Full-Time Magister: Dimensional Shadow

Chapter 130 The Executioner Ghost Li, Facing the Holy See! (4K)

In a certain room in the ancient capital.

The beautiful woman who still retains her charm is looking at the night sky, and behind her is a half-kneeling man.

"Say it again." The beautiful woman's face gradually turned cold as she admired the manicure.

"My subordinate made his own decision and did not kill Zhang Xiaohou immediately. The forgetful insect that was planted on Zhang Xiaohou has been removed. He knows my identity and the location of the ancient king's tomb."

The person who spoke was the head deacon of Hujin, Mu He!
He was sweating profusely at this moment, and was very afraid of the beautiful woman in front of him.

"Where is Mr. Zhang Xiaohou?"

"The blue-clad 'Bing Ming' who is guarding Weiju Village has lost contact and there is no trace of Zhang Xiaohou."

"So, you came to see me like this?"

The beautiful woman turned around and stared at him with cold eyes.

Mu He felt that his soul was going to be beaten to pieces by this cold light, and he quickly said:

"The subordinates have already sent people to intercept them, and they will definitely not be allowed to appear in the inner city of the ancient capital!"

"Let 'Ghost Li' do it!" the beautiful woman said firmly.

Mu He was stunned.

Unexpectedly, this lord would choose to dispatch the Holy See's executioner 'Ghost Li' directly!
In order to ensure that the plan was foolproof, the Lord asked the executioner "Ghost Li" to sneak into the ancient capital.

I didn't expect that this terrible executioner would take action so soon, and it was better to deal with a little officer who was protected!
But it's normal to think about it, after all, this is a feast that she has carefully planned for more than ten years!

.........

"Wind plate—Tianluo!" Zhang Xiaohou shouted.

A dozen or so undead that were about to attack the villagers were quickly wiped out by the middle-level and second-level wind magic.

Village chief Xie Sang recovered from the shock and asked quickly: "Where is Hong Jun? Where has he gone?"

Zhang Xiaohou did not answer, but looked around with vigilant eyes:
"Xiao Luo, take everyone to take refuge in the well kiln. There is something wrong with these undead. They don't seem to be affected by the water of Kunjing."

"Aren't you stupid?"

Su Xiaoluo opened his mouth in surprise. He didn't expect that this guy had been pretending to be stupid all this time.

"It's too late to explain, let's take everyone to the well." Zhang Xiaohou said.

Now that the Wang Chong in him is dead, the people in the Black Church must also know about his disguise.

In addition, the members of the Black Vatican guarding nearby had died, so there was no need for him to pretend anymore.

After everyone in the village hid in the well, Zhang Xiaohou stood guard outside the well alone.

"How is Brother Chen?" Zhang Xiaohou looked at the shadow-born guards hiding in the dark.

The Shadowborn guard stretched out his hand from the darkness and made a running gesture.

"He's coming."

Zhang Xiaohou probably understood its meaning.

Not long after, several figures walked into the village.

Zhang Xiaohou looked around, and froze in place when he saw the person coming.

One of the youths who walked into the village was also stunned when he saw him.

"Brother Fan!" Zhang Xiaohou was the first to come back to his senses, and said pleasantly.

Mo Fan also rushed forward to give him a big hug, and said with a smile:
"I fucking knew you couldn't die!"

"Where are the people in the village?" The strong man who came with Mo Fan asked quickly.

"There was an undead attack before, and they were all hiding in the well." Zhang Xiaohou explained simply.

The strong man jumped into the well and looked for the villagers.

"What's going on with you? Your instructor told me you were dead before, so why are you now a village guard for another village?" Mo Fan asked quickly.

Zhang Xiaohou briefly explained his experience and Zhang Chenran's plan.

"What about others?"

"I don't know, it should be here soon."

While the two were talking, hundreds of villagers who hid in the well also came out of the well and gathered around the mouth of the well.

"We have to move to the ancient capital, the village has lost the blessing of Kunjing."

The village chief Xie Sang wants the people in the village to relocate, but there are differences of opinion.

Those old stubborn people are determined to stay in the village and not go anywhere. In their opinion, they will die faster if they leave the village!

"Those who want to leave gather at the entrance of the village and leave in 10 minutes, bringing all the garlic with them," Xie Sang said.

"I thought something happened here. Huh? Mo Fan, why are you here?"

In the darkness, a voice came, and both Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou were startled.

Mo Fan also practiced the Shadow System, and could even be regarded as an intermediate master of the Shadow System, but he didn't notice Zhang Chenran's approach at all.

