Daoist in Magic World

In the Tulanburg underground sewage treatment system, the surface of the underground river refracts the faint light of the fluorescent stone.

A group of fanatics wearing black robe hoods are praying around a small altar.

"Your Majesty, benevolent and loving, please lower your gaze like a spring to moisturize this frantic chapped world."

"I would like to offer pure animal sacrifices to win you high in the sky. Love."

...

The vocabulary used by these believers to sacrifice is all sacred and solemn.

But the picture here is weird and chaotic.

The sewage treatment system below the city was built by the city hall hired by Earth Element magician. The densely packed sewer passages outline an underground network.

The altar was set up in a small square on the edge of the confluence of sewage channels.

The four walls and above are fluorescent stones.

What you can see in the dim light are blood drawings on the square and cockroaches and mice crawling along the river.

Undoubtedly, this is a gathering of cultists.

After the chanting ceremony, a black robed man took out a silver Bone Blade and walked slowly to the center of the altar.

Where lies a young girl with her mouth covered and her hands tied.

Seeing the black robed man approaching with the Tick Bone Blade, the girl struggled hard, but it was impossible to move even a little bit.

When the rest of the black robed man saw this, their gasps became heavier.

Evil, weird, and a strong sense of chaos...these all are Evil God is the theme of sacrifice throughout.

To please Evil God by killing pure girls, what the priest can get is the soul joy brought by Evil God's gaze.

Apparently, they have done this many times.

For these evil spirits, this sacrifice itself is a feast.

The black robed man holding a knife walked to the girl's side, raised the right hand holding the knife high, and shouted to a dozen black robe companions:

"Praise the highest and pure His Majesty the Star God Urtobias, you are the emperor of Star Realm and the king of the universe!"

The other dozen or so black robed man also raised their hands and praised Urtobias's honorific name.

This is the last step before the ceremony, and then the knife holder will use the blade to cut through the chest of the girl, use the blood to please Urtobias, and the altar will release a fascinating and intoxicating Evil God breath.

However, this feast welcomed an unexpected guest at a critical time.

Just as the knife holder was about to drop the knife, a strange bell suddenly rang in this underground space.

The bell is clear and reverberates endlessly.

The large number of snakes, insects, mouse and ants in the underground sewage river outside the altar, closing the bell sound of the righteous impact, either died or fled.

The traces of Evil God in the body of the black robe cultists near the altar received the impact of the bell.

At the sound of the bell, a man wearing a long black windbreaker slowly walked out of the corner of the tunnel by the underground river and approached the altar.

The strength of the sword bearer is stronger than the rest of the believers, and he recovers faster from the ability of the bell. Enduring the pain, he looks at the man in the windbreaker and asks:

" Who you are? Disturb Urtobias Your Majesty and enjoy the sacrifice, your soul will be tormented by the flames of purgatory forever!"

The man in the windbreaker wears brown leather boots, slender figure, black hair, and appearance. Handsome. I glanced at the underground altar, and after seeing the girl on the altar, laughed and said:

"My name is Han Qi, and I am a daoist. Recently I work part-time at Bounty Hunter. This girl and you are both me. In other words, if you take her out with me to the city hall to surrender now, I don’t have to resort to violence against you."

"Don’t take yourself too seriously. !!!"

angry roar, a black robed man burst out with a strong red air current, his body increased with a punch, and he rushed to Han Qi and slammed a punch at Han Qi.

Han Qi faced the total of this Evil God believer, Not slow, Not fast, cursed with his left hand, and muttered an incantion in a low voice.

Randomly, a piece of talisman paper with a red pattern on a yellow background flew out of his windbreaker pocket and turned into a golden clock covering Han Qi in the middle.

The fist of a cultist or red breath hits the golden bell, causing a huge bell to ring.

Randomly, the cultist flew back down the road as if hit by a truck, and fell to the ground impossible to move even a little bit.

Han Qi glanced at him and noticed the guy's information displayed on the system interface.

【Suez · Luradi 】

【Occupation: Cultist (Level 2)】

【Innate talent: None】

【 Specialty: Proficiency in Ancient Andati]

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In this world, the professional level below 10 is not even considered as a professional, it can only be said to be a trainee professional, this level 2 Objectively speaking, cultists are just cannon fodder.

Seeing this, the swordsman stood on the altar and chanted the sacrificial texts, while slamming the sword into the girl's chest.

