Chapter 700
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Chapter 700
In the room, Lu Hanyu was lying on the bed.
The door of his room was kept wide open, and Feng Qingyan and his group stood in front of the door, feeling a little strange.
Feng Qingyue walked in first, Ye Yunshen followed closely behind, holding Feng Qingyan's hand, and was about to go in, but suddenly Xi Hua behind him pulled her arm.
Feng Qingyan turned her head, and Ye Yunshen also looked over, her eyes fell on the hand he was holding, and then she heard him say: "I forgot to tell you something, I found it in Shangjing last night. The breath of the demon king..."
Hearing this, Feng Qingyan thought for a while, the demon king was injured, logically speaking, it should be in the forbidden area of Qingshan Realm now, how could it appear in Shangjing City?
"We'll talk about it later." They had limited time now, and she couldn't talk to Xi Hua in detail, so she left a word and dragged Ye Yunshen into the room.
Xi Hua and the two little ones quietly guarded the dark place outside the door to prevent anything from happening.
The room was quiet, without any light, the three of them walked to the bed, Feng Qingyan who followed behind felt a little strange, she didn't even notice breathing.
Lu Hanyu's breath seemed to disappear.
Is it...
Thinking of the door opening just now, Feng Qingyan suddenly thought of something, she walked quickly around Feng Qingyue, reached out and pulled the quilt covering Lu Hanyu's body, but the scene in front of her was startling.
Lu Hanyu was wearing sleeping clothes, lying motionless on the bed, lifeless, he died in a miserable state, bleeding from all seven orifices, and his tongue was pulled out.
And they seem to be one step too late.
Feng Qing stepped forward to check Lu Hanyu's pulse, and found that it had stopped beating. Then he checked the degree of rigor, and said in a low voice, "I just died not long ago."
He remembered that during the day, Lu Hanyu asked him about Feng Qingyan, but now...
Ye Yun took a deep look at Feng Qingyan, and asked calmly, "Can the cause of death be judged now?"
Feng Qingyue stood up, and then said: "There are traces of spells in his body, he should have been casted with spells, but I have never seen this kind of spells, so it is difficult to judge for a while."
Immediately, Ye Yunshen took a step forward, condensed a force in his hand, and fell into Lu Hanyu's belly...
They were all observing, and after a while, Ye Yunshen's expression suddenly became serious: "This is..."
"What is it? I seem to feel the ice-type breath in him, and it's a little familiar." Feng Qingyan raised her hand, wiped her nose lightly, and meditated.
"It's an ice spell, called the Ice Spirit Curse. It used to be Bing Po..." Ye Yunshen stopped at this point.
"Bing Po what?" Feng Qingyan asked.
"forget……"
Ye Yunshen withdrew his hand, his eyes dimmed.
Why did he know this spell?He didn't know, because it suddenly appeared in his mind, but then he couldn't remember anything.
"It's okay, there is another way. If Lu Hanyu's soul persists, then I'll just look for his soul. It's just that he died here suddenly. I'm afraid someone is deliberately preventing us from investigating this matter. This is more proof that my grandfather Maybe he really isn't dead." Thinking of this, Feng Qingyan suddenly had a smile on her lips.
Hearing this, Feng Qingyue couldn't help but look sideways.
"Someone is coming!" At this moment, Xi Hua's voice came from outside the door, and they all followed the sound.
Not far away, a group of people are coming, they are very fast, one of the servants said: "I heard movement in the room, and then I went in, but I saw the third young master, he had died at some point ..."
(End of this chapter)
In the room, Lu Hanyu was lying on the bed.
The door of his room was kept wide open, and Feng Qingyan and his group stood in front of the door, feeling a little strange.
Feng Qingyue walked in first, Ye Yunshen followed closely behind, holding Feng Qingyan's hand, and was about to go in, but suddenly Xi Hua behind him pulled her arm.
Feng Qingyan turned her head, and Ye Yunshen also looked over, her eyes fell on the hand he was holding, and then she heard him say: "I forgot to tell you something, I found it in Shangjing last night. The breath of the demon king..."
Hearing this, Feng Qingyan thought for a while, the demon king was injured, logically speaking, it should be in the forbidden area of Qingshan Realm now, how could it appear in Shangjing City?
"We'll talk about it later." They had limited time now, and she couldn't talk to Xi Hua in detail, so she left a word and dragged Ye Yunshen into the room.
Xi Hua and the two little ones quietly guarded the dark place outside the door to prevent anything from happening.
The room was quiet, without any light, the three of them walked to the bed, Feng Qingyan who followed behind felt a little strange, she didn't even notice breathing.
Lu Hanyu's breath seemed to disappear.
Is it...
Thinking of the door opening just now, Feng Qingyan suddenly thought of something, she walked quickly around Feng Qingyue, reached out and pulled the quilt covering Lu Hanyu's body, but the scene in front of her was startling.
Lu Hanyu was wearing sleeping clothes, lying motionless on the bed, lifeless, he died in a miserable state, bleeding from all seven orifices, and his tongue was pulled out.
And they seem to be one step too late.
Feng Qing stepped forward to check Lu Hanyu's pulse, and found that it had stopped beating. Then he checked the degree of rigor, and said in a low voice, "I just died not long ago."
He remembered that during the day, Lu Hanyu asked him about Feng Qingyan, but now...
Ye Yun took a deep look at Feng Qingyan, and asked calmly, "Can the cause of death be judged now?"
Feng Qingyue stood up, and then said: "There are traces of spells in his body, he should have been casted with spells, but I have never seen this kind of spells, so it is difficult to judge for a while."
Immediately, Ye Yunshen took a step forward, condensed a force in his hand, and fell into Lu Hanyu's belly...
They were all observing, and after a while, Ye Yunshen's expression suddenly became serious: "This is..."
"What is it? I seem to feel the ice-type breath in him, and it's a little familiar." Feng Qingyan raised her hand, wiped her nose lightly, and meditated.
"It's an ice spell, called the Ice Spirit Curse. It used to be Bing Po..." Ye Yunshen stopped at this point.
"Bing Po what?" Feng Qingyan asked.
"forget……"
Ye Yunshen withdrew his hand, his eyes dimmed.
Why did he know this spell?He didn't know, because it suddenly appeared in his mind, but then he couldn't remember anything.
"It's okay, there is another way. If Lu Hanyu's soul persists, then I'll just look for his soul. It's just that he died here suddenly. I'm afraid someone is deliberately preventing us from investigating this matter. This is more proof that my grandfather Maybe he really isn't dead." Thinking of this, Feng Qingyan suddenly had a smile on her lips.
Hearing this, Feng Qingyue couldn't help but look sideways.
"Someone is coming!" At this moment, Xi Hua's voice came from outside the door, and they all followed the sound.
Not far away, a group of people are coming, they are very fast, one of the servants said: "I heard movement in the room, and then I went in, but I saw the third young master, he had died at some point ..."
(End of this chapter)