The old man in dark clothes suddenly disappeared when he was about to reach the door, and the remaining night energy quickly disappeared in just a few seconds.
Lin Zhan saw this scene very clearly, and he was a little surprised for a moment. He was not really sure what this meant.
"What's going on? Could it be that there is divine energy in this room?"
As Lin Zhan spoke, he turned back to look at the statue of the god behind him.
However, Feihu Qiling immediately dispelled Lin Zhan's thoughts: "In fact, from just now to now, I have not felt any abnormal behavior of the energy of the gods. If these are really the reasons for the statues of the gods, they will definitely be
Causes fixed energy fluctuations."
Since even the locals say this, it doesn't seem to have much to do with divine energy.
It was under this situation that Lin Zhan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and waited patiently, wanting to see what would happen next.
As a result, the next few minutes were very quiet, and nothing happened again.
"Okay, let's have a direction next. Let's explore the room where the old man in black appeared. Maybe we can find something."
Lin Zhan immediately clapped his hands, sighed slightly, and took the initiative to walk in front.
Seeing Lin Zhan who seemed a little reckless, Feihu Qiling was a little confused, but he didn't say anything. He just shook his head slowly and followed behind.
Walking in the room, Lin Zhan didn't notice any night energy, as if the scene just now was an illusion.
However, the open door reminded Lin Zhan that something had indeed happened just now, and a strange old man had disappeared in front of him.
Holding the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, Lin Zhan walked to the room.
The room is still exquisite and filled with the aroma of books. There is a bookshelf hanging on the wall. The bookshelf is filled with various books, and there is an open classic on the desk.
The most eye-catching thing is that there is an old man sitting on the chair behind the desk. It feels like he is asleep, but Lin Zhan can see it quite clearly. In fact, it is not what he looks like in front of him.
About two or three minutes later, a smile appeared on Lin Zhan's face and he walked straight towards the old man.
Only when he got closer did he see clearly that the old man on the chair was not the old man in black just now, but now he had no life breath in his body.
"Logically speaking, for a person whose fire of life has been extinguished, unless that person is super strong, the physical body of ordinary people cannot last for too long, but this old man is different. The physical body is maintained quite perfectly, and it looks like
It's like falling asleep, making people doubt whether he will stand up in the next second."
Lin Zhan couldn't help but sigh.
Taking advantage of this time, Feihu Qiling also saw everything around him clearly and roughly understood: "The key reason why the old man's body can maintain such perfection is probably the power of night. Otherwise, there is no other explanation. It can be so perfect."
Explain clearly what caused this scene."
Judging from the current situation, Lin Zhan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, almost agreeing with Feihu's view.
"Very good. Under the premise of being cautious, figuring out the identity of this old man is the most correct decision at the moment."
Lin Zhan said as he approached the old man.
In fact, this is not difficult, because the thing representing the old man's identity is clearly visible on the table, allowing Lin Zhan to see it clearly.
"If I'm not mistaken, this old man should be the old housekeeper of this family and has taken care of this family for three generations."
Lin Zhan roughly checked the books and various things on the table and came to this conclusion.
The little Keira also nodded frequently: "Indeed, here, a castle like this is usually equipped with a butler. However, the fact that this butler has such qualifications can also explain some circumstances. This family is probably very prestigious."
While checking the old man's identity, Lin Zhan also looked at the old man cautiously, thinking of trying to see his strength.
As a result, the moment Lin Zhan's energy passed over the old man, the old man's closed eyes instantly opened, and a night power began to boil all over his body.
"My dear, it turns out that what we saw just now was not a phantom. This old man was really eroded by the night."
Lin Zhan quickly jumped back and prepared to resist the attack from the old man.
In Lin Zhan's opinion, there is only one way to deal with people who have been corrupted by the night, and that is to be wiped out. Otherwise, they will continue to harm the world, and he plans to do the same.
But the problem happened at this time. Just when Lin Zhan was about to take the initiative, something happened that made him feel a little inexplicable.
That was when the old man in front of him struggled, seeming to be in quite a bit of pain, and his originally scarlet eyes began to flicker to see if the color inside was lighter.
"Could it be that the legend of the Wari Empire is true? At the last moment, they really developed a method to crack the night, but it was just too late."
Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Feihu Qiling was completely dumbfounded and did not believe what he saw.
Lin Zhan didn't have extra time to pay attention to the flying tiger begging for help. Now he was completely focused on the struggling old man, intending to see what he would become next.
If the situation really gets out of control, Lin Zhan still has to kill this guy.
"This brave man, please~~~" Just then, something happened that made Lin Zhan even more stunned. The old man struggled, and a very twisted and hoarse voice came out of his mouth.
Could it be that after such a long time, this old man who had been eroded by the night still retained the last trace of his sanity, and could even get others to help him kill him?
Although the situation was a bit sudden, Lin Zhan had already raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, intending to completely deal with this guy.
But at this critical moment, the Royal Sky Brush suddenly jumped out and flew around Lin Zhan.
This is still a very rare situation. Lin Zhan stared at his treasure with some confusion, not really knowing what happened.
"Could it be that you can find a way to completely restore the old man's sanity?"
Lin Zhan tried to talk to Yu Tianbi, but at the same time, he felt very outrageous in his heart.
Talking to a pen is probably Lin Zhan's only experience.
Unexpectedly, the Yutian Pen swayed up and down, just like a human nodding.
Anyway, there was no other way. With Feihu begging for help, if an accident happened, it could be solved. Lin Zhan didn't hesitate and took action directly.