"What is that?" Zhang Chenran was puzzled and walked forward to pick it up.
The thing that was shining was a palm-sized bronze mirror. Zhang Chenran brushed off the dust
on it. The bronze mirror was different from ordinary mirrors. It was engraved with a lifelike painting. The content of the painting was a piece of white jade, which was like a staircase.
"This feeling is a bit familiar."
Zhang Chenran's mind was filled with memories. He always felt that the painting on the bronze mirror gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"Wang, do you still remember that underground palace?" Youlan's voice echoed in his mind.
Hearing her say this, Zhang Chenran instantly remembered this familiar feeling.
When completing the A-level task to be promoted to Hunter Master, a lifelike wall painting appeared in the back room of the underground palace.
The familiarity that this bronze mirror brought to him came from there!
Is there any connection between the two?
Zhang Chenran put away the bronze mirror, ignored Xie Sang's body, and reached out to touch the dark barrier.
The dark barrier turned into dark energy and was quickly taken back by him, and the team of thirty people also saw the light again.
"Brother Chen!" Zhang Xiaohou said in surprise.
Zhang Chenran looked around and quickly reminded:
"Eat the gray garlic quickly!"
Everyone realized that the nearby undead were rushing towards them.
After eating the gray garlic, the people of Hua Village were very sad about the death of the village chief Xie Sang, but in order to survive and get to the ancient capital quickly, everyone adjusted their status and continued on the road.
"The man who killed the village chief Xie Sang is the executioner of the Black Church, and he is very powerful." Zhang Chenran whispered.
"Executioner?"
Mo Fan's eyes showed doubts. This was the first time he heard of this position in the Black Church.
Zhang Chenran shook his head, saying that he was not very clear, and this title was revealed by the other party.
However, based on the strength and cultivation of the executioner ghost, it can be seen that the position of executioner in the Black Church is definitely higher than that of blue clothes!
"We still have about a day's journey to return to the ancient capital. If the Black Church sends more people,"
Zhang Xiaohou looked at the team behind him with some concern.
"Don't worry, they won't come again!" Zhang Chenran said firmly.
The Black Church definitely has more than one executioner, Gui Li, but Saran only brought him with him this time.
The other blue-robed deacons are all at a high level, even the Great Deacon of Hujin, Mu He, is only at a high level of perfection, and his strength is far inferior to that of the executioner Gui Li!
The above information was told by Gui Li in the shadow just now, and now he has become his own soldier.
The most important thing is that Gui Li knows how to contact the Great Deacon of Hujin!
He was originally directly under Saran's orders, but now Saran seems to be lurking in a certain force, so he had to ask the Great Deacon of Hujin to come and inform him of the mission!
Except for the Great Deacon of Hujin, no one knows which force Saran is lurking in!
Now, as long as the Great Deacon of Hujin can be found, all disguises will surface.
Zhang Chenran's mouth corners rose slightly.
As he said, it is the Black Church and the red-robed Archbishop Saran who are passive now!
...…
After experiencing the previous events, everyone quickened their pace and arrived at the gate of the ancient capital in the evening.
Zhang Chenran did not expose himself to the public. After a brief discussion with Mo Fan, he led Zhang Xiaohou into the city quietly.
Because it was daytime, the security was not very strict, and the two people's infiltration was not noticed.
The villagers of Hua Village had arrangements with the Magic Association, and Mo Fan walked towards Bocheng Street with Liu Ru.
"Brother Chen, you asked Brother Fan to find Mu Bai, are you also suspicious?"
Zhang Xiaohou said this with a somewhat unnatural look on his face.
Everyone survived the Bocheng disaster together. If even the classmates who went through life and death together are members of the Black Church.
"I don't think he is, but Mu He is his uncle after all, and now is such a critical moment." Zhang Chenran took a deep breath and patted him on the shoulder:
"The result will be known soon, let's do what we should do first."
Zhang Xiaohou nodded, his eyes full of determination.
The two walked through the alleys and finally came to the Bell Tower Magic Association.
As a shadow and space mage, Zhang Chenran easily took Zhang Xiaohou to avoid the sight of outsiders and came to the president's office.
Han Ji's powerful aura was in the office, and Zhang Chenran breathed a sigh of relief. If the president was not here, he really didn't know where to find him.
Zhang Chenran directly pulled Zhang Xiaohou and pushed the door open.
Han Ji, who was working, frowned.
He looked up, wanting to see who was so arrogant that he didn't even knock when entering the president's office!
But when he saw the person coming, Han Ji was stunned.
"President!"
Zhang Chenran took out the mage badge given to him by the gray-white masked man, and directly told him everything he knew. He
even told him the latest discoveries of the gray-white masked man during this period.
