Chapter Eighty-Three: The Mind of the Devil
Grand Hyatt Building.
"Senior brother, you can taste this crispy meat cake." Xia Binglan handed a piece of pastry on the plate to Murong Qingli.
"Hmm. Not bad. Murong Qingli tasted it, it was really good. Next time, bring the girl to eat.
"Senior brother, my father's birthday is coming, what gift are you going to give?"
"I don't know yet."
"Even if the senior brother doesn't give any gifts, my father will be happy."
"Senior sister laughed." Murong Qingli took another piece.
"Have you heard, a person named Leng Yue'er is missing."
"Missing? What's going on? ”
"Who knows. It's just that this matter spread all over the streets and alleys for a while. ”
"That's an exaggeration."
"Well, it's not an exaggeration. If you go out, you'll hear a lot of demons talking about it. ”
"What's the origin of this cold moon?"
"Who knows."
Yue'er. Murong Qingli listened to the discussion downstairs and was taken aback.
"Senior sister, I have some things, let's go first." Murong Qingli didn't wait for Xia Binglan to reply, and disappeared in place.
Xia Binglan looked at the position where Murong Qingli had disappeared, and her fingertips dug deep into the flesh. It's just a name, and the senior brother hasn't even decided if it's the human being who is so nervous.
"Cuizhu." Xia Binglan shouted at the air.
After a while, the space twisted a little, and Cuizhu appeared in the room.
"Miss."
"Go and ask my cousin if he did Leng Yue'er's disappearance."
"Yes."
After Cuizhu left, Xia Binglan was in no mood to do it anymore, so she left.
"Tana, how's your news going?" Leng Yue'er's room. Medusa looked anxiously at the three little girls who came back.
"Miss, rest assured, we've spread it around every corner."
"Hmm. That's good. ”
"Here we are."
"What!" Medusa didn't react to Natsume's words for a while. Until Murong Qingli appeared in the room.
"You're here." Medusa looked at Murong Qingli and hurriedly got up from her chair.
"What's wrong with the girl?"
"Brother Murong, my sister is gone." When Meng Yi saw Murong Qingli, it was like seeing a savior. The tearful eyes lit up instantly.
"What do you mean?" Murong Qingli looked at Natsume coldly. He thought that this guy would protect her, and it seemed that he had overestimated him.
"Yue'er may have been taken away by someone."
"Any clues?" Murong Qingli's mind spun fast. Could it be a junior sister?
"Nope. There is no clue at all. Medusa's face was full of worry. Hopefully this girl is okay.
"Don't you have a way to find her?" Natsume had pinned all his hopes on Murong Qingli at the moment.
"Nope." Murong Qingli was also full of worry at the moment.
"I can't feel her. As long as she's in the Demon Realm, I can feel her. But now I don't feel anything. ”
"So Yue'er is out of the demon world." Medusa knew that it would never happen if it was Leng Yue'er herself. Then she must have been taken by someone.
"Hmm. This explanation is currently the most plausible. ”
"But who will take her out of the Demon Realm?" Natsume felt that there was another situation that could make Murong Qingli not feel her. If Yue'er went to the underworld, Murong Qingli wouldn't be able to feel it. However, the idea was only for a moment, and Natsume immediately dismissed it. Yue'er must still be alive.
"Will my sister get out of the demon world by herself?" Dream thinks this possibility is also relatively large.
"No, it won't. Yue'er will not be transferred in space, just by walking, you can't get there for a month. Besides, Yue'er is a little lost, I don't think she can find where the Demon Enchantment is. Medusa directly rejected this hypothesis.
"My sister can't do it alone, but can she find someone."
"Yue'er has been here for less than a month, and she knows only a limited number of demons. This shouldn't be either. Natsume didn't think it was likely.
"Then it seems that my sister was really taken away." I wanted to cry again in my dreams. Tears rolled in his eyes.
"This one is most likely. Now it's time to know who brought her out of the Demon Realm. Natsume looked at Murong Qingli. Wondering if there is anything he can do.
"See, like you said, it's been less than a month since Yue'er came here. She's been with me a lot since she's been here, except for you. She didn't have a chance to meet other demons, let alone make a feud. ”
"Maybe there's one."
"Who?" Medusa looked at Natsume in surprise.
"Summer Breeze."
"The Great Prince."
Murong Qingli was also stunned when she heard this. Summer breeze.
"I'll ask him."
"Wait. I don't think the girl should be in his hands. I didn't feel it. Murong Qingli stopped Natsume.
"Maybe he sent Yue'er out of the Demon Realm." Or just kill. This is something Natsume couldn't imagine.
"This." Murong Qingli frowned.
"Don't be so reckless. We're going to have to take a long-term view. Medusa snapped anxiously.
"Hmm. All right. ”
"Ju, you go and inquire if Xia Feng was at your place last night and this morning. And the situation of the people around him. Natsume was quiet for a while, his heart was calm, and his mind was clear.
"Yes."
"Let's think about who else."
"Hmm."
Murong Qingli felt that Xia Binglan was also very suspicious at the moment.
Leng Yue'er listened to the sound outside the door, and didn't move until she felt that Mo Lao was far away. Got up from the ground.
"Sss Leng Yue'er touched her beaten face with her hand, I'll go, why did this madman hit the same place. Hey, you don't have to look in the mirror to know that your face must be swollen.
