Full-time mage: random treasure chest, I am crazy about it

Chapter 95 96 Panic, Shayuan is the Imperial Tomb

Chapter 95. Panic

Bocheng Street in the ancient capital!Lin Chuan wanted to pass the information to the senior management of the ancient capital through Mu He's mouth, so he came here.

Lin Chuan caught Mu He, and his only role was to deliver information and treat the Wang Chong in Zhang Xiaohou's body.He is too lazy to communicate with such a sick person.Imprisoned directly in space, dragged away.

Since the grand ceremony is about to come as scheduled, its "sacrifice" is worth it.

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"Having lost most of the super ranks, it is difficult for us to compete against the dead kings of all directions." Han Ji's face was even more lonely, and he could not question and resist the order from the Supreme Tribunal. At the same time, he also knew that it was the cardinal Sa Lang. The catastrophe that was set off, but what should the ancient capital do next.

"What? They're all under house arrest!" Mo Fan was stunned when he heard about Han Ji's plan, "Sa Lang, the lives of twelve super mages and a city of millions."

"It's hard to measure whether it's worth it between them, right? Actually, I don't know, but I have to do it!" If it wasn't really that there was no other way, it was really helpless, there was no choice, there was really no choice!

"How could this be?" Mo Fan muttered to himself.

"If we find that Hujin deacon, who is Sa Lang's right-hand man, then he must know who is the real Sa Lang." Zhang Xiaohou said suddenly.

"Yes, but we have no time to look for it." Han Ji nodded.

"I heard the voice of the head deacon of Hujin, and I can be sure that it must be someone I have come into contact with, or even a familiar one, but why can't I remember who it is?" Zhang Xiaohou was extremely distressed and remorseful, if If he could remember who the big deacon of Hujin was earlier, he might be able to prevent the disaster from changing everything.

"It's not your fault, or I'll give you a few names and you'll think about it again? I'm sure I know everyone you know." Mo Fan comforted.

"Okay, Brother Fan!" Zhang Xiaohou said very seriously.

Mo Fan casually mentioned Deng Kai, Lin Yuxin and the others, starting with the more powerful ones with a certain status. The magician also mentioned a few, but Zhang Xiaohou shook his head and vetoed them all.

"Where's Mu He? He's the one who arranged for the disaster victims in Bo City to be resettled in the ancient capital." Mu Bai said.

As soon as he heard the name "Mu He", Zhang Xiaohou trembled violently all over, and immediately after that, there was a burst of pain in his head that almost burst.

Han Ji's eyes flashed, seeing Zhang Xiaohou's sudden extreme pain, his face suddenly revealed a look of shock, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Xiaohou's wrist, and quickly tore off his sleeve!

In an instant, a black mark like a centipede lay on Zhang Xiaohou's arm, almost as if inlaid in the flesh, looking extremely hideous.

"Wang Chong!" Han Ji exclaimed!
There is such a black centipede in Zhang Xiaohou's body, and no one notices it at all. This black centipede has been lurking for an unknown how long, and it is already as thick as a thumb. Such a thing is a terrible thing in a human body!
Zhang Xiaohou looked very painful, blood stains came out from biting his lips. At this time, Han Ji's body glowed with a milky white light, and he could see an extremely full-winged healing fairy butterfly dancing on his withered fingertips. With Han Ji gently sending it off, the healing fairy butterfly floated into Zhang Xiaohou's body, and collided with the amazing black centipede.

"It turned out to be Wang Chong. No wonder he can't remember what happened at that time, and he can't remember who that person is. This Wang Chong is a kind of psychic insect that can devour important memories deep in people's hearts. Now he Remembering all the things that happened, it means that his death has come!" Han Ji said in a deep voice.

Zhang Xiaohou was in extreme pain, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, his veins and blood vessels were about to explode from his skin.

The most frightening thing is that Wang Chong, which is like a centipede, seems to know that its life is in danger. After killing the Healing Fairy Butterfly, it crawled along the black silk thread, and even directly reached the back of Zhang Xiaohou's head!

