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Returning to Holhot and moving to Khanzhong City, Mo Fan left Shayuan and received news that the old herder who witnessed the demise of his town had woken up.

Mo Fan rushed there, but found a room full of people silent.

He glanced at him and found that Qu Kang and Sister Fu were not there, and the other personnel from the prevention team were surrounded by the old herder's bed.

The old herder's eyes were empty and he was obviously under severe mental blows. Mo Fanzhen was a little uncertain whether his spirit had returned to normal.

"Mo Fan, you'd better hear him say it." Zhao Manyan said in a calm voice.

Mo Fan walked to the old herder, and he saw that the old man's hands were still trembling.

"Old man, did you really see the pyramid?" Mo Fan asked extremely seriously.

On the phone, Mo Fan had already heard some simple descriptions, and Mo Fan flew over directly. He felt that he would better ask about this matter in person...

The old man raised his head, looked at Mo Fan with his eyes blankly, and then nodded again.

"Can you roughly describe the situation when the pyramids are there to me? I have seen the pyramids in Egypt. I want to compare them with what you described." Mo Fan said.

"Light and shadow, dark light, many undead, gray-black, triangle ruler mirror..." The old herder said incoherently.

When people are overly afraid and sad, their brains sometimes selectively forget, making people forget those pictures that are too devastating to the soul.

At this time, the old herder was in this situation. He saw something extremely terrible and asked him to describe the details. He could not do it at all. He only knew that he had seen the pyramid, the dead, and the blood...

"Minghui...Mo Fan, only the pyramids will emit this thing. I asked before you came. The Minghui he described was exactly the same as the Mirage Minghui we saw in Egypt. It is unlikely that it was a fabrication of the old man's insanity." Zhao Manyan said.

"The undead in the ancient capital is still in the tombs, and the death of this town has nothing to do with them." Mo Fan looked out the window. The clear sky was always unable to bloom with the warm light it should have. Instead, there was something hazy and something blocking it.

"Is it true that it is an Egyptian undead? But how could the Egyptian undead appear in the northern part of our country? This is absolutely impossible!!" Qi Yang said in disbelief.

Never heard of Egyptian undeads appearing in other countries. Qi Yang has reported this to the Magic Association, but the Magic Association of Northern Kingdoms insists that some unruly undead ran out of the tomb and killed the people in the town.

Mo Fan was about to continue to ask some questions, but outside the house, several people wearing white fire and orange clothes intertwined with each other, one of whom was wearing a high hair hat, between literature and weirdness.

"I am He Feikun, the trial envoy of the Northern Magic Association. We want to ask some questions about this survivor." He Feikun strode forward.

His words were not soliciting everyone at all, but rather like a notification: he should do whatever he should do.

"Old man, do you say you saw the pyramid?" He Feikun asked, with a little suspicion of the old man in his words.

"I...I have already said it!" The old herder himself was a little mentally ill. Now that he was suspected like this, his emotions fluctuated even more violently.

"Hmph, such a ridiculous excuse can be made up. In my opinion, you are protecting the murderer, right?" He Feikun took another step forward.

"How could you ask this!" Qi Yang said with some dissatisfaction.

"Why do I ask is my business? Here is the North Country Judgment Association. I will be responsible for what happens. What should the people in your prevention team do? Don't meddle in other people's business here and hinder the office." He Feikun said without anyone in his eyes.

Before everyone could speak, He Feikun moved forward again and said in a somewhat oppressive tone: "What kind of pyramid is nothing more than an evil necromancer, I want to take this old man away."

"What?? He is an important clue for us. If you take it away, take it away?" Qi Yang was immediately angry.

"Can you use your brain?" He Feikun scolded him, and glanced at the prevention team and Mo Fan and others with contempt and said, "The whole town is dead, why is he not dead? This old man can't do anything magic. If he can witness the whole thing happen, why should he live? What's even more ridiculous is that he said he saw the pyramid himself... The pyramid is in Egypt, where does the pyramid come from in China? Every word he says is not credible. Either he is a mentally ill madman with some messy and useless things in his mind, or he is related to the prisoner, deliberately confusing our sight!"

The prevention team was speechless.

To be honest, everyone was willing to believe what the old man said at the beginning. After all, it was indeed he who witnessed the dead and what he described was very close to the scene they inspected. But when they mentioned the pyramid, everyone felt that the old man should have not recovered.

