Jun Mohan's empty shadow touched the head of fengsujin and looked at her with a smile. Her eyes were so spoiled.

This kind of doting light can make people involuntarily drown in it.

Feng Sujin is so infatuated to look at Jun Mohan, only think her husband's eyes are the most beautiful, because there is her in it.

A gust of chilly wind passed.

Feng Sujin is an inspiration, now she can't delay any more.

She was almost immersed in the warm time with Jun Mohan and didn't think of anything.

She almost forgot that Jun Mohan was a phantom at this time, and the real one was waiting for her to save.

Feng Sujin doesn't delay any more. She takes out her knife and cuts her finger without hesitation.

Because the determination is too big, the force is too strong, the cut is deep, and the blood flows out more.

The wind element Jin eyebrow heart didn't frown, her expression is very insipid, "the ink is cold, the blood wants to catch? Or to where? "

Jun Mohan didn't expect that Feng Sujin was so fast. He looked at her movements and fingers, as well as her look. His heart hurt severely, and his mood didn't stop. The shadow disappeared in a flash.

"Ink cold, ink cold..."

Feng Sujin was scared, regardless of the blood still running in her fingers, and began to call out the name of Jun Mohan.

Feng Sujin didn't even feel the pain. The only thing she felt was that she couldn't see Jun Mo cold.

There was a look of fear in her heart because she was worried about him.

And there is no signal here, and she can't contact Lingyue people, and can't ask about Jun Mo's cold body.

At the same time,

Qiu Wenzheng and Yue inadvertently were discussing some medical knowledge in a room of Lingyue family, and suddenly heard a subtle sound.

They suddenly turned their heads to look at the Lingyu bed, and saw the blood spilling from the corner of Jun Mo's cold mouth.

The face of Yue inadvertently changed, "no!"

Qiu Wenzheng's face also turned white, "what's going on? Good end, how to sleep still spit blood? He can't have big mood swings. "

The moon didn't care to look around at the array and compass, as well as the sky, and he said in a deep voice: "your brother's soul peels off himself, and it's estimated that he has gone to find Feng Sujin."

"What do you mean, I don't understand?"

"Jun Mohan is not an ordinary person. He has divine blood. Specifically, his mother and father are not like ordinary people. I can't detect his ability. Some people can strip their souls from their bodies and go to the places he wants to go in an unreal way. But he is very weak now. He can only go to the extremely Yin place, that is, the place where life and death are cold..."

Qiu Wenzheng's body vibrated. "What is the place of cold air of life and death?"

"The boundary between life and death, in which case the shadow of his soul can exist."

Qiu Wenzheng covered his head. "No, no, it's too strange and weird. It reminds me of the feeling that someone's ghost has not been touched, that is to say, it's like the ghost meets someone?"

"Almost one truth, that is to say, in this extremely overcast place, Feng Sujin can see the virtual shadow of Jun Mohan, and they can communicate with each other. It is estimated that only Jun Mohan has the ability to peel himself off in the world, but this kind of practice actually hurts his body. He estimates that there is any mood fluctuation, so he will spit blood."

In fact, Yue inadvertently sighed in his heart. He saw these two people, one for each other, so innocently.

Even though he was hurt by his feelings and didn't believe in love, he had to believe in the love between Feng Sujin and Jun Mohan.

It's hard for anyone to do that for each other, right?