Versatile Mage: I became the Great Mofan

Chapter 120. The Dangerous Village That Was Not Attacked

The next morning, Mo Fan and Liu Ru came to the south gate and found the short man jumping and skipping.

Apart from the short man, there were several other people around him. Of course, the only one that caught Mo Fan's attention was undoubtedly that graceful figure.

It’s a pity that Mo Fan couldn’t see her face because she was wearing a veil.

Although I know it's not bad, but I can't see it, it's always a bit disappointing.
Including the short man and his companion the big and strong man, there were seven people in the group, five men and two women.

The wind blew early in the morning, filling the air with a strange smell. But for some reason, as soon as the sun baked the earth, there was no smell at all. Last night's excitement was as if it had never happened.

The South Gate is open during the day, so if you want to travel in large numbers, you just need to register.

After leaving the outer city wall, they headed towards Yangyang Village. Of course, they still had to walk.
It was getting darker, and in this season of long nights and short days, the sun would set before five o'clock.

However, due to the gray garlic, there is no impact.

Although Mo Fan is much stronger now, he doesn't think he can be so arrogant as to do whatever he wants in a place full of undead.

He still remembers the loyal minister he brought out last time clearly.

Even if he can deal with the Bone Ministers now, there are still groups of skeletons and corpses among them, and if the smell of blood becomes stronger, who knows if it will awaken stronger undead creatures.

Because of the effect of the gray garlic, even if this group of undead crawled out, they had no intention of besieging them.

However, the short man looked around and said hurriedly, "Let's leave here quickly. This should be the tomb of a minister of the Qing Dynasty. There are so many people buried with him and craftsmen, it's comparable to the funeral of a king... These skeletons are okay, we can handle them if we really fight, but I'm afraid that there are old ministers in the tomb who were extremely powerful wizards when they were alive and turned into undead generals after death, then we're doomed."

"Is it always like this here?"

Walking among the hordes of the dead, the veiled woman spoke for a rare moment. Her voice was so beautiful that it sounded like a clear melody floating down from the sky. It would have been even better if there had been a little more emotion in her words, but perhaps it was this otherworldliness that made people feel itchy.

The short man was so flattered by being asked this question that he hurriedly replied: "It wasn't the case before. Since the riots in the Shawang River, there has been a strong atmosphere of death here. People in the industry say that a new era of the undead is coming. Maybe, this country of the undead will This may happen if the supreme ruler changes hands."

"Supreme ruler?" The woman in black stockings immediately asked again.

"No one has seen it, but everyone knows it exists... Everyone calls it the Lost Emperor, and it is said to be the incarnation of a Tang Dynasty monarch after his death." The short man immediately began to show off his culture.

"How old is your Tang Dynasty?" the woman in black stockings continued to ask.

"Us?" The short man was stunned for a moment.

"More than a thousand years ago." The short man couldn't tell the specific year.

"The King of the Millennium..." the woman in black silk muttered to herself, but did not ask any more questions.

"Hey, shorty, what do they base their judgment on regarding this Tang Dynasty monarch?" Mo Fan asked curiously.

"I don't know. Maybe someone saw a ghost wearing Tang Dynasty clothing?" The short man shrugged.

"Oh"

Mo Fan remembered that after the death of the ancient king, Queen Jiuyou seemed to have said that they were not the only ones in the land of the dead.

There is also a new undead lord who wants to invade this ancient capital.

But who will it be during the Tang Dynasty? And how powerful will he be?
Mo Fan even wondered, could it be the Asian leader?

Mo Fan did not ask. Apparently, what he knew was just what he heard from this circle.

However, the short man was interested in telling the story, and he also talked about the mages in the Holy Court and the exploration of the tomb.

"Since there is such a good way to ward off evil spirits, then the undead are not as scary as we imagined?" said one of the bearded followers of the woman with black silk stockings.

"Gray garlic is harder to find than gold and cannot be planted. Most of them grow in places where the undead gather and rely on dead flesh as nutrients. Only the people in Weiju Village know how to pick them, and the quantity is very limited every year. If it weren't for the fact that my brother has half Weiju Village bloodline, I wouldn't be able to get this stuff for you." The short man said with a smile.

However, at this time of year, Mo Fan had asked around but still couldn't find anywhere that sold black garlic.

"Yangyang Village is not far ahead. The night is still long, so let's rest there for a while." The short man said, pointing to the small hill ahead.

"The village has rules. If you want to go in, you'd better abide by them." The strong man reminded everyone.

Everyone naturally had no problem with this, but Mo Fan felt a little sad. Whether the village still existed or not was another matter.
They reached the hillside very smoothly, and walked down the hillside to the outskirts of the village.

But what Mo Fan didn't expect was that this village was still alive and well.
???

To be honest, after seeing this scene, Mo Fan seemed a little confused!

At this time, shouldn’t Yangyang Village be destroyed?

But it was not until he entered the village that he suddenly reacted.

Perhaps because the holy springs in these villages were taken away by me, the Holy See realized that there was nothing worth paying attention to here, so they did not invade this village?

They threw all the modern things outside, burned them, and then entered the village.

After entering the village, I found that there were indeed quite a few people here.

It was the people here who recognized Mo Fan.

The short man looked at Mo Fan with some surprise: "Have you been here before?"

“If it weren’t for the fact that we couldn’t buy the gray garlic, do you think I would let you cheat me?” Mo Fan said in a displeased manner.

The short man just smiled and didn't say anything.

After resting for a night in the village, they planned to set off, but unexpectedly, it started raining outside in the early morning, and in the end they could only wait quietly.

However, no one could have imagined that this rain would last for three full days!

To be honest, Mo Fan took away the holy springs in the villages, and these villages did not suffer any invasion. So he really had no idea what the Church would do next.
After the rain stopped, they headed straight for Hua Village.

We arrived at Hua Village smoothly, and Zhang Xiaohou was indeed here.

However, he pretended not to recognize him. The village had not been attacked, and the village chief's grandson had not returned. Under such circumstances, Mo Fan naturally could not let Zhang Xiaohou stay here and wait for death.

He told the woman named Su Xiaoluo that he was his elder brother, and then took Zhang Xiaohou to the side, saying that he would tell him some of the previous events to see if he could help him recover his memory.
Su Xiaoluo didn't have any opinions.
(End of this chapter)