Along the way, the suppression of perception has become quite serious.
Even though he was mentally prepared, the scene behind the door still made the demigod Eco let out an unconscious sigh.
The space is not particularly large, and the curtains are drawn quite tightly. With the gorgeous pendants on the ceiling, it looks like a square treasure box at first glance.
However, at this moment, almost every inch of the ground in this treasure box was dyed with a thick red color.
Even during circulation, you can see the growth of mold-like gray and white, eroding all the luster.
And on the gorgeous carpet puddled with blood, adult-sized bodies were curled up neatly.
In other words, that's what it means to be an adult.
At a glance, Fu Qian could easily identify a human face on each body.
Sobs came from every face.
"Looks like we've found the right place. It's obviously a nursery."
While observing quickly, Fu Qian casually answered Eco's question.
"But I don't see the baby..."
The other three people didn't seem to deny this too much, but Eco, who had his question answered, was finally stimulated by the style of painting and wanted to say something.
"Yes, but we have a cradle."
He stared straight at the ground, paying no attention to this.
"Many, many cradles."
…
That's right, the neatly arranged human body on the ground has almost unified hands grabbing the legs, twisting itself into the shape of a cradle, and using the soft abdomen as the bottom of the cradle.
It's a pity that this part of almost every cradle has been hollowed out, and the warmer abdominal cavity has taken on this function.
The thick blood flowing freely flows out from it.
Even the gray-white hyphae spread all the way back.
"Almost all of them are members of the Laria family. Their iconic faces are very recognizable. I even know a few of them."
At this time, Ji Ning also spoke slowly.
Compared to Eco, her mood is obviously calmer, and she sounds more familiar with this ancient royal family.
"The Larria family seems to be... aging a bit."
Naturally, Fu Qian did not let go of the appearance and characteristics, and it was easy to draw similar conclusions, but at the same time, he was focused on another point.
The materials of the cradle are available for both men and women, but at first glance, there is not a single young face.
"A little bit, but not that serious. Some of them seem to be experiencing rapid aging."
Ji Ning shook his head slightly.
"Just like Doom House."
…
"This is indeed much more reasonable."
He did not question Ms. Jin Ning's statement. The next moment, he bent down and picked through the pool of blood with the half-parted clothes hanger he picked up from the side.
The gray "mycelium" instantly became messy, and for a moment it looked like a mess of hair.
"If this were that kid's, the hair loss would be a bit serious..."
It was easy to tell that it was really a material similar to hair. I raised my head in front of me with emotion, and found that I had become the focus of attention.
The sound of sobs suddenly disappeared, and the intruders obviously attracted the cradle's attention.
Because it was placed directly on the ground, the first thing those many heads looked at was Fu Qian, who squatted down with the smallest height difference, but then quickly climbed up.
And the face that was originally filled with all kinds of sadness turned ferocious almost instantly.
s??????.???
Unfortunately, before the sobs could turn into screams, a black light had already passed through them and connected the strange sounds they evoked into one song.
Mr. Li really did what he said and took action directly.
Although the Qimen weapon in his hand was mass-produced and completely unworthy of his status, there was nothing wrong with it.
The speed is not so fast that you can even see every movement clearly.
The short handle, the curved blade, and even each short thorn, as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times, used an extremely smooth gesture to damage all the heads that passed by in turn, without using any more effort.
Sure enough, there is a gap in terms of skill. This method feels even more advanced than that of the demigod from the Swordsman Academy at the public trial.
Fu Qian, who had never doubted that the old man would take action, did not miss the opportunity at this moment. He admired it very much and even lamented the difference in perception again.
In comparison, Tianqi's side is too vulgar.
…
But in an instant, the baby's room returned to calm.
As the heads were broken, the movements of the cradle stopped instantly, and even their shapes could not be maintained.
In addition, the yellow and white flowing out of it is also smeared everywhere, adding a different vividness to the depressing dark red - except for one place.
Among the blood everywhere, there was a cradle that was deliberately avoided and was even sobbing again at this moment.
And this differential treatment seems to be justifiable at first glance, because it is the only one among all the cradle whose abdominal cavity is still intact.
Even the appearance on his head doesn't look that old in comparison.
"Luy?"
At this time, Your Excellency Jin Ning, who stepped forward through a pool of blood without waiting for a greeting, looked at Li He carefully and then looked at Li He with a questioning look.
"Probably, if I remember correctly, although his rank is not high, he is very good at purification."
The latter nodded slightly.
This statement obviously meant something. Eco, who was watching for a moment, seemed to realize something and muttered to himself.
"I also didn't see him at the banquet..."
"Maybe I can try to wake him up and let him explain where he went and what he did."
At this moment, Jin Ning, who confirmed that his eyesight was fine, also directly proposed his plan.
"You can try it, don't force it."
Leaving the only one untouched, Li He obviously had this intention for a long time, but he agreed without putting too much pressure on him.
"It should be okay. After all, he is an extraordinary person, so his mental resistance is much stronger."
Once it was time to get down to business, Mr. Jin Ning was also very resolute. He stepped forward as he spoke. A faint light condensed on his fingertips and quickly became unstable.
Bang...
Although there was no sound, when her fingertips touched Lu Yi's eyebrows, Fu Qian seemed to see waves of soul being blown out, as if he was about to leave the body in the excitement.
Well--
The sobbing stopped instantly, followed by strange twitching of the body.
As if he was awakened from some kind of nightmare, Lu Yi let out a suppressed roar from his throat and opened his eyes suddenly.
Then after seeing the weird shape of his body, he let out a hoarse roar.
"Okay Lui, time is precious."
I can completely understand this feeling, but it's a pity that Mr. Li didn't give Lu Yi time to adjust his mood and directly called out his name.
"First you are safe, then tell us how you became like this." ()