Chapter 1193 Stripping the Body
Jun Mohan's phantom touched Feng Sujin's head, and looked at her with a smile, his eyes were so doting.

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

Feng Sujin just looked at Jun Mohan obsessively like this, and only thought that her Mr. Jun's eyes were the most beautiful because she was in them.

A gust of cold wind blew by.

Feng Sujin snapped back to her senses, and now she can't waste any more time.

She was almost immersed in the time spent warmly with Jun Mohan, and she didn't think about anything.

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

Feng Sujin didn't waste any more time, she took out the knife, and cut at her finger without hesitation.

Because of his determination and excessive force, the cut was deep and more blood flowed out.

Feng Sujin didn't even frown, her expression was very flat, "Mo Han, do you want to catch the blood? Or where should it drip?"

Jun Mohan didn't expect Feng Sujin to be so fast. Looking at her movements, fingers, and expression, his heart ached, and his emotions didn't tense all of a sudden.The phantom disappeared instantly.

"Mo Han, Mo Han..."

Feng Sujin was terrified, and started calling Jun Mohan's name, regardless of the bleeding from her fingers.

Feng Sujin couldn't even feel the pain, the only thing that hurt her was that she couldn't see Jun Mohan anymore.

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 the Lingyue Clan, so she can't ask about Jun Mohan's physical condition at all.

At the same time, in a house in the Lingyue Clan,
Qiu Wenzheng and Yue Wuxin were discussing some medicinal knowledge when they suddenly heard a slight sound.

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

Yue Wuxin's expression changed drastically, "Not good!"

Qiu Wenzheng's face also turned pale, "What's going on? It's all right, why is he vomiting blood while he's asleep? He can't have big mood swings."

Yue Wuxin looked at the formations around him, the compass, and the sky, and said in a deep voice, "Your brother stripped himself of his soul, and probably went to find Feng Sujin."

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

"Jun Mohan is not an ordinary person in the first place. He possesses divine blood. Specifically, his mother and father are not like ordinary people. I can't detect his abilities. Some people can separate their souls from their bodies. The illusory appearance goes where he wants to go, but he is very weak now, and can only go to that kind of extremely yin place, the place where life and death are cold..."

Qiu Wenzheng's body trembled, "What is the land of cold air of life and death?"

"It's the boundary between life and death. In that case, his phantom of the soul can exist."

Qiu Wenzheng covered his head, "No, no, it's too strange and weird. It reminds me of the feeling of someone's ghostly love, that is, as if a ghost meets a person?"

"There is almost a reason, that is to say, in such an extremely dark place, Feng Sujin can see Jun Mohan's phantom, and they can communicate. It is estimated that only Jun Mohan has the ability to separate himself in this world. , but such an approach is actually very harmful to the body, he probably has some mood swings, so he vomits blood."

Yue Wuxin was actually sighing with emotion in his heart, he had seen these two people, one by one for each other, so desperate.

Even if he has been hurt emotionally and doesn't believe in love, he still has to believe in the love between Feng Sujin and Jun Mohan.

It's hard for someone to do this for each other, right?
(End of this chapter)

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