Han Ji was shocked and angry after listening.
"I must notify the senior leaders of all parties immediately, both of you stay here!"
He left the office after saying this, not daring to stop for a moment.
"Monkey, you stay here, I'll go find Mo Fan." Zhang Chenran said.
"Okay, Brother Chen, be careful!"
... ...
In the conference room.
More than a dozen super-class mages gathered here. Everyone present was a senior official of the ancient capital, and they all had a lot of say in the ancient capital!
These super-class mages were all in the city and urgently summoned by Han Ji for a meeting. Some were on missions outside the city and could not return immediately.
"What do you think?"
Han Ji informed all the information, looking at the senior officials with burning eyes.
"President Han, is this news really true?"
"Absolutely true!"
"The Black Church is a bunch of beasts!" Councillor Zhu Meng was furious.
This righteous councillor stepped forward after hearing about the riot of the undead in the ancient capital!
After hearing about the Black Church's plan, he was even more furious, and he wanted to find the Black Church's lair and annihilate them in one fell swoop!
At this time, a wizard wearing the uniform of the Magic Association came in and whispered something in Han Ji's ear.
Han Ji's face changed drastically after hearing it!
"President, what's wrong?" Zhu Meng asked hurriedly.
"Sha Yuan appeared less than 30 kilometers away from the north wall!" Han Ji said slowly.
"North wall? I remember that the King of Ghosts appeared there, and we are discussing how to deal with him!" Zhu Meng's face was solemn. "
The Black Church is probably ready to act!" Ling Xi, the elder of the Hunter Alliance, looked neither happy nor angry.
"In this case, let's go to support the North Wall first. There are no super-class mages guarding there now." Zhu Meng said.
Several six or seven super-class mages went to the North Wall to support, and the rest stayed here to prevent the Black Church from causing trouble.
Han Ji frowned, hoping that the foreign aid he found could find a way to stop the ancient king from reviving as soon as possible.
... ...
In a corner of an alley.
"The Great Deacon Hu Jin has received the secret signal and is on his way." Gui Li, who was like a ghost, said.
Zhang Chenran, who was leaning against the wall, looked up at him and gestured to the position next to him:
"Stand over here!" Gui Li obeyed the order, stood beside him, and waited quietly with him.
Less than a few minutes later, a man wrapped in a deep sea blue snow coat and a thick cloth covering his face walked into the alley.
Hu Jin Grand Deacon Mu He ignored the ghost, glanced at the man beside him whose face was hidden by the darkness, and said in a deep voice:
"Gui Li, what are you doing? Do you think I don't trust you and need you to bring the body back to Lord Saran to give an explanation?"
The wind and sand ghost did not speak, just standing there quietly, and he would not utter a word before the king gave him an order.
Hu Jin Grand Deacon Mu He looked unhappy.
Just as he was about to speak again, the "corpse" next to Gui Li raised his head and looked at him.
"Wrap yourself up so tightly, is your church so shameful?" Zhang Chenran chuckled and asked immediately:
"Should I call you Mu He of the Mu family, or the Great Deacon of the Black Church Hu Jin?"
Mu He was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the wind and sand ghost angrily:
"Ghost Li, what do you mean by this?"
After saying this, a curse star map appeared around him, and in a moment he completed the high-level curse magic-Ghost Punishment!
As soon as the ghost of Ghost Punishment appeared, the shadow elder hiding in the dark swallowed it up in one bite.
"What, what is this!"
Mu He's face changed drastically. The oppression brought to him by this creature was completely a monarch-level existence.
"Kill him." Zhang Chenran stopped talking nonsense and looked at Ghost Li.
Receiving the order, Ghost Li's right hand turned into a dark wind claw, and took Mu He's life directly!
Mu He, who had fully cultivated the high-level, had no power to resist in front of Ghost Li, and was killed instantly!
Zhang Chenran grabbed Mu He's soul into the shadow, waiting for him to be assimilated.
At this time, the phone rang.
"Mo Fan?"
"Mu Bai promised to lead Mu He out. You should notify the people from the Magic Association to ambush!"
Hearing this, Zhang Chenran smiled and responded:
"President Han is holding an emergency meeting. I will talk to him when he comes back."
"Okay!"
Mo Fan hung up the phone after he
finished speaking. Mu He was also transformed. He slowly crawled out of the shadows.
The Black Church would never have thought that he would have such means!
"Tell me about Saran's plan this time!" Zhang Chenran asked directly.
"The ultimate goal of the plan is to pull the evil abyss to the inner city of the ancient capital, use a million people to sacrifice blood in the city, revive the ancient king, and also make Saran ascend to the godhood!"
