Huacun.
As soon as Lu Jun looked over, Hong Jun knelt down on the spot and said in a trembling voice: "Master Mage, I said something rude, I really deserve to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped himself wildly.
"Hong Jun, right? You haven't figured out one thing. Why should a good family become a thief?"
Seeing this, Lu Jun said regretfully. In the distance, the Night Thunder Dream Beast finished cleaning up Fang Gu, and jumped down in front of Hong Jun with the middle-aged man in its mouth. The Junyi beast's head stared at him coldly.
The aura of the commander-level ferocious beast came towards him. Hong Jun's eyes were filled with fear and his legs were shaking. He subconsciously thought that he had been exposed.
The father next to him, Village Chief Xie Sang, quickly begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, Master Master, Ajun is spoiled and rude, and I am willing to compensate for this."
Lu Jun said nothing and motioned to the Night Thunder Dream Beast.
The next moment, both his and the summoned beast's eyes flashed with transparent light, mid-level heart ripples were released, and the nightmare realm was stimulated.
ah! Hong Jun screamed, his soul was strongly shocked, his brain was tingling, and some strange force invaded, removing the original imprint, and finally completely occupied his mind.
Hong Jun froze on the spot. Seeing that his son was hurt, Xie Sang started to go crazy. Regardless of the huge gap, he rushed to Lu Jun and roared: "Get out of my way."
There was no need for Mr. Lu to take action. The Night Thunder Dream Beast glared at it, and the shadows around its hooves squirmed.
A cloud of black mist transformed into a dark nail that shot out, immobilizing the mortal Xie Sang's body in the blink of an eye.
Soon, in the doubtful eyes of Mo Fan, Astraea, and members of the Tribunal, Hong Jun began to reveal his identity as a Black Vatican and related secret operations intermittently.
Hearing this, Xie Sang's stiff body trembled. He looked at his son with shock and sorrow, and murmured to himself: "This is impossible, impossible. How could it be possible if Ajun is so obedient?"
Xie Sang looked at Fang Gu who was unconscious on the ground. Thinking back to the past, he felt sad: "Is this retribution?"
The members of the Tribunal were serious. He knew that it was the dream beast's psychic ability that pried Hong Jun's mouth, and whispered: "Sure enough, the strange movements in the evil abyss are related to the Black Vatican."
Mo Fan recalled what happened in Bo City with a gloomy face: "These sons of bitches, did they cause the monkey's amnesia? Are you still monitoring him?"
Seeing this, Lu Jun said calmly: "When I first arrived, Meng Shou noticed that this person had ill intentions towards my friend. There is indeed something wrong with this temptation."
"Take this man back and interrogate him carefully."
Then he turned to glance at Zhang Xiaohou and said: "The traitor has been found out. Don't pretend to have amnesia. It is true that you were planted with a [Forgetfulness Insect] and lost the relevant memories of the Black Vatican. Let me unravel it for you."
The members of the Tribunal, Mo Fan, were slightly startled and quickly looked at Zhang Xiaohou.
The honest and silly boy finally showed a bitter smile: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, Brother Jun."
Su Xiaoluo covered his mouth in surprise, while Mo Fan was surprised. He patted Zhang Xiaohou on the shoulder and cursed with a smile: "Asshole, you've already met your brother and you're still hiding it."
Monkey was deeply moved and said to Mo Fan and Lu Jun: "To be honest, when I saw Brother Jun and Brother Fan appear, I almost couldn't stand it."
"But I can't, or even recognize him, because the Black Vatican is secretly watching me. Fortunately, the danger is temporarily lifted."
As he spoke, he was almost in tears. No one knew better than him that the horror of the forbidden area of the dead in the ancient capital was still the land where the evil abyss appeared.
During the period of his disappearance, Lu Jun Mofan traveled thousands of miles to find a possible hope, regardless of life and death, which was a great act of justice.
Lu Jun accepted Monkey's thanks calmly. Although his main purpose was not to save people, he did help, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.
The member of the trial sighed and said seriously: "Comrade Zhang Xiaohou, Jiuzhou thanks you for your sacrifice, but the situation is critical and we need to confirm what happened to you."
Zhang Xiaohou shook off his emotions, took a deep breath, and quickly returned to his capable state.
He recalled and recounted: "I encountered the evil abyss and saw the Black Holy See next to the evil abyss. Then I was chased and killed and almost died."
As soon as these words came out, the high-level Tribunal members looked solemn, which was consistent with Hong Jun's words, indirectly verifying the correctness of this information.
This was not good. He had a premonition that a storm was coming. Dark clouds covered the sky and shrouded the ancient capital. Conspiracies, killings, and destructions followed one after another.
[Shayuan] The black forbidden area will fall even if the forbidden curse falls.
If it is controlled by the Black Holy See and guides the ancient capital step by step, then all life will be ruined.
At this time, Lu Jun deliberately reminded him: "A few months ago, Sha Yuan appeared in Dunhuang. He suddenly came near Weiju Village before. What about next time."
"I suggest that you go back and inform Han Ji of the Magic Association. Maybe it would 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. If there is a problem, you can easily open the safety barrier for protection at any time."
"Just in the name of an exercise, it's the lowest cost and won't cause panic."
The ancient capital in the original book is worse than Bo City. The main population is too large. If the layout can be planned in advance, the Magic Association will have less worries and can form a fist and fight.
Hearing this, the members of the Tribunal became increasingly uneasy and quickly asked about the monkey's memory.
"I...I remember that there was a member of the Black Church whose voice was very familiar...haha, I can't remember clearly."
Zhang Xiaohou recalled that he covered his head, with veins popping out all over his head, and his face was twisted in pain.
The forgetfulness bug has struck!
At this time, Lu Jun took action. Wang Chong was a strange insect with intertwined psychic and curse systems, which happened to be his professional counterpart.
Not to mention that the main soul of Ding Yumian, a victim of spiritual disaster, was sleeping in his spiritual world.
Lu Jun, Ding Yumian, and Meng Shou all took action together, and layers of transparent light intertwined on Zhang Xiaohou.
呲呲呲~
A strong corrosive sound erupted, and the monkey's body seemed to be filtered by a transparent light net. Wisps of black air rose up, and an ugly black worm was entrenched above its head.
Hey, Lu Jun reached out and crushed Wang Chong to pieces! It collapsed into black air.
He couldn't help but think thoughtfully. The reason why the Black Vatican was able to plant a mole in the Trial Society was by forgetting the insect and sealing his own memory into oblivion, waiting for the right time to activate it.
The Tree of Oath is undetectable because they were indeed wholeheartedly upright before the memory of it was revived.
Lu Jun is much inferior in related methods. He can only erase and delete other people's memories, but cannot temporarily block them and then awaken them. This is a higher level of soul curse technique.
But this time after he saw Wang Chong, Ding Yumian learned the main soul pattern instantly and taught it to him.
In this way, Zhang Xiaohou's memory returned, his expression gradually became shocked, and he whispered: "I remembered that when Brother Jun was in Bo City, he was right to think that there was a mole in the Black Vatican at the top."
"This person is Mu He, whom the priests call the Archdeacon Hujin, Salan's right-hand man."
This time Mo Fan was shocked.
The members of the trial council looked at him with wide eyes and made a decisive decision: "Zhang Xiaohou, please follow me back to the ancient capital, meet President Han Ji, and set up a dragnet. We have caught a big fish."
(End of chapter)
