Chapter 500 Being Impersonated?
The air seemed to freeze.
The afterglow of the setting sun slanted onto "Luo Li", but it could not reflect the tenderness and warmth of the past. The eyes that should have been as clear as water now held an evil intent that was very unfamiliar to them.
Although her face was identical to Luo Li's, and her temperament was trying hard to imitate hers, she was surrounded by a frightening and disgusting aura.
The people around began to whisper and talk, but no one dared to step forward.
Shi Ling and Qiu Ye looked at each other, and saw the doubt that almost solidified into reality in each other's eyes: What happened?
Bei Mingyu took a deep breath, staring at this "impostor" with a sharp gaze. His voice was low and firm, "I will never mistake Luo Li's aura. Who are you? Why are you impersonating her?"
After saying this, he slowly raised his right hand, his palm flashing with spiritual power, clearly harboring murderous intent.
The air was filled with extreme tension, as if an unpredictable conflict would break out in the next second.
Luo Li tilted her head in confusion, covered her lips with her hands and giggled, "What are you talking about, Yu? I'm Luo Li."
Bei Mingyu's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Luo Li's neck, "Don't make that expression with her face!"
His hands were like iron pliers, tightly gripping Luo Li's slender neck with such force that the air around them almost froze.
Luo Li's cheeks flushed unnaturally due to suffocation. Her clear eyes, which should have been filled with determination and indifference, were now filled with innocence and struggle, adding a bit of weirdness.
Her voice was soft, "What's wrong with you, Ayu? I'm Luo Li!"
"Shut up!" Bei Mingyu's eyes were filled with burning anger and unquestionable determination. He seemed to be able to see through this face that should have been extremely familiar to the disgusting soul behind it.
The air around him seemed to be ignited, spiritual energy fluctuated violently, and every breath was accompanied by a faint sound of thunder.
Mu Ze and the others stared at this face with cold expressions, "Who are you? Where is Luo Li?"
Ming Qingzhu finally felt the breath of death. A trace of panic flashed across her eyes. She grasped Bei Mingyu's wrist and spoke with difficulty, "I am... Luo Li!"
Sweat slid down Bei Mingyu's forehead, dripped onto their intertwined hands, and evaporated instantly.
His voice was so deep that it seemed to come from the depths of the underworld, carrying an irresistible force: "Tell me, who are you? Don't try to deceive me!"
Looking at the neck in his hand whose breathing was gradually weakening, he threw the person to the ground in disgust.
Although she really wanted to kill this thing right now, she was the only one who knew what had just happened.
So, she can't die yet!
Bei Mingyu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his expression had returned to his usual calmness. "Control her first."
Lan Qingqing nodded, and a blue light shot out from the palm of her hand, binding the person on the ground tightly.
She calmed herself down, "Ari will be fine, I'll go back and check on her now!"
However, the space crack not far away disappeared without warning after everyone came out!
Looking at the space crack that suddenly disappeared, Mo Yizhou's eyes were sharp, and his words were without a trace of emotion, "Tie him up and take him back for a thorough interrogation!"
An Shuxue's eyes were calm. "This is the Longyue border. Azhou, Ayu, Xiaoxiao and I will take our people back to the Luo family. You go back to Caesar and tell Dean Si about this. After we resolve the matter over there, we will all meet up at the academy."
Lan Qingqing nodded, "Hei Shuo and I will investigate here for a while. If we still don't find any clues, we will return to the Luo family to reunite with you!"
Everyone nodded and went their separate ways. The people from other colleges looked puzzled and still had no idea what was going on.
What happened? What do you mean by "Luo Li" is a fake?
Shi Ling and Qiu Ye looked at each other, and without resting, they got up with the people from their academy and chased after Yue Hanchuan, Ye Yichen, Mu Ze, Bai Yueke and Song Wanbai who were returning to Caesar.
No matter what, they must find out what is going on!
Bei Mingyu, Lan Xiaoxiao, An Shuxue, and Mo Yizhou said hello to Lan Qingqing and rushed towards the Longyue Imperial Capital with Luo Li.
Lan Qingqing stayed here to see if the space crack would open again.
Seven days later.
The night was as dark as ink. Deep in the dense forest on the border of Longyue, the moonlight barely penetrated the dense treetops, casting mottled light and shadows.
Lan Qingqing and Hei Shuo stood side by side. The surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of each other's light breathing could be heard.
Lan Qingqing held a night-shining pearl in her hand, the light outlining a soft contour on her fair face, and her eyes flashed with worry for Luo Li.
She leaned over, lightly touching the ground with her fingertips, and tiny ripples of divine power spread out, exploring every inch of space that might hide spatial cracks.
Hei Shuo looked around vigilantly, his tall body like a moving fortress, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, not missing any trace of movement.
When he arrived in the outside world, his spirits had recovered a little. Although he still could not understand human language, he already knew how to transform into a human form.
Suddenly, a slight rustling sound came from the bushes not far away. Hei Shuo reacted quickly, flashed in front of Lan Qingqing, and the long sword in his hand was silently unsheathed, with a cold light.
Hei Shuo's figure stood out in the dim light. He pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes flashed with vigilance like stars in the deep night sky.
The rustling sound became clearer and clearer, as if something was approaching quietly, and the air was filled with an imperceptible tension and oppression.
Lan Qingqing stood behind Hei Shuo and could feel the sense of security conveyed by his strong back. She frowned and said, "Hurry up and solve this. We still have several places to investigate."
But he couldn't help but lean forward slightly out of curiosity, trying to peek at the unknown threat through the sparse branches and leaves.
At this moment, the bushes trembled violently, and a huge snow roc suddenly leaped out, its wings spread out, almost covering half of the sky, its sharp beak flashing with cold light, swooping down.
Hei Shuo did not move, but with a slight flick of his wrist, the long sword turned into a silver lightning and hit Xue Peng's left wing accurately. With a shrill cry, Xue Peng staggered and fell back into the bushes. The night returned to calm again, leaving only the aftershocks of the leaves swaying gently.
However, the movement in the bushes did not stop.
A hint of doubt flashed across Lan Qingqing's eyes. She walked out from behind Hei Shuo, took a few steps to the bushes, and then she smelled blood.
And a faint, very familiar smell.
Lan Qingqing squatted down, gently parted the dense bushes with her fingertips, and the moonlight sprinkled on her focused face.
As the branches and leaves slowly parted, a pair of eyes gleaming with a faint light suddenly met hers, with a look that contained both vigilance and pain.
She was shocked, and the familiar breath became clearer. It was Yue Hanchuan who led the team to Caesar Capital seven days ago!
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