Versatile Mage: I became the Great Mofan

Chapter 253. Xinxia's Tribulation

The Flying Flower Festival is the festival of the Parthenon, but it has unknowingly become one of the most famous celebrations in Greece.

During the Flying Flower Festival, the delicate honey-brown petals planted on the sacred mountain will linger with the emerald blue leaves in the seasonal wind blowing from the Mediterranean, lingering on the top and mountainside of the entire sacred mountain, and then they will appear again Like Caiqing's guard of honor, they will slowly drive into the Acropolis, fly into people's courtyards, and fly into the streets and alleys, making the whole city embellished with this beauty and moving people's hearts!
This festival will also gather all the Parthenon believers from all over the world, making the usually quiet Acropolis of Athens suddenly lively. People have been waiting at the foot of the mountain since the night before, hoping to be the first to enter the Hall of Faith, listen to the old sage's gentle prayers, and express their own expectations...

“Alas, I was overtaken again. I thought I could at least be ranked in the top 1,000, but looking at the people on the road, they all stretched out to the Ten Thousand People Ladder…” said an old man in his fifties with a sigh.

"There are always people who are more sincere than us. Hey, what's wrong with the people in front? It seems like something happened." The old woman stood on tiptoe and stared at the team in front.

The team in front was crowded, but behind it was a huge sea of ​​people, blocking the road. The people in the front seemed to have heard some bad news and were howling.

"Go back, go back, the sacred mountain is closed today!"

"Closed Mountain?? Are you kidding me? We came all the way here and have been waiting here since last night." Someone shouted.

"The order has been issued. If you are dissatisfied, you can go and talk to the Faith Mages."

"No way, why did they close the mountain for good?"

"Who knows, maybe something big will happen... Then we can only come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Let's go, let's go... Wow, why are there so many people behind us? How do we get out?"

The huge waiting line was difficult to move. Those who knew about the closure wanted to retreat and leave, but the most they could do was turn around and could not move anymore.

Fortunately, the order of the Parthenon has always been guided by the municipal government, so there will be no trouble even if there are a lot of people. Soon the huge team began to slowly disperse back to the city.

However, many people still cannot understand why the Parthenon was suddenly closed. The Flower Festival is an important festival and it would never be closed without a major incident. Unfortunately, no news about the Parthenon was leaked, so there is no point in making too many suspicions.
There is a slight pain in her head. This pain has lasted for a long time. Xinxia didn't know that her body was so weak. Even though she was a mage, she still felt like she couldn't exert herself. This feeling often occurred when she woke up. Not long after that.

She opened her eyes and found that she was not in bed, but in a wheelchair. Xinxia then remembered that she had read too late last night and fell asleep in the wheelchair in a daze.

But today, she always felt something was wrong.

Suddenly, a pungent smell came in. She suddenly woke up and opened her eyes completely, only to find that she was surrounded by a large group of people. Each of these people stared at her with disbelief, more like looking at monsters. So vigilant!

"The words you said really chilled us." The palace mother sighed.

"It's so vicious. Is life so unworthy of mention in your eyes? Are you going to use this method to eradicate all enemies on your path to the goddess??" The great sage Cynthia stared at her, angry. denounced.

"Sure enough, there is devil's blood flowing in your body!"

Xinxia looked at everyone and found that almost all the high-ranking officials of the Parthenon were here.

Her eyes were calm, and she didn't know why she could remain calm in the face of this unfounded situation. It was as if the long dream she had had made her a person who could remain expressionless no matter what happened.

She lowered her head and took a look at the smell that hit her nose.

Sure enough, it was the smell of blood.

She saw that her hands, sleeves, and skirt were all stained with bright red blood. A familiar person was lying on the back of her wheelchair. She stared at herself with wide eyes in disbelief. She was already dead, but she was still staring at her.

"I...I killed her?" Xinxia muttered to herself.

For some reason, she felt that she had done it herself. She didn't even know why she did it. She also searched for a little bit of footage of herself doing it herself in her vague memory.

"Can you forget what you have done?" Hailong said angrily.

"Pan Nijia?" Xinxia saw that person's face clearly, and it was clearly Pan Nijia, the most merciful and kind-hearted saint!
Astraea is also among the crowd at the moment, and she is protected by several Jinyao Knights.

Asharuya walked forward slowly, her eyes fixed on Xinxia. Xinxia also looked up at her and asked, "Is this your masterpiece? Thank you so much for considering me as your competitor."

Asharuya shook her head and said, "Are you Ye Xinxia?"

Xinxia didn't understand why she asked this.

Asharuya continued, "You never knew that you had another identity, right?"

Xinxia looked at her and had no idea what Astraea was talking about.

"It seems that you really don't know. Your soul is innocent, but your other soul is unforgivable!" Astraea said coldly.

Xinxia was still confused. She had no idea what was going on.
At the same time, back home, Mo Fan finished his monster hunting and returned to the Qingtian Hunting Ground.

After coming back, he saw Xiao Lingling.

Xiao Lingling seemed to be entering adolescence. She had grown a lot taller, almost reaching Mo Fan's shoulders, and her body was gradually taking on the outline of a girl.

But Lingling looks very serious today.

Seeing this, Mo Fan understood clearly.

"What's wrong?" Mo Fan asked.

"I'm not sure what to say. I'll explain it to you slowly when my sister comes over," Lingling said.

"You have to be mentally prepared." Lingling continued.

"What's going on? Why are you so serious?"

While the two were talking, Deputy Chief Judge Leng Qing came over from behind.

Tang Yue and Chief Judge Tang Zhong also came with her. When the three of them saw Mo Fan, they all looked a little strange.

"What happened?" Mo Fan asked.

Tang Yue nodded and sat next to Mo Fan.

Leng Qing said nothing.

The atmosphere became very strange and no one told the truth.

"Are you planning to just sit there and do nothing?" Mo Fan asked.

“Mo Fan, we don’t know how to tell you about this. In fact, we couldn’t believe it at first and thought it was quite absurd, but after presenting a series of evidence, we had to admit this fact.” Tang Zhong said.

"Just say it."

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Then, Leng Qing and the others told the truth that Xinxia was Saran.

After Mo Fan finished listening, he stood up and left. Seeing that she couldn't stop Mo Fan, Tang Yue gave him the vessel bead of the totem black snake.

Mo Fan did not refuse, he put on the black snake and rushed towards the Parthenon.
(End of this chapter)