Chapter 523: Mage

Chapter 523: Mage

The masseuse had a typical Southeast Asian appearance, but he spoke extremely fluent Chinese, with a slight foreign accent.

Xie Huo smiled slightly, waved his hand, and asked the manager to go out first, and then said to the Siamese masseur: "Mucha, today I want to ask you about a place in your country called Kemeng County. do you know?"

"Kemeng County?" Mucha repeated, frowning, shaking his head in confusion, "I've never heard of it."

"It's located in the southern part of Siam." Rong Guocheng added.

Mucha looked even more surprised, and said, "I'm from the south, and I've never heard of this place. It's probably because the place is too small. Thank you, boss. Wait a moment, I'll ask my friend."

While talking, Mucha took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and invited a friend to video, the two chatted in Siam for about five minutes before he hung up and said to Xie Huo: "Thank you boss, let me ask you clearly. Yes, Kemeng County is indeed in the south, but this is an old name that was no longer used more than three hundred years ago, and this place is now called Qingluo City, which is not too far from my hometown."

Hearing that it was near Mucha's hometown, Xie Huhu immediately became excited, and immediately asked: "Then, do you know that there is a mage named Basong in this place?"

Mucha shook his head and said with a smile: "I left my hometown when I was very young, and I don't know much about it. In Siam, there are many mages everywhere. Basong is not a rare name. There are Many mages called Basongs."

Xie Hu said again: "This mage is very famous. Even in China, people know his reputation and will travel thousands of miles to find him."

Mucha smiled again, and said, "Boss thank you, many things like fame are just bragging. It's the so-called advertising. Many mages will hire people to build momentum for themselves. People from other countries know about Siam There are not many, and there is no way to verify whether they are true or not. When I heard that the mage is very powerful, I believed it."

Mucha's words are naturally not without reason, Xie Hu nodded slightly at him with a smile and said: "So that's the case, I heard that this mage is very powerful, and I want to pay him a visit."

"Thank you boss, do you believe this too? I didn't see it at all before."

Mucha is still smiling, it can be seen that his personality is extremely cheerful, and in front of Xie Huhu, he does not appear cramped like the others, but rather relaxed, and his speech is like chatting.

Rong Guocheng asked with doubts: "I heard that there are two types of mages in your country, black-robed mages and white-robed mages. The witchcraft of black-robed mages is very powerful. Is it true?"

Mucha smiled again at Rong Guocheng: "Sir, you probably have watched too many Siamese horror movies. If these mages are really that powerful, then Siam would have dominated the world long ago."

His tone was extremely relaxed, with a bit of a joke in it, and he was already laughing while talking.

It can be seen that although Mucha is a Siamese, he doesn't take these spells and other things seriously in his country, he doesn't even seem to believe them, and he can even joke about them.

After all, as an ordinary person, there are not many opportunities to see such things.

Even in China, there are many legends about ancient monks, but in modern society, not many people believe that they existed, and not many people even know about the existence of Wuxiu.

After listening to Mucha's words, Zixuan also laughed, the smile was as charming as her voice, and Mucha couldn't help but look at her.

Rong Guocheng showed a bit of embarrassment.

Tang Feng coughed lightly, and Zi Xuan stopped laughing.

Xie Hu hurriedly waved his hand to Mucha, and said, "Muchha, thank you very much, you should go back first."

"Do you really need me to massage you?" Mucha still smiled with his white teeth.

Xie Hu turned his head and looked at Zi Xuan.

Zixuan's eyes flickered, and she was still eager to try, but seeing Tang Feng's cold look next to her, she could only shake her head sadly.

After Mucha left, Xie Huhu said with some doubts: "This matter is really strange, why did he say an old name? Besides, is it true that Basong's reputation is completely as Mucha said? Is it a bragging? But he, indeed, has such abilities, and setting up ghost talismans and manipulative spells by Sun Dapao's side is probably not in vain, right?"

Speaking of this series of questions, Xie Huo looked at the crowd, and finally fell on Tang Feng.

Tang Feng took a sip of tea and said lightly: "He only knows Kemeng County, so naturally he can only tell about this place."

Rong Guocheng and Xie Huhu were still a little confused, they looked at each other, as if they were asking each other's opinion.

Zixuan blinked her eyes and looked at Tang Feng. Suddenly, she clapped her hands and said, "You mean, this soul has been dead for more than three hundred years?"

Xie Huhu couldn't help but let out an "ah", and suddenly realized: "So that's how it is! That's how it is! No wonder he doesn't know about Qingluo City!"

Rong Guocheng's eyes widened, as if he had thought of something extraordinary, and he stammered, "Mr. Tang, could it be, could it be that the sorcerer also—" When he said this, he didn't continue talking, but I felt a cold sweat dripping down my body.

Tang Feng nodded with a faint smile on his face, affirming Rong Guocheng's words.

The other two also understood Rong Guocheng's words, and their faces also had expressions of surprise.

However, Zixuan's shock was obviously not as strong as that of Xie Huhu and Rong Guocheng.

After all, she is a monk, and originally the life span of a monk is much longer than that of ordinary people. Although the sect is now in decline, she also heard the master mention the glory before, and also knows that in history, there have been hundreds of years old seniors in the sect. People, therefore, can quickly accept that Siamese mages can also have a super long lifespan.

Rong Guocheng and Xie Huhu both know that Wu Xiu has a long lifespan, but the limit they can accept is only about 150 years old, no matter how tall it is, it is beyond their imagination.

The thought of a Siamese mage over three hundred years old made them feel horrified.

Seeing the shocked expressions of the two of them, Tang Feng thought it was funny in his heart. If they knew that he had lived for a thousand years, he didn't know how shocked they would be.

Zixuan summoned the soul orb again, let it float beside her, stared at it, and said to herself, "I don't know if it will have any side effects if I use it for such an old soul."