Chapter 2112: The stage of threading (2)

Chapter 2112 The stage of threading (2)
Putting the hair in the palm of the hand, for Angel Grabé, only this clue is enough.
Soon, the hair that was found on the scene floated out of the palm of the Angel Grabé—this would trace the owner of the hair.
However, the hair only floated for a moment, and it was spontaneously ignited in the air...In the end, there was not much ashes left.
Grabe's angelic expression began to gradually become serious.
This means that the owner of the hair cannot be traced... and even, the power is likely to be far stronger than her.
But at this time, in the [Freedom City], apart from the supreme saints, theoretically there should be no stronger power than her as a high angel.
This matter is far more serious than it looks.
As time passed bit by bit, she, as a high-ranking angel, had made no progress in the search for the murderer so far-this was extremely incredible.
Formidable power seems to be useless in this matter...There are too many restrictions, and even for the smooth completion of the holy girl's ceremony, she cannot stop all of this.
I am afraid that this matter is not easy to solve by herself. At this time, Angel Grabé is even a little uncertain about it. She doesn't know if she should call the Archangel now.
"The holy girl ceremony is related to the resurrection of the saint. There can be no mistakes. If I make mistakes in this matter, the consequences may be..."
Thinking of this, Angel Grabé no longer hesitated.
She turned into a streamer, came to the top of the building, slowly knelt down towards the sky, praying...calling.
Soon, a ray of light fell from space, shining on the Angel Grabe.
She knew this was a response from the archangel.
Don't dare to hesitate, the Angel of Grabé hurriedly told what happened at the conference... After she lowered her head and told everything, she could only wait.
"It seems that some people do not like the smooth progress of the resurrection day."
A soft voice rang in Angel Grabe's ear, and she raised her head subconsciously. What she saw in front of her was a barefooted man in coarse linen.
Archangel, [St. John]!
"My lord!" The Angel of Grabé was slightly surprised. She had never thought that this lord could come at this time.
"The work of shaping the strength is very smooth." The coarse-clothed man nodded and said: "Now it is the finishing touch. It doesn't matter much without me. In other words, I should pay more attention to the ceremony of the holy girl now."
"My lord, after the murder, I blocked the entire venue for the first time." The Angel Grabé quickly said: "I have discussed with Langdu, it is better to let the ceremony start as scheduled. It's just... I don't know. Where is the murderer hiding right now."
[St. John] thought for a while and said: "Why do you think the murderer wanted to kill a saint girl's alternate?"
Angel Grabe said: "I'm afraid it was for the ritual of breaking the word...I even suspect that this is the same thing as the [Holy Fall] of the [Saint] in the City of Freedom. [Holy Fall] On the day, Lang Du It has been said that he followed a possible light, but he lost it... and the guy behind this possible light is most likely the initiator of the saint [Shengfeng]."
[St. John] did not speak.
The Angel of Grabe couldn't help but anxiously said: "My lord, am I wrong?"
"Yes, but not right." I saw [St. John] shook his head lightly at this time, with a calm expression: "The person who killed the candidate of the Holy Girl is the same person as the initiator of the [Holy Fall]. I agree more. . But the purpose of this time is probably to let me, or other supreme ones, notice here and show up."
"In order to let your sir... show up?" The Angel of Grabe was slightly startled, "Who dares to do?"
"I don't know." [St. John] shook his head, "When shaping the power of freedom, I once noticed an extremely vague and hateful force that flashed past the edge of the kingdom of light. "
"Full of hateful power... how could this happen?" The Angel of Grabe opened his mouth inconceivably: "All humans in the Kingdom of Light are the reincarnations of pure believers who have been brought to heaven from the lower worlds... They are from the roots. , He is already a person who has dedicated his faith, so where is the hatred?"
"That can only show that there is a problem with the root cause." [St. John] if there is a point.
Angel Grabé frowned, "My lord, my subordinates are puzzled."
[St. John] suddenly said: "If you don't doubt, I think I need to doubt you."
