Chapter 30 The Trail of the Snake Charm
Buildings in San Francisco, Walloon.

In the empty office, the holy master on the wall stared out of the window with scarlet eyes, and there were pairs of eyes peeking out from the shadows in the corner, which made people feel shuddering.

"The established is touched, someone is challenging the balance."

A slightly worried voice sounded, adding a touch of horror to the empty office.

The blood in the distant sky was fleeting, and the emotions in the eyes of the Holy Master gradually became complicated, and he felt the breath of the king.

The whisper disappeared near the statue, and did not spread far: "Variable. Variable, I will find you"

"Hey, Holy Master, you are awake. I found a trace of a spell. At the Anakoda Waterfall, Lasu and the others have already set off." Valon pushed the door in and said in a cheerful tone.

The eyes peeking at the world in the shadows suddenly dissipated, and the Holy Master looked at Wa Long with complicated eyes: "There is a third party involved in Wa Long."

"Who?" Valon frowned and asked.

There are not many people who know the efficacy of the spell, and he also has a half-knowledge, but the more people involved, the more difficult it will be. If District [-] hadn't kept an eye on it, he would have wiped out Chen Long's family with large weapons.

The Holy Master was silent. He only knew that there was a third party, and that third party was still a variable. He didn't know the rest. How could he answer?

After a long silence, the Holy Master said in a complicated tone: "Take all your strength to find the mouse charm, and if you lose the rest, you will lose it. This spell must not be lost. As long as the mouse charm arrives, the Golden Rooster King will give you one-tenth of the treasure first." .”

Valon's eyes lit up: "Are you serious?"

The Holy Lord didn't speak, his scarlet eyes dimmed. Without a tiger, his current body couldn't hold more than two spells.

But as long as he regains his real body, he has the confidence to remove all obstacles. This is the confidence of Yuan Demon.
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Papa Antique Store.

"Chen Long, Chen Long? Where's Dad's coffee? Do you think Dad won't live long?"

There was deep fatigue in the old father's old voice, and it could be seen that he hadn't rested for a long time.

"Father, Uncle Long is still translating at the university. Go to bed early, the coffee is gone, and the milk will be enough." Xiaoyu yawned, and walked into the library with a glass of milk, and put it gently beside her father .

"Oh, you Xiaoyu, daddy is not tired, you go to sleep." Dad paused, then gently patted Xiaoyu's head.

Suddenly, Dad was taken aback, and looked up at the roof. What is this?
"Pay attention to rest."

Xiaoyu nodded, and walked out the door with a sleepy face. She is very sleepy now, and has no heart to think about anything else.

"A disaster year." The old man whispered, glanced at the books about evil spirits with tired eyes, and took a sip of milk.

Before he continued to swim in the sea of ​​books, a cauldron glowing with green light flickered not far away, and an octagonal charm engraved with a snake pattern loomed.

The old man paused, and quickly got up and walked outside. Compared with Luo Qing's two-month lifespan, the spells are obviously the most important thing, and they must not be lost.

Outside the door, Xiaoyu, who was just about to go upstairs, paused, the sleepiness on her face gradually disappeared and became energetic, oh~ a spell.

The bright galaxy at night is always magnificent. Luo Qing and Daolong, who had just returned to the cliff, were stunned. A snake pattern appeared on the tracker of the charm, and the direction pointed by the pointer was the source of the power of the devil.

"It seems that there is no need to rest." Luo Qing took a look at the tracker, yawned, and shrugged helplessly.

"If you don't want to go, you don't have to. We only need dogs and horses, and the rest is not important." Daolong said after thinking for a while.

This is not because of his cowardice, but because of trouble. Now that he has the cup of life, even dogs and horses are greatly reduced in value in his eyes.

If it wasn't for Luo Qing's insistence, he would have thrown away the chicken and cow charms he got now. After all, is it difficult to choose between continuing to study magic and being sure to get in trouble?

"Teacher, if the spell is missing, then the Holy Master will definitely recover in this calamity year. It's okay if he failed, but it's the fire demon. If something happens, can we still live here with peace of mind? ?” Luo Qing persuaded patiently, he has become Daolong’s apprentice, God knows if there will be accidents?
It is better for demons to go to hell. It is always too troublesome to stay in the human world, especially the eight major demons. The order that has not been fully restored is an example.

Daolong was a little reluctant, it was a waste of time, he held the cup of life, thought for a moment and took a sip of the water of life.

In an instant, his body shook, some fine wrinkles on his face were fading, and some dead energy was slowly leaving his body.

Horror power permeated the cliff, and a large number of bats fled in a panic all around, bringing a touch of mystery to the castle at night.

Luo Qing looked at Daolong's changes and raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously: "I'm a little more energetic, but why hasn't there been much change?"

His own lack of change is a lack of vitality, but if he takes a big sip, he feels that he will directly become a baby.

And Daolong should be younger, at least middle-aged, right?
Daolong didn't answer, and took another sip. The strong breath of life flowed around him, and some fine lines at the corners of his eyes faded a little bit, and he became extremely energetic, at least ten years younger.

Daolong stopped drinking the water of life. He closed his eyes and felt his own state, with a happy smile on his face.

After a long time, Daolong happily explained: "I am 70 years old now, and I am 130 years younger, which is enough."

Luo Qing raised her eyebrows and said seductively: "Master, take another sip. How about we find you two girls and give me a junior sister?"

The smile on Daolong's face froze, the hands holding the cup of life trembled a little, and a # appeared on his forehead: "Say it again?"

Luo Qing smirked and raised her eyebrows (): "Doesn't this show that Master is old and strong?"

After speaking, he turned into a stream of water and soared into the sky.

"Haha, I'm not joking. If Master doesn't want to go, you can stay in the castle. I'll get the charm, but Master can really think about it. How fun is my little sister."

Luo Qing's laughter was still lingering on the cliff, but he had completely disappeared in mid-air, and Daolon didn't have a chance to beat him.

It took a long time for Daolong's anger to calm down. He stared at the sky with dangerous eyes, as if he was thinking about whether to arrest Luo Qing and beat him up.

Thinking about some things about Luo Qing, he suddenly chuckled: "Oh, bastard."

Turning around, Daolong slowly walked back to the castle holding the cup of life. As for becoming younger...he never thought about it.

The 70-year-old body is just right, and he can calm down to study magic without any extra worldly desires. Otherwise, why would he be cautious when drinking the water of life?Afraid of high water bills?
(End of this chapter)

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