In the deep pit below the main hall, Mo Fan stood up dizzily.

shook the dust on the Wing Demon Apparatus, did the designer of this ghost place have any unique fetishes for prohibition, how could it be one after another, if he hadn't opened the Wing Demon Tool in advance, I was afraid that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Mo Fan turned on the flashlight and glow stick and began to look around, the light of the flashlight could not reach the end at all, and he was wondering what place this was.

A familiar voice full of charm sounded in his ears, "Brother Fanmo, your life is really tenacious, and it was really right to choose you at the beginning."

Mo Fan turned around in surprise, only to see the Ninth Lady appear behind him, suspended in mid-air, constantly floating towards him.

This scene frightened Mo Fan back two steps, but he quickly adjusted, put on all the magic tools given by Ge Ming and them, and looked vigilantly at the Ninth Lady who was getting closer and closer.

The Ninth Lady smiled coquettishly and said, "You are not afraid of the Lord who is not afraid of the earth, how can you be afraid, I thought you could keep calm to the end."

Mo Fan replied in a deep voice, "How can I be afraid of Mo Fan, but your appearance is really uncomfortable."

"Yes, I want to know if you will be more uncomfortable next" After speaking, the Ninth Lady floated towards Mo Fan, passing through Mo Fan's body out of thin air, as if Mo Fan was air.

The figure of the Ninth Lady gradually disappeared into the darkness, and suddenly a series of flames emitting cyan light lit up in a circle around the wall from bottom to top, and soon showed the original appearance of this basement to Mo Fan.

The basement, the size of several football fields, was devoid of any frescoes or decorations other than the bronze lamps hanging on the walls, and a huge disc glowing white hung in the center.

The entire ground was covered with white bones, and judging from the rapidly oxidizing costumes, it was probably all women who died here.

Is this a burial pit? Mo Fan thought so.

A scene that made Mo Fan even more shocked appeared in front of his eyes, the white light of the huge disc in the center gradually disappeared, and the figure of the Ninth Lady flashed in the air, and behind her, a spiritual star palace was constantly running.

Translucent phantoms gradually floated up from the pile of bones, as if the ants were responding to the queen's call to gather towards the Ninth Lady.

Mo Fan's eyes widened as he looked at this seemingly miraculous scene, and after a dazzling flash, the Ninth Lady and those phantoms disappeared, and a woman with a pale face and dressed as an ancient life woman appeared in front of Mo Fan's eyes.

The prohibition here seemed to be untied after the flash just now, and the operation of Mo Fan's magic power was smooth again.

Mo Fan looked at the noble woman who was suspended above the white bones of Sen Ran vigilantly, the star track of the summoning system had been generated in his hand, and inside the dimensional gate, the green snake had been prepared and could be dispatched at any time.

The woman opened her eyes and looked at Mo Fan with a smile on her face, which made Mo Fan's heart chill.

Suddenly, she rushed towards Mo Fan, "Little cubs. Come out and save the driver".

The green snake came out of the dimensional gate and swallowed Mo Fan, and then they disappeared into the dimensional gate.

In the dimensional space, Mo Fan crawled out of the mouth of the green snake-colored snake, his body was full of the slime of the green snake, and when he saw that he was surrounded by his snakes, he relaxed his vigilance, bent down and vomited, making Mo Fan's eyes glow.

After Mo Fan recovered from his dizziness, he sat on the head of the green snake and thought about what to do next, maybe what would happen if he went back now, but if he didn't go back now, once Ge Ming and the others left, it would be a big question whether he could get out.

"Why do you think you're bothering, do you look like the kind of person who unloads the mill and kills the donkey?" The familiar voice of the Ninth Lady came from his ears, and Mo Fan turned his head sharply, but there was no figure around.

"Don't look for it, you can't find me" The Ninth Lady's voice sounded again.

Mo Fan said sharply, "Mrs. Nine, let's not talk darkly, who are you, and what do you want me to do now."

Seeing that Mo Fan was still nervous, Mrs. Nine sighed, "Hey, it seems that I still show my body better, you are really boring."

Mo Fan's heart suddenly beat violently, and in a blink of an eye, Mo Fan was in a side room, he was lying on the antique golden silk nanmu bed, wrapped in brocade.

The Ninth Lady was dressed in tulle and sat next to the bed, the light reflected her graceful curves through the gauze dress, and the charm of her life came to the surface.

"How about it, Brother Fanmo, this place must be more able to calm you down," the Ninth Lady said with a smile.

In other words, Mo Fan was naturally willing to immerse himself in the gentle township, but now that he had burned his eyebrows, he didn't dare to relax at all.

Mo Fan said solemnly, "If Madame can explain things clearly, I may be calmer."

Seeing that Mo Fan was so vigilant, the Ninth Lady put away her smile, got up and got off the bed, and changed into the dress of the court lady before, and said, "Since you want to know so much, then I will tell you that I am the Queen of the Nine Shadows, one of the dead monarchs of the eight directions under the ancient king."

Nine Shadow Queens! The Dead King of the Eight Directions! I didn't expect to come into contact with a boss of this level so quickly in this life, although Mo Fan had always doubted the identity of the Nine Lady, but he didn't think about the Nine Queens at all.

"What, it's unexpected?" The magnetic voice of the Nine Shadows Queen came over.

"Of course, in the name of the Dead Monarch of the Eight Directions, what mage is not afraid of three points" Mo Fan replied calmly, but what surprised him was another thing.

"You don't have to be afraid of me, although I am an undead, I am not like the others, I have the senses of a living person, not to mention that I have to thank you, if you don't come to the ancient capital, in the case of the Golden War Hunter Regiment, I may have to sleep for a long time" Jiu Youhou stretched after speaking.

"Then how did you wake up before," Mo Fan wondered.

"There was a group of people who used to rain here with water magic, this rain is very strange, it makes the undead here irritable, and I was affected by it when I was sleeping in this ghost place, and some of my souls woke up."

The words of the Nine Shadows Queen made Mo Fan have a bold speculation, could it be that Salang and they had also tried the Fountain of Madness here before Bo City.

Mo Fan didn't express this doubt, but asked other questions: "Part of the soul? Is this thing still divided into parts? "。

The Nine Shadows Empress looked gloomy, "I didn't have a human previous life, did you see these bones, these are the palace maids and concubines who were forced to be buried after the death of the ancient king, the disc you saw just now is not only the protective shield of this palace, but also the soul suppression magic weapon that restricts the soul, so that the resentful spirits here cannot be reborn."

After a pause, the Nine Shadows smiled bitterly and said, "My soul was formed under the nourishment of these resentful spirits, and after these resentful spirits lost their spiritual intelligence, they became a part of my soul and became the carrier of my consciousness.

Mo Fan almost figured out the ins and outs at this time, the timing of his coming to the ancient capital was too coincidental, and it happened to string everything together.

Seeing Mo Fan's sudden realization, the Ninth Lady said even more energetically, "After waking up, I found that life after thousands of years is quite interesting, and I don't want to sleep anymore, it just so happened that the Qu Duan of the Golden War Hunter Group wanted to soak me, and I cleaned it up, so I made a deal with him."

Speaking of this, Mo Fan's face became alert, and his intuition told him that what Qu Duan asked for was not a good thing.

At this moment, there were several loud noises outside, and then the lewd voice of the short man came, "I didn't expect that my dwarf would be planted here today" "Hey, dwarf winter melon, hand over what you are holding in your hand, maybe the master can spare your life".

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