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Chapter 384 Overlooking the Scenery of the Undead

It has been more than a month since she woke up, and her body has long since adapted to the sense of disharmony. No matter how many floating spirits there are, they will not pose a threat to her.

Within a few minutes, these guys were completely eliminated, but before she was given a few minutes to breathe, more floating spirits came in.

Different from the previous floating spirit that looked like white mist, the newly arrived floating spirit showed a depth that was close to pitch black, and its figure was also exceptionally clear, except that the edges looked slightly hazy. As it arrived, the temperature of the air seemed to

It has dropped a lot, from late summer to late autumn.

It stretched out its bone claws toward Shi, which looked like ten scimitars, and the skull's eye sockets were burning with blue ice flames.

This guy is no longer a floating spirit. To be more precise, it should be a dead spirit. It is an aggregate that has absorbed countless fragments of floating spirits. It is also the most powerful spirit body in this hospital.

The expression on his face tightened, and his face became slightly solemn. Mikael's words came to mind. Unlike those empty spirits, undead spirits have the ability to truly interfere in the real world.

The undead glanced at the sleeping Mikiya Kurogiri, and naturally could feel the pretty good body, but in order to occupy that body, he obviously had to kill the woman.

Even if they have some ability to think rationally, coming up with any ingenious strategies is still too unrealistic for the undead. At most, they can only summon more floating spirits to cover themselves.

Shi's eyes were fixed on the dark undead, then he took a deep breath, and took the lead in launching an attack. The short knife in his hand drew a bright trajectory in the air, which could not dissipate for a long time, and stabbed the dead spirit fiercely.

The dead line of the spiritual body.

As if aware of the danger, the undead retreated, and just let out a silent roar, stretched out a pair of slender bony arms to block his body, and then were chopped off with a knife, like wheat harvested by a scythe.

However, the severed bone arm returned to its original state in the next second. Pure physical attacks were ineffective against the spirit body. Unless the dead line was cut off or magic power was used, it would never be able to cause real damage to it.

The blow missed, and he waved his bone claws in the face of the undead. Shiki's expression remained unchanged. He reached to his waist with his free left hand, pulled out another short knife, and stabbed it hard at its death line.

This time she succeeded. The short knife sank into it easily, and then extended along the path of the dead line. One of the dead soul's bone arms was just like that, and could never be restored.

The severely injured undead wailed and wanted to escape from the room, but it was too late. The short knife in his right hand had been thrown out, piercing the undead's skull and nailing it in mid-air.

The undead tried hard to break free, but even if it transformed into a spiritual body, it could not escape the restraints. The blade of the blade exuded a glimmer of light, and the mysterious words etched on the blade shone brightly.

It could only watch in horror as Shiqi stepped forward, brandishing the short knife in his hand and piercing it deeply into its death line. Then its body collapsed, turning into crystal fragments and disappearing in the wind.

She got rid of all the rest of the floating spirits quickly and neatly. She sheathed her sword, looked through the window in the direction of the Garan Hall office, and then sat on the chair next to the hospital bed again with her eyes closed and meditative.

Her work has been completed, now it's up to Mikael and the others.

………

………

"This distance is too far. We have already reached the business district. As a simple ordinary soul, if we are twenty kilometers away from our body, there is a risk of complete separation at any time."

Late at night in Kanfuko City, Mikael and his group drove across the city to find the missing soul of Mikiya Kurogiri.

"Turn left at the intersection ahead."

Mikael glanced at the "navigator" in his hand, and promptly spoke to remind Aozaki Orange who was driving.

Aozaki Orange closed his mouth, turned the steering wheel to the right in an elegant manner, and stepped on the accelerator at the same time. The bright red car body showed a right angle like lightning and drifted smoothly across the intersection.

"I didn't expect Chengzi that your driving skills are so good. You are definitely at the level of a professional driver. You are worthy of being the old Siji of Qiu Mingshan."

"What is the old Siji of Qiu Mingshan?"

Aozaki Orange glanced at the "navigator" in Mikael's hand. It was originally a compass. After adding Mikiya Kurogiri's hair and blood, it was made into a magic gift to guide the direction of the soul.

With the help of this magic gift, the difficulty of searching for souls has been greatly reduced.

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"Qiu Mingshan is the holy land of racing drivers. This sentence means to praise your driving skills."

"Yeah?"

After hearing Mikael's explanation, she said hesitantly. For some reason, she always felt that what Mikael said was not a serious compliment.

But if your driving skills are good, isn't this a good thing?

Following the direction of the compass, she made a series of turns and finally stopped at her destination. The sharp friction between the tires and the asphalt paved the way woke up the sleeping crows among the branches.

Kuitong Huahua's face turned pale, and she stumbled out of the car holding the door. Her legs were shaking uncontrollably, her stomach was churning, and a strong sense of nausea and dizziness filled her brain.

There was no doubt that she was motion sick. After being outside for a while in the cool summer night breeze, her physical discomfort subsided a lot.

"We are here, this is where Kurogiri Mikiya's soul lies."

Mikael closed the magic gift version of the compass and looked at the tall buildings in front of him. The rows of buildings lined up on the avenue were like weirdos wandering in the shadow world. Among them, there were

A particularly tall shadow, a twenty-story building extending like a staircase, looks like a tower that can just reach the moon.

That tall tower-like building was their destination. If I remembered the name correctly, it should be Wu Tiao Building. The whole building was dark, with no light behind any of the windows. It looked like a tombstone in a cemetery.

.

He looked up at the top of the building, where there was a human-shaped shadow floating in the air.

"It seems that the work this time is quite easy. I found my goal so quickly."

The corners of Aozaki Orange's mouth were slightly raised, looking at the figure on the top of the building, he seemed to be in a very happy mood.

Kuroyukihime looked blankly at the top of the building, but she couldn't see the figure, only the extraordinarily bright full moon.

"Try this pair of glasses on."

Aozaki Orange casually took out a pair of orange half-frame glasses and handed them to Kurogiri Flowers. The magic formula on them was enough to allow ordinary people to see the existence of the soul.

Kuroyuki Hana put on her glasses and when she looked at the top of the building again, her eyes widened.

——Under the bright full moon, a long-haired girl in white and a boy were walking hand in hand in the starry sky, talking and laughing.


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