"This forgetful worm has already formed, and it is very difficult to kill it. It seems that he not only heard the voice of the chief deacon of Hujin, but even knew their plot, but he couldn't remember it at all. The only thing he remembered was a little voice. .” Han Ji continued.

Mo Fan's heart ached when he saw Zhang Xiaohou in such pain.

"Mu He! It's Mu He!" The pained Zhang Xiaohou almost screamed from his throat, "And, and..."

"Stop, or your life will be gone!" Han Ji roared.

Zhang Xiaohou's memories are pouring in, but it also means that his death is approaching!
"boom!"

Suddenly, the mysterious gray-white man made a move, slashing the back of Zhang Xiaohou's neck with a knife, knocking him out forcibly.

Zhang Xiaohou fainted, so he naturally stopped searching and digging for memories, and the terrible black and blue toxins all over the blood vessels of his body finally stopped, and he slowly fell silent.

Amnesia is not terrible, what is terrible is that you think you remember everything, the real amnesia is the experience that was erased in your life, even if it disappears, you have no way of noticing it!
"Fortunately, the president is here, otherwise Xiao Hou might not survive!" Mo Fan thanked Han Ji.

"It's just a little effort, but I didn't expect the people of the Black Vatican to be so vicious!" Han Ji said.

Mo Fan then said in a deep voice: "Since Mu He is the Hujin head deacon, if you find it, you can find Sa Lang!"

This is such a frightening fact to think about carefully. You must know that Mu He has always been the director of Tianlan Magic High School. All of them are familiar with each other. He even drove a car for Mu He!

"But at this time, it should be giving orders instead of Sa Long, even if you have a way, you can't attract it."

At the same time, Lin Chuan dragged Mu He to the bell tower.Seeing Lin Chuan bring Mu He, the people in the field were a little surprised and pleasantly surprised.

Zhang Xiaohou was right next to Han Ji, and the white man from the mysterious society also stared at Mu He coldly.

Mu He glanced at Zhang Xiaohou, and then said: "He was eaten part of his memory by my Wang Chong. I will tell you the location of the ancient king's tomb, and you can confront him after he takes the antidote. Judging whether what I said is true or false. Of course, the premise of all this is that you let go of those innocent congressmen, elders, and military commanders."

This is Mu He's bargaining chip, and the guys from the Black Vatican were also shocked by the decision of the Inquisition, but they still have the bargaining chip most needed by the ancient capital, which is the location of the ancient tomb.

Zhu Meng and the others were released. He straightened his messy beard, looked helplessly at Lin Chuan who was standing aside, and said, "I didn't expect you to save my life again."

"Don't thank me for your kindness, remember to repay me well in the future." Lin Chuan nodded deeply, making Zhu Meng laugh for a moment.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that our Magic Association would be forced to such a point." Zhu Meng sighed, and his whole body has experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

"Saving people is always more difficult than killing people," Lin Chuan said.

Zhu Meng was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly.

"You can talk!" Han Ji said to Hujin, with killing intent in his tone.

"Hahaha! The tomb of the ancient king is in the evil abyss! Go, go, jump into the evil abyss, seek the mercy of the ancient king, and pray for the one who will let you off after more than 2000 years Descendants!" Hujin yelled out these words, his expression already crazy.

"Shayuan!" Han Ji's sunken eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

Trembling, trembling limbs, numbness in the scalp... Everyone was shocked. If it was there, what difference would it have from hopelessness?
"There is one last hope. It is basically impossible to enter Shayuan, but it is not absolute. As the descendants of ancient kings, Shayuan will not reject the people living in the dangerous village." Lin Chuan said suddenly.

"That is to say, even if it is a place like Shayuan that we can't step into, for these people, they can enter it at will." The mysterious gray-white man froze for a moment, and then said: "This, this is Where did you hear that?"

"I have read some ancient books in Bo City before." Lin Chuan continued.

"Whether it's true or not, we have to try it now!" Han Ji's empty eyes also had a gleam of light.

As for Mu He's words, he was a little surprised, but he still sneered: "Even if you know a lot, you can stop this catastrophe! That ancient king will really show mercy and let you 2000 people go!" The descendants of many years later?"

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