Jun Aohan waved his hand directly.
He didn't mean to blame him.
He also knew that it would be too embarrassing for him to take over the entire Star Tower in such a short time.
"Yes!"
The proud wind lowered his head.
Jun Aohan looked back again.
He touched Ye Qingli's hand.
She lies here so quietly.
At first glance, it was like falling asleep.
There is faint breathing, faint heartbeat.
However, how can not see, she is a normal person.
How to look, how is a dead person.
However, it showed no signs of the dead.
Such as dry skin and stiff muscles.
how to say.
Like a "living dead"!
"damn it!"
Jun Aohan hit the ground hard with a punch.
Lu Xuanji, the guy, did n’t say that she is okay now, as long as she takes more tonic and rests well, will she wake up soon?
Why is she still awake now?
In Jun Aohan's eyes, with endless sadness.
If she really never wakes up.
I am afraid I really can't bear it ...
He knelt in front of her bed.
Her forehead lay flat on her bed.
Two hands, still holding her palm tightly.
Then he slept like this.
Even if it is an iron man, after so long, it is difficult to support.
However, even in his sleep, he didn't want to leave her.
He wants to be forever-guard her.
When she woke up, the first thing she saw was him ...
"Must wake up ..."
Ye Qingli was confused.
She now feels as if her soul is separated from her body.
The original consciousness was sober, but it seemed to be trapped in an inexplicable space.
I can't get away.
There is a strong suction.
She held her firmly.
"Where am I?"
Ye Qingli shouted desperately.
However, no one responded to her.
There is nowhere.
No one can promise her at all.
Ye Qingli suddenly had a fear.
She remembered it all at once.
Just as she traversed, it seemed that she had such a very confused feeling.
What exactly happened here?
A huge space.
In the dark, a vortex appeared.
A huge suction is being issued.
Ye Qingli instinctively felt fear.
She ran forward desperately.
Keep trying to escape.
However, the vortex behind him desperately chased himself.
Faster and faster, faster and faster ...
It's not something she can avoid.
A whirlwind of wind quickly caught up with her.
Then, divided into countless strands, wrapped her body firmly.
Ye Qingli's body, uncontrolled, has been rolled up to the sky.
...
In the endless distance, a dark and deep hole.
It's still the old man wearing a pointy hat.
At this time, his face was extremely serious.
In front of him were eighty-one old bronze oil lamps.
Every oil lamp was covered with layers of patina.
It's like going through thousands of years and tens of thousands of years.
The outside wind lightly blown, and immediately a layer of floating dust was blown on these oil lamps.
The entire cave is filled with a very unpleasant smell.
It's like horse dung.
But the old man's face was extremely serious.
He didn't mean anything at all.
Not even covering his nose.