Trying to communicate Evil God's will through blood sacrifice to fight Han Qi.

However, as he was swinging the knife, Han Qi pinched the seal, and dozens of charms flew out of the pocket of the windbreaker.

Then a dozen spells exploded at the same time.

"clang! !!!"

"clang! !!!"

"clang! !!!"

Han Qi just now The bells in front of him rang one after another.

The sound of the previous bell made these cultists miserable. This time more than a dozen bells blasted in series, and the cultists were all holding their heads and wailing as if they were caught in their heads... Soon, all the evil spirits except the practitioners of the swordsman fainted to the ground due to pain, dying.

The Bone Blade in the hands of the cultivator also fell to the ground because of its loss.

Han Qi put his hands in his pockets and walked over slowly.

The swordsman now feels that even breathing is painful. He saw Han Qi coming over, crying and strangling the girl’s neck on the altar, and howling with tears:

" Don't come over, or I'll strangle her to death!" Han Qi saw it, eyebrows raised, and a few charms flew out of his pocket again and hovered around him.

"You can try~"

When the practitioners saw this, they were so scared that they almost dared not breathe. They knelt down on the edge of the altar, not knowing what to do.

Han Qi walked to the altar in this manner and checked the lying girl.

She seems to have passed out just now under the influence of the Evil God breath.

After checking the girl’s physical function, Han Qi kicked the swordsman who was kneeling next to him, and said:

"Put her on my back, I will take you there now Don't you mind surrendering yourself?"

At the same time, this guy's information is already displayed in the system interface.

[Marco ·Drew]

[Occupation: Cultist (Level 8), Rong Sword Sacrifice (Level 4)]

[innate talent: None]

[Specialty: Tulanburg area playing card proficiency, mahjong proficiency, cigarette technology proficiency]

Seeing this guy's expertise, Han Qi almost didn't freeze.

This cultist who is proficient in playing cards in Tulanburg tried to get up on the ground, but because of the formidable power of the bell just now, he lost all his strength, so he did not raise.

Han Qi snapped his fingers randomly, and the three floating charms flew back into the pocket of the windbreaker, and another charm flew out of them, slowly drifting towards the fallen Marco · Drew.

Seeing the charms flying over, the sword sacrificial body trembled, almost fainted without being scared.

Han Qi whispered at this time:

"Don't be afraid, this is a spell that can help you relieve your symptoms."

Immediately, the spell fell on Marco · Drew's forehead, a cool energy released, as if to wash his body thoroughly, washing away all the pain.

This method is a bit similar to the divine technique used by church priests, but Marco Drew, a priest of Evil God, understands that he will not be cured by the positive effects of the divine technique...This is beyond common sense. Technology.

I marveled at the richness and power of the man in the trench coat. Marco Drew knew that he was impossible to resist. He silently carried the girl on the altar and followed Han Qi along the underground sewage river to the sewage. system away.

Han Qi took the sword sacrificial ancestor through the cobweb-like underground passage, walked out of an abandoned passage ladder in Tulanburg, and returned to the ground.

It's about the early hours of the morning. The street lamps on the street emit a faint light, and the stars in the sky are brilliant.

Han Qi took Marco Drew through the deserted central street to the Bounty Association branch of the Tulanburg City Hall.

Bounty Association is a non-governmental organization, and its essence is to accept and issue commissions. However, many cities have taken a fancy to the bounty association’s ability to mobilize unofficial professionals. Most of the local Bounty Hunter Association branches are incorporated into the municipal department in a semi-consolidated form. The city hall provides support for the association, and the association will publish for the government. Lots of tasks to solve government problems.

This time, Han Qi accepted the C-Rank task of "Investigating the Missing of Girls in the City" issued by the City Hall in the Association.

The association is still lively in the early morning. Many professionals are drinking in the bars of the association's side hall. Is there still bursts of laughter.

As soon as Han Qi entered here, he attracted the attention of professionals in the association.

The brawny man with red hair is holding a wine glass and toasting to Han Qi.

Han Qi greeted them nodded and took Marco Drew straight to the counter of the association.

The counter is very long, a bit like a modern world bank, but there is no glass partition. Above it is the entrusted catalog of spar projections. Behind the counter stands a small elder sister, a green-haired association staff member.

In the daytime, there are four staff members who receive Bounty Hunter professionals together, but at night there is only this green-haired girl.

