Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, Atlas of the Celestial Spirit

Chapter 125 Hello, Ye Cuihua
With Mo Fan's abnormal physique, it didn't matter even if he didn't sleep for three days and three nights, especially since he was really worried about Sha Yuan's whereabouts, so he squeezed onto the outer city wall with his little black book.

The cold wind brought with it a rotten smell. When the guards on the city wall smelled it, they knew that the undead were beginning to revive. Suddenly, many figures wandered aimlessly on the gray surface.
The black clouds were like living velvet, and in an instant they were very close to the ground, as if the sky was about to collapse. And under the dead and silent burial ground shrouded in darkness, clusters of dark green ghost fires rose up! !
A gust of wind swept by, and they seemed to smell the breath of living people in the wind.

The corpses, which were originally stiff and slow in movement, seemed to have their Ren and Du meridians opened up. They rushed towards the outer city wall of the ancient capital with awkward movements and extremely fast speeds.

It's like suddenly going from "Plants vs. Zombies" to "Train to Busan".

The battle began, and all mages except the military mage withdrew from the city walls.

As soon as Mo Fan stepped down from the fortress wall, he received a call from Mu Bai.

"Mo Gouzi, before I regret it, tell me the time and the gathering place as soon as possible. I am really crazy," Mu Bai said in a bad tone on the other side.

The night was short for those in the inner city who went to bed early and soundly.

The night was extremely long for the military magician guarding the fortress wall.

The meeting place was at the outer south gate. Mo Fan went to meet Mu Bai first. Mu Bai was fully armed and brought all the magic weapons he could.

He was not so serious even when he went to Zhuoyuan, which shows that he is afraid of the Heaven of the Dead in his heart. Because of its attributes, the Heaven of the Dead is comparable to the top ten forbidden demon countries in the world.

"Just you? Where are the others?"

When Mu Bai saw that Mo Fan was the only one there, a hint of doubt appeared on his cold face.

“I haven’t found the leader yet. He’s an ugly little dwarf. You can look for him while you’re at it.” Mo Fan said.

"Who the hell said team leader? Where's Lao Zhao, where's Chen Ying? You can't be the only one, right?" Mu Bai said with shocked eyes.

“Of course, I only told you this good news. I didn’t tell anyone else.” Mo Fan said with a malicious smile.

“Get out!!!” Mu Bai’s face darkened as he roared with full force.

Mo Fan chuckled twice. He was very happy to have tricked Mu Bai.

Then Mo Fan and Mu Bai finally found the short man. It should be said that being able to grow to this height is a talent for humans.

Several people had gathered around the short man, among whom a woman wearing a black veil was particularly eye-catching.

Because she is the twelve-winged fallen angel Asharuya who led Mo Fan into the imperial court in the dark plane. Her name in Donghuang is Ye Cuihua.

"You...why did you add another person?" The short man saw Mu Bai following Mo Fan, his eyes filled with helplessness.

“Stop talking nonsense, or I’ll take you to live in the Trial Chamber for two days and let you eat a bowl of government food!” Mo Fan said.

When Asharuya saw Mo Fan, her beautiful eyes like autumn water were also shocked. She didn't expect that the world could be so small. The only person who had seen her in the dark plane actually met her in the mortal world.

What a fucking coincidence.

Asharuya prayed that Mo Fan was face-blind and couldn't recognize her.

Both of them are thousand-year-old foxes and are wary of each other.

"Hey, I seem to have seen this sister before!!" Mo Fan looked at Asharuya with a smile on his face.

“Let’s go now. Why are you pretending to be cultured?” the short man shouted and dragged Mo Fan away.

Daytime is the time when the undead are silent. After registering at the South Outer Gate, the team walked out of the barrier.

Mo Fan had been walking behind his good brother from the beginning (the good brother here was of course Asharuya, after all, the two of them had sworn brotherhood), his eyes almost fixed on Asharuya's legs. Brother, you smell so good.

“What do you think? Are you dumbfounded? I tell you, this woman is absolutely the best of the best!!” The short man said to Mo Fan with a filthy smile.

"Nonsense, I don't have eyes, can't I see for myself?" Mo Fan said, rolling his eyes at the short man.

Lighting a cigarette, Mo Fan walked over to Mu Bai and asked, "How's it going? Have you made a breakthrough to the higher level?"

"How can it be."

When talking about magic, Mu Bai turned serious: "Do you think everyone is like you? I put all the resources I got last time into the plant system. I will put the ice system aside for now."

"To break through to a higher level, I need to use Galaxy Veins. One costs hundreds of millions. I need to save up for a year or two."

Although Mu Bai now owns a small street in the ancient capital, the money he earns is not enough to save him after satisfying his daily practice.

“How about I lend it to you? I don’t need to charge interest, just pay me back within three years.” Mo Fan suddenly said.

"you--???"

Mu Bai looked at Mo Fan suspiciously. He knew that Mo Fan practiced more magic and couldn't believe that he had any extra money.

"What? You look down on me?" Mo Fan said with a wicked smile.

He is about to inherit the Qin treasury of the First Emperor. By then, the resources will be so abundant that one hundred million will be nothing. Mo Fan can just throw out some ancient treasures from the pre-Qin period and it will cost hundreds of millions.

"No, I just don't believe you have so much money."

The sky gradually became dark. It was the time of year when the days were short and the nights were long. Around five o'clock, the red sun was about to sink below the horizon.

The environment in the Undead Heaven is darker than other places, and Mo Fan is ready to harvest the undead.

"Here, eat this." The big strong man took out something gray and garlic-like from his backpack and shared it with everyone.

When it came to Mo Fan, the big man said, "The amount of gray garlic is limited. Since you brought an extra companion, I can only share your quota of gray garlic with your companion."

Mo Fan nodded. It didn’t matter whether he had the Gray Garlic or not. Don’t forget that he still had a piece of dark divine equipment - the Shroud of the Dark King.

Mu Bai said: "No need, I have a way to conceal my aura."

Mu Bai used plant magic to cultivate a gray orchid. He put the orchid on his shoulder, and then saw that the gray orchid seemed to breathe in and out death to cover up Mu Bai's living vitality.

“Then I’ll keep it for now.” Mo Fan put the garlic into the storage space, then took out the Dark King’s shroud and put it on himself.

Then, listen quietly to the sounds beneath the soil.

When the sky was dark, the soil mixed with white gauze underfoot showed signs of loosening, and the smell of decay and darkness floated in everyone's nostrils.

Although Asharuya had a way to conceal her anger, she was worried that the Eastern Undead Land was different from the Western Undead Land, so she also ate the gray garlic.

"Ughh ...

Behind the crowd, a rotten head crawling with maggots poked out, and a dark green ghost fire was burning fiercely.

(End of this chapter)