Chapter 211: Dead Breath
On the outskirts of Qingjiang City, a cabin in the woods, a void space under the basement.
An ice coffin with a terrifying cold air lay across it, and countless golden world lines surged around the ice coffin, as if they were about to swallow and drown the existence lying in the ice coffin at any time.
Acerella stood indifferently in front of the ice coffin, holding a bright red apple and taking small bites, her amber eyes seemed to have countless stars disillusioned, without the slightest emotion.
Lai Fang stood quietly beside Ethella, with a straight back like a medieval knight, unsmiling, and with a serious expression.
And the person lying in the ice coffin is Liu Xiaodie, who has recovered her original appearance.
The eyes were tightly closed on the holy and exquisite face, and the blush in the center of the eyebrows seemed to be about to crack, and the whole person exuded a strange and inexplicable aura.
It's like the rules themselves, and it seems to be the only master of this world.
The atmosphere was silent and quiet, and Acerella didn't mean to speak, she just stood in front of the ice coffin for a long time, took a deep look at Laifang, and then disappeared in place.
Lai Fang frowned, and he instantly understood what Acerella meant.
"After all, do you still have to guard against those existences?" Lai Fang couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, his dead gray eyes were helpless in the game.
"The way of heaven, fate, the law, the will of the great universe, who is who?"
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The rain in Suzhou City is hazy, not to mention the artificial rain of Yuwen Group, which is like a light veil, hitting the warm jade.
This is a fresh and beautiful garden, with strange rocks and small bridges and flowing water, and in this day and age, owning such a residence is simply not something that ordinary rich people can do.
This is the house of Yuwen Group in Suzhou City, this is an ancient town, and it should still belong to the tourist scenic spot as far as the eye can see, but Su Mingyue has no research on this and does not know it.
At this time, Su Mingyue was standing in front of the door of a room, and standing beside him was Yuwen Qiuyue, who had changed into modern clothes and held an umbrella in her hand.
Due to the strange illness of the second lady of the Yuwen family, there are only Su Mingyue and Yuwen Qiuyue around this house at this moment.
The smoke and rain drifted hazy, but it couldn't be drenched on Su Mingyue's white-clothed robe at all.
"Qiu Xue is inside, and Qiu Yue is here to bother Mr. ”
For Su Mingyue, who was dressed in ancient costumes, Yuwen Qiuyue's way of speaking was also a little ancient.
Seeing people and talking about people, and talking nonsense when they see ghosts, Yuwen Qiuyue is a star who is not very famous, and she still knows this well and knows it by heart.
Su Mingyue nodded, as if he was a master, only to see his hands slashing across the void, and a mysterious symbol enveloped the entire room, and then Su Mingyue pushed open the door.
Half a month ago, the technical department had developed a tactical terminal driven by spiritual power, and the mysterious symbol that Su Mingyue had made just now was a tool researched by the tactical department to detect the breath of the undead and the heroic spirit.
Anyway, Yuwen Qiuyue is an ordinary person, Su Mingyue simply maintains the image of a master to the end, how to make it mysterious.
As for Yuwen Qiuxue's illness, it is very clear in the association's mission that it is very likely to be caused by the entanglement of the heroic spirit or the erosion of the undead.
Su Mingyue's profession is quite compatible, so he also has the capital to pretend to be a master.
The moment Su Mingyue pushed open the door, an extremely cold aura came to her face.
"Without too much negative emotional energy, it shouldn't be the undead. ”
Su Mingyue waved his sleeve robe, and firmly locked the cold qi inside.
There is no light in the room, but it is not gloomy, and the surrounding layout gives a sense of harmony and warmth.
Yuwen Qiuyue just stood outside the door, looking at the dark room with concern.
Su Mingyue's dark blue eyes flashed a strange light, and a spiritual power as rich as flowing water gushed out from the tip of her right index finger, emitting a star-blue light, illuminating a corner of the room.
In the middle of the bedroom is Yuwen Qiuxue's bed, and behind a tassel curtain pulled down by two begonias, there is a weak and petite shadow.
"Is it Mr. Mingyue?" The voice was soft and cold, like flowing water in winter, chilling to the heart.
"It's down there. Su Mingyue popped out the spiritual power of her fingertips upwards, and the spiritual power instantly dispersed, turning into a rain of star-blue smoke all over the house, and the entire bedroom was illuminated.
A slender hand gently opened the tassel curtain, and a beautiful face appeared in front of Su Mingyue's eyes.
There is a shallow crescent moon under the two curved willow eyebrows, but the face as pure as a lotus flower has the quiet beauty of autumn, the ice is clear and jade, and the snow muscles are like a fairy who does not exist in the world, strayed into the red dust and fell into the mortal world.
"My God, this appearance, it's really a disaster for the country and the people, no wonder that kidney loss wants to get her so much. Su Mingyue's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but complain in her heart.
However, the movements in Su Mingyue's hands did not stop, because he had already discovered the abnormality.
"Wow~~"
The bandage on the guide stick in the other hand suddenly fluttered, and a line of star-blue spiritual power flowed out of it, and the star-blue light in the bedroom was even better, hazy and rainy, fluctuating, as if there was a kind of pulling, pulling something on the bandage.
"What the hell is involved? Is this thing still related to the nine-character duality?"
Su Mingyue's heart was shocked, this was the first time this situation had occurred.
Originally, Su Mingyue thought that Yuwen Qiuxue's strange illness was just a simple entanglement of heroic spirits or erosion of the undead, but the detection items given by the tactical department did not respond, and he himself did not feel any strange aura.
On the contrary, the nine-character and certain themselves have moved, and the development of things seems to be a little weird.
Just as Su Mingyue was thinking about it, Yuwen Qiuxue suddenly let out a groan of pain, and bursts of miserable white light emanated from her body.
Su Mingyue raised her eyebrows, and as soon as her mind turned, the light blue spiritual power on the nine-character and fixed was already in front of Yuwen Qiuxue, swinging layer by layer, lingering around Yuwen Qiuxue.
The white light was like white snow encountering hot water, and the moment it came into contact with the spiritual power, the white light immediately dissipated.
Su Mingyue's eyes froze, her mind moved slightly, and the spiritual power that lingered in Yuwen Qiuxue was completely dispersed, melting into every inch of her skin.
In an instant, the white light had disappeared, and the painful look on Yuwen Qiuxue's face gradually dissipated, and then she slowly fell asleep like this.
"Huh?"
Su Mingyue was not very able to understand such a change in Yuwen Qiuxue, just after he glanced at Yuwen Qiuxue who was asleep suspiciously, his complexion suddenly changed, and he hurriedly pushed open the window and looked at the smoke and rain that shrouded the entire Suzhou City.
"Dead air!"