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Returning to Hoerhot and then to Khanzhong City, Mo Fan received news after leaving Shayuan that the old herdsman who witnessed the destruction of his town had woken up.
Mo Fan rushed there, only to find that everyone in the room was silent.
He glanced around and found that Qu Kang and Sister Fu were not there, and other members of the prevention team were surrounding the old herdsman's bed.
The old herdsman¡¯s eyes were empty, and he was obviously mentally traumatized. Mo Fan was really not sure whether his spirit had returned to normal.
"Mo Fan, you'd better listen to him." Zhao Manyan said in a calm voice.
Mo Fan walked to the old herdsman¡¯s side and saw that the old man¡¯s hands were still shaking uncontrollably.
"Old man, have you really seen the pyramid?" Mo Fan asked seriously.
During the phone call, Mo Fan had already heard some simple descriptions, and Mo Fan flew over directly. He felt that it was best for him to inquire about this matter in person. .
The old man raised his head, looked at Mo Fan with dull eyes, and then nodded.
"Can you give me a rough description of the pyramids? I saw the pyramids in Egypt, and I want to compare them with what you described." Mo Fan said.
"Light and shadow, dark brilliance, many, many undead, gray and black, triangular ruler Yuanjing" The old herdsman said a little incoherently.
When people are overly fearful or overly sad, their brains sometimes selectively forget, allowing people to forget images that are too soul-destroying.
At this time, the old herdsman was in this situation. He saw something extremely terrifying. If he was asked to describe it in detail, he couldn't do it. He only knew that he saw the pyramids, the undead, and the blood
"The underworld Mo Fan, this thing can only be emitted by the pyramid. I asked before before you came here. The underworld he described is exactly the same as the mirage underworld we saw in Egypt. This is not very good." It may be the crazy figment of the old man." Zhao Manyan said.
"The undead in the ancient capital are still in the tombs. The death of this town has nothing to do with them." Mo Fan stared out the window. The clear sky could not shine with the warmth it should for some reason. Instead, something was hazy. Something is blocking it.
"Could it be that they are really the Egyptian undead? However, how could the Egyptian undead appear in the northern part of our country? This is absolutely impossible!!" Qi Yang said in disbelief.
I have never heard of Egyptian undead appearing in other countries. Qi Yang has already reported this matter to the Magic Association. However, the Northern Magic Association insists that it is some unruly undead that ran out of the tomb and killed them. people in the town.
Mo Fan was just about to continue making some inquiries, when several people wearing intertwined white and fiery orange clothes from the Tribunal walked in outside the room. One of them wore a high hair hat, somewhere between art and weirdness.
"I am He Feikun, the judge of the Northern Magic Association. We want to ask this survivor some questions." He Feikun strode forward directly.
His words were not a solicitation at all, but rather a notice that he should do what he should do.
"Old man, you said you saw the pyramid?" He Feikun asked, with some doubts about the old man in his words.
"II've already said it!" The old herdsman himself was mentally disturbed, and now that he was being suspected like this, his mood fluctuated even more.
"Hmph, you can make up such a ridiculous excuse. I think you are covering up the murderer, right?" He Feikun took another step forward.
"How can you ask like that!" Qi Yang said with some dissatisfaction.
"What I ask is my business. This place is under the jurisdiction of the Northern Tribunal. If anything happens, I will be responsible for it. You people in the prevention team should do what they should do. Don't meddle in your own business here and hinder the work." He Feikun looked arrogant. said.
Before everyone could speak, He Feikun stepped forward again and said in a somewhat oppressive tone: "What pyramid, in my opinion, was made by an evil necromancer. I want to take this old man away."
"What?? He is our important clue, take him away just as you say?" Qi Yang suddenly became angry.
"Can you use your brains?" He Feikun, the judge, reprimanded, looking at the prevention team and Mo Fan and others with contempt, "Everyone in the town is dead, why didn't he die? This old man has all kinds of magic. No, if he could witness the whole thing happening, then why should he be alive? What¡¯s even more ridiculous is that he said hebsp; "Then we tried our best." Mo Fan said.
What Mo Fan can do now is to track these two people. This is an important clue that Leng Qing bought with his life. He is worth pursuing. But since he couldn't get in touch with the true backbone of the Black Church, Mo Fan didn't feel like he had any fault or regret. He did what he should do!
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The enemy was extremely patient, but Mo Fan remained unmoved and continued to practice with the help of Little Loach's promotion.
His shadow system is expected to break through, and he is also racing against time, hoping to have more confidence when he collides with the Black Holy See!
Zhao Manyan, on the other hand, looked bored, walking around in the ******** When Zhao Manyan returned to Mo Fan, he went a little crazy when he found that this guy was still extremely calm in meditation.
Just when Zhao Manyan was about to leave, Mo Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his dark brown eyes!
¡°A breakthrough??¡± Zhao Manyan asked.
"Welland they took action." Mo Fan said! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com