Chapter 643: Hujin Appears

"Then what should we do now, should we start?" Xue Zang asked.

"What if it's a trap?"

"You don't trust Mu Bai?"

"Believe it? Why should I believe him. He has not been baptized by the Holy See."

"Then what do you say, Master Sa Lang has been unwilling to contact us." Xue Zang said anxiously.

The appearance of the Holy Earth Spring was indeed too fatal to them, because they knew better than anyone else that it was something more essence than the water from Kunjing, and it was precisely because the Holy Earth Spring was more refined than the water from Kunjing that they had planned to get it at the beginning. Water is more effective. Who knows that the hidden dangers that Bo City did not leave behind have become an important obstacle today...

"This may be a trap, but even if it is a trap, we have to verify his authenticity. Once the kid really has the Holy Spring in his hand, we have to rescue Lord Sa Lang." Hujin University said the deacon.

"Then who will be sent?" Xue Zang asked immediately.

The head deacon Hujin smiled and said: "To complete our great grand ceremony, sacrifices are required. Everyone is like this, and I am no exception."

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The museum is located in the south of the bell tower. This ancient venue does not store some ancient objects and documents, but proves the glory of China's thousands of years of magic civilization.

When the disaster comes, the antiquities and documents have been stored in the warehouse in advance. The existence of some things is indeed extremely important, even if they perish, they must be preserved!

The museum is very large, and the hall museum is like an ancient palace, with a dome as high as fifteen meters and towering columns.

The inside of the museum has also become a refuge, densely packed with people. Compared with the cold and wet streets, this place is simply a paradise for all refugees.

There was a lot of voices, and when Mo Fan and others arrived here, they felt a little regretful. If there was a battle with the people of the Black Vatican here, many people would be affected, and they had to find a way to disperse all the people to other places.

However, what Mo Fan didn't expect was that not long after arriving at the museum, someone he didn't know slipped a note to him, asking him to go to the top of the museum alone!

Seeing this note, Mo Fan knew that the other party might have nothing to fear, but he still chose to meet this Hujin deacon!

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The roof of the entire museum is covered with bricks and tiles.

The corners of the eaves are flying, like a row of palaces that used to be splendid...

The rainwater hit the top, followed the bricks and tiles to a groove in the corner of the eaves, the groove was like a stream, turned into a bunch of small waterfalls, watered from the corner of the eaves of the faucet to the ground, and just fell into the pool below. From a distance, it looks like four brown dragons lying on the four corners of the museum and spitting out water jets!

The museum has become a huge refuge, and the place is overcrowded. Only the cornice of the dome is relatively clean, but the cold rain keeps falling from the sky, making a crisp sound.

Mo Fan was standing on one of the cornices, wearing a large gray raincoat.

From him, he could see the gray inner city soaked in the rain, full of muffled people.

Looking further away, passing by the inner city wall, the black and magnificent undead army surrounded the surroundings, and there was no end in sight. The small ones were densely packed into black spots, and the huge ones were like giants looking down on toys. molding model!

Corpse of the Mountain, it's very close!

Sitting here, Mo Fan could already see its body rising into the rain clouds, and the pair of cold moon-like gazes projected from the clouds.

"Mo Fan, long time no see. How is your father, Mo Jiaxing??" A voice came from behind Mo Fan.

Mo Fan turned around slowly, and found that there was already another person on the roof. He was also wearing a raincoat, and the drizzle hit him, vaguely outlining his somewhat tall figure.

Under the hood of the raincoat, there was a face with bushy eyebrows and a beard, but the cheeks were particularly fair and plump. At first glance, it belonged to the kind of pampered middle-aged man.

Mo Fan didn't like this guy from the bottom of his heart. It was a long time ago. Until this guy took away his property, this dislike rose to extreme disgust.

But I never thought that this person's evil is far more than these, and now it has belonged to the wrath of both humans and gods! !

"My dad is living a good life. He has a lot of money to spend. He found me a young and beautiful stepmother, bought a few villas to live in and play, and his middle-aged life is considered complete. I didn't expect you to show up in person , It was unexpected." Mo Fan replied calmly.

"Hehe, you guys are so smart to see me through, and I'm still hiding what I'm doing, but Zhang Xiaohou's life is harder than I expected, and he's not dead. But it doesn't matter, he shouldn't think about it It's meaningless to think about it now. Oh, your dad is a good man. The only thing I, Mu He, regret most in my life is that I didn't directly create some accidents to make your dad leave earlier, so I didn't mess with you, a little bastard. There are so many troubles." Mu He grinned, not trying to hide it at all.

Mo Fan looked at the face under the hood, it was indeed Mu He!

It's just that Mu He was lured out so smoothly, which made him feel uneasy.

Without full confidence, will this guy jump out by himself? ?

Since he is the chief deacon of Hujin, even if he throws out such a big hidden danger, he will probably send some other deacons, and there is no need to show up in person.

"In the past, I would have had countless ways to kill you." Mu He continued.

"I don't think you would do that," Mo Fan said.

"Yeah, doing this will definitely make those members of the Tribunal hiding in the dark suspicious of me. Even if I can do it well, I don't want this suspicion to stick to my sleeves. It may affect us today. This grand ceremony...why I asked you to come here, it is to let you accompany me to enjoy the beautiful scenery!" Mu He opened his hands with a look of great enjoyment.

That kind of feeling is not like standing in the rain, nor is it standing in a city of disaster, it is completely a kind of contentment and high spirits bathed in holy light, being worshiped by millions of people!

beauty? ?

Mo Fan felt goosebumps all over his body after hearing this descriptor from Mu He! !

"In fact, even if I know that you will cause these obstacles to us, I will still do my duty as Mu He and will not touch you at all. You must know that in this grand and magnificent ceremony, you are still playing an insignificant role. role." Mu He continued.

"Are you so sure that I don't have the Holy Spring?" Mo Fan sneered.

"It's getting dark, and your ground holy spring can only be kept until dawn tomorrow. Do you think this city can really survive tonight?" Mu He asked back.