"I will ask him about valuable things. Aren't your prevention team tracking the Black Holy See? If this matter is related to the Black Holy See, you can also intervene. If there is no connection, what should you do!" He Feikun said without any politeness.

Before everyone could speak, He Feikun had already taken the old herdsman away. The old herdsman was scolded, questioned, and oppressed, and his spirit collapsed again. He smashed things randomly and cursed some ugly words in his mouth.

"Look, I said he was a lunatic." He Feikun said with a sneer.

Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan, and Lingling had already become angry when they heard this guy talking. They worked hard to find clues and dig out the truth. What kind of bastards came out of this place actually broke the important witness. How could they continue to investigate?

"Mo Fan, what do you think?" Zhao Manyan asked.

"I don't know, the old man said it is indeed ridiculous. The pyramid... This is unlikely. When I came back from the ancient capital, I was thinking in my heart, which evil undead mage did it." Mo Fan said.

"I'll play the previous recording to you. Let's see if the old man described the matter about Minghui, right? I'm a little confused now." Zhao Manyan said.

Zhao Manyan played the recording to Mo Fan. That was when Mo Fan had not come before, the old man was depressed but steadily narrating Ming Hui.

Mo Fan listened carefully and his brows were already furrowed.

"I don't think it's possible that I'll say so in detail if I haven't seen the real Minghui." Zhao Manyan said.

"Yes, he should have indeed seen Ming Hui." Mo Fan nodded.

"Wouldn't that mean that he also saw the pyramid??"

"Is there any force in this world that can move the pyramids to such a distance?" Mo Fan said.

"I think there is a possibility of a pyramid." Lingling spoke at this time.

The old man’s description is very real. If he could explain the question of why he could live, the old man’s words would be much more credible.

"The random speculation has no meaning. Now they are the only ones who can confirm this." Mo Fan whispered.

"You mean the extraditioner Shepherd and Cheng Ying?" Zhao Manyan said.

"Well, I hope the old man is insane and integrates the false things he saw in some film and television works into his real world." Mo Fan said.

It’s not that Mo Fan didn’t have any sympathy for the old herder, but that he was a little afraid to think about it. If the pyramid really appeared in this northern border...

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If we go from the procedure, this matter is indeed under the jurisdiction of the trial. It can be seen that He Feikun is simply a bastard and a waste, but as the prevention group, the most important thing is to find evidence from the Black Holy See and enter the top leaders of the Black Holy See.

The extraditioners Shepherd and Cheng Ying are still in **********. They live like ordinary people and are often extremely friendly to people. The people who come into contact with them will not associate them with the Black Holy See.

Mo Fan also stopped moving. They were quite alert. Even when they arrived at *******, they had to deliberately stop for a while and stayed there for a while. I think their superiors were afraid that these two people would cause them trouble.

"You guys say, will Leng Jue and the extraditionist give up these two people?" Zhao Manyan was already a little anxious.

It has been so long since the Shepherd and Cheng Ying have no movement. Mo Fan's dark invasion is not for infinite time. When the dark invasion fades away from them, even these two guys may escape, and everything they have done will be completely empty.

"These two people are not of low level. As long as they make sure they have no problems, the Black Holy See will not let it go." Mo Fan said with certainty.

"But what if the two of them did not participate in the core plan?" Zhao Manyan said.

He is just a hypothesis that what he did this time was so dangerous that all possibilities must be taken into account.

"Then we will do our best," Mo Fan said.

All Mo Fan can do now is to track these two people. This is an important clue that Leng Qing exchanged for his life, and he is worth chasing. But if he can't touch the true backbone of the Black Holy See, Mo Fan doesn't feel that he has any faults or regrets. He has done what he should do!

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The enemy was extremely patient, and Mo Fan was not moved and continued to practice with the promotion of Xiao Niu.

His shadow system is expected to break through, and he is also racing against time. I hope he will have more confidence when he collided with the Black Holy See!

Zhao Manyan was bored and walked around in **********... When he returned to Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan was a little crazy when he found this guy who was still very calm.

Just as Zhao Manyan was about to leave, Mo Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his dark brown eyes!

"Breakthrough?" Zhao Manyan asked.
Chapter completed!