Mo Fan glared at him:
"I'm here to find the monkey! Have all those people from the Black Church been dealt with?"

Zhang Chenran nodded and asked, "What's going on with them?"

"The undead attacked the village before, but now that the village has lost the protection of Kunjing, we are going to move the villagers of Hua Village to the ancient capital." Zhang Xiaohou explained.

"Monkey, you are now on the black church's must-kill list. We have to face not only the undead, but also the assassination of the black church!" Zhang Chenran reminded.

"Brother Chen, we've thought about this too, but we can't just leave them alone." Zhang Xiaohou looked embarrassed.

Su Xiaoluo was his savior, and what she cared about most was the villagers in the village.

If he wanted to leave her here with the villagers of Huacun, Zhang Xiaohou couldn't do it.

"Do you have a solution?" Mo Fan asked.

Zhang Chenran shook his head, helplessly said:
"If you believe me, just go back to the ancient capital."

"Hey, brother Chenran, I didn't expect you to be here too!"

The short man not far away saw Zhang Chenran and hurried up to say hello.

Unexpectedly, this genius from the ancient capital was also here, and instantly felt more at ease.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Chenran was also puzzled.

"This guy is the tour guide we hired." Mo Fan said angrily.

"Hey, if I knew Brother Mo Fan knew Brother Chen Ran, I would have given you a % discount!" The short man laughed.

Mo Fan curled his lips, then remembered something and asked: "Where is the girl named Meng Na?"

"Say it's something, keep going." The short man explained.

"What are you talking about?" Liu Ru, a pretty girl who came with Mo Fan, walked up and asked.

"It's nothing. The village chief is ready. Let's go."

.........

There were more than 30 people in the group. It was not long before dawn when we set off, so we saved a batch of gray garlic.

This thing is a life-saving straw for the villagers of Huacun. Without the blessing of Kunjing, they are no different from the food of the undead. They can only rely on gray garlic to avoid the attack of the undead.
"This girl is not a human. Where did you know her from?" Zhang Chenran asked curiously.

Mo Fan naturally knew who he was talking about, but he was still a little surprised:
"How do you know she's not human?"

"It can be seen at a glance that she has no breath of a living person at all, and she even looks a bit like an undead."

"She's a vampire, barely undead, it's a long story."

Mo Fan briefly talked about the experience of the vampire girl.

After listening, Zhang Chen suddenly realized and couldn't help but sigh:
"I thought vampires only existed in the West, but I didn't expect that there are also in the Devil's City."

"Not necessarily in the West." Mo Fan complained silently.

"Ring~~~"

At this time, the Flame Witch suddenly emerged and floated behind the two of them.

"Sister Jiang!"

"Fire Witch!"

Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou exclaimed in unison.

"Ring~~~"

Another voice similar to that of the Flame Witch sounded.

A little fire porcelain doll flew into the arms of the flame witch, as if she was in the arms of her mother.

Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou turned to Zhang Chenran.

They thought that the Flame Witch would return to the Star Whispering Heavenly Tree and return to their previous life, but they did not expect that the Flame Witch would follow Zhang Chenran.

"With her previous strength, she might not even be able to cross the Shawang River, so she had no choice but to stay with me." Zhang Chenran explained quickly.

The two accepted this explanation.

Zhang Xiaohou looked at the Flame Witch and Little Flame Fairy, then at Zhang Chenran and Mo Fan, with incomprehensible expressions.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and Mo Fan quickly changed the subject:
"Ahem, I just saw Sister Jiang coming out of your shadow. What happened? Monkey also said before that shadow soldiers like guards can come out of your shadow."

"Want to know?" Zhang Chenran asked him back.

Mo Fan nodded, he was quite interested in this point.

"I'll tell you when your shadow system reaches a high level." Zhang Chenran said with a smile.

Mo Fan gave him a middle finger unceremoniously.

.........

It was safe during the day, there would be no undead or monsters, everyone was relatively relaxed, and they even talked and laughed while walking.

But in the afternoon, the wind would blow from time to time, and an inexplicable haze enveloped everyone's hearts.

In this season, the days are short and the nights are long, coupled with the rainy weather, the death energy is even more wanton.

The more death, the more undead, the villagers of Hua Village couldn't help worrying, after all, there were only a few mages in this group.

The villagers subconsciously approached the village chief Xie Sang and Zhang Xiaohou. Both of them are middle-level mages, and their strength is obvious to all!

"Two big brothers, if we are really attacked by the undead, we will not be able to protect so many people." The short man couldn't help but say.

"It would be fine if it's just undead," Mo Fan said.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Fan didn't answer him, and said to the people behind:
"They're coming out, eat gray garlic!"

