Chapter 1641

However, when I open my mouth, I can only see the bloody mouth and the tongue cut off“ Ah... Ah... "She opened her mouth and uttered a hoarse and shrill voice. Her body kept convulsing, as if she wanted to say something, but she could only utter a meaningless wail. Muyan quickly pulls Zheng xiaopang away and holds Jiang Xinyu from his arms. The talisman and elixir of the treatment seemed to feed her without money. However, the talisman burned on Jiang Xinyu, but the spirit power all broke away, and could not gather in her body at all. Mu Yan's hand began to shake uncontrollably, and her cold fingers could hardly hold Jiang Xinyu's pulse. Jiang Xinyu's elixir fields and meridians have been abandoned. So, her body can't even bear the spiritual power. Naturally, they can't accept the treatment of talisman, elixir, and even tianmoqin“ Mother Xiao Bao grabs her sleeve nervously and looks at her anxiously. Other people in xiaoyaomen look at this scene, but they all look sad, but they look at Muyan and Zheng xiaopang anxiously. Zheng xiaopang's cold hand tugged Muyan's hand and hissed: "you, you are the omnipotent Ye Dashen, aren't you? You can save her, can't you? " Mu Yan closed her eyes, bent down to pick up Jiang Xinyu and said in a dumb voice, "I will save her." However, just as she was about to return to Yaoguang branch with Jiang Xinyu in her arms, Jiang Xinyu suddenly struggled violently. Then, the whole person rolled to the ground“ Sweet rain Zheng xiaopang rushed over crying and wanted to hold her up, "Xinyu, let's go home, shall I take you home?"? It's all right. Shall we go home together? " Jiang Xinyu shakes his head desperately, opens his mouth to say something, but still can only make a hoarse voice. There was despair in her face. Two lines of blood and tears slide down the empty eyes. This scene, let all see people are sad to despair, heartache to unable to breathe. Jiang Xinyu made a sound of "ah ah". Suddenly, with his hands full of blood, he stuck a rune paper on the ground and shook it. Mu Yan suddenly thought of something, reached for her hand, gently did not touch her fingers, soft voice: "are you looking for ye Liangchen?" Jiang Xinyu's face was more distracted and nodded. Muyan tried to resist the impulse to cry, hugged her in her arms and said gently: "I'm sorry, I haven't told you the truth. I'm ye Liangchen. Let you down. " Jiang Xinyu leaned back in his arms and shook her head slightly. Her face covered with mottled blood showed an affectionate smile. She seems to be saying: I'm not disappointed at all. In my mind, ye Dashen is as omnipotent, beautiful and powerful as you are. All of a sudden, her face changed, her throat issued a rapid "ah ah" sound, dancing, want to say something, but can not express. During the action, the wound on her body cracked, blood mixed with dirt seeped out, especially shocking. Zheng xiaopang's eyes were swollen and he hugged her tightly. He wanted her to stop moving. "Xinyu, Xinyu, don't say it. Let's take you home first. Shall we take you home first?" However, Jiang Xinyu, like crazy, pushed her away and wrote on the ground with her bloody hand. Her fingers were all broken, so she could only bend her hand and write word by word on the muddy ground with her elbow.