Main Text Volume Chapter 350 Magda's Coma

Lost your shadow? Angel was stunned for a moment. If he said that he became a living dead, it might also fall into the medical category. Then the strange phenomenon of losing the shadow must involve the transcendent 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 in his heart, was he joking, or was there really something he couldn't hear?

At this moment, 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 lectured 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 will 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: "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 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 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 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 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 all kinds of stuffed animals, 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 were 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 serious, but he was still worried. Why did he suddenly fall into a coma when he was fine?

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. 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 his only love, the only one in his life. If something happens to Magda, it will 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. Just as she was about to ask for help, she found Angel Glancing at her lightly, her voice failed to 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 sense this pink boudoir.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, with a sharp look in his eyes, and looked at the head of the pink gauze princess bed. There was a three-headed curly-haired little girl with a very strange smile.

——This is one of the many dolls in the room.

"Found you." Angel's magic hand, which had been prepared long ago, lifted the curly-haired little girl doll into the sky at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, a... small black shadow was revealed behind the doll.

The black shadow was only the size of a child's palm, estimated to be less than ten centimeters. The whole body was black and it was unclear what it was. 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 a living thing struggling in the cloth bag.

After the little black shadow was discovered, it danced with surprise, but even so, it did not take off the cloth bag on its back.

There was almost no time to spare, a small gray bird came out of Angel's pocket and rushed to the side of the small black shadow at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

The small black shadow jumped up in fear, making strange noises from its mouth.

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

Toby finally came up empty-handed. When the black shadow closed the door, not only did the door disappear, but it also disappeared.

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

The expression on Angel's face turned a little dark. He actually let it run away?

Suppressing his dissatisfaction, Angel began to recall the previous black shadow. I don't know what it is, the whole body is black... but it seems to be humanoid? Angel thought for a long time, but he didn't really confirm the outline of the black shadow. He just felt that it might be a humanoid creature wearing clothes and a hat, but it seemed hard to say.

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

Angel sighed, and when he turned around, he found that Leon Rick and Cynthia were looking at the place where the black shadow disappeared before with a look of shock on their faces. They wanted to say something, but they couldn't make any sound.

Angel snapped his fingers and retracted the two nightmare auras that were hovering around them.

"I felt a strange breath just now. In order to confirm its location, I sealed your voice to avoid alarming it. Unexpectedly, it ran away in the end." Angel explained.

Leonrick swallowed his saliva and said dryly: "Master Mask, what was that little black shadow before? Is it the cause of 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 appeared here, and your daughter's shadow disappeared so abruptly, I think it should be related, but I can't be completely sure."

Angel suddenly remembered the gray cloth bag twisting on the back of the little black shadow, and thought to himself: Could it be that the cloth bag contains the shadow?

After listening to Angel's words, Leonrick's face was embarrassed. Even if the little black shadow was really a shadow thief, what could he do? From the fact that the little black shadow opened a door out of thin air just now, it can be seen that it definitely belongs to the "supernatural level". How can he catch it? And what about Magda's shadow?

"Master Mask, can you save Magda?" It was Cynthia who spoke. Her tearful eyes were filled with despair and a hint of hope.

Angel walked silently to Magda's side, and in the earnest hope of the earl and his wife, he carefully sensed her... There was nothing wrong with her body, and her soul seemed to be still there.

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

Although this answer still carried a hint of uncertainty about the possibility of success, Cynthia seemed to feel that there was no hope anymore. She collapsed on the ground, crying silently like a lost soul.

Angel looked back at Leonrick. Although the middle-aged earl was also very sad, he was still rational.

"Is this the problem you want me to solve?" Angel shook his head: "I guess I can't do anything about it."

Leonrick's face was filled with despair, and he forced a bitter and awkward smile: "It's okay, I, I understand."

"Although I can't solve your daughter's problem, I am still very interested in that little black shadow." Angel paused, "I want to see other people who have lost their shadows, okay?"

Leonrick seemed to have a little hope in his eyes again, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, of course. I'll take you there now?"