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Chapter Thirty-Six I Don't Know Where I am

Zhou Han was held in the hands of the old man, without any resistance at all. It was difficult to mobilize the luck of heaven and humanity.

This was the first time in his life that he had encountered such a change.

You were clearly prepared, but you couldn't even use a single move before being restrained. Is this the absolute suppression of the realm?

He didn't feel any frustration in his heart, he just glanced apologetically at Yu Luoxia, who was in the same situation as him.

He never thought that he would be targeted, and he didn't know how the secret of his being a fairy spirit body was leaked. In the end, he was tired of Yu Luoxia, who was already the "target of public criticism".

Yu Luoxia noticed Zhou Han's gaze and smiled apologetically.

Zhou Han's heart sank.

He seemed to be able to hear Yu Luoxia saying to him: "Sorry, I couldn't save you."

But why did you try to save me?

He looked up and saw that the old man still looked extremely excited, his eyes looking straight ahead, completely ignoring the situation of the two people in his hands.

His eyes turned downward, and countless scenery passed by in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern, from the plains to the forests, then to the mountains, and finally came to an extremely secret mountain villa.

If the Momei Villa on the Gushan Mountain in the south of the Yangtze River is an elegant scholar, this villa is a killer hiding in the dark. No matter how you look from all directions on the mountain, you will not find a single part of this villa.

It’s a corner, but it’s actually there.

The old man rushed into the gate of the villa excitedly, entered a small room with ease, threw the two of them on the ground roughly, and turned the vase on the table with both hands. Suddenly, it became clear that there was a secret room hidden in the room.

Zhou Han looked at the old furnishings around him and felt very uncomfortable.

This place was lifeless, as if many people had died in the past. After opening the door to the secret room, the sense of decay that hit him made him frown even more.

He couldn't help but glance at Yu Luoxia, and saw that she had a look of disgust on her face. He wanted to stay as far away as possible, but he couldn't move at all, so he couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.

The old man was very refreshed. He threw the package on his back into it and grabbed someone with one hand. He was so excited that he seemed to fly up. He kept muttering to himself: "Fairy spirit body, fairy spirit body."

Body, hehehehahaha, fairy spirit body..."

"This old

My head is a little crazy..."

Zhou Han just complained in his heart.

If he were a normal person, he might still have a chance to find a way to escape from this guy's clutches with Yu Luoxia, but since he was a madman and couldn't be deduced by common sense, the chance would be slim.

Zhou Han was not someone who gave up easily, so he began to observe the surrounding environment.

He had never seen the flowers and plants outside the secluded chamber, but he was certain that they were all highly poisonous.

And when he was forcibly taken into the secret room, he could clearly see the contents of the bag through the sunlight filtering through the leaves.

It was a man, his face was covered with strange black lines, and his expression was extremely ferocious, as if he was an evil ghost crawling out of hell. He had obviously suffered a lot of torture during his lifetime.

But unfortunately, Zhou Han knew this person.

It was Zhu Yi.

After they finished questioning him, they ignored Zhu Yi's feelings and left him lying there to fend for himself. According to his calculation, when only 20% of Zhu Yi's power was dissipated, he should be able to resume action.

At that time, he must have had no face to look back, and his cultivation was almost completely useless. He didn't know how long it would take to fully recover, which was extremely cruel for a cultivator.

But Zhou Han never expected that before he could taste the consequences, he would already be poisoned by the old man.

I don’t know what kind of poison caused him to die in such a miserable state.

Zhou Han couldn't help but shudder. He looked back at Yu Luoxia and found that her face was completely drained of color.

The old man looked at this and that. When he saw the fear he wanted to see most, his whole face seemed to collapse, and he laughed wildly: "The two babies are really ignorant. This little poison is scary."

It’s like this.”

He threw Yu Luoxia into the darkness, and it turned out that there was a passage there.

Yu Luoxia let out a scream, and the sound that reached Zhou Han's ears became softer and softer, gradually becoming inaudible.

Zhou Han's heart tightened, and he wanted to reach out and hold her, but his spiritual power was blocked and his limbs were so weak, how could he do it?

A shrill scream echoed in the quiet room.

Zhou Han didn't know why this scream was so heartbreaking.

All he knew was that his heart seemed to be missing a piece at this moment.

It really hurts.

Although he knew that there should be something underneath, Yu Luoxia's body was not so easy to fall to death, but his heart still hurt.

"The fairy spirit body cares about the mortal body, interesting, interesting!" The old man laughed happily, stroking his palms, but it was particularly harsh in Zhou Han's ears.

Zhou Han looked at the old man fiercely, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "What on earth do you want to do!"

The old man didn't answer him, but just put his hand on his face, groping and praising him.

Being forcibly touched by someone is already a very disgusting thing, and what's more, this old man's growth makes it even more disgusting.

In Zhou Han's eyes, those hands were the hands of demons, and he just hoped that they would be as far away from him as possible.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Is the Immortal Spirit Body that good?"

The old man looked at him in disbelief and shouted: "Of course the fairy body is good. It is naturally clean and invulnerable to all poisons. Only the fairy body can become the strongest five-poison puppet!"

There was a bit of madness on his face, and he laughed wildly: "Master taught me how to make the Five Poison Puppet, but I have tried for several years, but no truly powerful puppet has been born, but if it is a fairy like you

Body, it must be possible, it must be possible!”

His hands tightly hugged Zhou Han's shoulders, and the enthusiasm in his eyes was clearly visible: "The perfect immortal spirit body, very good, very good!"

Zhou Han chuckled and said disdainfully: "Really?"

The old man licked his lips and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Do you think I am really a perfect immortal spirit body?" Zhou Han said with a naughty smile, pointing to his Dantian Qihai, "Although I don't know what your non-toxic puppet is, I have

Those with flaws are inferior to ordinary people."

"Impossible!" The old man pressed his hand on Zhou Han's Dantian Qi sea, and the majestic spiritual power invaded his body at this moment.

Zhou Han began to cough painfully. Every time he coughed, a few more blood stains appeared on the ground.

The old man's enthusiastic expression quickly cooled down, replaced by shock, and then anger.

His hands left Zhou Han's body, and Zhou Han's abdomen had sunken.

Zhou Han was coughing up blood and laughing non-stop. He was laughing very happily, and he didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.

"What is the use of such a person if his Dantian Qi Sea is damaged?"
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