Chapter 372 The vicious Wang Chong

"Now that the water of the Holy Spring and Kunquan is gone, it seems that our plan can no longer be implemented. The ancient king will eventually wake up. Do we really have to resign ourselves to fate?" Han Ji raised his head and looked at the golden barrier. His eyes were full of vicissitudes of life.

At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled slightly. Han Ji, the gray mysterious man, and Jiang Han, who were aware of it, looked towards the direction of Beicheng District at the same time.

Corpse of the mountain······

The Corpse of the Mountain Peak has stepped into Beicheng District at some point. Its solitary body towering into the clouds is so visually impactful, and its eyes glowing with the light of death are like declaring that everything will sink into hell!

"I didn't expect it to come so soon. I thought it would be a few days late?" Han Ji said in a low voice.

"The people from the Black Church haven't been found out yet. If the undead army attacks at this time, the inner city barrier may not last long." The gray-white mysterious man said with the same worry.

"I have clues about Archdeacon Hujin, and I may be able to solve the problem of the Black Church in advance." Jiang Han said

"How did you know the clues about this important leader under Salang?" the gray and white mysterious man asked in surprise.

Zhang Xiaohou quickly explained what he saw and heard in Xianchi. Only then did the gray-white mysterious man suddenly realize that he had some knowledge about lurking in Huacun back then. If it weren't for his existence, Zhang Xiaohou might have been killed by the people of the Black Vatican. , but Zhang Xiaohou didn’t know this.

"Well, as for the identity of Archdeacon Hujin, I already have someone who is suspicious of him." Jiang Han said calmly.

"Who is it? I will send someone to control him immediately." The gray-white mysterious man said anxiously

"The person responsible for transferring the victims of Bo City to the ancient capital is Mu He!!" Jiang Han said and glanced at Zhang Xiaohou. If he guessed correctly, the curse on Zhang Xiaohou was to make him forget Mu He's true identity.

He Yu was stunned for a moment, then blurted out: "Mu He? Isn't that Mu Bai's uncle? Does Mu Bai also have a problem?"

"Ahhhh~~!!!"

After hearing Mu He's name, Zhang Xiaohou covered his head, trembled violently and knelt on the ground. The pain from his head seemed to be about to split, making him beat his head continuously to relieve the pain.

"Xiaohou, Xiaohou, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." He Yu rushed up to help Zhang Xiaohou, who was in great pain.

"President Han Ji, this companion of mine has been cursed by the Black Vatican. Can you help him?" Jiang Han said with the same concern.

Han Ji quickly came to Zhang Xiaohou, grabbed his wrist and tore open his sleeve. In an instant, a black centipede-like mark appeared on Zhang Xiaohou's arm, as if it was embedded in the flesh. It's extremely ferocious up there.

"Wang Chong!" Han Ji exclaimed.

"I only know that a curse was planted on the monkey, and the curse was also mixed with spiritual energy." Jiang Han said

<divclass="contentadv"> He Yu and Su Xiaoluo were both stunned. They did not expect that Zhang Xiaohou would have such a black centipede on his body. Think about how terrifying such a thing is in the human body. things.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohou looked very painful, and his lips were bleeding from his bite.

After recognizing the curse on Zhang Xiaohou, Han Ji did not hold back at all. A soft green light lit up from his body, and then a healing elf fluttered on his withered fingertips, drifting away as he gently lifted it. Toward Zhang Xiaohou's body.

As the healing elf collided with the black poisonous centipede, Zhang Xiaohou's skin became almost transparent, and a poisonous thread like worm thread ran from his wrist to his shoulder, then his neck and finally submerged into the back of his head.

"The Forgetting Insect is a strange insect with a hybrid psychic system and a curse system. It will eat the important memories deep in people's hearts."

"If the person who was planted with the Forgotten Insect can one day remember the things he has forgotten, then it means that he is not far from death." The gray-white mysterious man explained to Jiang Han and others.

"Zhang Xiaohou's memory has recovered a lot, doesn't that mean he..." Su Xiaoluo said with a look of horror on his face

"As you guessed, the more he recovers, the closer he will be to death. Most of the treatment drugs you gave him contain something that inhibits the growth of forgetfulness. Otherwise, he would have been killed by the capital. And this It is also a vicious place where the psychic system and the curse system are mixed." Han Ji looked at Su Xiaoluo and said

At this time, the battle between the healing elf released by Han Ji and the black centipede was about to come to an end. The healing elf was beaten back by the black centipede, two of its four small wings were broken, and its body was filled with black venom.

During the battle between the healing elf and the black centipede, Zhang Xiaohou was in extreme pain, dripping with cold sweat, and his veins were bulging as if they were about to burst out of his skin at any time.

The most terrifying thing is the centipede-like forgetful insect, which seems to know that its life is threatened.

It couldn't help but speed up its movements, killing the healing elf in just a few breaths, and then seemed to crawl along the black thread, and finally crawled directly to the back of Zhang Xiaohou's head!

"This forgetful insect has already taken shape. It is very difficult to kill it. It seems that your friend not only heard the voice of Archdeacon Hujin but even knew their plan, but he couldn't remember it at all, so In his subconscious mind, he felt that he only heard his voice." The gray-white mysterious man said in a calm voice.

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