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Chapter 495: Famous Detective Black Moon?(2/2)

Let’s talk about the Earl of Black Moon on the other side. He...well, she had already emerged from the other side of the aperture. The moment she fell into the material world again, her ordinary attire was completely covered by the sudden opening of the shadow.

The lightsaber with the same eye color as the night sky was hidden in the dim shadows, without even the slightest fluctuation of airflow.

  She soon discovered that she was not standing in the real world, and there seemed to be walls formed by mirrors in all directions.

So, looking around, there is only endless deep darkness around. Dots of starlight are hidden outside the dark void, flickering brightly and dimly.

"Huh, mental barrier? Mirror form? She is indeed a weak-minded little bitch!" Feifei sneered and waved her hand to slash. The dark lightsaber, which could not be recognized by the naked eye or even the spiritual sense, disintegrated into pieces of glass all over the sky.

The glass turned into points of light in the crashing fall and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Feifei, dressed in black, appeared in a room that was only twenty or thirty square meters. At first glance, it looked like the living room of an ordinary apartment.

Of course, although the apartment is not big, it is elegantly and tastefully decorated. Behind the coffee table in the living room, a woman in casual clothes was stunned on the spot, with an expression as if she had seen a ghost.

"Haha, look which little bitch is this? Oh, by the way, the new singer of the Holy Sound Palace Theatre, Marmin Proudkar. Of course, it was the previous generation of Marquis Odegaard who died in battle

Tammy Assenti's old lover in the nebula on the far shore. Oh, oh, oh, but, this budding new singer is indeed a psychic psyker, so few people know. Even the ones who have already

Marquis Odegaard, who died in the nebula on the far shore, doesn’t seem to know. So, is it wisdom, spiritual support, or purity?"

  The singer lady whose identity was directly revealed has regained consciousness, but the color has gone from her face.

"But, the mental curse you set on that big cat, as well as the mental barrier just now, are full of unstable spell structures. They are obviously ripened, right?" Feifei paused and smiled: "Yes.

That is to say, is there someone behind you? Oh my, are these layers inside each other like Russian matryoshka dolls?"

The other party twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally chose to give up, but suddenly reached out and swung his hand, and the solid crystal coffee table in front of him suddenly flew up and hit Feifei.
Chapter completed!
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