Concubine Huang, I love her

Chapter 890

Feng Junlin suddenly asked.

"How do I know? Xiao Jiu didn't say anything." Yue Fengmian was a little emotional.

"You don't know, I know." Feng Junlin looked at him seriously, "Xiao Jiu went to find medicine for me."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes and concealed all his emotions.

"Look, look for medicine?" Yue Fengmian was a little surprised, "What's wrong with you?" Xiao Jiu needs to find medicine for you personally.

He thought that Feng Junlin was injured a little bit, but now it seems that this is not the case.

If it was really as simple as getting a little injury, with Xiao Jiu's medical skills and alchemy skills, how could it be impossible to heal him?

Now that he was going to look for medicine, it meant that Feng Junlin's condition was so serious that even Xiao Jiu could not be cured, and the medicine he needed would definitely not be an ordinary medicine.

"Xiao Jiu is in danger?" He seems to be asking, but he already has a bottom line in his heart.

"En! If you don't pay attention, you will be wiped out." Feng Junlin looked up at him and said again, he was very powerless when he said this.Knowing that Xiao Jiu is in danger, but he can only stay here and do nothing, who knows this kind of pain?

Yue Fengmian shook her body, "What did you say? Disappear in ashes? What the hell is wrong with you? Why do you need Xiao Jiu to take such a big risk?" Rao, who is always gentle and modest, couldn't help but burst out at this time. foul language.

What a terrible ending!
It was a death that disappeared in the world, completely lifeless.

"My soul is incomplete, and my current situation is caused by this. If I want to solve this situation, I must fuse with another soul. Once fused, I need a fusion pill. The fusion pill is a magic pill, and the medicinal herbs needed It is not an ordinary medicinal herb either, one of them is the soul-melting grass that grows in the eighteenth hell of the underworld. You should know what the eighteenth hell is, right?" Feng Junlin looked at Yue Fengmian and spoke slowly. It was unusually plain, as if it was telling a story, as if it had nothing to do with him.

He had already figured it out, if something happened to Xiao Jiu, he would never live alone.

If she disappears into ashes, he will not die immediately, he will spend a hundred years looking for her soul fragment, if he cannot find it within these hundred years, then he will disappear into ashes along with her.

If he finds all her soul fragments, he will do everything possible to condense her soul.

He only gave himself a thousand years, and if he couldn't save Xiao Jiu in the thousand years, he would go with her.

Of course, Yue Fengmian knew what kind of existence the [-]th hell is like. No matter if it is a human or a god, as long as it goes there without the protection of the mysterious fire beads, it will either die or be injured.Even if you survived by luck, it is impossible not to peel off the skin.After all, the eighteenth level of hell is purgatory, and it is full of innocent fire.The fire of innocence burns all evil thoughts, as long as there is evil in the heart, it will be punished by it.No one in this world is free from evil thoughts, but some are harmless, while others are heinous.

"No, I'm going to find her." Thinking of the danger of the Eighteen Hells, Yue Fengmian couldn't stay any longer.

He doesn't care about Feng Junlin, who is his father's son, and the only person in this world who can care about him is Xiao Jiu.

If something happened to Xiao Jiu, he would really go crazy.

"So what if you go?" Feng Junlin looked at him contemptuously, "I will return the same words to you, but if you go, you will only hinder Xiao Jiu."

Seeing Yue Fengmian's worried face, Feng Junlin felt uneasy for a while.

(End of this chapter)