Chapter 88 The truth, separate actions

"Hongjun?! How could it be him?!"

The people in Huacun recognized this person instantly.

"Master Mage, are you mistaken? How could Hong Jun be involved with the Black Church?"

The village chief said quickly, and other people in the village also looked terrified, and many of them pleaded for mercy.

Luo Chen shook his head without further explanation. He just let go and Hong Jun instantly fell to the ground.

"What do you mean? An undercover agent of the Black Church? Hu Jin ordered you to keep an eye on Zhang Xiaohou, right?"

Luo Chen smiled and asked:

"Now that you're exposed... any last words?"

Hong Jun had just recovered from the fear of death when he heard Luo Chen's words. His face instantly turned grim:

"If you dare to kill me, Grand Deacon Hu Jin will know immediately, and you will be buried with me!"

When these words were spoken, the faces of the people in Hua Village froze.

Hong Jun did not defend himself, but threatened Luo Chen.

Isn't this a disguised proof that the person is from the Black Vatican?

"Hong Jun, how can you join the Black Church? We are all from Weiju Village and we must follow our ancestors' teachings..."

Su Xiaoluo was stunned. She didn't believe that Hong Jun, who lived in the village, was actually a running dog of the Black Church.

"Hmph, don't mention any ancestral teachings to me. You are really a bunch of people living in primitive tribes! It's because of you old antiques that I was born in a shabby place like yours!
I am a mage, but I have to fight with someone who can't even raise his head in front of my classmates!"

Hong Jun roared, and his face was completely devoid of pretense, revealing his contempt for everyone in the village.

“Then…then there is no need for you to join the Black Church. I am willing to be punished by my ancestors and drive out the people of Yangyang Village.

I secretly take some water from Kunjing every month, so that you can walk more smoothly on the path of a mage, and become stronger than those who laugh at you..."

Village chief Xie Sang said with a look of despair on his face.

"Too slow, the effect of this Kunjing water on cultivation is too slow! What the Black Church gave me is beyond the imagination of an old man like you!"

Hong Jun said like a madman.

"What a ridiculous idea..."

Luo Chen calmly looked at Hong Jun, who was almost crazy in front of him, and used magic to crush him completely.

Afterwards, Luo Chen ignored the villagers of Hua Village who had complicated expressions at the moment, and turned around to deal with Zhang Xiaohou's problem.

After cutting open the skin on Zhang Xiaohou's arm, Luo Chen used both hands to pull the several dozen centimeters long forget-me-not worm out of Zhang Xiaohou's arm.

Immediately afterwards, a multi-legged worm several dozen centimeters long appeared in front of everyone.

The Forget-Me-Not insect that was pulled out still retained its activity and was even struggling!
It makes me feel sick just looking at it!!
Luo Chen did not crush the forget bug to death, but directly found a jar, stuffed the forget bug into it and sealed it...

Who knows if the Black Church can monitor the life and death of Wang Chong? It would be bad if we alerted the enemy, so it is always a good idea to make more plans.

After the forget-worm was pulled out, Zhang Xiaohou's expression was dazed for a moment.

Then, his eyes became clear...

"Brother Luo, Brother Fan?!"

Zhang Xiaohou recalled his previous memories, was in a trance for a moment, and spoke.

When Mo Fan heard Zhang Xiaohou's tone, he immediately walked up excitedly and punched Zhang Xiaohou's shoulders twice.

"I knew you would be fine, Monkey! I almost thought you had forgotten about us! Luckily I brought Lao Luo with me!"

"Brother Fan, I'm fine, right?"

“Bullshit! You’ve been tricked by the Black Church. If it weren’t for Lao Luo, you would have died long ago!” Mo Fan responded without hesitation.

Despite this, Mo Fan was very happy to see Zhang Xiaohou safe and sound.

"Lao Luo and I came here specifically to see you! If nothing else, just this... you must treat us to a meal tonight!"

"Don't worry, Brother Fan, I should treat you, but I'm afraid we have to wait until this matter is over... I'm afraid we don't have time now."

A smile appeared on Zhang Xiaohou's face, but then he recalled the memories in his mind and his expression darkened again.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Fan didn’t quite understand.

"It's very simple, Monkey. Tell me what the memory is that the Black Church wants you to forget even with the help of the Forget Worm!"

Although Luo Chen understood what Zhang Xiaohou meant, he went straight to the point and asked.

Zhang Xiaohou nodded, then lowered his head and began to reminisce.

“A few months ago, my comrades and I encountered the Sha Yuan while on a mission and were dragged into it. I was lucky enough to be the only one who came out of the Sha Yuan alive, but I encountered members of the Black Church.

The Black Church knocked me unconscious and planted forgetfulness bugs in me. Before my memory was devoured by the forgetfulness bugs, I remember the leader in blue clothes told me the Black Church's plan.

They want to draw Sha Yuan to the inner city of the ancient capital and make the entire ancient capital a sacrifice to resurrect the ancient king!
The ancient king’s tomb is in the Evil Abyss. The only way to stop the Evil Abyss is to enter the Evil Abyss and find the ancient king!

And the most important thing is, the face of the blue-robed butler I saw with my own eyes was—Mu He!"

When Zhang Xiaohou was recalling this memory and talking about it, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Mu He? Mu Bai's uncle?!"

Mo Fan's eyes widened in surprise.

Even though, he had always disliked Mu Bai, it was just dislike.

Mo Fan had never thought that Mu Bai's uncle was actually involved with the Black Church, and was even a blue-robed deacon!
This is a big fish!

"Lao Luo, what do you say? How do we handle this?"

After hearing what Zhang Xiaohou said, Mo Fan frowned deeply.

The Black Church, the Sha Yuan, the Ancient King...

No matter which one of them is, they are not someone they can deal with right now, but they may be the only ones who know the inside story, and they cannot just sit back and watch.

"It's simple. Let's split up. You take Monkey to Mu Bai and ask about his uncle's accommodation. Then it will be easy to capture him.

I will go to the Mage Association and tell the members about this matter, asking them to ask for help from the Imperial Court in advance, make all preparations, and arrest Mu He at the same time…”

Luo Chen arranged the plan directly.

It is very likely that Chief Deacon Hu Jin is still unaware that the forgetfulness bug in Zhang Xiaohou's body has been removed. As long as he exploits the time difference, he can arrest the other party directly.

"Okay, then let's do as you say!"

Mo Fan just thought about it and nodded to agree with Luo Chen's plan.

After learning about the Black Church's conspiracy, Luo Chen, Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou organized the people of Hua Village to go to the ancient capital.

With Luo Chen's protection, the sneak attacker in the original novel didn't choose to attack in the end...

Everyone returned to the ancient capital safely.

The guards guarding the city were also a little surprised. They obviously did not expect that there was someone in Weiju Village who could lead hundreds of people from the village to the ancient capital.

You know, the anger of hundreds of people at night can attract general-level undead, but they came over intact!
The gatekeeper of the ancient capital was a little surprised, but after passing the inspection, he did not stop people from entering the city.

After Luo Chen and Mo Fan sent the villagers to the ancient capital where the Magic Association took over, they began to act separately...

(End of this chapter)

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