Chapter 252 Gargoyle phantom (phantom)
Chapter 252 Gargoyle phantom (phantom)
Jiangli City.
Central Apartments.
Ye Shang slowly turned his head and gazed at Ye Xuan, who was fast asleep on the bed. His gaze was gentle and full of concern.
After confirming that Ye Xuan had fallen asleep peacefully, Ye Shang carefully stood up, afraid of making any noise that might disturb her.
Then, he gently reached out and grasped the doorknob, slowly turning it to close the bedroom door, leaving only a narrow gap through which a faint light shone.
After doing all this, Ye Shang breathed a sigh of relief and tiptoed out of the room.
Upon arriving in the living room, Ye Shang collapsed onto the sofa, burying his entire body in the soft cushions.
He spent the whole day with Ye Xuan yesterday, taking her to the hospital for a full physical examination.
After a long wait, the final examination report showed that no obvious internal or external injuries were found on Ye Xuan's body, but what was worrying was that her brain nerves seemed to have suffered some degree of damage.
Fortunately, the doctor prescribed some nourishing and conditioning medications based on the patient's condition, which calmed Ye Shang down a bit.
Just as Ye Shang sat down, a bright red light suddenly shot out from a gap on the side of the sofa.
In the blink of an eye, the petite and exquisite Red Garuda flapped its wings, its lively eyes fixed on Ye Shang.
"Are you really sure that the magical influence that phantom placed on Xiaoxuan has been completely eliminated?" Ye Shang questioned Hong Jialuo in front of him.
Upon hearing Ye Shang's question, Hong Jialouluo nodded slightly in affirmation.
However, Ye Shang immediately followed up with, "If that's the case, then why did Xiao Xuan completely lose all her memories of everything that happened that day?"
This question had been lingering in Ye Shang's mind, leaving him completely baffled.
Faced with Ye Shang's questioning, Hong Jialou remained silent at first, as if pondering how to answer.
After a while, it suddenly raised its little hand without warning and shot a dazzling red magic beam at Ye Shang's head!
moment.
Ye Shang opened his eyes.
"You mean that if the magical aggregate existing in the spiritual world of 'Gate' (a human with magical power within him) is completely destroyed, it is very likely to have unpredictable effects on 'Gate' itself."
"Furthermore, considering that 'Gate' actively tried to avoid the memories of that past experience, it makes sense why Xiao Xuan lost her memory!" Ye Shang frowned, carefully sorting through the magical memories in his mind, while muttering to himself to Hong Jialuo standing not far away.
At that moment, the blue unicorn and the red Garuda, sitting on the sofa, nodded in unison as if they were on the same wavelength.
"Tsk... Oh well, maybe this isn't such a bad thing. After all, if that memory isn't of any benefit to Xiaoxuan, then forgetting it is a good thing." Ye Shang sighed deeply, a hint of emotion on his face.
However, at that moment, the blue unicorn and the red Garuda, who had been quietly waiting to the side, suddenly shuddered, as if they had sensed some kind of strong external stimulus.
Immediately afterwards, they all turned their heads at almost the same time, their gazes fixed on a certain direction outside the window.
The next moment, the two PlaMonsters rushed to Nightfall as if their eyebrows were on fire.
One hand held Ye Shang tightly, while the other pulled hard on his foot, using all its strength to drag Ye Shang out of the apartment.
"Hey... what happened? What are you two doing?!"
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the other side.
The border area between Jiangli City and Changming City is picturesque.
At the summit of that majestic mountain, a clear stream rushes down, converging at the foot of the mountain to form a shimmering brook.
Right here by the stream, a unique event is quietly unfolding – teachers and students from different schools in two cities have jointly organized this spring outing.
A large group of hundreds of energetic students and teachers chose to set up camp on the banks of this creek.
At this moment, the entire camp was bustling with activity.
The students sat together excitedly, some busy starting a fire to cook, others carefully preparing ingredients; the teachers were also busy, moving among them, either patiently guiding the children on how to cook, or sharing interesting stories from their lives.
The air was filled with lively conversations and excited cheers.
However, no one noticed that it was behind a small hill not far from their camp.
A hideous gargoyle phantom is lurking silently among a pile of rocks.
Its eyes, gleaming with an eerie light, scanned the crowd in the camp, seemingly searching for some important target.
Time ticked by, and finally, after a long and arduous search, the gargoyle Phantom let out a chilling laugh.
"Hehehe! I finally found it! It wasn't for nothing that I searched the mountains for so long!"
"This time, I'm determined to take down this 'Gate' before that disgusting cat demon does!"
Having said that, the gargoyle phantom leaped up from the pile of rocks and ran straight toward the camp!
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at the same time.
Upstream from this mountain stream, there was a young man dressed in mountaineering gear.
His face was sallow and his body was thin, as if he had been through a long and tiring journey.
Her slightly messy blond hair swayed gently in the breeze.
At this moment, the young hiker was standing by the stream, constantly twitching his nose in the wind.
"Haha, I knew it! It must be just ahead!" he suddenly shouted excitedly, his voice echoing through the silent mountain forest.
It turned out that he hadn't had a proper meal in a while, and his stomach was growling with hunger.
At that moment, he was convinced that delicious food was waiting for him not far ahead.
The blond young hiker perked up at the thought of the delicious meal that was about to begin.
He then forcefully lifted the enormous, seemingly heavy travel bag behind him and carried it steadily on his back.
Then, he started running and dashed downstream.
His steps were nimble and powerful, and he disappeared in an instant at the end of the mountain stream.
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