Chapter 350

Lost the shadow? Angel was stunned. If he became a living dead man, he might belong to the field of medicine. Then the loss of shadow, this strange phenomenon must involve the ordinary level.

No wonder Leon Rick may be the only one who can solve this problem.

Angel just wanted to ask carefully, suddenly, his ear moved: "eh, what sound?"

"Sound?" Leon Rick looked puzzled.

"Something seems to be laughing." Angel listened and stretched out his spiritual tentacle to make his perception more sensitive.

After magnifying the perception, sure enough, he heard bursts of strange laughter, with harsh sound lines and metal texture.

"... it's a terrible laugh."

Leon Rick also pricked up his ears and listened carefully, but he still couldn't hear anything. He looked at angel with suspicious eyes and wondered whether he was joking or whether there was a voice he couldn't hear?

Just then, the footsteps of "dada" suddenly came from the corridor connecting the master bedroom on the second floor of the hall. Li angruike looked up and saw that cindia, who was always dignified and polite, ran out of the corridor with a panic on her face: "no, something's wrong with Magda!"

"What happened to megda?" Leon Rick asked loudly.

Cynthia shook her head with worry in her eyes. "I don't know. I just taught her a few words. She was still complaining about my meddling. Then I felt dark in front of me and I closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes, I saw megda lying unconscious on the ground and couldn't wake up."

Leon Rick frowned, "don't worry. Let the bodyguard take her to the Golden Cross medical school first. I'll go there immediately after I finish talking to the masked adult."

Cynthia looked at angel, then her husband, and finally her head.

At this time, angel suddenly said, "the count doesn't care about me. Let's go and have a look. Get up. The laughter I heard just now came from the corridor on the second floor."

When Leon Rick heard this, his heart suddenly clicked: "well, I'll go and have a look first. I'll ask the kitchen to serve you first. Will you eat first?"

Angel waved to stop: "no, I'm also curious about what that laughter is. Let's go and have a look?"

Leon Rick usually indulged his daughter and never allowed a man to step into megda's room, but at this time he was excited: "thank you, sir."

"Thank me? You don't have to. I don't have much experience in treating diseases. I'm just curious about the laughter."

Cynthia led the way, and angel's eyebrows frowned as she approached her destination. Although there was no sound now, the previous strange laughter really came out of megda's room!

Pushing open the finely decorated door, angel saw megda lying on the ground.

Megda, in a shaggy dress, lay on the pink plush carpet. His eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his mouth seemed to be muttering, but when he listened carefully, it was all unconscious groans.

Looking around the girl's boudoir, I had to say that the room was too pink. Not only the carpet is pink, but also the edges of walls, tables and chairs and mirrors are pink; In addition, there are all kinds of Puppet Toys, and plush toys are placed in various positions. There are also several dolls with exquisite workmanship and lovely smile.

However, at this time, the smiles of those dolls are not necessarily cute, but a little more strange.

Leon Rick checked megda's lip color and pupil movement, listened to her heartbeat, and confirmed that it was just a coma. It doesn't look too serious, but he still has some worries in his heart. Why did he suddenly fall into a coma?

He didn't care to call the bodyguard, so he directly held megda in his arms with the Princess: "I'll take her to the Golden Cross medical school."

Just then, angel's eyes suddenly coagulated: "wait."

Angel pointed to the shadow on the ground, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes: "her shadow... Is gone."

Leon Rick looked down. As angel said, under the light of the oil lamp on the table, there was only a dark shadow of his hand on the pink carpet, but megda, who should have been held in his arms, had no shadow!

In this situation, Leon Rick and Cynthia suddenly turned pale. The couple looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes. Cynthia collapsed to the ground almost instantly, and her tears kept falling like a string of bullets. As Leon Rick's wife, how could she not know this strange disease that makes medical school professors scratch their heads.

A strange disease that can hardly be cured.

Cynthia's mind has begun to emerge the picture of Magda finally becoming a "living dead man". She kept shaking her head and saying, "how can it be, how can it be... It's my daughter, she's our only child..."

Leon Rick, the wonderful flower of the noble couple, regarded each other as a love all his life. She was the only woman. If something happens to megda, it's equivalent to leaving them dead!

