The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 284 Surprise
"what--"

With a sudden shout, Sarah's limbs instantly tensed up, her eyes widened, her pupils dilated sharply, with a large number of tiny earthworm-shaped blood streaks appearing on them, and there was a dark stream of blood overflowing from her nostrils.

Then, her chest swelled exaggeratedly like a balloon, almost exploding.

Wu Se was startled and was stunned for a moment.

"Get out of the way!" Douhu and Qinglong immediately stepped forward and pulled Wuse far away.

Sarah's head jerked back, almost breaking her neck. She opened her mouth, her throat moved exaggeratedly, and uttered a dense string of unclear syllables:
"Omniscient and almighty Cang Goddess, great benevolent master of all things, please forgive my ignorance. Please purify my blood. Please save my weakness. Please wash away my sins. Please grant me a holy bloodline. Please grant me powerful strength. I will follow you forever." I will surrender to you and be loyal to you without reservation, and I will give everything I have to follow you to the other side of bliss..."

There is no pause, no emotion, like a machine pressing the accelerator button.

Sarah quickly finished reciting the prayer taught by Cang Mu.

In the process of reciting the prayer, Sarah's bulging chest deflated little by little, like a deflated rubber ball. Finally, there were no more formed syllables deep in her throat, only weird moans remained.

After a few seconds, the moans disappeared.

Sarah's body relaxed, she slowly closed her eyes, and a stream of black blood slowly overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Her face was pale and there was no trace of life left in her face.

Wu Shi felt unbelievable. She stepped forward again, stretched out her hand and put it on the end of Sarah's nose, and then placed two fingers on her carotid artery.

"She's dead." Wu Color said.

Douhu did not hesitate, opened the door and walked out of the house, his whole body submerged in the wind and snow.

Qinglong did not move, silently guarding against possible dangers and enemies.

Nearly a minute later, Douhu walked back to the house. He patted the snow on his body and said, "There is no one else near the house."

During this minute, Wu Color was not idle. She carefully checked Sarah's condition and speculated: "She should have died of a curse, a language-triggered curse."

Douhu and Qinglong nodded, roughly guessing what was going on.

Some miraculous curse talents are imposed on someone through language, and usually have a time limit.For example, three days or one week, the longest is no more than ten days.

Within the limited time, if the target speaks specific words, it will be harmed, or dominated by the caster, or even die.

"It's not like the talent of an awakened person." Qinglong said.

"It might be from a beast, or it might be from a ghost." Wu Color frowned slightly: "This aura is too evil."

Wu Se looked at Sarah's face, with a trace of complicated pity flashing in his eyes: "In addition, when I was first hypnotized, I established a brief and weak mental resonance with her. This Sarah should be a human being, but I can't 100% guarantee it. .”

"Human?" Qinglong was slightly surprised: "You mean..."

"Unawakened humans." Wu Color added.

The door of the house was open, and a gust of cold wind swept in along with the heavy snow, and the last trace of warmth in the house disappeared.

Wu Shi was obviously wearing cold-proof snow boots, but he still felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet.

Many years ago, when she was on a mission to survey the border of the misty world, she spent half a year in the Snow Country. There were beautiful aurora and pleasant hot springs, natural snow mountains and ski resorts, heart-burning spirits and delicious sausages. , there are blond, passionate, handsome guys and beauties.

But Wu Color has never had the slightest fondness for this place, only inexplicable rejection, even disgust.

Around her, the awakened people with high spiritual power all felt this way, but they couldn't explain the reason.

Qinglong took out his mobile phone and dialed Bai Hu's number: "I asked Bai Hu to come over and immediately take Sarah's body to Suzaku for interrogation. We can do it within 24 hours."

"Why not let Suzaku come over?" Douhu asked.

"Suzaku has a mission." Qinglong said.

"This is a corpse. Can it be brought on a plane?" Wu Se was surprised.

"White Tiger's talent is the ability to block the attributes of things, so there will be no problems in the security check." Qinglong was reassured.

...The next day, Newerdives, Meteor Island, private villa on the water.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Suzaku received a call from Bai Hu.

She has already finished lunch with everyone and will leave soon to see X.

She still had a facial mask on her face, sitting on a couch and applying sunscreen to her straight calves.

She applied sunscreen with both hands, holding her mobile phone between her face and shoulder, and said in a lazy voice: "Are you coming to New Orleans today? You'll be there in the evening... What are you doing, giving me a surprise? Oh, what a surprise..."

"I [silence]!"

Suzaku shouted excitedly, and suddenly he was no longer in any mood.

For a moment, everyone in the living room looked over.

Suzaku was a little embarrassed. She took off the mask on her face, took her mobile phone, got up and walked to the balcony.

Suzaku lowered his voice: "Old Bai, I really thank you! You still think my place is not chaotic enough, right? I have to bring a corpse here? It's still cursed... You'd better say it clearly..."

Suzaku's face dropped as he listened to Bai Hu on the phone explain the whole story.

"Okay, okay, I know. I will be at the villa after 10 o'clock tonight. You can just come."

Suzaku hung up the phone with a bad expression, and took a deep breath into the sea breeze, "The air is so fresh, the sea view is so beautiful, but you are so angry, it's not good, it's not good..."

Suzaku adjusted his mood, walked back to the living room, and looked at the others: "It's time, let's go."

……

F Island, floating hotel.

The Gaoyang family slept in and woke up at 11 a.m., lazily finished the lunch delivered by the hotel, and then discussed what to do in the afternoon.

Gao Yang, who rarely makes decisions, had an idea today: "Let's go surfing!"

"Surfing?" Gao Xinxin was not interested: "Don't you surf the Internet enough?"

"How can these be the same?" Gao Yang said confidently, "This is the beach, and men should surf real waves!"

"My son is right!" Dad was the first to support: "A real man should conquer the sea!"

"Dad, I understand the truth, but now..." Gao Xinxin glanced at her father's wheelchair, "You can't conquer it."

"Haha!" Dad wasn't angry either. He took a sip of the chrysanthemum and wolfberry tea in the thermos cup and said, "I can take a breath of wind at the beach. Look at the sea, the waves, and then..."

Dad quickly shut up.

"Look at the blonde beauty in bikini, right?" Mom looked at dad with a kind smile: "Keep talking, why don't you stop talking?"

"Ahem..." Dad choked on his tea, and he argued excitedly: "Honey, don't you understand me? I have never been able to appreciate these foreign women..."

"Ha." Mom's smile became colder again: "You've also watched the international women's volleyball competition, right?"

Dad quickly winked at Gao Yang: Son, save me.

Gao Yang quickly brought the topic back: "Mom, let's split up. Dad and I will go surfing at the beach in the afternoon. You can go and have fun on your own. We will meet back at the hotel in the evening and have dinner together."

"Ah, yes, yes!" Dad quickly agreed: "There is still a long time, and we don't have to act together every moment."

"I have no problem." Mom said.

"Okay." Gao Xinxin winked at her grandma: "In the afternoon, the three of us will go shopping by ourselves!"

success!

Gao Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)