Chapter 1330 Got a disease

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"My dear, what are we doing? If the palace mother knew that I took you to jump from an altitude of four thousand meters, she would definitely twist off my ears and hang them on my bedside! "Tata spoke in Greek, like an old woman praying.

But when she said these words, she had already pulled Xinxia and jumped down from the emergency combat hatch at the end of the cabin. She chose not to go to Baiyun Airport, but to land in advance!

With a pair of silver-white wings, like an elegant swan, Tata swooped down from the night sky with Xinxia, ​​and the direction of the leap was also the Canton Tower.

Xinxia's legs are inconvenient, so it is naturally dangerous to do this kind of thing, but considering Leng Qing's condition, she can't care so much. She follows the rules in everything, and often misses a lot of things.

"If there is a restriction below... forget it, I should be able to break through this level of restriction." Tata stared at the charming Canton Tower with colorful lights, and kept talking.



It flew directly to the top of the tower, and the security guards were a little dumbfounded. Time was tight, and Tata Xinxia had no time to explain, so she immediately took the elevator to the 70th floor.

Calculating this, it actually took some time. It should have been five or six minutes before Leng Qing's heart stopped beating.

If the heart stops beating for ten minutes, it is absolutely impossible to save it!

The elevator was speeding, and the old woman Tata arrived at the ward with Xinxia on her back. When Mo Fan saw that Xinxia had really arrived, his face showed a look of ecstasy.

"My Pa, I hope the gods will forgive me for this crazy behavior." Tata began to pray.

Xinxia ignored her and sat next to Leng Qing's body that had lost all warmth.

"Accept this fact. As the third healing mage of the Southern Magic Association, can I still call a living person dead?" said the middle-aged healing mage.

"Don't talk." Xinxia said seriously.

"Hmph!" Xiao Anzhi curled his lips disdainfully.

Xinxia closed her eyes. She placed her soft palms on Leng Qing's chest, which was filled with dark matter. Soon, an unusual milky white light lit up bit by bit. This color was extremely ordinary. The light of healing white magic actually contains a deeper color, which is holy cyan!

Everyone was silent and looked at Xinxia there.

Xinxia didn't move, the divine light on her body became stronger and stronger, and it felt like her whole body was going to be transparent in this light.

As the dark matter was continuously dispelled, Leng Qing's withered heart gradually became fuller in the soft light liquid, gradually gained a little vitality, and gradually began to beat slightly.

"This..." Feng Zhoulong stood aside and heard Leng Qing's extremely weak pulse beat.

"How is that possible!!!" Xiao Anzhi was so shocked that he unconsciously moved forward, his eyes bulging out of his sockets.

The electrocardiogram had a slight ups and downs, which showed that Leng Qing had a heartbeat, which was so weak that it was indistinguishable from death. Generally speaking, people with this kind of heartbeat would die at any time, but it also showed that the person was alive!

"How can you underestimate our Parthenon magic? Oh, what a sin, what did I say!" Tata said.

Only then did Xinxia move her hands away from Leng Qing's body, with a look of tiredness on her face.

To forcibly drag a person who has stepped into the gate of hell back to this world will consume a lot of mental energy. Xinxia's cultivation level is not particularly high, and once the magic is used, it will definitely be exhausted.

"Her heartbeat can only maintain this state now, so I extended the time a little." Xinxia turned around and said to everyone.

"Extension???" Lingling said blankly.

"This is a very ancient decay of darkness. If the source of darkness can be blown out, the dark matter that has been lurking in Leng Qing's body can be dispersed. After the dark matter is expelled, her heart can slowly recover. " Xinxia said seriously.

"What are you saying? I have been here for so long and I have never heard of any dark matter or the source of darkness. Only in the curse system can you defeat the curse caster and the curse will be lifted!" Xiao Anzhi immediately said. Without his own point of view, no respected old healing mage would admit that his medical skills are not good, not to mention, Xinxia's point of view is too outrageous.

"Old Xiao, please don't get excited. I think what this girl said makes sense. The killer's dark ability is weird and special. He must have some kind of special dark source, a special spiritual seed or soul seed similar to elemental magic... His source of darkness is contagious, aggressive, and tracking. If he cannot destroy the source of darkness he controls, Judge Leng Qing will never be able to regain his vitality," Feng Zhoulong said.

"But the problem is that the killer is hiding in Guangzhou. Don't you know how big Guangzhou is? The other party has already succeeded. We have to find him again and find the needle in the haystack." Xiao Anzhi said.

