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After Heidi arrived at Mo Fan's room, she saw Blanche wearing pajamas inside and a coat outside. Fortunately, Heidi was a girl who was relatively inexperienced in this aspect, so she easily believed Mo Fan. The lie that the two of them joined forces with Blanche.
"Teacher, Teacher Jialan asked me to pay homage to You Lai's tomb after arriving at the Holy Inquisition Court. I don't know the specific location. Can Teacher Blanche come there?" Heidi asked.
"I know, but please wait for me. I need to change my clothes. You can wait for me in the Hall of the Gods." Blanche said.
"Can't I stay here?" Heidi asked strangely.
"That...that Mo Fan also said he wanted to go and worship, and we will meet him there." Brancon thought of a very lame reason.
"Oh, oh, I didn't expect that he still had this kind of heart, okay." Heidi nodded, she was also a pretty easy-to-deceive girl.
Blanche closed the door, and then she remembered that she came here in a hurry and didn't even bring her clothes. How was she going to change?
As a last resort, she had no choice but to put on her coat and sneak back to the place where she lived.
"How is it? Does she believe it?" Mo Fan asked.
"I believe it, but you have to come with me to worship Yulai." Blanche said.
"Oh, okay." Mo Fan nodded, intending not to mention what happened yesterday, so he could do whatever he wanted.
Looking at Mo Fan's appearance, Blanche bit her lip. She hesitated for a long time and didn't know what to say about what happened last night. She was also quite puzzled as to why she was so out of character last night...
"Mo Fan, what happened last night..." Blanche felt that she couldn't just let it pass in silence.
"It's okay, people will talk nonsense when they are sick, I can understand it," Mo Fan said. Even if he refuses to admit that he did it even to death, Mo Fan has made up his mind!
"I may not be very good at expressing myself. Anyway, I hope you won't be frightened by my behavior yesterday." Blanche lowered her head and tried to speak as calmly as possible, but there was still some confusion on her face. piping hot.
"Not good at expressing?" Mo Fan herself was puzzled as to why she said she was not good at expressing. Didn't she realize that something wrong with her body was caused by the medicine?
Blanche did not say any more. Mo Fan waited for her to change into clothes and then went to the Hall of the Gods together.
The Hall of the Gods is a symbol of the Holy Inquisition. Its appearance is not much different from some luxurious halls, but its Tianhua Dome is a world-class work of art, with a total of 333 different paintings. The gods of different religions are on top of a sky arc without any sense of peace. It can be said that it interprets all the recognized beliefs in the world. It is complex but not complicated. Each intertwined background means that it will never be forgotten. Forgotten stories and heritage...
Some artists can sit here and study for ten years without getting tired of it. However, the recent heavy snowfall has made it difficult for those poets and artists with weak bodies to reach this high altitude place in the Alps. Most of those who can get here have their own reasons. reason.
Mo Fan didn't know anything about this kind of thing, so he didn't even have the intention to look up and appreciate it. Instead, he thought this would be a good place to treat the cervical spine.
"Let's go." Blanche said.
Mo Fan followed the two women. As expected, once a lie was told, he had to use several lies to make up for it. He had no interest in paying homage to Yu Lai, so he had no choice but to continue acting with Bran Concubine.
Blanche's reaction was beyond Mo Fan's expectations. She was calmer than he thought, and also better than he thought...how to put it, calling it stupid might be a bit too much.
Yulai's tomb is under an ice and snow cliff east of the Holy Inquisition Tribunal. If you want to get out of the range of the peak and sky screen, the Holy Inquisition Tribunal will choose a place. This snowy mountain high place is full of uncultivated spiritual energy. I believe that ordinary mages Coming here to practice is like receiving the blessing of an elementary soul-cultivating magic weapon.
The footprints left along the way were soon covered with heavy snow. Even in the early morning, it was difficult to see any sunshine here. The sky and the earth were always dark and dominated by the vast white. It was usually only at noon that I could barely see. To the sunshine.
Not long after, Mo Fan finally saw the ice cliff. They were under the ice cliff. Large ice bamboo shoots hung down from the jaws of the ice cliff to a position close to the ground. They were as sharp as spears, but crystal clear.
Under these hanging ice bamboo shoots, there was a square tombstone. The tombstone was half covered with snow, and the words on it were also obscured by the ice. Blanche carefully cleaned the tombstone and then prepared it. A handful of snow-laden flowers were placed in front of the tomb.
The two of them stood there, with their hands folded on their full chests, their heads slightly lowered, and they were reading some commemorative words for the dead. It sounded like singing, and the whispers were gentle and gentle, with a slight sadness...
Mo Fan stood behind the two of them and looked around with nothing to do. Soon some frozen soil on the side attracted Mo Fan's attention.
"The thickness of the ice and snow here should be more than five meters, right?" Mo Fan asked when he saw that the two women had finished commemorating it.
"At least." Blanche said.
"Then what happened to this frozen soil? It seems to have been dug up not long ago." Mo Fan pointed.
Heidi and Blanche both saw the frozen soil, but they didn't pay much attention to it, but Mo Fan felt it was very unreasonable.
Given the altitude here, and the fact that it's just spring, it's impossible to see the soil before summer arrives. The five to ten meters of ice is extremely solid, and it's definitely not something that any wild beast can dig open at the drop of a hat. And this place should belong to the periphery of the Holy Inquisition Tribunal, and it is even less likely that demons would come here to seek death.
This somewhat messy frozen soil may be completely covered with ice and snow in a week or two, and no one will notice it, but now it is only covered with a layer of ice that is not too thick. According to Mo Any rough estimate of the weather will only take less than a month or two from the bottom up.
"What do you want to say?" Heidi asked. She felt that Mo Fan's thinking was strange. A normal person would not think there was anything wrong with this frozen soil.
"The soil has been turned over, and it's still beside the tomb. I think it's necessary to confirm whether Yulai is still down here." Mo Fan said seriously.
Having dealt with the undead a lot, Mo Fan is particularly sensitive when seeing this kind of muddy situation.
Of course, this may not be the work of the undead. In short, the grave has been tampered with.
"Are you sure?" Blanche looked at Mo Fan in surprise.
"I'm not sure whether there are necromancers in the Holy Inquisition Tribunal. If the necromancers come here and walk around, they will know what's going on." Mo Fan said.
