Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 1039 The body is different from ordinary people

Chapter 1039 The body is different from ordinary people

"You want me to save him?" The patriarch gently raised his eyes, looking at Mo Hongyuan who was dying beside Mo Feixun, his brows could not help but frown.

Mo Feixun nodded immediately, "Yes, patriarch, you must be able to save my father, right? You must be able to. Back then, you could bring the son back to life, so my father must be able to, too, right?"

"I don't want my father to die, patriarch, please save him. If you can help me save my father, as long as I can do it, you can open your mouth in the future." Mo Feixun clenched his fists hanging on both sides , his eyes were serious and serious, but his tone was not as strong as usual, with a begging taste.

The patriarch frowned, looked at Mo Feixun and then at Mo Hongyuan.

She didn't speak, she stepped towards Mo Hongyuan with a scepter, and then squatted down.

Back then when Mo Feixun saved her son, she owed him a favor. In the patriarch's heart, Xuantian Bingjing could not exchange this kindness. In fact, she had always wanted to thank Mo Feixun very much.

If possible, the patriarch is still willing to find and save his father for Murphy.

The patriarch squatted down, raised his hand, and the frost-like breath on his fingertips entered Mo Hongyuan's body gradually.

Mo Feixun's eyes widened and she waited with bated breath, her hands were twisted together nervously.

After a while, the patriarch withdrew the Xuanbing Qi released from him.

She stood up slowly, looked at Mo Feixun, and couldn't help but sighed softly.

"Patriarch, what happened to my father, is there a way to save my father?" Mo Feixun asked nervously, his heart beating like a drum.

The patriarch shook his head slightly at Mo Feixun, "Forgive me for being helpless. I will try to save your father in this situation. Bury him properly!"

"..." Mo Feixun's thin body swayed, and she almost fell to the ground when she heard the news. Tears welled up in her eyes instantly. She shook her head with an expression of disbelief, "No, it won't, Patriarch, you must be joking with me, you must have a way to save my father."

While talking, Mo Feixun had already grabbed the patriarch's robe excitedly, and looked at the patriarch with tears in his eyes.

The patriarch could understand Mo Feixun's mood, but she really couldn't help it.

"Your father's body is different from that of ordinary people. If it were an ordinary person, I might try using ice crystals, but his body is different. His current death may be another kind of new life for him," the patriarch said. He could only comfort Mo Feixun quickly.

Mo Feixun didn't know that the patriarch was comforting him, and felt so uncomfortable that it hurt like a thousand arrows piercing through his heart, "Patriarch, please...please save my father!"

"Feixun, I really can't help it. Your father's body is really strange. I'm sorry for my incompetence, but I can freeze your father with ice. Even if he is buried, his body will not rot within 100 years. It’s the last I can help you.” The patriarch sighed lightly and shook his head, “I really want to help you, but I really can’t help you.”

"Patriarch..."

"Feixun, if I can help you, I will definitely help you, I hope you can understand."

Mo Feixun pursed his lips, forcibly holding back the tears swirling in his eyes, his heart ached as if being twisted with a knife.

She didn't speak anymore, the patriarch would not lie to her.

It's just that she said that her father's body is strange, but what is so strange?

(End of this chapter)

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