"Do you feel anything again? Master。 Qing felt a momentary tremor in the snow painting behind him, so he couldn't help but ask with some concern, after all, since Qing stepped into this place, he could always feel a sense of discomfort around his body, and he inexplicably felt that there was something under his feet, but the strange feeling of looking down at the delicate floor seemed to be nothing.

Ichijo Xue shook his head with a bitter face, as if he was more bitter than eating bitter melon, "Hmm~ Well, no, I don't have any problems here, it's just that I feel uncomfortable, and after a while, I should be able to get used to it." A snow painting replied to Qing with that bitter gourd face, but no matter how you look at her complexion, being able to adapt to it always gives people an inaccurate feeling.

"yes------ then I'll keep going inside, there's not much time to waste." Qing calmly glanced around the empty hall, and then walked straight towards the stairs leading to the second floor. In Qing's perception, the house is also full of various spells or enchantments, but most of them are very fragile kinds, and for Qing, who already understands part of the magic of the Tong family, Qing's perception ability can completely ignore those existences! On the first floor, there is no breath of life in Qing's perception, but on the second floor, there is the breath of life that Qing is looking for, but according to the individual, there are two or three different individuals in the room. Yu Qing has always felt strange under his feet and also probed the ground, but he can only explore the ground, and the surface is protected by a large magic technique, which may be the magician's workshop, or it may be the necessary magic foundation of the Demon Dao family.

Abandon the meaningless and extremely non-temporal exploration underground, and start with the second floor, which is easier to explore. Qing stepped on the stairs leading to the second floor of the hall, and a snow painting that was originally bitter and uncomfortable only then did he realize that Qing had already walked out a distance, "Wow~~!" You wait for me~ No matter how many times you come here, it feels disgusting! Especially when you can't see that old bug! ------”

Ichijo Yukie hurriedly followed Qing to the second floor, but the originally free-spirited crazy woman could be frightened like this, and Qing had to sigh at what kind of terrible or perverted the [old bug] in her mouth was. Stepping on the second floor, the ominous aura has obviously weakened a lot, and even Qing can't help but feel a sense of relief, after all, he has been numb under his feet, and it is indeed a very refreshing feeling after disappearing without a trace in an instant.

"Do you feel better? Master。 "The feeling of discomfort on Qing's body has basically disappeared, but looking at a piece of snow painting, her face is still as gloomy as ever, and it is obvious that she and she are not getting there at all." How can I have the same resistance as yours as a pervert, but I'm also a fragile living person, and besides, you haven't seen the pervert of that old monster! That's a super pervert who is even more perverted than Black Caster! ”

"Hmm!" Qing slightly hooked the corners of her mouth and nodded with a smile, "If you can scold others like this and be perverted, then this already shows that you are much better." Let's go ahead. Qing finished speaking and walked towards the room with a single breath. Ay! ~What do you mean by such unclear words? Is it indirectly saying that I also have the attribute of 'pervert'? By the way, I don't seem to have done anything unsightly or interesting to you, right?! ”

Originally, when he walked to the door, Qing who had put his hand on the doorknob froze, and he couldn't help but have an urge to scold in his heart, but Qing exhaled deeply and calmed the feeling in his heart. To put it bluntly, this woman is a simple 'chatter', a woman who talks a lot and has no consciousness, although she can control this problem very well, but once she speaks, she can run trains everywhere! However, it can relieve the atmosphere when it is depressed and enliven the mood when it is idle. Maybe let Qing choose a master who is serious and rarely spoken, but Qing is still more willing to choose this rough woman.

Qing put down his hand on the door of the room, and the breath in the room was not the master Qing was looking for, because Qing couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of magic power from the breath in the room, which was undoubtedly a waste wood for the magician's family, and even if this kind of existence contracted the Servant, it would not be able to maintain the survival of the Servant without relying on props, let alone Berserker's extremely mana-consuming rank.

Then he turned around and walked to another room, although Qing You and a snow painting had a conversation for a while, but the sound insulation effect of this luxurious house was definitely not bad, coupled with the division of the poor and weak barrier, like Qing now relying on normal means to enter and walk around, it would not alarm the people in the house, and Qing also didn't think about taking a look at the room of the ordinary person first and startling the snake for this.

And because the house was so large, the two rooms were as far apart as possible, and the sound of metal echoed through the still, terrible room, with their blue iron boots on the ground. Walking to the door of the second room, Qing stopped and didn't reach for the handle. The sound in the room can't be penetrated, and the sound outside can't get in, but Qing Ming can clearly feel that there are two breaths in the room, the life breath is extremely unstable, and it also has a noisy and dark magic.

The black sword was formed in the right hand, and the intuition told the master of the green Berserker that it was in this room! And at this moment, Qing felt a hand grab Qing's arm, it was the master who had been with Qing for a long time. A snow-painted hand. Qing looked back at her suspiciously, Qing remembered that she had clearly said that she would not mind this matter, but it was relieved to think about it, after all, she was not a warrior who would give up everything for the sake of a will, and it would be difficult to do many things if she didn't have the will to destroy them. ----- her eyes didn't lie-----

"Yanye is about to die------ but the other child is different from him, she should have a better future--------- don't hurt her-------" Qing looked at the person in her eyes, she lowered her head, and her voice was low and dry. But she may have guessed Qing's thoughts, the two breaths in the room are very close, the young one seems to be lying on the bed and is sleeping, and the other is an adult whose life is close to withering, that is, the man who once had a relationship, he is leaning against the foot of the bed, the frantically fluctuating breath of life, at the lowest point of the fluctuation is like the last line of dying struggle, and the high point is not much different from the lowest point at all------