Full-time Mage: Start by getting the White Tiger Pendant

Chapter 228 Wang Chong, layout
Huacun.

When Lu Jun saw it, Hong Jun knelt down on the spot, and tremblingly said: "My lord, my words are rude, I really deserve to die!"

When the words fell, he slapped himself crazily.

"Is that Hong Jun? You haven't figured out a problem, Erben Liangjia, why bother to be a thief."

Seeing this, Lu Jun said regretfully, the Thunder Dream Beast of the Night in the distance finished cleaning up Fanggu, and jumped down in front of Hong Jun with a middle-aged man in its mouth, Junyi stared at him coldly.

The aura of a commander-level ferocious beast rushed towards him. Hong Jun's eyes were terrified, his legs trembled, and he subconsciously thought that he had been exposed.

The village chief Xie Sang, the father next to him, hurriedly pleaded: "I'm sorry, Mister, Ah Jun is spoiled and spoiled, and he is rude. I am willing to compensate for this matter."

Lu Jun remained silent, motioning to the Night Thunder Dream Beast.

The next moment, both he and the summoned beast's eyes flashed with transparent light, the middle-level heart ripples were released, and the nightmare field was stimulated.

ah!Hong Jun screamed, his heart was strongly impacted, his brain was stabbed, some kind of strange force invaded, removed the original brand, and finally completely occupied his mind.

Hong Jun froze in place. Seeing his son being hurt, Xie Sang started to go crazy. Regardless of the huge gap, he rushed to Lu Jun and shouted angrily, "Get out of here."

Without Lu Jun's action, Night Thunder Dream Beast glared, and the shadows around its hooves squirmed.

A cloud of black mist turned into a dark nail that shot out, and in the blink of an eye, it fixed the body of the mortal Xie Sang.

Soon, under the puzzled eyes of Mo Fan, Asharuya, and members of the Tribunal, Hong Jun began to intermittently reveal his identity as the Black Vatican and related secret operations.

Hearing this, Xie Sang's stiff body trembled, and he looked at his son with horror and grief in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "This is impossible, impossible, Ah Jun is so obedient, how could it be."

Xie Sang looked at the comatose Fang Gu on the ground, recalling the past, grief welled up: "Could this be retribution?"

The member of the trial committee was serious. He knew that it was the dream beast's psychic ability that pried Hong Jun's mouth, and whispered: "Sure enough, the change in Shayuan is related to the Black Vatican."

And Mo Fan recalled what happened in Bo City, his face was gloomy: "These sons of a bitch, did they make the monkey's amnesia? Are you still watching him?"

Seeing this, Lu Jun said calmly: "When I first came, Dream Beast sensed that this person harbored ill intentions towards my friend. There was indeed a problem with this temptation."

"Take this man back and interrogate him carefully."

Then he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Xiaohou and said: "The traitor has been found out, don't pretend to lose your memory, it's true that you lost the memory of the Black Vatican after being planted with [Forgetfulness], let me untangle it for you."

Member of the Trial Council, Mo Fan was slightly startled, and quickly looked at Zhang Xiaohou.

This honest and silly boy finally showed a bitter smile: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, Brother Jun."

Su Xiaoluo covered her mouth in surprise, while Mo Fan was pleasantly surprised, patted Zhang Xiaohou on the shoulder and scolded with a smile: "Damn, I've seen my brother and I'm still hiding."

The monkey was very moved, and said to Mo Fan and Lu Jun: "To be honest, when I saw Brother Jun and Brother Fan appearing, I almost couldn't hold back."

"But I can't, I can't even recognize each other, because the Black Vatican is secretly watching me, but fortunately, the danger is temporarily lifted."

As he said that, he was on the verge of tears. No one knew better than him that the horror of the forbidden area of ​​the ancient capital was still the land where Shayuan appeared.

During the period of his disappearance, Lu Junmofan traveled thousands of miles, regardless of life and death, to find a possible hope, which can be called righteous.