"Pull the ancient capital to the inner city? What do you mean?" Zhang Chenran's pupils shrank and he asked hurriedly.
"Salang has found a medium that can pull the Evil Abyss, and has set the inner city of the ancient capital as the final pulling place!"
"When? Tell me the details!"
"Tonight is the third pulling, and the Evil Abyss will appear less than thirty miles away from the ancient capital.
The next morning after tonight, it will be the time when the ancient capital is most lax in its defenses, and the Nine Nether Dew will be mixed with rain and spread throughout the ancient capital.
By then, all the undead in the Evil Abyss will come out in droves to attack the ancient capital!
Tomorrow night, the Evil Abyss will appear in the outer city of the ancient capital, and the day after tomorrow, the black forbidden area of the Evil Abyss will descend on the inner city of the ancient capital!" When the
Evil Abyss descends on the inner city, no one in the city of one million people will survive!
Zhang Chenran took a deep breath and calmed his mind:
"How to stop
it?" "Find people with the bloodline of Weiju Village or Bocheng. They are descendants of the ancient king and can enter the Evil Abyss safely. After entering the Evil Abyss, find the ancient king and seal him to prevent the destruction of the ancient capital!"
Xianchi area, Weiju Village. Zhang Chenran was stunned. He didn't expect that area to hide such a secret.
"Why didn't you pull Mu Bai into the Black Church?" Zhang Chenran asked this irrelevant question inexplicably.
"Mu Bai, he is my illegitimate son. Out of selfishness, I want him to live a normal life." Zhang
Chenran was stunned, recalling what Mo Fan said on the phone just now, and his mood was a little complicated for a while.
"The last question, who is Saran now?"
"The elder of the Ancient City Hunter Alliance—Ling Xi."
...
The Bell Tower Magic Association.
On the top of the watchtower.
The gray-white masked man hurriedly contacted Han Ji and met here. Zhang Xiaohou was also brought here.
"You said that Saran is lurking among the high-level officials!" Han Ji's pupils shrank.
The gray-white masked man nodded slightly.
Zhang Xiaohou on the side said: "President, my friend said that there is a way to lure out the Great Deacon Hu Jin!"
"Your friend?" Han Ji asked in confusion.
"Well, my friend Mu Bai is from Bo City like me, and Mu He is his uncle. Maybe he can be lurked out." Zhang Xiaohou explained.
The gray-white masked man shook his head:
"Judging from the current situation, the Grand Deacon of Hujin will probably not meet anyone!"
Zhang Xiaohou was stunned.
Yes, now that Mu He knows that his identity has been discovered, and he knows Mu Bai, he will definitely not be so stupid as to be led out by Mu Bai.
At this moment, a shadow climbed up the watchtower.
The lights of the watchtower were shining, and Zhang Chenran, who used the Shadow Escape, was directly illuminated.
Han Ji and the other two naturally found him.
It was not that he was so eye-catching, but the corpse he was dragging made him the most eye-catching existence in the watchtower.
As soon as he appeared, several guards rushed out from all sides and surrounded him.
Han Ji waved his hand to signal them to retreat.
Zhang Chenran was pale and dragged a corpse, his steps staggering, looking very weak.
"Brother Chen!"
Zhang Xiaohou immediately went up to help him, and then he was shocked when he saw the corpse:
"Mu He!"
This corpse was the Grand Deacon of Hujin, Mu He!
"He is the Grand Deacon of Hujin, Mu He?!" The gray-white masked man's face changed.
Zhang Chenran said weakly:
"I met the Great Deacon Hu Jin on my way to the streets of Bocheng. This person has a very high spiritual realm. I was ambushed by his curse and psychic systems, and I almost lost my life. Fortunately, I took advantage of his carelessness and killed him with a counterattack!"
"You should have a good rest first!" Han Ji said with concern.
If it is an external injury, he can cast healing magic, but if it is a soul injury, it will be very tricky!
"No, President, before he died, I dug out his memory through the curse system, and roughly knew the plan of the Black Church and how to stop it." Zhang Chenran spoke quickly, looking very anxious.
Han Ji and the gray-white masked man were stunned at the same time, and asked quickly:
"You, you know how to stop the plan of the Black Church?!"
Zhang Chenran said the information he got from Mu He,
"The people of Bocheng and Weiju Village are all descendants of the ancient king, and they have the blood of the ancient king flowing in their veins?" Zhang Xiaohou was also shocked.
"The evil abyss will descend on the inner city. The descendants of the ancient king can safely enter the evil abyss and prevent the ancient king from reviving."
Han Ji frowned.
The gray-white masked man also looked ugly.
"Not only that, I also know the true identity of Saran who infiltrated the high-level".