"Is Mu He Salang?" Zhou Min, Zhao Kunsan, Wang Sanpang, and Mu Bai were all stunned!

What a terrifying fact this is. You must know that Mu Heke was always one of the chairman of Tianlan Magic High School, and he is not unfamiliar with them all.

Moreover, Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou's family were both serving the Mu family at the beginning. Mo Fan's father Mo Jiaxing even worked as a driver and logistics company for Mu He. When he thought that Mu He was the most murderous demon in the Black Holy See, Salang, they felt a coldness that surged from their souls, which made them unable to calm down from the palpitations for a long time!

"This... this is so unbelievable." Zhao Kunsan was already a little unsteady and took a few steps back.

Mu Bai made a saying, and the most unacceptable thing should be him.

When his mother mentioned Yu'ang's incident a while ago, Mu Bai thought it was just a coincidence, or Yu'ang came into contact with the Black Holy See after entering the Mu family, but after Zhang Xiaohou Hujin's deacon, Mu Bai immediately thought of these things.

Mu He has always been very kind to him and has taken good care of him. Mu He is also the elder Mu Bai has always respected the most.

But the more this happens, Mu Bai wants to clear his suspicion, otherwise how can he feel at ease?

As a result... it has developed to the place he accepts most.

The information Zhang Xiaohou got from his life will never be fake. Then his uncle Mu He is really a member of the Black Holy See, including Yu'ang, the chess piece sent to Mu Zhuoyun, and the people from Bocheng were arranged to come to the ancient capital to facilitate their implementation of the next plan...

"Sarang should have been under house arrest by us. This Mu He is the Great Deacon of Hujin!" The gray and white mysterious man said in an extremely serious voice.

"Household arrest? You have been under house arrest, so why don't you deal with him?" Mo Fan said in surprise.

"We also want to, but if Salang is executed, it will definitely cost the lives of nearly 10 super-level mages, because we can't be sure who is the real Salang." Han Ji said.

At present, the mysterious gray-white people also told them that they were under house arrest at the top of the ancient capital.

This was the only way they could think of trapping Salang. In fact, they had learned that this information had sacrificed far more than the companion in the alley. Those who explored Salang's true identity in the Trial Society of Magic Association were dead.

Han Ji and the mysterious gray-white man must do this gambling. A conspirator who can put the entire ancient capital into extinction must never let him leave!

"Zhu Meng, Du Xiao, Fei Jiao, Lu Xu and the others are among them?" Mo Fan asked in surprise.

Han Ji nodded and said, "I know Zhu Meng is actually the least suspected, but..."

"What if we can't find who Salang is at all?" Zhou Min asked.

"That's all right..." Han Ji sighed, as if even he himself felt that doing this was extremely cruel, with a depressed face, "I have to..."

"Everything is done!" said the mysterious gray man.

The air solidified at this moment, and everyone looked at the president of the Magic Association and the mysterious man in disbelief.

All executed...

For one Salang, it would take nearly ten super-level mages in high positions to sacrifice innocently, which is too cruel!!

Everyone may not be familiar with the others, but last night Du Xiao, Zhu Meng, Feijiao, and Lu Xu made great contributions to the North City Wall. They also risked their lives to kill the Guiwu Tyrant.

"Is this worth it?" Fang Gu couldn't help but take a breath.

"This is the decision of the Supreme Judgment. If Salang is not eliminated, he will bring about greater disasters. You have also seen this catastrophe, how many lives, how many families... We have made great sacrifices to finally lock the list among this group of senior officials. If he was not killed this time, he may never have a chance!" Han Ji said gritting his teeth.

No one knows how much their judgment would cost to find out Salang.

In fact, even if the fake substitute plan is not performed and the senior management is summoned there, the house arrest plan will be adopted. The death of that person is to further confirm and convince the senior management and be willing to be under house arrest...

For this purpose, someone made sacrifices, and the step of putting Salang under house arrest made the body pile up into mountains.

What would anyone or organization do if it were?

Let’s look at this vast ocean of undead, look at the people who are crying and waiting for death in despair. Can Salang really let go?

This decision is indeed quite unfair to other innocent senior executives, and there is no choice, really no choice.

"The next plan of the Black Holy See is to revive King Ying Zheng of Qin. Once he wakes up, the inner city will completely become hell. Is it worth it to exchange the lives of nearly ten senior officials for the lives of millions of people in the city? Do you think it is worth it? Do we have another choice?" When the mysterious gray-white words were excited, their bodies were already shaking.

He has always been in the darkness, and his name is not even written in the roster of the brilliant magic association. He is doing things similar to the Black Holy See. The only difference is that the Black Holy See is destroying, and he is using the lives of countless subordinates to prevent the destruction.

But for decades, he realized the truth that this struggle was nothing more than the sacrifice of a group of people to exchange for the survival of most people. This is the case for any guard task that rises to the safety of a city or even a country!

Without peace without bloodshed and sacrifice, the decision made by the Magic Society would violate justice, be condemned by morality, and even face these conscientious and innocent senior officials and their families, but they did so at least worthy of the suffering people and the vast majority.

"But if Salang is a person who is not afraid of death, in order to achieve this goal, he wouldn't mind burying himself with him? Also, if, if you judged wrongly, Salang is not among the top leaders at all, all the top leaders are buried with him, and no one can compete with the undead at the monarch level. I think even if Qin King Ying Zheng was not resurrected, the safety barrier would not last for a few days. It would be too extreme for you to do this." Mu Bai said immediately.

"Why don't we understand what you said, but before you ask these questions, you will also tell them better. Otherwise, all doubts are meaningless. It's better to execute them and do something, which may be effective." said the mysterious grayish white man.

"This..." Mu Bai was speechless.

"When do you plan to implement this dead end plan?" Mo Fan asked seriously.

"When the mountain corpse attacked the safety barrier," Han Ji said.

"Mu Bai and I have the same idea. Once the senior officials die, the undead monarch can slaughter the city. These people cannot die. Now we know that Mu He is the Great Deacon of Hujin. Since the Great Deacon of Hujin is Salang's right-hand man, he must know who is the real Salang..." Mo Fan said.

"The Hujin Deacon you mentioned must have replaced Salang to control the overall situation. The inner city is full of black holy temple spies. If our guardian mage moves, he will definitely escape." The white man from the mysterious meeting said.

"Let's go!" Mo Fan said in a cold voice.

"Yes, let's capture Mu He!" Zhou Min said.

"Why do you think this Deacon of Tozu will be found by you?"

"We don't need to look for him, he will come to us." Mo Fan said with certainty.

"He might have come here in person before we let the guards bring you here, but now I'm afraid not." said the mysterious white man.

"Yes, he will definitely come. Now the question is how to convey the news to his ears!" Mo Fan said with certainty.

"I know a tea shop owner, who would contact my uncle from time to time. I think there were most of the problems... I could pretend to take refuge in his tea shop, and then accidentally reveal the information you were going to convey to him. He is from the Black Holy See, so he will definitely pass it to my uncle!" Mu Bai's eyes flashed with a little firmness.
Chapter completed!