Chapter 691

It's less than a thousand miles. It's just a little bit more than an hour in the cold mountain moon's usual routine. Plus the search time, it won't take more than two hours.

If he arrived normally, she would not fall into ye qingluan's hands and suffer such a big crime

"Snow road, sorry." His heart was heavy as his fingers caressed the green light.

Ningxuemo in the green light is like a frightened bird. As soon as his fingers touch it, his soul slightly shakes and shrinks to the corner.

She seems Afraid of him

In other words, her soul is afraid of any kind of touch

Although the soul of Ning Xuemo is moving, he is obviously not clear-minded. He only cries out for pain by instinct and avoids all possible harm to her

No matter whether the finger is to hurt her or to save her, she will always avoid Huddled there like a ball.

She looks like this. She should not only be hurt by that scourge

Her twisted soul is the main cause of her pain and unconsciousness.

But he could not force her to turn around at this time.

Now, she is like a porcelain with cracks all over it. If she takes a little more action, she may crack into countless pieces immediately and never be assembled again!

Emperor Zun can't do anything to her now. The most important thing is to nourish her soul with green light and make her soul stronger.

If a soul wants to persist, it needs strong spiritual support and a belief to live.

But now Ning Xuemo doesn't know whether it is too painful or really desperate. She didn't want to live half a life. She was looking forward to a death

"Xuemo, if you bear it, I will cure you and not let you hurt again..." Whether she can hear clearly or not, he passed on: "snow road, it's OK, it's OK, you're not in danger, no one will hurt you..."

Emperor Zun sent messages to appease her over and over again.

Maybe his voice really played a role. The trembling soul in the green border finally calmed down. Emperor Zun took the opportunity to transmit some mental power to the border.

Slowly, she seemed to feel something. She was a little sober and drifted close to him. Emperor Zun heard her murmur: "cold Cold mountain moon? "

The long-term pain changed her voice, with a slight tremor, like a dying animal

"It's me." Emperor Zun only spits out these two words gently, looking at her eyes light slightly twinkling.

"You're late..." There seemed to be grievances in her voice, with a nasal twang.

She vaguely remembers the two hours of eager hope From hope to despair

"Wrong. Not in the future... " Emperor Zun can only say so, with remorse in his voice.

"Later In the future, I will rely on myself...... " Her mind is half awake and half confused. Her brain is in a state of chaos. She just says what she thinks subconsciously: "no one can rely on her. I will rely on myself later..." It was the only thought that came to her when she was captured.

In a very common sentence, Emperor Zun's heart seems to be stabbed. He was speechless.

Maybe it's that her mind is too violent, and there are several more cracks in her soul. The sharp pain strikes again, and her body shivers: "let me die Hanshanyue, you are a bad person... "