Chapter 642: Leading the Snake Out of the Cave (Part 2)

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Yongsheng Tea House is located on the main road leading to the Bell Tower. The main road is now full of refugees, and it is so dense that it is difficult to move away.

The first and second floors of the tea house were also full of people, showing that the boss is a very reasonable person, but the third floor was not open to others.

The third floor is a small attic, through the window you can see the Bell Tower Magic Association at a glance.

The ancient clock was beating heavily, and every time it hit, golden brilliance would spread out. Wisps and strands, along the huge golden main axis, it was quickly transported to the sky above the inner city, and transported to the enchantment that enveloped this safe place superior.

The golden brilliance continued to burst out, magnificent and sacred. Perhaps what made people feel a little bit at ease was the blessing brought by this ancient bell. Once the bell stopped, once the golden energy was no longer able to maintain the enchantment, Everything will be irreversible.

"Hmph, this thing will become a decoration in the end!" The owner of the tea house looked at the clock tower with cold eyes through the window.

As soon as he finished speaking, a fellow hurried up.

"Boss Xue, Mu Bai is downstairs. He seems to have escaped. There are too many people outside, cold and hungry." The man said.

"Oh, oh, it's him, let him come up. Luckily, this kid survived, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain to Mu He." The boss Xue Zang said.

Soon the guy took Mu Bai to the attic. The attic is not too big, but it is well furnished. It is a bit ancient Qin style. You can sit on the tatami mats and drink tea, and look at the busy traffic coming out of the bell tower in the inner city. Of course, now It is a sea of ​​people.

"Uncle Xue, you took in so many people and gave them food. I really didn't expect you to be a good person." Mu Bai walked in with a smile, and he didn't look strange when he opened his mouth.

"You boy, you didn't listen to the instructions to not go to the outer city wall a while ago, look, your Uncle Mu He and I almost thought you died there, now it's all right, you crawled back alive." Xue Zang snapped Pat Mu Bai on the shoulder.

"What about my uncle, is he okay?" Mu Bai asked hastily.

"Why do you still call him uncle? Don't blame him. When Mu Zhuoyun was in charge, if he knew that your uncle had you as an illegitimate child, he would definitely make a fuss. That's why? You mother and son are distant relatives. " Xue Zang said earnestly.

"I... I just called Shun." Mu Bai's eyes wandered,

But he didn't dare to reveal the slightest bit.

"I don't know where he is now, but he's definitely fine, so don't worry. By the way, I heard from the people who took refuge here that you were taken away by the Guardian Mage. Nothing happened, right?" ?” Xue Zang said.

Mu Bai's heart tightened.

He didn't expect that Xue Zang's news was so well-informed, and this would be a big trouble. If Xue Zang and Mu He belonged to the Black Vatican, they must be on guard!

"It has nothing to do with me. The guard mages took that Fang Gu away, saying they wanted some water from the Kunjing well, but that Fang Gu took the water from the Kunjing well to refine his skeleton. .” Mu Bai held his breath and continued to maintain a normal look.

In fact, Mu Bai's heart was already beating violently.

"I don't quite understand, but it's good if you're fine. By the way, you still have some classmates, don't you? You can call them over. It's a big disaster. Take care of me." Xue Zang rolled his eyes, but he was very nervous. Soon another expression of knowing nothing about mages.

"Oh, they went to the museum, saying that they think there is a connection between the holy spring of the earth and the water of Kunjing, and they are going to research it now." Mu Bai said.

"The holy spring, isn't that something from your Bo city? Could it be that the holy spring is still in the hands of your classmate Mo Fan?" Xue Zang narrowed his eyes.

"Who knows, anyway, when someone mentioned the relationship between Weiju Village and Bo City, Mo Fan looked very excited, and then they went to the museum. I am too lazy to run around with them, so I come to you to rest It's gone." Mu Bai showed a contemptuous look.

"Oh? Did the Master of the Imperial Guard go to the museum with them?" Xue Zang then asked.

"No, they didn't think of this until they came out from the Imperial Guard... I don't know what the Holy Spring is for. When my uncle comes back, I'll ask him." Mu Bai said.

"En, um, oh, Mu Bai, sit here by yourself, I have something to go out." Xue Zang said.

"Okay." Mu Bai nodded.

Watching Xue Zang leave, Mu Bai felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

After a long time, after the mood calmed down a little, Mu Bai's face showed a bit of pain, and the circles of his eyes were red.

At this moment, his heart is extremely complicated, and he even has a feeling that his spirit is about to collapse at any time.

He really hoped that all of this was just speculation, and that Mo Fan and the others didn't wait for anyone in the museum, so that it could be shown that Mu He was not the head deacon of the Black Vatican Hujin, but Zhang Xiaohou's judgment was wrong.

However, if he is not.

Then all hope has come to naught!

The decapitation plan was implemented, and all high-level officials were buried with Sa Lang, and no one could contend with the dead kings who threatened the security barrier of the entire inner city. What awaited the millions of people in this city was only a dim and boundless death. The tide engulfed bit by bit... including myself, my mother, my classmates, and my friends.

No matter what the result is, it will make my heart pierced through thousands of holes.

But even so, his instinct tends to make him make this choice, because at least he can distinguish between good and evil!

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In the corner of a certain alley in Huiming Street, both of them were wrapped in deep sea blue snow clothes, and their faces were covered with a thick layer of cloth, obviously not letting others see their faces easily.

"Are you sure there are no guard mages following them?" the deacon Hujin asked.

"You think the entire inner city has become an isolated island, the waves of undead beat the enchantment, and the whereabouts of a few guard mages will be unknown, let alone those high-level people who are staring at us, you can be sure that those few The boy went to the museum by himself. However, if we let them know that the holy spring of the earth is the water of Kunjing, with the medicinal power of the holy spring of the earth, I am afraid that the rainwater will be invalid for more than a day... If the undead are silent for a day, then the hundred More than half of the 10,000 people can definitely be transferred, and then our plan will be..." Xue Zang said.

Hujin Chief Deacon's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and it was a big mistake for them not to win Xianggu. But God bless them, the Kunjing water in Fang Gu's hands has been used to refine the undead and cannot be extracted. Who knew that Mo Fan and the others discovered the secret of the Holy Spring!

"If that idiot Yu Ang hadn't missed twice, there wouldn't be so many troubles!" Chief Deacon Hujin scolded angrily.

In Bo City back then, as one of the masterminds, he, the chief deacon of Hujin, would definitely not take action, because once he did, his identity would be exposed. It's just that the incompetence of his subordinates is really beyond his imagination. For the first time in Bo City, it's fine if he didn't get it, but for the second time in Shanghai, he even let a deacon in blue get planted!

This Mo Fan is really the evil star of the Black Vatican!