she landed on the mountain, he saw that the mountain was still shrouded in a ghastly aura. However, without the presence of ghosts, there was no longer any hint of gloominess. When she saw her home, Yin Yin shouted out the names of all the ghosts. Her body immediately turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared into the mountains.

Lin Jin walked over to Feng Wanshan's grave, the tombstone still looked to be in disarray. The invasion of time had caused the tombstone to be covered in moss, corroding the incomparably hard limestone to the point that its original shape could not be seen.

Although he had only interacted with Feng Wanshan once, the old man's heroic performance caused Lin Jin to feel respect for him, and he caressed the crude stone tablet. For a moment, Lin Jin couldn't help but recall that night when he had a long conversation with Feng Wanshan.

He was immersed in his thoughts. Yin Yin's sobbing sounds gradually came from afar.

Lin Jin turned his head to look, only to see nymph walking over from the rear mountain with his head lowered, step by step, and he seemed very sad.

"Yin Yin, what's wrong?"

"Big brother." nymph raised her head to look at him, her eyes filled with tears, "Grandfather is no longer here, and all of those uncles are also gone. I went to their home, but couldn't find them, wuu! "

Regarding this result, Lin Jin already knew it from the moment he landed. After hearing it, he rubbed her head and said, "Yin Yin, don't cry. Big brother will bring you to grandpa right now. "

"En!" Yin Yin wiped away her tears and nodded immediately.

Lin Jin smiled, pulled her up and flew up into the sky, then disappeared into the boundless night sky.

West of the Green Mountain. Although there were several cities in the center of the city, even though there were colorful neon lights illuminating the night sky, they were still dim and gloomy.

However, during this journey, the most desolate wild mountain ridge were the ones. Under the enveloping of the night, these barren mountains were as frightening as gigantic black beasts with their mouths wide open. He didn't know why.

Yin Yin suddenly felt a little afraid, and ran back into the Cosmic Bag to hide. Lin Jin wished that she would do so and decided to just let her be.

As he flew at a low altitude, Lin Jin did not know how far he had actually flown. However, when he saw the clumps of pale-green ghost flames flickering under the pitch-black sky, he knew that he was there.

He quickly opened his Heaven's Eye and flew forward. Under the gaze of the Heaven's Eyes. The balls of ghostfire immediately transformed into a huge city.

This city had an ancient appearance, just like a city during the feudal era. Tall and imposing walls surrounded the building, leaving behind four imposing city gates. On the city gates hung a large signboard with the words "Fengdu Ghost Manor" written on it.

"Who are you? Hurry and get down. In this important area of the Ghost Manor, no one is allowed to enter! "

Upon reaching the city gates, a sinister voice sounded.

Lin Jin immediately dropped down to the ground. At the city gate, he saw two strange looking ghost guards standing by his side, pointing a cold spear at him.

Lin Jin scanned these two ghosts with his spiritual consciousness s and immediately knew that these two ghosts were only slightly heavier than normal ghosts. There was nothing special about them, and he did not want to bother with them.

When the two ghost guards saw that he had suddenly disappeared, they were startled, but immediately recovered, still guarding the door as if nothing had happened.

Lin Jin entered the city. As he was not clear as to whether the person who captured Feng Wanshan was the master of the Ghost City or not, nor did he know where he lived, he chose a dark corner and revealed himself once again.

On the main street of Ghost City, one could see countless ghosts coming and going, walking soundlessly.

Amongst these ghosts, some wore ancient and some wore modern clothing, just like a strange place that had been mixed with the ancient and the modern, all sorts of different shapes and sizes. Of course, there were also some headless ghosts, Hanged Ghost, and other spirits that were extremely thick with yin qi s.

In this city, other than the dense yin qi s on them, these people looked no different from ordinary people.

There was only one thing. Perhaps they had lost some of their consciousness when they died. Most of them looked lifeless. They did not have the intelligence of an ordinary person.

When Lin Jin walked onto the main street, because he had already restrained his yang energy, these ghosts did not display any unusual feelings towards him, and still continued to do their own thing.

He walked around on the street and found a normal looking Old ghost. He stepped forward and greeted: "Greetings, sir!"

Old ghost was wearing a long robe and had shaved short hair, making him look like a ghost during the Republic of China era. Upon hearing someone call him, he immediately turned his head, and looked at Yue Yang a few times, then asked: "Is there something wrong with Small Brother?"

Lin Jin said: "Old sir, may I ask, where does the city lord live?"

Old ghost was shocked by his words. He sized him up a few more times, opened his eyes wide, pointed at him and said: "You, you are a monk?"

Lin Jin smiled and nodded. Old ghost saw him nod, a look of fear flashed past his eyes and he shook his head: "Don't ask me, I don't know, I don't know anything.

After saying that, he didn't even bother maintaining his form, immediately turning into a cloud of smoke and drifting towards the group of ghosts.