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Chapter 1338 Shadow Demon Assassination

He brought Leng Qing to the Magic Association, and the healing mage barely controlled her dangerous situation and could not completely remove the dark matter in her body in a short period of time.

Xiaoping's situation was barely optimistic. The blood flow was quickly replenished through blood transfusion. The two hospital beds were placed together, Lingling and Mo Fan were standing by, but they were even more uneasy.

"You two can go and rest. Although the patient cannot wake up yet, he will not be in danger of his life. I believe that our potion will find a way to help them overcome the difficulties." Feng Zhoulong patted Mo Fan and Lingling's shoulders, indicating that they didn't need to worry too much.

Mo Fan and Lingling were really tired, so they ran from the Demon Capital. As soon as they got off the plane, they followed the secret message to Leng Qing. They were nervous and faced the terrible killer, and then sent them to a safe place to protect and treat them all the way...

"Go to sleep next door for a while, don't worry, no matter how weird the killer's ability is, it is impossible for him to break into our Southern Magic Association." Feng Zhoulong said.

Mo Fan and Lingling really couldn't hold on anymore. They went to the next room and lay there for a while. Feng Zhoulong also sent someone to watch Leng Qing and Xiaoping, which was to add another layer of protection.

"Don't worry, your sister will be fine." Mo Fan comforted Lingling.

When something happened to her sister, Lingling was easily panicked. She always calmly tried to find a way to deal with it, but at this time she could only lean on Mo Fan's arm, which seemed a little helpless.

"Be good, go to bed for a while." Mo Fan carried Lingling to the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Lingling stared at Mo Fan with her big eyes. Mo Fan flicked her forehead and said, "Go to bed quickly."

"I'm not used to a man in my room." Lingling said.

“…”

Mo Fan walked out helplessly and walked towards the glass corridor. His mental power was quite strong, and if he didn't fight, he would be considered resting.

Sitting on the spot, Mo Fan planned to practice here and restore some magical powers, but his phone rang.

"Brother Mo Fan!" Xinxia's crisp call echoed, making Mo Fan's ears feel comfortable. Just listening to the sound, Mo Fan wanted to get to Xinxia's side from the phone, and then hold the delicious girl in his arms and rub it.

However, before Mo Fan could speak, Xinxia said with a little excitement, "Guess where am I?"

"Oh?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and asked this, which means that Xinxia is probably very close to him.

Could it be that the Parthenon finally gave Xinxia a holiday, and Xinxia returned directly to China.

Mo Fan has been in China recently and has not been idle at all. He agreed to go to the Parthenon Temple to nourish Xinxia every once in a while, but it has been delayed until now, which makes Mo Fan feel a little ashamed.

Alas, this long-distance relationship is really painful. When can I move and practice to the realm of the gods in an instant? I set up a large space array for my own exclusive space in the Parthenon temple in Xinxia. When I miss her, I flew to her and secretly climbed onto her when she was sleeping soundly... Hehehehe!

"Little Yanji, tell me where your little mother is?" Mo Fan said hurriedly.

"Ah, why are you doing this?!" Xinxia was so arrogant.

Sharing one heart, Xiao Yanji actually knows the location of Xinxia very well. In fact, Xiao Yanji is sleeping soundly now, and Mo Fan is just making a joke with Xinxia.

"in the country?" Mo Fan asked.

"Yes!" Xinxia responded happily.

"In the Demon City?" Mo Fan asked.

"No." Xinxia was a little proud.

"My Highness, you should wear at least one hat. If you are recognized, we will be in trouble. Now it is different from before. You need to remember your identity as a candidate in the Parthenon wherever you go. Thousands of believers are concerned about your safety. Don't give bad people an opportunity to take advantage of..."

Mo Fan and Xinxia were having fun chatting. An old sigh came from next to Xinxia, ​​using international language, which Mo Fan could understand.

During the phone call between Mo Fan and Xinxia, ​​Xinxia mentioned this old sage to Mo Fan more than once, chatting endlessly, being overly cautious and meticulous. If he could say a few less words, he would be a very perfect old sage.

"Then where are you? Don't tell me you are in Guangzhou." Mo Fan automatically ignored the old lady beside Xinxia.

"Look up." Xinxia said.

Mo Fan looked up and saw that he was probably at the height of more than 70 buildings in Guangzhou Tower. Looking up from here, you could see naturally a black sky, shrouded in some dust and mist.

Mo Fan looked up for a while and suddenly found a red dot flashing in the night sky and moving slowly, as if he was about to fly over Guangzhou.

"Are you on that plane?" Mo Fan laughed and asked excitedly.

"Yeah!" Xinxia also seemed very happy.

This time she came here to surprise Mo Fan. The reason why she knew that Mo Fan was on the Guangzhou Tower that stood in the night sky was because she felt the little Yan Ji's place.

