Chapter 350 Magda’s coma
Lost your shadow? Angel was stunned for a moment. If we say that he became a living dead, it might still fall into the medical category. Please search (￥) for the most complete view! The fastest updated novel has lost its shadow so much. This strange phenomenon must involve the supernatural level.
No wonder Leonric says that maybe only he can solve this problem.
Just when Angel was about to ask in detail, his ears suddenly moved: "Hey, what's the sound?"
"Voice?" Leonric looked confused.
"There seems to be something laughing." Angel listened carefully and stretched out his spiritual tentacles outside his body to make himself more sensitive.
After amplifying his perception, sure enough, he heard bursts of weird laughter, the sound was harsh and had a metallic texture.
"...The laugh is so ugly."
Leonric also pricked up his ears and listened carefully, but still couldn't hear anything. He looked at Angel with suspicion, wondering to himself, was he joking, or was there really something he couldn't hear?
At this moment, the sound of "ta-ta-ta-ta" footsteps suddenly came from the corridor connecting the master bedroom on the second floor of the hall. Leonric raised his head and looked upstairs. He saw the always dignified and polite Cyndia with a panicked face, walking out of the corridor from the corridor. He ran out: "Oh no, something happened to Magda!"
"What happened to Magda?" Leonric asked loudly.
Cynthia shook her head, with worry in her eyes: "I don't know, I just preached to her a few words, and she was still complaining that I was nosy. Then I felt my eyes go dark, and I closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes, When I opened my eyes, I saw Magda lying unconscious on the ground, unable to wake up no matter how hard she screamed."
Leonric frowned: "Don't worry, let the guards take her to the Golden Cross Medical College first. I will go over immediately after talking to Lord Mask."
Cyndia looked at Angel, then at her husband, and finally nodded.
At this time, Angel suddenly said: "Don't worry about me, Count, let's go over and have a look. Speaking of which, the laughter I heard just now came from the corridor on the second floor."
When Leonric heard this, his heart suddenly skipped a beat: "Well, let me go and take a look first. I'll let the kitchen give you the food first. Can you eat it first?"
Angel waved his hand to stop: "No, I'm fine too. What's that laughter? Let's go and see it together?"
Leonric usually indulged his daughter and would never allow a man to enter Magda's room, but at this time he nodded excitedly: "Thank you, sir."
"Thank me? You don't have to. I don't have much experience in treating diseases. I'm just a little good at that laughter."
Cyndia led the way, and Angel's brows furrowed more and more as he got closer to the destination. Although there is no sound now, the weird laughter from before actually came from Magda's room!
Pushing open the exquisitely decorated door, Angel immediately saw Magda lying on the ground.
Magda, wearing a tutu, was lying on the pink plush carpet. His eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and his mouth seemed to be muttering something, but if you listened carefully, you found that it was all unconscious moans.
Looking around this girl's boudoir, I have to say, this room is too pink. Not only the carpet is pink, but also the walls, tables, chairs, and mirror trims are pink; in addition, there are various stuffed toys, plush and fluffy, placed in various locations. There are also several dolls with exquisite workmanship and cute smiles.
However, looking at it now, the smiles of those dolls are not necessarily cute, but a bit weird.
Leonric checked Magda's lip color and eye movements, and listened to her heartbeat to confirm that she was just unconscious. It didn't look too serious, but he was still a little worried. Why did he suddenly fall into a coma when he was fine?
He didn't even bother to call the guards, and directly held Magda in his arms with a princess hug: "I'll send her to the Golden Cross Medical College."
At this moment, Angel's eyes suddenly condensed: "Wait a minute."
Angel pointed to the shadow on the ground with a solemn look in his eyes: "Her shadow...is gone."
Leonric lowered his head and saw that it was as Angel said. Under the illumination of the oil lamp on the table, there was only the dark shadow of his outstretched hand on the pink carpet, but Magda, who was supposed to be in his arms, was not there. The shadow!
Upon discovering this situation, Leonric and Cyndia's faces suddenly turned pale. The couple looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes. Cyndia collapsed to the ground almost instantly, tears falling like bullets. As Leonric's wife, how could she not know about this strange disease that almost made the medical school professor scratch his head.
A strange disease that is almost incurable.
The image of Magda finally becoming a "living dead" began to appear in Cyndia's mind. She kept shaking her head and muttering: "How is it possible, how is it possible... why is it my daughter? She is Our only child..."
Leonric, the mistress of this aristocratic couple, regarded each other as their only love, their only daughter, throughout their lives. If something happens to Magda, it will be equivalent to making them extinct!