The girl’s name is Elena. It’s said that she has a bloodline on her body, but it has nothing to do with the color of her hair. She dyed it at the barbershop...

"Han, so You brought me work tonight."

Elena said, took out a crystal screen tool that looked like a tablet, and sketched it on it.

Han Qi took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket, rubbed it gently, and the talisman paper turned into a small gold and red flower.

Hand the little flower to Elena, Han Qi said with a slight smile:

"I just think there must be a reason to see Miss Elena in this charming night, so the night After completing the entrusted mission, bring the spoils of war I rescued to see you as a gift."

Elena gave Han Qi a white look, reached out to take the little flower, and raised his hand to hook on the crystal screen tool.

"The black hair man of glib tongue, your task is to [investigate the disappearance of a girl in the city], commissioned by C-Rank, and the reward is 20white crystal coin."

Speaking, Elena I glanced at Marco Drew and the sleepy girl on his back.

"Is the spoils of war you rescued this gentleman or the girl on his back?"

Han Qi followed her gaze.

"If you think this stout man is a missing girl, then both are. If you have doubts about this, then he is a collateral item commissioned this time, a kidnapper with a lot of evil. "

"I have been in the Association for so many years. This is the first time I saw Bounty Hunter let criminals carry missing persons to the Association to surrender."

"blessings of the Heavenly Lord of the Immeasurable, I taught Mr. Marco about the Sovereign Dao theory of our sect. He immediately changed his mind and decided to devote himself to my teaching and surrender himself." Han Qi shook his head and said to Elena, "Well, Miss Elena wants Don’t believe in religion? We Taoism does not charge membership fees, no red tape, and welfare is still very good."

Elena ignored Han Qi and reached out on the crystal screen. A soldier in armor came over, took the girl on Marco's back and brought Marco into the association.

Elena handed the cloth bag to Han Qi and said:

"A total of 20 white crystal coins, and, don’t teach me anymore. You are not in religious management The sects registered by the committee are all evil cults. Be careful, I sue you for illegal preaching."

Han Qi took the cloth bag and turned upside down.

"The beautiful Miss Elena would not do this kind of thing. After all, if I was caught, who would come to give you flowers every day?"

After that, Han Qi turned and left.

In the process, I greeted several Bounty Hunter nodded at the bar of the association.

At the same time, personal information in Han Qi's system interface has changed.

[Name: Han Qi]

[Occupation: daoist (Level 12, 15→65/300)]

[innate talent: Great Dao is Solitary 】

(Description: This world is the first person to cultivate Taoism, as a solo person in the magic world, who is admired by the Taoism, greatly increases the speed of cultivation and the chance of sudden enlightenment)

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[Specialty: talisman Master]

(Description: The use of spells does not require chanting of incantation, the spelling of spells can slightly increase the formidable power of spells, and there is a small probability of special sudden enlightenment when drawing symbols )

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As a transmigrator, Han Qi used to be a game data planner. He was conceiving and designing a new game’s career data, which is what Han Qi now [ daoist】Occupation.

In the design process, I accidentally wrote hi. I spent several nights to design the innate talent, expertise, and transfer information.

It's just that I just designed all the content and fell asleep because I was too tired.

When I woke up, I brought the daoist template I designed to this world of gods, evil spirits, demons and ancient people.

The daoist template can gain experience level by killing enemy creatures and completing tasks, which is why Han Qi is simply a Bounty Hunter.

Han Qi now lives in the "Sword and Rose" hotel in the city, and receives tasks from the association every day.

Han Qi was thinking about the future plan of the daoist template on the way back to the hotel, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.

In the streets at night, a small amount of mist suddenly grew around.

There is a ghost shadow in the fog.

"It's you...influenced Your Majesty's sacrifice..."

The ghost shadow hasn't finished yet, I saw Han Qi leaping back, with more than 20 spells Fly out of the windbreaker pocket on its own.

At the same time, Han Qi cursed with both hands and chanted loudly:

"Taiyi Profound Abyss, the essence of Bingding. The light messenger shines on the universe. After drinking thousands of miles, General Shaochang. Talisman. Until it is carried out, no stay is allowed. Anxious like a law!"

The sound of the emperor fell, and more than 20 [Thunder Curse] turned into purple-golden lightning at the same time, bombarding the surrounding streets indiscriminately.

During lightning, the fog dissipated and the ghost shadow wailed...