Lost your shadow? Angel was startled for a moment. If turning into a living dead could still fall into the medical category, then losing your shadow, this weird phenomenon must involve the supernatural level.
No wonder Leonric said that maybe only he could 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 mental tentacles outside his body to make himself more sensitive.
After amplifying his perception, as expected, 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 in his heart, was he joking, or was there really something he couldn't hear?
At this moment, the sound of "ta da da da" 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.
, ran out of the corridor: "Oh no, something happened to Magda!"
"What happened to Magda?" Leonric asked loudly.
Cyndia 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, and then I felt my eyes darken, and I closed 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'll go over immediately after I finish talking to Lord Mask."
Cyndia looked at Angel, then at her husband, and finally nodded.
At this time, Angel suddenly said: "Count, don't worry about me, 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 thumped: "Well, let me go and take a look first. I will ask the kitchen to serve you the food first. Can you eat first?"
Angel waved his hand to stop him: "No, I'm also curious about what that laughter is. Let's go and see it together?"
Leonric usually indulged his daughter and never allowed men 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 curious about the laughter."
Cyndia led the way, and Angel's brows furrowed more and more as he got closer to the destination. Although there was no sound now, the weird laughter from before actually came from Magda's room.
From inside!
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. Her eyes were closed tightly, her face was pale, and her mouth seemed to be muttering something, but if you listened carefully, you found that they were all unconscious moans.
Looking around this girl's boudoir, I have to say that this room is too pink. Not only the carpet is pink, but also the walls, tables, chairs, and mirror borders are pink; in addition, there are various puppets
Toys and plushs are placed in various places. 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, confirming that she was just comatose. It didn't look serious, but he still felt a little worried in his heart. Why did she suddenly fall into a coma even though she was fine?
Woolen cloth?
He didn't bother to call the guards, and directly held Magda in his arms with a princess hug: "I will 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, 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
There is no 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.
Non-stop. 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 strangest of the aristocratic couples, regarded each other as their true love and only one daughter in their lives. If something happened to Magda, it would be the same as 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. She was about to ask for help, but she found Angel
After glancing at her lightly, her voice could not come out.
On the other side, Leonric also found that he could not speak, with surprise, fear and helplessness in his eyes.
Angel made a "silence" gesture, then closed his eyes and used his mental power to perceive the pink boudoir.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, with sharp eyes, and looked at the bedside of the pink gauze princess bed. There was a little curly 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 sky at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, a... small dark shadow behind the doll was revealed.
The black shadow was no more than the size of a child's hand, probably less than ten centimeters. It was so dark that it was hard to see what it was, and its head was pointed and flat, a bit like a hat. It carried a small gray cloth bag on its back.
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 gray bird emerged from Angel's pocket and sprinted to the side of the small black shadow at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.
The little black shadow jumped up in fright and made a strange sound from its mouth.
The little bird was Toby, but when Toby flew to the black shadow, the black shadow suddenly opened a small door out of thin air that only allowed him to pass through, and then entered and closed the door in one go.
Toby finally made a fuss. 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.
The expression on Angel's face turned dark. He actually let it run away before his eyes?
Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Angel began to think about the black figure from before. He didn't know what it was. It was all black...but it seemed to be humanoid? Angel thought for a long time, but he couldn't really confirm the black figure.
Looking at the outline of the shadow, I thought it might be a humanoid creature wearing clothes and a hat, but I couldn't seem to tell.
But what is certain is that the previous weird laughter must have been caused by the 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 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 is
I think it must be related to the sudden disappearance, but I'm not entirely sure."
Angel suddenly remembered the gray cloth bag twisting on the back of the little black shadow, and thought to himself: Could the bag contain the shadow?
After listening to Angel's words, Leonric had a look of embarrassment on his face. Even if the little black shadow was really a shadow thief, what could he do? From the moment the little black shadow opened a door out of thin air, you can see
It definitely belongs to the "extraordinary level", so how can he catch it? Also, what should he do with Magda's shadow?
"Master Mask, can you save Magda?" It was Cyndia who spoke, with despair and a hint of hope in her tearful eyes.
Angel silently walked to Magda, and under 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 contained a hint of uncertainty about the possibility of success, Cyndia seemed to feel that there was no hope anymore. She collapsed on the ground and cried silently as if she had lost her soul.
Angel turned back to look at Leonric. Although the middle-aged Earl 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."
There was despair on Leonric's face, 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. Can I take you there now?"