Leonric suddenly knelt down and looked at Angel with a pleading look on his face: "Master Mask, my daughter... please, save her."
Cyndia seemed to remember that there was a legendary wizard present. She was like a drowning person catching a piece of duckweed. She looked at Angel with tears in her eyes. Just as she was about to ask for help, she found that Angel gently After looking at her, her voice failed to come out.
On the other side, Leonric also found that he could not speak, his eyes were full of surprise, fear and helplessness.
Angel made a "silence" gesture, then closed his eyes and used his mental power to perceive the pink boudoir.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at the bedside of the pink gauze princess bed with sharp eyes. There was a little curly-haired girl with three heads and a weird smile.
——This is one of the many dolls in the room.
"I found you." Angel's magic hand, which he had already prepared, lifted the little curly girl doll into the air at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, a... small dark shadow behind the doll was revealed.
The black shadow was no bigger than a child's hand, probably less than ten centimeters. The whole body was so dark that it was hard to see what it was, and the head was pointed and collapsed, a bit like a hat. It carried a small gray cloth bag on its back, and there seemed to be something alive inside the bag struggling.
After the little black shadow was discovered, its limbs were flailing in surprise, but even so, it did not take off the bag on its back.
With almost no gap, a small gray bird emerged from Angel's pocket and sprinted to the side of the little black shadow at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.
The little black shadow jumped up in fright, making strange sounds from its mouth.
The little bird was Tuo, but when Tuo flew to the black shadow. The black shadow suddenly opened a small door out of thin air, allowing only him to pass through, and then entered and closed the door in one go.
In the end, Tuo was in vain. As soon as the shadow closed the door, not only did the door disappear, but it also disappeared with it.
Angel searched carefully for a moment, but there was no residual energy fluctuation.
Angel's expression turned dark. He actually let it run away?
Suppressing his displeasure, Angel began to think about the dark figure from before. I don't know what it is, it's all black...but it seems to be humanoid? Angel thought for a long time, but did not really confirm the outline of the black figure. He only thought that it might be a humanoid creature wearing clothes and a hat, but he seemed to say no.
But what is certain is that the strange laughter before was definitely caused by that black shadow. The black shadow made a sound later, and it definitely belonged to the same frequency as the previous laughter!
Angel sighed and turned around, only to find that Leonric and Cyndia were looking at the place where the black shadow disappeared with shocked expressions. They wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
Angel snapped his fingers and withdrew the two waves of nightmare energy hovering around them.
"I felt a strange aura just now. In order to confirm its location, I blocked your voices so as not to disturb it. Unexpectedly, it ran away in the end." Angel explained.
Leonric swallowed his saliva and said dryly: "Master Mask, what was that little black shadow before? Did it cause Magda's current situation?"
Angel shook his head: "I don't know what it is, it has a very strange aura. As for whether it is related to the disappearance of the shadow, I don't know. But since it appears here, and your daughter's shadow is so The sudden disappearance, I think it must be related, but I can’t be completely sure.”
Angel suddenly thought of the gray cloth bag with the little black figure twisting on its back, and thought to himself: Could it be that the bag contained a shadow?
After listening to Angel's words, Leonric's face showed embarrassment. Even if the little black shadow was really a shadow thief, what could he do? From the way the little black shadow opened a door out of thin air just now, it can be seen that it definitely belongs to the "extraordinary level". How could he catch it? Also, what should we do with Magda’s shadow?
"Master Mask, can you save Magda?" It was Cyndia who spoke, her tearful eyes filled with despair and a hint of hope.
Angel silently walked to Magda, and with the ardent hope of the count and his wife, he carefully sensed... There was nothing wrong with his body, and his soul seemed to be still there.
Angel thought for a moment: "I don't know."
Although this answer still carries a hint of uncertainty about the possibility of success, Cyndia seems to feel that there is no hope anymore. He sat paralyzed on the ground, crying silently as if he had lost his soul.
Angel looked back at Leonric. Although the Earl Nian was also sad, his reason was still there.
"Is this the problem you want me to solve?" Angel shook his head: "I probably can't do anything."
Leonric's face showed despair, and he gave a bitter and embarrassing smile: "It's okay, I, I understand."
"Although I can't solve your daughter's problem, I'm still very interested in that little black shadow." Angel paused, "I want to go see other people who have lost their shadows, is that okay?"
Leonric's eyes seemed to have a little hope again, and he nodded hastily: "Yes, of course. Shall I take you there now?"
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