The Angel of Grabé was shocked and was about to say something, but [St. John] waved his hand abruptly, "Take me to the recording hall, and let me also witness the birth of a new saint girl."
"My lord, do you want to watch the ceremony?" The Angel of Grabé was shocked.
[St. John] said indifferently: "It's the same when you see it from the sky, and it's the same when you see it on the ground. Why can't you watch it on the spot... It's the same anyway, isn't it?
The reason is this, but Angel Grabe always feels something is wrong, but she can't explain it-but the command of the archangel cannot hesitate.
So the Angel Grabé nodded directly, "My lord, please follow me."
[St. John] took a step forward.
In the first step, his appearance found some changes, from sacred to ordinary.
In the second step, he changed into a very ordinary dress and put on shoes.
In the third step, he has turned into an unremarkable older youth.
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"Can't it be faster?"
In the car, Mr. Asaches urged the taxi driver slightly irritably... He was on the way back to the mansion-on the way, his apostle called Keli Li.
However, so far, he has not been able to contact Keli Li.
"You have seen it too. It's all blocked, and I can't help it." The driver said helplessly, "There are traffic jams everywhere now."
"I'll get off here!" Mr. Azaches directly threw a purple crystal card onto the car and pushed the door to get off.
But at this time the phone rang, and Mr. Asaches quickly brought it up... but the person who called was not Keli.
"Selion? How come you are looking for me at this time?" Mr. Azaches couldn't help frowning.
"Sir, did you ask the Miss Kerri from your mansion to also attend the Holy Girl Ceremony?"
On the other side of the phone, Celion asked nonchalantly after being silent for a moment.
Azaches subconsciously said, "Klily attends the Holy Maiden Ceremony? How is this possible... Wait, where are you?"
"I... I'm at the ceremony venue now."
Mr. Asaches was startled, and nodded immediately. He didn't ask what the reason was, but said quickly, "Selion, I'm glad you are willing to be on this stage again. But I have to tell you. Yes, please stay away from this stage immediately...I don't want to prevent you from becoming a saint girl, but at least this time, I hope you can leave."
"Mr. Asaches, do you know something?" Sister Celion said with a hint of worry, "Here, there has just been a murder case, and the person who died is Hua Ying...the niece of Lord Durand. "
"what--!"
A screaming voice sounded.
The people all around looked at Mr. Asaches. Then he quickly lowered his head, covered the phone, and flashed to the side of the street, "Saelion, you say it again, what's wrong with the venue?"
"Sir, I can't talk to you for too long, listen to me." Sai Lien quickly said, "I called you from hiding, and now the surveillance here is very tight, everyone is scared. And suspicion! And, I really saw Miss Kelly here. Although I have only met the maid in your mansion several times from a distance and never met officially, you know it, mine. She has a good memory...so, she is really here! Okay, I can only stop here, there seems to be someone outside...I'm going out."
Celion's voice has gradually diminished.
At this time, Asathes’ voice grew louder and louder: "Selion, listen to me, no matter what method you use, leave the venue immediately. This conference, there is no Jane...Selion as you imagined. , Celion?!"
Looking at the broken communication, Mr. Azaches desperately wanted to drop the phone to the ground-but because of poverty, he finally failed to do it.
"Selion is at the meeting, and Krily is also at the meeting... Durand's niece is still dead?" Mr. Asaches finally hit the wall of the alley with a fist, "and the conspiracy of the president, What Mr. Calvin did...what's this all about? I just fainted for a few hours...How come I met all at this age, is this what? Is it the late protagonist treatment! Or is it? The kind that is super useless and abused! Damn it!"
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Azaches turned his head and ran to the outside street, all the way towards the scene of the conference.
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"The people inside, I'll say it again, please come out immediately!"
Listening to the heavy voice outside, in the dressing room, the goddess Celion was holding the phone nervously... She gritted her teeth and stepped on the phone directly under the sole of her foot, and then quickly took off her clothes. The look under underwear.
"Open the door!"
