Chapter 143: He Can't Die Yet
"By the way, Sister Su, why hasn't Assistant Lin come to work today?" At this time, I don't know who asked strangely, and the office suddenly fell silent.
This question obviously stopped Su Mengxing, she looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was ten o'clock in the morning, and Lin Ye was already an hour late.
Didn't he just go with her to the gate of the Star Design Studio? Even if you have to stagger the time to enter the company, this time is a bit too much, right? Moreover, Lin Ye has never been late or absent from leaving early since the first day of work, which has to be said to make Su Mengxing faintly uneasy.
Back in the office and looking at the empty desk on the side, Su Mengxing hesitated, but decided to call Lin Ye to inquire about the situation, she had a faint premonition in her heart, but she couldn't say what it was.
But after picking up the phone, she couldn't help but be stunned, it seemed that she was ...... She still doesn't know Lu Dao Lin Ye's mobile phone number.
They don't seem to have much close communication in their daily lives other than work, and yesterday was an exception.
So, she had no choice but to dig out Lin Ye's application information and check the column of the contact number, but it turned out to be a black line.
The contact number column in Lin Ye's resume turned out to be empty.
It's strange that the contact information is not filled in the resume, if Ling Zhouhe was not there at that time, how should he accept the notice even if he was hired?
The more Su Mengxing thought about it, the more weird he became, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, but there was nothing he could do about it.
She suddenly realized at this moment that she didn't know anything about Lin Ye at all.
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"It has long been rumored that the silver demon fox is an endangered noble race in the demon world, if such hair is made into a fox fur, I am afraid that it is the most beautiful ornament in the world, right?" The young man in white smiled, slowly stroking the soft and smooth silver fur.
This sentence shocked the melt again, and he desperately hugged his master and shrank back, so anxious that tears were about to burst out, but his body was completely out of his control.
The white-clothed young man raised his eyebrows, glanced at Molten Death's almost desperate expression with some amusement, and then his gaze fell on the silver fox that Melting Death was holding in his hand, his palm was slightly raised, and a dazzling golden light gathered in his palm.
The sacred and inviolable immortal power made Rong Yan tremble subconsciously, "What do you want to do, if you dare to mess with the Lord, Uncle Ben will definitely make you unable to eat and walk aroundββ! β
This aggressive intimidation and threat were strong, but the young man in white was unmoved, as if he hadn't heard his words.
With the rapid sealing of the palm of the young man in white, the golden light enveloped the whole body of the silver fox, and the soft and warm light reflected the entire enchantment emitting a five-colored streamer, which was eye-catching, and the face of the silver fox distorted by pain was also somewhat relieved, and it seemed to gradually have a tendency to recover.
"If you dare to mess around again, Uncle Ben will definitely kill you, I think back then, in the underworld, Uncle Ben was the dominant party...... Belch? Molten was still swearing, but soon found out that something was wrong.
He was not mistaken, this immortal of the Heavenly Realm was actually helping his Lord to heal?
At this time, the mana was very overdrawn, causing the aura in the body to be disordered, and the meridians had a faint tendency to burst, and the mana of the melt came from the underworld after all, and he knew almost nothing about the spells of healing and repairing mana.
However, what would an immortal in the heavenly realm go to the rescue of the demon king of the demon realm?
For a moment, the Molten was a little confused.
"What, do you still want to kill this immortal?" Seeing that the chaotic aura in the silver fox's body had recovered its function, the young man in white hooked his lips and smiled, and his eyes looked fixedly at the fused with a surprised face.
"Who are you ......?"
"He can't die." The young man in white stood up and said to himself, "At least, you can't die yet." β
Molten didn't understand what he wanted to say, but he faintly smelled the smell of conspiracy, his expression was clear, and he just wanted to say something, but he saw a golden glow in front of him, which stabbed people and couldn't open their eyes.
The white-clothed young man in the enchantment had already disappeared without a trace, and the young man's cold voice echoed in his ears: "Hurry up and take your lord back to breathe, don't use any transformation techniques in the past few days, otherwise even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save him in the world." β
The sound was gone, and the surroundings were calm, except for the crowd of people who passed by outside the barrier, their expressions indifferent, and they did not notice anything unusual on this street corner.
Molten Death's face was extremely heavy, and a dodge had already turned into a prototype, and after struggling to pick up the silver fox that was still unconscious, he flapped a pair of small wings and flew towards the sky quickly.
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Su Mengxing spent a whole day, his mind was not on work at all, sitting at the desk, he would always look at the time from time to time, and look at the office door that no one cared about.
She suddenly missed the guy who was a little noisy and always liked to play tricks on her.
After Yu Yu sighed, she glanced at the wall clock on the wall - at six o'clock in the afternoon, it was already time to get off work, and Lin Ye had not come to work until now, not even a message, as if the world had evaporated.
"Hey, why didn't Lin Ye come to work today?" Seeing Su Mengxing go downstairs, Gu Yuan quietly came up and asked, her expression was ambiguous, and she added in a low voice: "Could it be that you were too much yesterday?" β
"What nonsense!" Su Mengxing scolded, his expression a little sullen.
Gu Yuan saw that Su Mengxing's expression was wrong, so she put away her joking appearance, and said with a straight face: "What's the matter, is something wrong?" Didn't he give you leave? β
"Who knows that he has nothing to do to play missing or something, it's really worrying." Su Mengxing pouted, and after throwing down such a sentence, he left the Xingchen Design Room angrily.
Zili was already waiting outside the door, and when he saw her come out, he bowed slightly, and his expression was calm: "Miss Su, I am relieved to see that you are safe and sound." β
Zili should have known from Gu Yuan that she came to work on time, so these few words were nothing more than scene words, Su Mengxing was irritable, waved his hand, and said in a muffled voice: "Go back, I'm a little tired today." β
Seeing that Su Mengxing's eyebrows were furrowed, he did look tired, Zi Li didn't want to ask anything more, and although he was worried, his king had already told him not to ask more about yesterday's events.
came to the door of the house without saying a word, Su Mengxing lowered his head and waited for Zili to open the door.
The door of the house next door was closed, she subconsciously looked at it frequently, and after hesitating for a moment, she sighed and said, "Zili, you go back first, I suddenly thought that there was something to deal with."