Chapter 284: The Black Holy See, the Ancient Capital (Part )
Chapter 284: The Black Holy See, the Ancient Capital (Part )
Fang Gu was really confused now. He who had committed the crime of murder was escorted here at this time... and the old man in front of him was clearly Han Ji, the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association!
"Fang Gu, do you still have a share of Kunjing water in your hand?" Han Ji looked at Fang Gu and asked directly.
"Why are you asking this? Aren't you asking me for guilt?" Fang Gu still looked puzzled.
"We will deal with your sins later. The lives of millions of people in this inner city are the most important thing...The water of Kunjing is the only thing that can reconcile the dew of the Nine Netherworlds. We hope that you will hand over the water of Kunjing immediately to let the dead Let's go to sleep~" Although Han Ji's tone was calm, his eyes had a kind of majesty and sharpness that people dare not disobey.
Everyone was shocked when they heard that the water from Kunjing could dissolve the Nine Nether Dew... If this can prevent the undead from running rampant in the daytime, and can make the undead army sink into the earth again, this is great news. ah! !
However, Fang Gu was stunned for a while but showed a look of frustration...
"I'm really sorry~ If I still have water from Kunjing in my hand, I will definitely hand it over in order to wash away my sins. In fact, the last water from Kunjing has been used by me to temper the undead...I You can summon it, and if you can extract the energy of Kunjing from its body, I... don't mind if you kill it~" Fang Gu paused for a moment as he spoke, obviously bringing out some consciousness.
Fang Gu started to draw a star map... Soon the dark red powerful skeleton appeared in front of everyone, looking around with a blank expression.
"Fang Tu, the water from Kunjing can save the people in this city. They may melt you..." Fang Gu said to the undead skeleton named Fang Tu... But everyone could hear the meaning in Fang Gu's words. This named undead is full of reluctance
"It's not necessary...Oh, it seems that there is no escape~" Han Ji only glanced at the dark red skeleton and muttered to himself in a state of confusion, as if he had suffered a heavy blow to his soul.
The original water from Kunjing was not enough, but it was clear that even the remaining water from Kunjing after smelting the skeleton was not enough to resolve this catastrophe...
"By the way, Brother Fan, isn't the Holy Spring in your hands?" Zhang Xiaohou suddenly had an idea and said
"Is it the holy spring in Bo City??" Han Ji's eyes immediately regained their luster and asked.
"Holy Spring of Bo City!" At this moment, a gray man with a covered face slowly walked out.
Mo Fan looked up and down at this mysterious weirdo who was full of chuunibyou...
"It's him. He's the one who sent me blood. He's probably been following us~" Liu Ru came over and whispered in Mo Fan's ear.
"Have you been secretly monitoring the Black Vatican? But why are you staring at the people in Hua Village and Zhang Xiaohou?" Mo Fan asked
"I am also entrusted by others~" the mysterious man in gray and white cloth said helplessly... After all, he had been entrusted by others long before Zhang Xiaohou was killed to monitor every move in the wild villages around the vampire village.
"Entrusted by someone??" Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou were even more confused at this time.
"We'll talk about this later. What's more, if you ask me, you won't tell me the truth. Do you have the Holy Spring in your hand?" asked the mysterious man wearing gray and white cloth.
"Yes, yes, but the situation is the same as Fang Gu..." Mo Fan answered truthfully.
In earlier times, for example, when Yin Yuang was set up in Shanghai, he could barely get a few drops of the Earthly Holy Spring out of the small loach pendant. Now that it has been integrated into the little loach, he wants to extract a few more drops of the Earthly Holy Spring. Quandu is no longer possible.
"I don't understand, why do you mention the Holy Spring?" Mu Bai couldn't help but ask.
"Actually, our Bocheng and Weiju Villages share the same ancestor a long time ago," Zhang Xiaohou answered.
"This sentence is inappropriate. In fact, Bocheng was once a dangerous village. It moved to the south and after thousands of years of reproduction, it gradually turned into a small southern town... The dangerous village in the wild is isolated from the world. , so it has maintained its original form for a long time..." The mysterious man with gray and white cloth added
"This all happened thousands of years ago. We are still descendants of the Yan and Huang descendants. In fact, we have nothing to do with Weiju Village for a long time, right?" Wang Sanpang said.
But Mo Fan suddenly recalled that Xinxia mentioned that Bo City is the descendant of an ancient king, who migrated to the south and developed from a village into a city. If this is true, the ancestors of the people in Bo City actually originated from the ancient capital. , that is, they belong to the same clan as the isolated Weiju Village! !
"You Bo City people have mixed too many bloods, plus there are countless outsiders. It's hard to say how many of you can preserve the blood of your ancestor. But one thing can prove that Bo City and the former Dangerous Village belong to the same family. One line, that is, the holy spring that the people of Bo City have guarded for generations is actually the water of Kunjing..." Han Ji said at this time
"It seems that our plan will be difficult to implement. The ancient king will eventually wake up and everything will be wiped out~" Han Ji seemed to have a blank look in his eyes.
"There is still hope. If we can find the ancient king's tomb..." The mysterious man in gray and white cloth has no intention of giving up.
"Who has really found his imperial tomb in the two thousand years since Qin? But I think we will know soon. He will wake up, and this city will become the kingdom of the undead where he will rule everything again. !" Han Ji said.
"So now that we have no clue, do we really have to resign ourselves to fate?" Helpless Han Ji looked up and stared outside the golden barrier.
The Corpse of the Mountain Peak... It was originally located in the northwest outer region waiting for you. Now it is almost arriving in Beicheng District. The huge body that is 300 meters high and reaches the sky. Even though it is more than ten kilometers away from Jinyao, the gap is still very visual. Impact!
"Deacon Hujin, by the way~ Mu Bai, didn't you just say that there was a suspicious person?" Zhou Min suddenly called out.
"How do you know this important person under Salan??" The mysterious man in gray and white cloth said with joy.
"It's not a suspicion, I just want to tell you something. This was also revealed by my mother accidentally a while ago~" Mu Bai said with a serious face.
"Just tell me quickly. Millions of people are taking refuge here. Any clues may be the key to stopping this!" Mo Fan asked.
Through Mu Bai's explanation, we learned that the reason why Yu Ang lurked under the Mu family before the disaster in Bo City and became Mu Zhuo Yun's adopted son turned out to be Mu Zhuo Yun's younger brother Mu He who personally recommended Yu Ang to him...
If this is not a coincidence, it means that it was Mu He who personally recruited the people of the Black Church, and it was also Mu He who was responsible for sending some of the victims of Bo City to the ancient capital!
-to be continued-
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