Sister Celion stood in front of her with her clothes and opened the door, only to see several young girls standing outside.
Sister Celion frowned: "There are so many dressing rooms outside, are you sick?"
Several girls outside the door took a quick look at this time, but one of them said: "I have been observing you for a long time, and it takes so long to change clothes... Do you have any hidden secrets? Hua Yingxue Does my sister's death have anything to do with you?"
Sister Celion suddenly sneered: "I have a secret, and I am now seen by you! You are scared, you are nervous, you even become frightened birds, hug each other and suspicion each other, that is your business, but don't just be fine Come to me to find the fault, no matter what... I am also your senior sister! The fifth Saint girl candidate in the last session, nothing else, don't bother me!"
"you!"
Sister Celion is afraid of this kind of struggle between the backstages, and the target is this group of newly enrolled juniors who have not been rubbed on the ground by the society?
She sneered, "Rather than wasting time on this kind of thing, you should adjust your mentality. Don't wait for the official stage. Forget the lyrics, and Wu forgot how to dance... even how to go. I have forgotten the means to please those judges!"
With that said, Sister Celion slammed the door shut and ignored it.
"What's the air...what about the last time, it's not the same as losing, and only come back to fight with us this time?!"
The girls said something angrily, but they didn't seem to be able to wait any longer, so they gave up and left.
Sister Celion immediately opened the door and walked out... These girls are not the first batch-in fact, since the official announcement of the cancellation of the dress rehearsal, the waiting time began immediately, the saint girl candidates in the background have already Messed up.
The tutor appointed by the college couldn't control the scene at all.
Mr. Asaches said it was dangerous here... Actually, he didn't need to say that Celion knew that it would be dangerous to stay here, and murder might still be mixed in the venue.
But now... the venue is also blocked, and it is not easy to want to leave.
"Perhaps, you can talk to the campus principal?"
Sister Celion thought to herself, but don't even talk about finding people at this time, they are forbidden to leave the backstage...Before and after the passage, there are people on the scene guarding the meeting, and they will not let it go.
"Um... Miss Klili?"
A figure abruptly walked in front of Sister Celion, seemingly unaware of the people in the corridor, and soon passed by.
Sister Celion hurriedly followed, but when she chased to the corner, she was nowhere to be seen.
She clearly saw that the man was the little maid of Mr. Asaches's house, she couldn't get it wrong!
"She looked like it was a little... weird."
Secretly thinking, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Sister Celion, and at a very fast speed, stretched out her hand to strangle her body, and covered her mouth and nose.
Sister Celion struggled in horror, but was soon dragged into a dark room.
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【Rosem Mansion】
Hundreds of halos hovered around the maid's side.
Her hands were constantly twisting these flying auras, and her gaze was just staring at the almost burnt-out log of destiny: Fache's log of destiny remained.
"What a cunning guy."
The maid's hands suddenly stopped. Instead of turning the halo, she picked up the log of destiny, thinking about something.
There was a huge clock standing next to it-the maid had set a time for herself since entering the room.
Listening to the sound of the pendulum clock swinging, the lady maid's brows gradually loosened. She looked back at the time on the clock, as if thinking of something, then put down the things on hand and walked out of the room for the first time.
[Mansion Rose] It was almost empty at this time.
The maid looked around casually, then walked to the end of the corridor...In the room at the end, a young girl was lying on the bed.
[Dongleimi Village] The girl, Jeanna.
Before the bed, the lady maid looked at the girl's cheeks for a long time, and then whispered: "Conventional methods can hardly find the root of the problem in one day. You can only try some unconventional methods."
Saying so, the lady maid stretched out her finger.
Her finger seemed to hesitate for a moment, but in the end she quickly tapped the girl Jeanna's forehead.
"You, go on that stage too...as me."
The the bed began to slowly open her eyes.
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If Miss Nan was here, she would have widened her eyes, then looked admired, and then she said in amazement: Good fellow, she is a woman who can crush herself to death, and she can even use herself. What a terrible guy... such as.
(End of this chapter)