Leng Yue'er felt the burning pain on her face. Hey, I want to slap myself in the face with this mouth.
A gust of wind came out. Leng Yue'er is a spirit. It's broken.
Leng Yue'er hurriedly looked around, only to feel that it was dark in front of her, and her brain was dizzy. When the dizziness subsided, Leng Yue'er opened her eyes, only to find that it was pitch black in front of her. Leng Yue'er's brain was fierce. Something isn't right.
The yin wind blew in gusts, and Leng Yue'er thought of the corpses she saw when she came in, and her whole body instantly froze. Not to mention that there are unjust ghosts here, there must be powerful ghosts
Leng Yue'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and cold sweat ran down her cheeks.
Time passed minute by minute, and Leng Yue'er felt nothing but the yin wind and endless darkness. I'll go, what the hell are these ghosts going to do?
Leng Yue'er gave herself the courage to stand up. As soon as I arched my waist, I felt a pain in my waist. Leng Yue'er squatted down again in an instant, but what followed was all kinds of pain all over her body. The pain was the pain of the nails pinching the flesh. No more, no less, just a little bit of meat, it doesn't hurt to death, but it's real that the pain is covered with sweat. Leng Yue'er is like this at the moment.
In addition to the endless pain, there was also darkness in the yin wind, and Leng Yue'er couldn't feel anything anymore. Leng Yue'er knew that this was not a dream.
"Guys, your death has nothing to do with me, you don't need to look for me." Leng Yue'er gritted her teeth and endured the pain and began to argue. However, Leng Yue'er knew that it would be useless if it was a ghost. Ghosts have lost their original consciousness, and there is only one kind of harm in their minds. Leng Yue'er was begging in her heart at the moment, she must not be a ghost, but she felt that the pain in her body had not disappeared, and Leng Yue'er was hopeless.
The pain in her body became more and more, and Leng Yue'er felt as if something was pulling her hair, and Leng Yue'er felt that her hair would be removed. Leng Yue'er hurriedly pulled her hair back with her own hands. From beginning to end, Leng Yue'er didn't scream in pain.
"If you have the ability, show me your face. Why, it's just hiding in the dark to make things bad? Sure enough, it's something that can't see the light. Leng Yue'er didn't know where she got the courage, so she asked the ghost to take the initiative to dedicate herself. Hey, sure enough, people can do anything crazy when they are in a dangerous state. No wonder there are dogs jumping off the wall in a hurry, and rabbits biting people in a hurry. Hey, no, how can you compare yourself to an animal? Hey, confused.
"Don't dare to come out, are you afraid that I will take revenge." Leng Yue'er sneered.
A gust of yin wind blew directly on Leng Yue'er's face, Leng Yue'er hurriedly widened her eyes, thinking that they were going to come out, but it didn't, except that the yin wind was still the yin wind. The yin wind is getting stronger and stronger, and Leng Yue'er's eyes are about to be unable to open. No, what if you close your eyes and those things come out. Leng Yue'er desperately kept her eyes open. Tears came out of my eyes.
Leng Yue'er felt that her body had been plucked out of her fingernails and blood. The blood flowed down his body. Leng Yue'er imagined that she should be covered in blood by now, and her body was full of holes. I guess I'm going to die like this. This is really a way to die that I haven't thought of.
"Smack."
"I'll go, pinch it, why do you still slap your face." Leng Yue'er was furious. Forget about slapping your face, why do you want to slap the same face, I don't know if it's already swollen over there, so if you come again, it's estimated that it's all swollen into a pig's head.
Leng Yue'er imagined the appearance of her pig's head, and she didn't know where she got the courage and motivation to stand up all of a sudden.
It doesn't matter, Leng Yue'er felt dizzy again, and hurriedly closed her eyes and bit her lip fiercely to make herself sober up and prevent herself from falling. When she opened her eyes again, Leng Yue'er was dumbfounded as she looked at the situation around her.
Except for the yin wind, everything else disappeared, including the pain on his body. What made Leng Yue'er dumbfounded the most was the white-bearded, white-haired, thin, and shriveled little old man in front of her. The old man's hand still kept fanning himself, and when Leng Yue'er saw this, she was angry, and the old man beat herself and didn't want to live.
"You beat me. Don't look at you as an old man and think I don't dare to hit you. I'm not a person who respects the old and loves the young. Leng Yue'er angrily pointed at the old man in front of her and shouted.
"You girl, I'm saving you, and you're going to beat me." The old man also broke out.
"What the hell, save me. I think you're just hitting me. ”
"Why don't you know the hearts of good people. I really shouldn't have saved you. ”
"You said you saved me, then you said how you saved me."
"If I hadn't slapped you, you'd be dead right now. Do you know that you were confused by a ghost just now? If you think you're going to die, you can't get out. I'm waking you up. Do you know that, girl? The old man looked at Leng Yue'er with disdain.
"Old man, even if you want to wake me up, there is a way, why do you have to slap me."
"It's the fastest and most efficient way to do it."
"I think you're just going to hit me." Leng Yue'er already knew at this moment that this old man was saving herself, and this method was the fastest and most effective, but she just didn't want to admit it.
"You girl is simply unreasonable." The old man looked at Leng Yue's childish teeth. What are you doing to save her?
"I'm incomprehensible." Leng Yue'er looked at the strange old man in front of her with an attitude of what can you do.
Ji Lingchen looked at Leng Yue'er's appearance, and vomited blood in his heart.