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

Chapter 126 That One

The appearance of this undead was like turning on a switch. Suddenly, a large piece of soil cracked open, revealing a huge tomb less than ten meters away from the crowd.

The ancient capital of 13 dynasties is a place of revival with a strong historical atmosphere. Countless generals, ministers and princes from ancient times to the present have buried themselves here. The huge underground palaces from generation to generation have created a unique landscape here, that is, tombs upon tombs.

Judging from the overall specifications, this should be just the tomb of an ordinary minister. There are more than twenty corpses lying in it. When the deathly aura spread, they all opened their eyes in unison.

Thunder Moon Grace·Thunder Seal·Crazy Strategy!!!

It was just a weak corpse ghost. The violent light of the sky blossomed in Mo Fan’s palm. The powerful and violent thunder filled the entire tomb. The corpse ghost let out a sharp wail under the thunder light! !

"Don't waste your magic energy. You can't kill all the undead here, and the gray garlic is not omnipotent. If you are surrounded by the undead, don't implicate us!" said the dwarf.

"Exposure? Impossible."

Mo Fan looked around and finally spotted a zombie standing on a rock not far away, looking at the moon. He walked over boldly.

He attached space magic power to his hand, and then slapped the Moon-Watching Zombie in the face.

The Moon-Gazing Zombie rolled twice in the air, fell down, stood up with difficulty, and looked around. Even though he saw Mo Fan, he didn't think he was the murderer. Finally, he roared, then continued to climb onto the big rock and looked at the moon.

The pupils of the short man and others dilated instantly. This is fucking possible. The zombies in the magic plane have weak intelligence, unlike in the movies.

"Let's go, this should be the tomb of an old minister of the Qing Dynasty. It's easy to deal with these sacrificial victims who have turned into undead ghosts, but I'm afraid that the old minister was a powerful wizard when he was alive, and turned into an undead ghost after his death. That would be terrible." The short man said as he walked to the front.

Mo Fan was wearing the Dark King's shroud and looked like an ancient knight.

"Is it always like this here?" Asharuya asked suddenly.

The short man was flattered when he heard her speak, and quickly replied, "It was better before, but ever since the Shawang River riot, the ground has cracked and some dead air has leaked out. Anyway, people in the industry are saying that a new era of the undead is coming."

"If the leader of the Undead Kingdom changes, this situation is possible."

Asharuya obviously knew nothing about the Donghuang Underworld. She asked, "Lord of the Undead?"

"Yes, although no living person has seen it, everyone knows of its existence. People call it the Lost Emperor, and it is said that it was what a certain emperor of the Tang Dynasty turned into after his death." The dwarf began to show off what he knew.

"How many years have passed since your Tang Dynasty?" Asharuya continued to ask.

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

“It must be more than a thousand years.” Mo Fan took over the conversation.

“But the Millennium King is not worthy of being the master of this underworld.” Mo Fan smiled with wisdom in his eyes.

He said: "Don't forget how many emperors' tombs are buried in the ancient capital, especially the tomb of the one who buried the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period is also here."

The short man put his finger to his lips with a panicked look and said, "Stop talking, stop talking, my big brother. You are really not afraid of death. That person is taboo here. You are not allowed to mention his name."

Asharuya didn't understand what the two were talking about, and could only look at Mo Fan with her innocent big eyes. She was sure that Mo Fan recognized her.

"What exactly are you talking about?"

Mo Fan said: "We are talking about the taboos of this place. It is better for you not to know!"

Instead of resting, the crowd headed towards Yangyang Village.

Yangyang Village is also the closest dangerous village to the ancient capital. The night is long, so the short man decided to take them to Yangyang Village to rest first.

"Yangyang Village is just ahead. There are rules in the village so you'd better follow them." The big and strong man reminded kindly.

Mo Fan also needed to determine whether Yangyang Village had disappeared to determine whether the progress of this life was different from that of the previous life! He climbed up the hillside with difficulty, and then looked down the hillside. He saw that where a village should have appeared, there was only a pile of abandoned and messy wood, exactly the same as what he saw in his previous life.

At the same time, more details about the catastrophe in the ancient capital emerged.

"Are you kidding us?"

One of Asharuya's followers said with some anger.

"I don't know what's going on." The short man's face changed instantly, and then he looked at the big and strong man.

The big, strong man's eyes were filled with astonishment, an expression that an actor of his age could not perform.

Mo Fan stood on the hillside, looking normal, not feeling any surprise.

Mu Bai's expression was serious: "Was this village destroyed by the undead? I heard that these dangerous villages have existed outside the Anjie for thousands of years."

"It's either a natural disaster or a man-made disaster!" Mo Fan replied.

While everyone was astonished, Da Zhuang's young son had already rushed down the hillside, and he was searching the village ruins like a madman.

There are only traces of burning here, and no clues left.

The big and strong man looked a little dazed, and judging from his expression, this was indeed Yangyang Village.

"Don't waste time here, what should we do now?" said another follower of Asharuya.

“Then we have no choice but to go to the next village.” Mo Fan said.

The short man had the same idea. He comforted the depressed big man and headed to the next village, Hua Village.

Since Mo Fan and Mu Bai basically didn't need gray garlic, everyone had enough gray garlic, but they only used it in areas with a lot of undead.

Mo Fan only used the elementary magic of lightning and fire along the way, which was enough to deal with the warrior undead and the slave undead. The terrifying power made everyone dumbfounded, as if that was not the power that elementary magic should have.

"Miss Ye Cuihua, what advice do you have for us in Donghuang this time? It seems that our Donghuang Underworld is not under the jurisdiction of that master." Mo Fan quietly approached Asharuya and said.

"Mo Fan—you recognized me after all."

There was a strange light in Asharuya's eyes, but her tone was not very gentle. Instead, she sounded like a gangster who was considering whether to kill Mo Fan.

“Of course, little angel, we are not in the dark plane now. Your strength should be only higher than that of an ordinary mid-level magician!” Mo Fan said with a grin.

Asharuya did not give a direct answer, but rolled her eyes at Mo Fan!
"What's your real name? I've already told you my name." Mo Fan asked lightly.

"Asharuya!"

Asharuya didn't expect that she would meet Mo Fan again. If that happened, there would be no point in hiding her name from Mo Fan.

“Oh, I didn’t expect you’re a four-character sister.” Mo Fan said jokingly.

"What four-character sister?"

Asharuya was a little confused. It seemed that she didn't know much about Donghuang.

I will write slowly at first because my progress on Ancient God is slow. After I finish Ancient God, I will update this book with all my strength.

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