Lu Jun calmly accepted the monkey's thanks. Although his main purpose was not to save people, he did help, so there was nothing embarrassing about it.

The member of the trial committee sighed, and said seriously: "Comrade Zhang Xiaohou, Jiuzhou appreciates your sacrifice, but the situation is critical, and we need to confirm what happened to you."

Zhang Xiaohou got rid of his sensibility, took a deep breath, and quickly returned to a capable state.

He recalled and repeated: "I encountered Shayuan, saw the Black Holy See next to Shayuan, and was hunted down and almost died."

As soon as these words came out, the members of the high-ranking trial committee looked solemn, which was consistent with Hong Jun's words, indirectly verifying the correctness of this information.

This is not good, he had a premonition that a storm was coming, dark clouds covered the sky, shrouded the sky over the ancient capital, conspiracy, killing, and destruction followed one after another.

[Shayuan] The black restricted area, even the fall of the forbidden curse will fall.

If it is controlled by the Black Vatican and guides the ancient capital step by step, then life will be ruined.

At this time, Lu Jun deliberately reminded him: "A few months ago, Sha Yuan appeared in Dunhuang, and suddenly came to the vicinity of Weiju Village before, what about the next time?"

"I suggest that you go back and inform Han Ji of the Magic Association that it might be better for the residents of the outer city of the ancient capital to hide in the inner city."

"Temporarily take refuge in the inner city. Once there is a problem, it is convenient to open the safety barrier protection at any time."

"Just in the name of an exercise, the cost is the lowest, and it won't cause panic."

The ancient capital in the original book is worse than Bo City, and the main population is too large. If the layout can be made in advance now, then the Magic Association will have less scruples, and they will condense into one fist and fight hard.

Hearing this, the members of the Tribunal became more and more disturbed, and hurriedly asked about the monkey's memory.

"I... I remember a member of the Black Vatican with a very familiar voice... Hiss, I can't remember."

Zhang Xiaohou recalled, covering his head, his head was full of veins, his face twisted in pain.

Forget worm attack!
At this time, Lu Jun made a move. Wangchong is a kind of tricky insect with intertwined spiritual system and curse system, which happens to be his professional counterpart.

Not to mention that the main soul of Ding Yumian, a victim of a spiritual disaster, is sleeping in his spiritual world.

Lu Jun, Ding Yumian, and Dream Beast all shot together, and layers of transparent light intertwined on Zhang Xiaohou's body.

呲味味~
A burst of strong corrosion burst out, and the monkey seemed to be filtered out by a transparent light net, and strands of black air rose up, and an ugly, pitch-black worm was entrenched above its head.

Hey, Lu Jun reached out and crushed Wang Chong!Collapsed into black air.

He couldn't help but think about it, the reason why the Black Vatican was able to plant an inner ghost in the trial meeting was because of Wang Chong, who sealed his own memory and waited for the right time to activate it.

The Tree of Oath couldn't detect it, because before the relevant memory was revived, they were indeed righteous people with all their hearts.

Lu Jun is far behind in related methods. He can only erase and modify other people's memories, but cannot temporarily block them, and then awaken them. This is a higher-level soul curse technique.

But this time after he met Wang Chong, Ding Yumian learned the main soul style immediately, and then passed it on to him.

In this way, Zhang Xiaohou's memory returned, his expression gradually became shocked, and he whispered: "I remembered, when Brother Jun was in Bo City, he was right to think that there was an inner ghost of the Black Vatican in the upper echelons."

"This person is Mu He, who is called the Great Deacon of Hujin by those priests, Sa Lang's right-hand man."

Now Mo Fan was shocked.

The members of the Judgment opened their eyes, and said decisively: "Zhang Xiaohou, follow me back to the ancient capital, meet President Han Ji, set up a net, and we have caught a big fish."

(End of this chapter)