living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 425 The reason
Although a few people came to Longcheng Alley, Mu Lan didn't intend to go to the bustling black market below, which was very similar to the Lord's Space, but brought the magician to Ye's private club.

When she parted with Ye Lingyu, she left a black VIP card for Mu Lan, with which she could enter and leave the club freely.

Because it is the property of the family, the privacy here is very high, the service staff respectfully led the few people to the tea room on the second floor, and gently closed the door behind them.

"Okay, go ahead." Mu Lan looked at the magician.

The pale magician looked around the room warily, then threw the person in his hand heavily on the ground.

"Don't pretend, I know you're awake."

The magician looked coldly at the man on the ground, and kicked him hard after seeing that he was still motionless.

"Don't make me cast a spell on you."

The Necromancer on the floor shook slightly, and then the rotten and twisted face slowly turned around.

He rubbed the bruise on his face, then carefully looked at the magician who was looking down at him, without saying a word.

"You do this, do you know the consequences?"

Although the magician's words were calm and unwavering, the people on the ground seemed to have been greatly frightened. They got up like an electric shock, then lay down on the ground and kowtowed heavily, speaking with a crying voice.

"Master, please spare me."

"Please forgive me."

Seeing the strange interaction between the two, Mu Lan couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

"Master?"

The magician gently stroked the black magic book in his hand. Although he did not speak, his cold expression made the people on the ground even more frightened. He even ignored the blood on his head and kept begging on the ground.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"I'll be your cow and horse! Don't kill me!"

He cried and hugged the magician's trouser legs tightly, but the magician's expression was instantly ferocious, and a burst of black energy erupted, and he pushed the embarrassed man away from him.

This person rolled several times on the wooden floor, and hit the coffee table again, the sound was so loud that even Zhao Ziyu, who was watching, hissed.

"Mr. Magician." Mu Lan sighed and said, "Don't do the cleaning of the house here. You have plenty of time, so you should finish tonight's business first."

After hearing this, the magician raised his head and looked at Mu Lan. He wanted to say something, but his eyes stopped on Mu Lan's face, and he looked a little surprised.

Under the light, Mu Lan's face was extremely clear. He stared at Mu Lan for a few seconds, and then his eyelids drooped, as if he was thinking about something.

Mu Lan frowned in confusion, not knowing what this person meant.

The magician muttered a few words inaudibly, then shook his head, looking incomprehensible.

After a while, he finally got to the point, pointing to the trembling man lying on the ground and said, "As you can see, he is a necromancer."

"I know." Mu Lan said.

"Necromancers need a steady stream of sacrifices for black magic practice. Dead corpses can be transformed into puppets, and the souls of living people can also be extracted to supplement the army of dead souls."

Mu Lan nodded after hearing this. In the previous battles, whether they were living corpses or dead souls, they all came from human sacrifices. This is the way the necromancer fights.

"He is responsible for the disappearances in the capital in recent months." The magician sneered: "This person stole my magic book and left the team, trying to secretly get promoted without telling us. He actually dared to do this in the capital. sort of thing."

"Master, I was wrong." The people on the ground begged loudly: "Please forgive me, I will never dare again."

The magician didn't even look at him, and looked disgusted, as if he was a piece of trash not worth mentioning.

After being silent for a while, he said to Mu Lan again: "My magic book is a mysterious object from the world of reincarnation, which is beneficial for learning black magic. In just three months, he was officially promoted from an apprentice to a magician. "

He stroked the magic book as if he was treating a precious treasure, gently retracted it into the ring, and then sneered, "I don't know how much I own, but I thought I could kill it with my best method. It’s so ridiculous to kill me.”

"So he was planning to ambush you in the underground warehouse?" Mu Lan asked immediately.

"That's right, he hoarded a lot of living corpses, and he was going to extract a huge amount of souls during the celebration, but fortunately, I found his hiding place in advance, and I didn't expect to meet you, but you also helped me by mistake." busy." The magician laughed a few times, "I don't know how high the heavens are, how can such ants control the magic book?"

"So it's like this." Zhao Ziyu rubbed the wound on his shoulder, and said with a wry smile, "If you had made it clear earlier, wouldn't I not have to be beaten?"

"This matter has nothing to do with you." The magician sneered and said, "I wanted to leave quickly after I got it, but you guys are chasing after me!"

Zhao Ziyu laughed dryly, "It's not about us, after all, this guy kidnapped me."

He thought for a while, but still didn't say the word brother. He smiled and changed the subject: "Dare you ask this magician's name?"

"You are from aristocratic families," the magician said slowly after looking around for a week, "I remember this is the property of the Ye family."

"That's right," Zhao Ziyu replied.

"You don't know my name?" The magician seemed a little unbelievable.

Zhao Ziyu froze for a moment, then shook his head honestly.

The magician was silent for a while, and then snorted coldly: "A bunch of frogs in a well have no need to know my name."

The atmosphere became quiet again. In the quiet tea room, only the sound of sobbing came from the floor from time to time.

Mu Lan glanced at the man curled up on the ground, and then at the magician. The truth of the matter has now come to light. Discord broke out within a reincarnation team. The new member of the team stole the old magician's treasure and tried to practice secretly. He first kidnapped several innocent people in the capital, and most of these targets were marginalized people that no one cared about. Due to the scarcity of clues, such disappearance cases often ended without any resolution, which also caused the murderer to intensify his crimes.

To the extent that, in the end, a black magic circle was set up in an attempt to extract the souls of more innocent people in the square.

The base where he set up the black magic circle was the Zhao family's underground warehouse. Due to the characteristics of necromantic magic, there were rumors of haunting in the warehouse, which accidentally implicated Zhao Hongxuan's mistress and himself.

During the investigation, Mu Lan smashed through the conspiracy, but accidentally fell into an ambush reserved for the old magician. It was not until the old magician finally appeared that the whole thing came to an end.

This matter originally had nothing to do with the Nirvana team. Zhao Hongxuan was the unlucky guy who was unintentionally involved. Thinking of this, Mu Lan found that there was really no way to go further, because after all, this was an internal matter of his team.

But there was another thing that made Mu Lan feel strange. She frowned and looked at the magician. After entering the tea room, his strange look was still vivid in her memory.

This was a very strange look. Mu Lan thought hard about it for a long time, and then realized it later.

When I go home from vacation, if I meet a junior high school classmate on the street, I will have this kind of look, that is, the feeling of looking familiar, but I can’t name it at all.

"Do you know me?" Mu Lan looked at the magician and asked suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)