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"Ouch!!"
A wolf howled in the distance, which seemed to be the sound of four wolves. This guy's nose was much sharper than other wolves.
Mo Fan immediately followed the sound and rushed over. After walking for about half a kilometer, another sound came, which continued continuously and became louder as it got closer.
"Is there a waterfall?" Mo Fan followed the four wolves.
The four wolves led the way, and soon the waterfall roared closer.
It turned out that the ninth hill was at the location of the waterfall. Mo Fan looked for it, but he didn't expect that there was an extremely wide mountain river here. The river cut off right at the raised hill in front of him and turned into a white dragon. Impacting the deep pool below.
The ninth hill is just above the waterfall, standing on a sandbar that breaks the river channel.
It is said to be a sandbar, but it is actually a large rock with a stable foundation. The rock is the size of a basketball court, and a stone hill is built on it.
"So this is it?" Mo Fan stared at the small hill above the waterfall.
To be honest, this place doesn't look like the pharmaceutical factory of the Black Church at all. At least it has a more decent piece of land, patrolled by many armed men, and inside it is a chemical factory with dozens of meters of chimney billowing...
"There doesn't seem to be anyone?" Mo Fan walked over. The rushing river seemed to be able to wash the small hill under the waterfall at any time.
When they arrived at the hill, Mo Fan knocked on the wooden door with his hand.
"Is there anyone inside? I am a teacher from Ojos Holy Academy. I went hunting in the mountains and got lost. Is this a hill? Is there any way to guide me back to school? Hey, is there anyone inside?" Mo Fan shouted.
Instead of playing around with them, Mo Fan decided to just break through.
"Creak!"
Just when Mo Fan was about to use force, the door slowly opened.
First, a strand of curly hair came into view like a canvas, and then a fair and plump face, with a lazy look that seemed like someone had disturbed her nap, and then the fragrance wafted in.
A young woman? ?
Deep in the mountains and forests, there is actually a young woman taking a nap inside an important defensive hill? ?
"Rainy days are good for sleeping. Sir, are you interested in joining me?" the woman asked with a smile, her eyes so blurred that one couldn't help but want to strip her clean.
"Ahem, I'm just a lost person. I don't sleep with female fairies. I just want to ask you, do you have that kind of weird-looking person here? For example, a middle-aged fat man who hides in the sewers and sells corpse oil. What?" Mo Fan asked.
"No, but there is a little witch in the mountains who is wearing a silk nightgown and condensing potion. Are you interested?" said the woman who claimed to be the little witch.
"Can I take a look at the condensed potion?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows.
"Okay, I like others to appreciate me and my works." The little witch opened the door and invited Mo Fan in.
Mo Fan walked in without thinking.
As soon as he entered, Mo Fan saw a corpse placed where the dining table should have been.
It was not a human corpse, but a mountain man corpse covered with pig hair. Its internal organs were all exposed, and it seemed that for the convenience of observation, there were several spotlights pointed at it.
"It's funny, as long as I feed it this, it will go crazy and attack everything it sees." said the little witch.
"There are a lot of people in the Andes, right?" Mo Fan said.
"Yes, so I was thinking, if I sprinkle this potion in the rain and spend three days and three nights in the Andes, what will be left of the Holy Academy of Ojos?" the little witch smiled brightly. moving.
"Maybe it will become a mass grave." Mo Fan followed her intention and said.
"Haha, Mo Fan, would you like to witness such a beautiful scene with me?" the little witch asked.
"I didn't introduce myself." Mo Fan pretended to frown.
"You've seen through it... But you still owe me a favor. If I hadn't helped you kill the woman next to Leng Jue, you wouldn't have been able to fully unleash your abilities. You guys are really amazing. You were able to find this place. Why don't you return the favor last time and pretend you didn't see anything?" The little witch looked flattering.
"Blue Bat, this is not the first time we have met. There is no need to play those boring tricks. Otherwise, you hand over all the violent spring water you refined this time, and I will spare you a whole corpse?" Mo Fan asked.
"You're bad, you won't spare anyone's corpse." Blue Bat said coquettishly.
Blue Bat, Salan's favorite disciple, has an ever-changing temperament. When he was still under Leng Jue's hands, he looked like a paralyzed and innocent woman, and even told some seemingly pitiable life experiences.
"Where is your master?" Mo Fan asked.
"Teacher, she is very busy. I am solely responsible for such small things." Blue Bat said.
"Are you the mastermind behind the razing of Ojos Holy Academy?" Mo Fan said in surprise.
"Why are you looking down on others? After all, I borrowed your hand to kill Leng Jue. I got rid of a cardinal. Although he is not on an equal footing with the cardinal in terms of qualifications, he is still the leader of extradition." Blue Bat Jiao Didi look like.
"Who is the leader of the extradition?" Mo Fan asked.
"I'm not an idiot. I'll answer whatever you ask. I like children very much. If you have a little boy with me, I will train him to be a cardinal who will take over Leng Jue's position. Then I will tell you who the leader of the extradition is. ." Blue Bat's thinking is extremely weird.
"Why did Ojos Holy Academy offend you?" Mo Fan was too lazy to answer Blue Bat's nonsensical words.
"This can be said to be free." Blue Bat jumped on the table, not caring that the corpse next to him was dirty. He swayed his long legs and patiently explained to Mo Fan, "Before becoming the Supreme Pope, Teacher I want to settle what happened in my previous life first. So, anyone who casts a black stone must die."
"Those judges of the Holy Inquisition who found the Holy Son Wentai guilty??" Mo Fan was stunned for a moment.
Not long ago, Xi Ling, the principal of Ojos Holy Academy, told him that he once served in the Holy Inquisition Court, where the boiling lake came from. Principal Xi Ling was one of the judges in the Zeng Wentai case! !
"It turns out that you haven't figured out the teacher's criminal motive for so long... Bah, bah, bah, the teacher's path to redemption." Blue Bat hurriedly changed his words.
"You just said that your teacher wants to settle things in his previous life. Is she dead? Is she an undead?" Mo Fan suddenly noticed a detail in Blue Bat's words.
"Idiot, the teacher has become a god of death now. His previous identity as a god of death is of course in his previous life. Aren't you still the teacher's son-in-law in his previous life?" Blue Bat said.
Mo Fan's face darkened, what the hell is this!
