Daoist in Magic World

At the request of Han Qi, Jean walked to the bathroom and took a look in the mirror. Then he was shocked by how old he was.

The urban area of ​​Tulanburg is not small, but the prosperous area is mainly concentrated on the Central Street and its subsidiary streets.

Western District is said to have been prosperous. The Sever Count House was in the Central Zone of the Western District. However, for some reasons, the entire Western District was abandoned and nothing was left.

The former prosperous Sever count clan disappeared in the years, and the famous "spear of blooming ice thorns" in the north has never shown its formidable power.

Jean went all the way from the hotel to the count house in the Western District today. He found nothing there, and he didn't even notice any changes in his body.

But when Jean saw his old face, he seemed to be really old, his breathing became heavier in an instant, and a faint feeling of exhaustion came from his body.

"Teacher, what's wrong with me?"

As [Dawn Hero], Jean's physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary physics professionals of the same level, and he has almost never caught a cold. However, I don't know what is going on with the feeling that my body sends to me at this moment.

Han Qi raised his hand and put a [Sweet Rain Talisman] on his body, stimulating the healing water magic power in it.

Mana moisturizes, Jean's old body seems to have recovered, but it quickly becomes as bad as before being moisturized.

This originally strong body is now like a bottomless pit, absorbing a lot of healing energy but not getting better at all.

"It's a bit strange."

Han Qi sighed lightly.

Speaking, Han Qi put his hand on Jean's shoulder and directly instilled his "Small Primordial Essence Dao Art" mana into him.

Primordial Chaos Magic Power has miraculous powers. After Han Qi put mana into Jean's body, the old breath from the inside out in his body became a little weaker, but it was just Because Han Qi mana suppressed something unclear.

In fact, Han Qi still doesn't know the reason.

"How do you feel now?"

"I don't feel so uncomfortable, but I still feel a little tired."

When Jean was talking, now The voice is a bit old.

Han Qi listened to him and patted his shoulder.

"It's okay, don't talk anymore. Before dawn, let's go to Xicheng District."

Speaking, Han Qi pulled Jean Out the door.

Along the way, every section of the road, Han Qi will inject a burst of Primordial Chaos Magic Power into Jean to suppress a certain mutation in Jean's body.

When I walked to the former site of the Sever Count Mansion in Xicheng District, it was already four or five in the morning, and it was almost dawn.

Standing at the gate of the dilapidated count mansion, Han Qi stands side by side with the old Jean.

Han Qi asked:

"Okay, just start from here, you passed those places, what did you do, now take me to do it again."

Jean nodded.

"I found that the door was locked here, so I walked in through a crack in the wall next to it."

Jean took Han Qi and walked to the crack in the wall next to the door.

This rift was actually caused by the collapse of a three-meter-high wall, which split a half-person wide gap, and you need to be sideways to enter.

Han Qi followed Jean in sideways and came to the front yard of the count house.

Looking up, the shrubs and maple trees in the unmaintained front yard garden grow wildly, blocking most of the paths, and only two passable roads are left... one straight forward The building complex on the front of Count Mansion, on the other side is a path through the wall, I don’t know where to lead.

Han Qi didn't feel right after entering this place. As a [daoist] instinct tells himself that there is "evil" in this place.

And my Pure Yang Primordial Spirit is faintly reacting, indicating that the evil here has an extraordinary powerful feminine of demons and ghosts.

"I went straight down the road to the main house of Count Mansion, where the gates were all down."

Jean pointed to the front and took Han Qi through the main road. Came to the main house of count house.

It is said to be a house here, which is actually comparable to a castle. From the outside, it is a 5-Layer building, shaped by stone, but it is now surrounded by wild plants.

Han Qi followed into the room, faintly feeling that a kind of evil power seemed to be spying on himself.

It’s just that I have a "Small Primordial Essence Dao Art" body protector, so I won’t be ingested by life force.

"I searched this house and didn't see anything. Then I looked in other buildings. There were no traces of people and nothing special."

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Jean said, his voice became older and older, Han Qi watched his golden hair gradually turn grayish brown, and at the same time, his face even began to appear age spots...getting older.

"You didn't find anything, then did you go back?"

Han Qi asked calmly, while constantly pumping mana into Jean's body through his shoulder.

"Yes, I went back the same way, and I didn't find any problems along the way."

"That's strange, I just walked around here and it became Old fogey, is there a Space-Time Tunnel here?” Han Qi said, suddenly remembering the 14th Time Knight seat of the black human figure and the possessed gray robe man he met before... They claim to be the Lord of the Years, and it sounds like they have something to do with time.

But I only faced the fourteenth Knight Wharton head-on tonight. It stands to reason that they were impossible to go to this abandoned count house to design Jean.

Thinking of this, Han Qi took out the unknown [Melon Seed] from Na Jie who had previously killed the first black humanoid figure.

Sure enough, as soon as the seeds appeared, the atmosphere of the entire hall changed.

Hundreds of illusory tentacles stretched out from the lower space of the real world, pulling apart the barriers of the world, just in front of Han Qi and Jean, slender tentacles like ghosts came out, tearing the world apart The space also revealed the source of the tentacles-a huge gray black sunflower.

There is a disgusting human face on this weird sunflower flower plate, which seems to be laughing and crying. His eyes are just staring at the melon seeds in Han Qi's hands.

Han Qi's left hand is holding the seeds with two fingers, his eyes staying under the sunflower's calyx.

That was a clock mark, and at the same time, a faint young man's silhouette was lying beside the clock mark, slowly spilling the energy from the exit into the clock.

"That's me!!"

The old Jean looked at the illusory silhouette next to the clock mark and shouted.

Han Qi pressed his shoulder and motioned him not to act rashly.

"Knowing that it is you, or else it can be your little brother-in-law? Calm down, this guy may have taken your soul from some lower space when you just came here. One of them, and use this to absorb your time."

"My time?"

Jean is a little puzzled.

Han Qi has naturally emerged [Commander's Iron Sword] and [Soundcall Bell] behind it. At the same time, dozens of talisman papers flew out, enclosing Han Qi in a circular ring.

"You might understand it in another way. This monster is absorbing your lifespan."

while speaking, the tentacles in the lower space have stretched out!