Leon Rick suddenly knelt down and looked at angel with a praying face: "masked Lord, my daughter... Please, help her."

Cynthia seemed to remember that there was also a wizard in the biography. She was like a drowning man who caught a duckweed and looked at angel with tears. She just wanted to ask for help, but now Angel looked at her gently, and her voice could not be heard.

On the other hand, Leon Rick was unable to speak. His eyes were full of surprise, fear and helplessness.

Angel made a "silent" gesture, then closed his eyes and felt the pink boudoir with spiritual force.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes with a sharp edge in his eyes and looked at the head of the pink gauze princess bed. There was a curly girl with three heads and a strange smile.

This is one of the many dolls in the room.

"I found you." Angel had already prepared the magic hand to lift the curly girl doll to the sky with an extremely fast degree.

At the same time, a shadow of... Behind the doll was exposed.

The shadow is no bigger than a child's palm. It is estimated that it is less than ten centimeters. The whole body is black. I can't see what it is. The tip on my head is like a hat. It carries a gray cloth bag on its back. There seems to be living creatures struggling in the bag.

After the shadow was seen, his limbs danced in surprise, but even so, he didn't remove the cloth bag on his back.

With almost no time to spare, a gray bird came out of angel's pocket and rushed to the shadow with a degree that was difficult to capture by the naked eye.

The shadow jumped up in fear, and a strange sound came out of his mouth.

The bird was Toby, but when Toby flew to the shadow. The shadow suddenly opened a door that only allowed him to pass through, and then entered and closed the door at one go.

Toby finally threw himself into the air. As soon as the shadow closed, not only did the door disappear, but it also disappeared.

Angel searched carefully for a moment, and there was no residual energy fluctuation.

Angel's face turned black. He let it run away?

Restraining his displeasure, angel began to recall the previous shadow. I don't know what it is. It's black all over... But it seems to be human? After thinking for a long time, angel didn't really confirm the outline of the shadow. He just thought it might be a humanoid creature in clothes and hats, but it didn't seem to go up.

But what is certain is that the previous strange laughter must have been caused by the dark shadow. The shadow made a sound later, and it definitely belongs to the same audio frequency as the previous laughter!

Angel sighed. When he turned around, Leon Rick and Cynthia were looking at the place where the shadow had disappeared in shock. They thought about something, but there was no sound.

Angel snapped his fingers and took back the two evil spirits hovering around them.

"Just now I felt a strange smell. In order to confirm its location, I blocked your voice so as not to disturb it. Unexpectedly, it ran away in the end." Angel explained.

Leon Rick swallowed his saliva and said dryly, "masked Lord, what was the previous shadow? Did it cause megda's current situation?"

Angel shook his head: "I don't know what it is. It has a strange smell. 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 suddenly disappears, I think it should be related, but I'm not completely sure."

Angel suddenly remembered the gray cloth bag twisted on the black shadow's back, and thought to himself: what's in the cloth bag is the shadow, isn't it?

After hearing angel's words, Leon Rick's face was embarrassed. Even if the shadow was really a Shadow Thief, what could he do? From the dark shadow that just opened a door out of thin air, we can see that it definitely belongs to "every level". How can he catch it? And what about megda's shadow?

"Lord masked, can you save megda?" It was Cynthia, her tearful eyes filled with despair and a glimmer of expectation.

Angel silently went to megda and felt it carefully in the ardent hope of the count and his wife... There was no problem with his body, and his soul seemed to be still there.

Angel thought for a moment: "I don't know."

Although there was still a hint of uncertainty about the possibility of success, Cynthia seemed to feel that there was no hope anymore. Slumped on the ground, lost the soul of the general silent tears.

Angel looked back at Leon Rick. Although the middle-aged count was sad, his reason was still there.

"That's the problem you want me to solve?" Angel shook his head. "There's probably nothing I can do."

Leon Rick's face was desperate. He pulled out a bitter and embarrassed smile: "it's okay, I, I understand."

"Although I can't solve your daughter's problem, I'm still very interested in the shadow." Angel paused. "I want to see other people who have lost their shadow, can I?"

Leon Rick seemed to have another hope in his eyes, and his busy head said, "yes, of course. I'll take you now?"

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)