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After Heidi arrived at Mo Fan's room, she saw Bran's concubine wearing pajamas inside and coat outside. Fortunately, Heidi is a girl who is not well-educated in this regard, so she easily believed the lie that Mo Fan and Bran's concubine joined forces. Tianlai Novel | 2

"Teacher, Teacher Jia Lan told me that after I arrived at the Holy Court, I would go to pay tribute to Yule's tomb. I don't know the specific location. Will Teacher Bran be there?" Heidi asked.

"I know, but you wait for me, I want to change my clothes. You can wait for me in the Hall of the Gods." said Bran.

"Can't I do here?" Heidi asked with some surprise.

"That...that Mo Fan also said he wanted to go and worship, and we would meet him there." Bran thought of a very bad reason.

"Oh, oh, I didn't expect that he still had this kind of heart, okay." Heidi nodded, and was also a pretty easy-to-lie girl.

Bran closed the door, and then he remembered that he had come over in a hurry and didn't bring his clothes at all. How should he change it?

As she had no choice but to put on her coat and sneak back to where she lived there.

"How is it, did she believe it?" Mo Fan asked.

"I believe it, but you have to go with me to worship Yule." said Bran.

"Oh, okay." Mo Fan nodded, intending not to mention yesterday's affairs and do whatever he should do.

Bran looked at Mo Fan's appearance and bit his lip. He hesitated for a long time and didn't know what to say about last night. She herself was quite puzzled. Why was she so incompetent last night...

"Mo Fan, what happened last night..." Bran felt that he could not pass by silently.

"It's okay. When you are sick, people will talk nonsense, I can understand." Mo Fan said. He didn't admit that he did it himself, and Mo Fan made up his mind!

"I may not be very good at expressing myself. I hope you won't be scared by my behavior yesterday." Bran's concubine lowered her head halfway and said as calm as possible, but her face was still a little hot.

"I'm not good at expressing?" Mo Fan herself was also puzzled. Why was she said she was not good at expressing herself? Didn't she realize that something was wrong with her body was caused by drugs?

Bran did not say anything more. After Mo Fan changed into her clothes, he went to the Hall of the Gods together.

The Hall of Gods is a symbol of the Holy Court. Its appearance is not much different from some luxurious halls, but its Tianhua Dome is a world-class work of art. There are a total of 333 different gods with different religions and different gods on the top of a sky arc without any sense of peace. It can be said that it interprets all the recognized beliefs in this world, complex but not complicated. Each intertwined picture background means a story and inheritance that will never be forgotten...

Some artists can sit here and study for ten years without getting tired of it, but recently the heavy snow has been closed, and it has become difficult for those weak poets and artists to reach the high altitude of the Alps. There are many reasons for those who will come here.

Mo Fan knew nothing about this kind of thing, so he didn't even want to look up and appreciate it. Instead, he thought it would be a good place to treat the cervical spine.

"Let's go." said Bran.

Mo Fan followed the two girls. As expected, once a lie was told, he had to make up for it with several lies. He had no interest in worshiping Yule at all, and had to continue playing with Bran.

Bran's reaction was beyond Mo Fan's expectations. She was calmer than she had imagined and more than she had imagined... How could she say that she was stupid? It might be a bit too much.

Yulai's tomb is under a snow cliff east of the Holy Lord Academy. He wants to step out of the peak sky screen. However, the Holy Lord Academy will choose a place. The height of this snow-capped mountain is filled with uncultivated spiritual energy. I believe that those ordinary mages come here to practice as if they are blessed by the primary soul-cultivating magic weapon.

The footprints left along the way were covered with heavy snow soon. Even in the morning, it was difficult to see any sunshine here. The world was always dark and was ruled by the vast white. Usually, it was not until noon that I could barely see the sunshine.

Not long after, Mo Fan finally saw the ice cliff. They were under the ice cliff, and large ice bamboo shoots fell from the jaws of the ice cliff to a position close to the ground. Their sharpness was as sharp as a spear, but crystal clear.

Below these falling ice bamboo shoots, there was a square tombstone. Half of the tombstone was covered by snow, and the text on it was covered by ice. Bran carefully cleaned the tombstone, and then placed the prepared handful of snow-filled flowers in front of the tomb.

The two stood there, with their hands folded on their plump chests, lowering their heads slightly and reciting some commemorative lyrics for the dead. It sounded like a singing voice, murmuring and pleasantly, with a slight sadness...

Mo Fan stood behind them, looked around in vain, and soon some frozen soil on the side attracted Mo Fan's attention.

"The ice and snow here should be more than five meters thick, right?" Mo Fan asked when he saw that the two women had finished commemoration.

"At least." said Bran.

"What's going on with these frozen soil? It seems to be taken out not long ago." Mo Fan pointed.

Heidi and Bran both saw the frozen soil, but did not care too much, but Mo Fan felt it was very unreasonable.

With the altitude here, and the season is just beginning to spring, the soil is impossible to see before summer comes. The five to ten meters of ice layer is extremely solid, and it is definitely not something that a beast can dig open when it says it. This place should belong to the periphery of the Holy Court, and it is even more impossible for the demons to come here to seek death.

This somewhat messy frozen soil may be completely covered with ice and snow in a week or two, and will not be noticed, but now it is just covered with a layer of not too thick ice. According to Mo Fan's rough estimate of the weather, it has been turned up from the bottom for about one or two months.

"What do you want to say?" Heidi asked. She thought Mo Fan's idea was very strange. Even a normal person would not think there was anything wrong with the permafrost.

"The soil was turned over by someone, but it was still next to the tomb. I think it is necessary to confirm whether Yule is still here." Mo Fan said seriously.

After dealing with the undead for a long time, Mo Fan became particularly sensitive to this kind of soil situation.

Of course, this may not be done by the undead, in short, this grave has been passive.

"Are you sure?" Bran looked at Mo Fan in surprise.
Chapter completed!