Everyone ate gray garlic. The undead saw such a large group of food but did not attack.

After advancing for about a kilometer, the surrounding undead showed no intention of attacking them.

This shows that neither the shelter from Kunjing nor the gray garlic received by the villagers has expired.

"It's strange. Our protection has not expired, but why did the undead attack us before?" Su Xiaoluo asked in confusion.

"Don't say such things. We are truly safe only when we reach the ancient capital." Village chief Xie Sang is certain that he will move to the ancient capital.

At this time, the short man suddenly thought of something and whispered:
"Do you still remember that Yangyang Village disappeared when we came?"

"Remember, what happened?"

"You remember the cave I found when I killed the blood beast a year ago, the one where we took refuge, right?"

"If you have something to say, just say it."

"After clearing the blood beast cave, we planned to go back to Yangyang Village to rest, but we ran into a survey team that had just left Yangyang Village. They gave us some supplies and told us that everyone in Yangyang Village No, let's not have to go!"

"What do you mean?" Mo Fan was confused.

The short man smiled and said:
"Call your officer friend, he should know."

Mo Fan called Zhang Xiaohou over, and the latter shrank his pupils after hearing this, and trembled inexplicably.

"If what you said is true, then who was the person our team saw that day?" Zhang Xiaohou asked.

Hearing this sentence, Mo Fan also thought about it and was very frightened.

Zhang Chenran thought carefully, and then said:
"Necromancers can manipulate corpses. If the undead who attacked the village were not normal undead but controlled by necromancers, then everything would make sense."

He is a necromancer himself, and has mastered the basic skills of manipulating corpses and restraining souls.

After hearing the conversation of several people, the first thing that came to mind was that there was a Necromancer behind everything controlling all of this.

"Why is there a necromancer hidden behind?" Mo Fan's mouth twitched.

My purpose is to find Zhang Xiaohou, why did I pull out so many outrageous things?

"Shayuan, the Black Vatican, the Magic Association, and hidden necromancers are not easy in the Xianchi area." Zhang Chenran thought about it.

The short man's eyes changed:
"Black Holy See, Magic Association? What do you mean?"

"Want to know?" Zhang Chenran smiled at him.

Years of intuition told him that knowing these things would definitely cause serious trouble. The short man shook his head wildly and broke away from their discussion.

"Brother Chen, what are you going to do when you return to the ancient capital?" Zhang Xiaohou asked in a low voice.

Zhang Chenran glanced behind him and said slowly:
"Tell the matter to the president of the Magic Association, we already know the plan of the Black Vatican, and we have to let the ancient capital prepare countermeasures in advance.

Afterwards, go find Deacon Hujin. As Sa Lang's right-hand man, he must know a lot, maybe things will turn around. "

Mo Fan thought of something and asked quickly:
"Where's the one protecting the monkey and staring at the Black Vatican?"

"He left, saying he was making a very important intelligence transaction."

"Fuck, is there anything more important than the survival of the ancient capital? We know such a big secret, let us go and send the head to the Black Vatican?"

After clearing everything up, Mo Fan realized the seriousness of the matter.

Zhang Chenran glanced at him:
"Mo Fan, you still believed in me before."

"I believe your sister! You didn't tell me that you know all the plans of the Black Vatican!"

"Brother Fan, please don't get excited. We have only roughly speculated on the plans of the Black Vatican. We do not know everything."

Mo Fan's mouth twitched crazily.

The Archdeacon of Hujin is Mu He, and the ancient king's tomb is in the evil abyss. These are the only two pieces of information he knows.

He understood the former, he wished he could tear that bastard Mu He to pieces!

He didn't understand the concept of the latter, but after knowing that the ancient king was the first emperor 2000 years ago, he understood how terrible things were!
But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you know the important information, or know all the plans, anyway, you can't escape the pursuit of the Black Vatican
"Don't be so pessimistic. The Black Vatican is passive now. We have a chance to smash their plan, kill the deacon Hujin, and the red-clothed archbishop Sa Lang."

"I just don't like the feeling that my life is not in my hands. As for those bastards, I can kill them if I can!"

Mo Fan sighed inwardly, it would be great if he still had the devil system as his hole card!

Just as the crowd continued to move forward, the village head Xie Sang suddenly blocked the front of the three leaders.

"Village Chief, what's the matter?" Zhang Chenran asked.

Xie Sang raised his wrinkled face with a smile, and when he was about to speak, a dark light flashed in the sky.

Xie Sang, who was standing at the front of the team, was suddenly separated from his body without any warning.
(End of this chapter)