Game of Gods and Demons: The Mage is the eternal truth!

Chapter 1062

Wang Ge naturally kept his promise: "You go."

"Ahem."

The big white goose coughed: "He said he would let you go, but I didn't say so, so give me all the treasures on you!"

Jin Chi took out a lot of things, but the big white goose basically didn't like them. It wasn't until he took out a drop of golden liquid that the big white goose reluctantly accepted it.

Big white goose: "Don't let me see you again next time."

As the big white goose and Wang Ge turned and left, Jin Chi breathed a sigh of relief. His life was saved. Looking at the backs of the man and the goose, his eyes were gloomy.

But immediately, the big white goose turned around.

"Hello, we meet again."

"You!"

After saying that, he pulled out the onion and beheaded it with a sword.

Wang Ge looked at the big white goose, and the big white goose said: "I told you not to let me see her again next time, but she has to appear in front of me."

Wang Ge: ...

Indeed, if you turn your back and turn around, it will be goodbye.

"Don't worry, she won't die." The big white goose said, "Let him shut up for a while. We must find out about Zhenglong first."

Then, the big white goose asked Wang Ge about the God Plate again. Wang Ge thought there was no need to hide it, so he told Wang Ge what happened at the beginning.

The big white goose tilted its head: "I must ask that stupid donkey what's going on over there. Wasn't the bones of Zhenglong in the abyss? And after the chaos was infected, consciousness should not be born. What power can suppress Zhenglong?"

"As for controlling fate, this is not a small deal, but I guess it should be some memories extracted from the bones of Zhenglong, and it was fabricated. Otherwise, it should not be possible to reconstruct fate with what you said."

"As for the God Plate, after it is broken, the fictional fate will be shattered, and the real fate will be covered, and it is the body that enters. Fate, I'm afraid it's more bad than good."

The big white goose looked at Wang Ge and said, "Because, real fate, like you, like me, is often irresistible."

Wang Ge pursed his lips and shook his head slightly: "We have done everything we can, and the rest is up to fate."

"It's best if you can think so, but the blood of this emperor's dragon! How can you give it to me?"

Wang Ge: ...

However, the big white goose didn't seem to believe that Xiaomo was really a dragon. Maybe there was a little bit of dragon blood, so he didn't worry too much about it and continued to run around in the ancient city with Wang Ge.

Everyone looked at this funny big white goose and took a few more glances.

Not long after, the news that the ancient city was empty came out. Many treasure places that should have treasures were empty, without a single mouse.

Big White Goose: "Hey, hurry up and wake up those old guys, I'm tired."

"Are there many good things?"

"Didn't you hear me? I'm tired. There are good things, but not many."

Big White Goose curled his lips: "Forget it, you and this emperor go to do the Fengdu plan first."

Then, Big White Goose brought Wang Ge to the ancient city, a large open space, with mountains and rivers, and good feng shui.

"Take out the things."

Wang Ge nodded slightly and took out the small model of the cemetery. Immediately, the three feathers in the hand of Big White Goose disappeared, covering up the breath of the burial place.

At the same time, the shadow gravekeeper appeared again: "This is... still the Abyss Sea. Are you going to put the burial place here?"

"Noisy." Big White Goose said and inserted a green onion directly.

The shadows dispersed and gathered again: "You...are such a strange existence."

"You can actually guess the existence of this emperor." The big white goose covered the Fengdu Burial Ground layer by layer, and buried it directly, saying, "The seals here will be unlocked layer by layer, and people will come when the time comes."

"I want to remind..."

"No need."

The big white goose said: "You are domineering and will not let others get involved. You don't need to make more arrangements."

The gravekeeper realized what the big white goose and the arcane in front of him wanted to do.

"Aren't you afraid that Youdu will cause trouble by doing this?"

The big white goose said lightly: "Noisy, if you make a sound again, I will kill your soul."

"You!"

The big white goose: "What do you mean you, you have the guts to attack, you use the power above the sixth level, there are gods watching you in Youdu above, below the sixth level, this emperor is invincible."

The shadows around the gravekeeper flipped violently, and finally fell silent.

The big white goose was telling the truth. Even if he could burst out with the seventh-level strength, he didn't dare to do it.

Because he was the gravekeeper, and he had to take it as his responsibility to ensure the peace of Fengdu's burial ground.

"Okay!"

The big white goose said, and then put down the starry sky compass.

"Let's go, let's wake up those old guys first, it's been a few generations..." The big white goose was stunned, "Oh, right, gravekeeper, come out."

The shadow appeared againNow.

"Do you have any impression of this ancient city?"

"Yes... No..."

The gravekeeper hesitated for a moment and said in a skeptical tone: "It's a bit like the first witch dynasty. The three ancestors of witches were supposed to evolve into twelve veins, but in fact there were thirteen veins. One vein was unwilling to be the descendant of the ancestor witch and wanted to become the ancestor witch, but obviously the family luck was not enough, and the twelve veins did not recognize it, so it could only establish its own dynasty."