"What kind of cabin are you in? You can actually talk to the phone." Mo Fan said.

"Brother Mo Fan, you care about it so strange."

"Hahaha, you jump down, I promise to catch you!" Mo Fan looked up at the passenger plane with red light, and became more and more anxious.

"Tata must not agree." Xinxia said.

...

...

While Mo Fan and Xinxia were talking at each other thousands of meters apart, Xiaoping, who was lying on the bed not far away in the ward, let out a slight moan.

Someone was guarding outside the door. When the man heard the sound, he looked inside. After finding that it was the patient's voice, he stopped caring. The gatekeeper looked around and hesitated for a while and lit a cigarette, leaned against a little further and enjoyed it.

To be honest, unless the killer is a forbidden spell master, it is impossible to enter here through the Guangzhou Tower with great vigilance. The guards also don't care, it's just a waste of time.

In the ward, the lights were dimmed to allow patients to have better rest.

Xiaoping was lying on the white sheets, her neck was bandaged, and the cut arteries were slowly recovering with the effect of the medicine and healing magic.

But suddenly, black blood began to overflow from Xiaoping's wound, and the black blood penetrated into the bandage cloth, as if something strange was overflowing.

The black blood became more and Xiaoping's body trembled slightly.

Suddenly, the black blood emitted a strange light, and the light projected Xiaoping's figure onto the white wall, projecting the black outline of her lying on the hospital bed.

The black outline suddenly stood up and took a very strange step.

With no shadowy face, only a back face, the ghost tiptoed to Leng Qing's bed, as if mocking those who were protecting Leng Qing with all their might, and smiled outside the door with a terrifying and cold smile!

"Swish!!!"

The shadow hand turned into a blade and suddenly penetrated towards Leng Qing's chest. The shadow blade penetrated straight to Leng Qing's heart. Although it did not leave any scars on Leng Qing's body, it allowed the deadly black substance to inject into Leng Qing's heart!

Leng Qing's slowly beating heart is like a flower that is poisoned by corrosion, beginning to wither and begin to wither!

...

"Ahhh!!!!!!"

With a harsh scream, Mo Fan, who was talking to Xinxia, ​​immediately turned around and found that the sound was coming from Leng Qing's ward.

Mo Fan hurried to the door of the ward. First, he saw Lingling, who was scattered in his soul, sitting on the ground, tears bursting out from the dam.

"Mo Fan, my sister is dead, my sister is dead!" Lingling only recovered a little bit of her mind when she saw Mo Fan, but her spirit completely collapsed.

After finally bringing Leng Qing to the Magic Association, she took care of her heavily. After finally stabilizing her condition, she passed away in just a while.

"The heart will not beat." Feng Zhoulong said. While saying this, he looked disbelief.

Why did Leng Qing die? The old mage of Zhuoyu clearly said that she had stabilized her condition, and her heart suddenly stopped beating.

"Dark matter." Mo Fan soon noticed something strange and pointed at Leng Qing's chest.

Mo Fan followed the dark aura and found that the dark aura came from Xiaoping, who was also unconscious.

"Damn it!!" Mo Fan cursed angrily.

There is a source of darkness on Xiaoping's body, and Bei Jiang actually controls Xiaoping's shadow and kills Leng Qing!!

Mo Fan himself had never heard of this kind of killing method, including Feng Zhoulong, the super-level mage, was stunned. Under heavy protection, a presiding judge even killed the person in the Killer Hall!

"Mo Fan, Mo Fan, what should I do, what should I do!" Lingling cried into tears. The last time she lost a relative, she turned into a taciturn and old-fashioned personality. When a tragedy happened again, she seemed to have completely turned into a little girl. In addition to crying heart-wrenchingly, she was repetitive in a disorderly manner.

Seeing Lingling's appearance, Mo Fan felt very uncomfortable.

Mo Fan would kill the killer who trampled on other people's lives like this! No matter what, he would kill him!

"Brother Mo Fan...Brother Mo Fan, what happened?" On the other end of the phone, Xinxia's concerning voice came over. The people in the room were immersed in the grief of Leng Qing's death, and Xinxia's voice seemed particularly clear.

Mo Fan heard her voice and wanted to say to her, "I'll tell you in detail after you get off the plane." But the next second, Mo Fan's body realized something as if it was electrocuted.

"Xinxia, ​​Xinxia, ​​a person whose heart just stopped, can you save him alive?!" Mo Fan asked.

Xin Xia’s resurrection technique can no longer be used. Her cultivation level is too low. Resurrection of people requires a huge price to be paid. She has already paid her own heart to resurrect Xiao Yan Ji. If she wants to save others, she will probably trade her life for life. Mo Fan knows very well.
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