Mo Fan ignored Xiao Anzhi's negative thoughts and asked Xinxia: "If we find the killer and destroy his source of darkness, can you save Leng Qing?"

"Okay, but..." When Xinxia said this, she gently brushed Leng Qing's heart with her hand, as if she had caught something, and then placed it on Mo Fan's palm and said, "Petals When everything withers away, her life will be gone."

Mo Fan then discovered that there was a flower disk made of dark matter in Xinxia's palm. This flower disk was imprinted on the palm of Mo Fan's own hand. It could be seen that there were seven black petals on it, one of which had already It became very light.

Mo Fan glanced at the black flower that seemed to disperse with a breath, and then looked at the heartbroken Lingling.

Clenching his hand tightly, Mo Fan hid the black flower in his angry fist and said: "I will definitely find the killer!"

"Assassin Palace, Beijiang... I didn't expect that this blocker would start causing trouble again." Tata said.

"Do you know that killer??" Mo Fan said in surprise.

"I have never seen the killer you are talking about, but I have fought against his colleague in the early years. His name is Tomb Carpenter. The humble carver you are facing should be a rising star," Tata said.

"Then do you have a way to find him?" Xinxia said hurriedly.

Tata shook his head and said: "The four master craftsmen of the Killer Hall have always been known for their elusiveness. Even if they find the old men from the continental magic association, they still have nothing to do with the four master craftsmen of the Killer Hall. The little girl is touching You must have touched something that you shouldn't have touched, otherwise you won't be targeted by the Killer Temple Craftsman. But I have a little suggestion, that is, don't waste time finding him. There are few people in this world who can Dig out the hidden craftsmen, at least there are none in your country..."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? What do you mean by not trying to find him?" Xiao Anzhi said angrily.

Mo Fan looked at Lingling, he put his hands heavily on her weak shoulders and said: "Lingling, if you really want to bring your sister back to life, then cheer up. Let's all take that killer now. There is no way. I hope you will use your unusual wisdom to find him. You know, when your sister's life was in danger, you were the one who asked for help. This shows that she believes in you and believes that you can help her overcome this difficulty. , so you can’t go on like this, you have to concentrate, you have to remember all the details of the killer, you have to analyze the killer’s ability and psychology, and you have to find him before these seven... these six petals wither!"

Lingling stared at Mo Fan blankly, her unfocused eyes reflecting Mo Fan's serious and determined face...

Slowly, Lingling's eyes became brighter, with her usual wisdom and sharpness beyond her years, and even more, there was an unwavering flame burning from the depths of her heart!

Wiping the tears on her face, Lingling's ability to adjust her emotions was faster than Mo Fan imagined. Perhaps it was because her sister's life was at stake that she couldn't allow herself to be so fragile as a little girl who could only cry. Then, she wouldn't have to wait for a heartbroken result like last time. This time, she can use her own power to do something for her sister!

"Mother-in-law, is it true that the craftsman can't find it by any means?" Lingling choked with sobs, her voice still a bit vague.

"I swear by the Parthenon," Tata said.

"So, is it impossible to survive?" Feng Zhoulong said.

No one in the country can find the hidden craftsman, so Leng Qing will still die.

Lingling shook her head. She glanced at Leng Qing, who had no life breath. When she thought of her turning into a cold corpse, Lingling became even more determined. She said: "Since it is impossible to find it, then let He shows up on his own.”

Tata had a smile on his face at this time.

The little advice she gave was actually this. No one in this world can find the craftsman unless he appears himself!





In the dark room of Cassie Hotel, a chubby boy ran to the bathroom. He fumbled for a long time before he found the light, and the light suddenly filled the spacious bathroom.

The fat boy was about to go to the toilet. In fact, since he fell from a height of more than 400 meters, he had been full of need to urinate all night. He had to go to the toilet every ten minutes without even a drop of urine...

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, kid, do you know what is a particularly bad problem with me?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind the fat boy.

The fat boy was so frightened that he trembled all over. Just when he was about to shout, he found his own shadow lying behind him and covering his mouth.

Beijiang slowly opened the bathroom window for ventilation and opened the window to the maximum...

"I have a disease that makes people suffer for a long, long time before they die. So, could you please dance again? Although it's not as high here as there, it's enough." Bei Jiang said these words, his face already changed. He showed a brilliant smile.

At the same time, the shadow had slowly dragged the fat boy to the ventilation window. The fat boy could not say a word, and half of his body was outside...



"boom!!!!"

There was a heavy sound, and a bloody mess was smeared on the open-air parking lot of the hotel, causing a lot of screams.

"I feel much more comfortable now." A voice sounded from upstairs. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.