Galvins of the Tiga world

Chapter 167
"Can't let her run away!"

It was not Lu Xuan who said this, but Dagu who had a certain ominous premonition in his heart.

Looking at the back of Mrs. Yanjian fleeing, Dagu seemed to see an evil ghost coming out of the cage.

God knows if Mrs. Iwama, who has turned into a demon, still has humanity.

In case the other party runs away and hurts innocent people, then Dagu will really regret it for the rest of his life.

"Of course she can't be allowed to escape, she is the only clue right now."

Without turning his head, he shook Da Gu's words, and Lu Xuan immediately jumped directly from the upstairs.

Su!
With the help of telekinetic acceleration and sprint, Lu Xuan, who was hovering in mid-air, only slowed down by half a beat, and rushed out of the villa following Mrs. Iwama's back.

"Uh……"

Dagu, who witnessed this scene, was shocked at first, and then took a tentative look at the height under his feet.

Considering his mortal nature, Dagu finally decided to take the stairs honestly.

After all, I don't have the super power of Lu Xuan, so I'm more likely to fall to my death from this jump.

But just when Dagu was about to reach the stairs, he stopped suddenly without warning.

Because not far from Dagu, a half-closed door was pushed open.

As the door was pushed open, there were faint mourning and sobbing sounds from inside.

"Who? Who's in there?"

He stared at the door warily.

Dagu narrowed his eyes slightly, but unconsciously touched the Haipa gun on his waist with his right hand.

After experiencing Mrs. Iwama's sudden "turning face", Dagu has already developed an allergic reaction to everything in this villa.

"Woooo..."

He didn't answer Dagu's question, and the cries from inside the door continued to come out.

But this time, Dagu heard clearly.

"girl?"

He couldn't help but tilt his head to listen again for a while, the surprise on Dagu's face became even worse.

The faint crying sound was clearly the sound of a little girl crying.

And judging from the crying, the little girl should not be very old, and may even be in elementary school.

【Could it be Mrs. Iwama's daughter? 】

When such a thought flashed through Dagu's mind, his surprise turned into shock.

After all, no matter how you look at it, this small room at the head of the stairs does not look like a serious "boudoir".

This is not so much a room as it is more like a small storage room.

"Hello? Are you the daughter of the Iwama family?"

Without even the slightest hesitation, when Dagu realized that the crying in the storage room might come from the daughter of the Yanjian family, he immediately stepped forward and called out in a low voice.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

While soothing the crying in the storage room, he cautiously stepped forward to explore...

Dagu felt that the crying might be simply because of seeing the change of Mrs. Yanjian, so he was afraid and frightened.

Regardless of why the youngest daughter of the Iwama family hid in this storage room.

Anyway, when Dagu approached the deposit and withdrawal step by step, the crying inside became more trembling and frightened.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you!"

Push open the half-closed door completely.

As expected, Dagu saw a curled up little girl inside.

Seemingly noticing the person coming, the little girl's figure curled up even tighter, and even her crying became much softer.

It wasn't until Dagu completely let go of his guard and approached him gently and patiently that the little girl raised her head tentatively.

Almost at the moment when the little girl raised her head, Dagu's pupils suddenly constricted.

Because the little girl who caught her eyes had a long bird's beak.

Not only that, but at the tip of her nose and ears, there are some special wing-like structures.

"you……"

Da Gu, who was in shock, was about to say something, when he saw the little girl buried her head down again with a look of fear.

Immediately realizing that his expression just now might have frightened the little girl, Dagu's expression softened again.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Soothe the little girl's emotions with as gentle a tone as possible.

Dagu gently embraced the little girl's thin body, giving her unprecedented warmth.

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I have to admit that Mrs. Iwama's weird spider-like form is really fast.

Even with Lu Xuan's flying advantage, it took quite a while to successfully catch up with the opponent.

Fortunately, this is a wealthy area, and there are no idle people near the street.

In addition, Mrs. Iwama seemed to be consciously running towards the dark alley, so there was not much commotion.

"Aren't you running?"

When the two sides chased and fled to an extremely remote corner.

Mrs. Yan Jian was the first to stop, staring at Lu Xuan with that face that was no longer visible.

"Did you bring me here on purpose because the prophet is hiding here?"

Ignoring Mrs. Iwama's surprised eyes, Lu Xuan looked around, and finally locked his target on a seemingly inconspicuous hut next to him.

In this luxurious and rich area, that small house feels a bit out of place no matter how you look at it.

However, neither the rich people living here nor the idle people who occasionally pass by here seem to have not noticed this weird sense of disobedience.

Only Lu Xuan, who inherited the "Power of Light", saw some clues in this small house.

"You... all be damned!"

I no longer hide my inner resentment and anger.

Mrs. Iwama's tone was hoarse and low, like a whisper from hell.

The most important thing is that Mrs. Iwama did not use that unknown language this time, but spoke in human language.

"'You' all damned?"

Mrs. Iwama would curse herself, Lu Xuan actually understood.

But the "you" in the other party's mouth obviously included the prophet.

This made Lu Xuan, who originally thought Mrs. Yanjian was being manipulated by the prophet, show a little thoughtful expression.

It seemed that things were a little different from what he had imagined.

Qiao Yanma may indeed have been manipulated by the prophet, but Mrs. Yanma was obviously not manipulated by the prophet.

Or to be more precise, Mrs. Iwama should have found some way to fight against the prophet, and then she got rid of its manipulation and threat.

As for the method used?
Lu Xuan glanced at the human head model still floating around him, and already had the answer in his heart.

"Lu Xuan, can you hear me?"

Just when Lu Xuan was about to ask further questions, Dagu's voice suddenly came from the watch.

"I found a little girl at Iwama's house, she should be Mrs. Iwama's daughter."

"But she is in a very bad condition and may need urgent treatment!"

——Monthly ticket/recommendation ticket——

(End of this chapter)