Chapter 813 Dead?

"Yurou..."

Wang Bufan was about to walk over, but suddenly stopped because he felt that Zhi Xuan in the other person's arms was no longer breathing.

His body trembled suddenly, his mouth opened wide but he didn't know what to say, and the whole scene suddenly became quiet.

Wang Yurou stood there motionless. When Zhi Xuan released her from the space ring at the last moment, she was already crying.

Even if I want to cry now, my tears have already dried up.

Looking down at that familiar face, her heart ached like needles. During this period, she had been looking forward to meeting Zhi Xuan, but she never expected that it would be like this.

Two years ago, they were separated from each other.

Two years later, this scene happened again!

Lin Bingxin bit her lip tightly, not even noticing that her skin had been bitten with a trace of blood, and her face was wet with tears.

She had cried many times before, but she had never been as sad as today. She threw herself into Xu Ruoxi's arms and choked with sobs: "Senior sister, you said that Brother Ye will not die, right? He is so powerful, why?" Might die!”

Xu Ruoxi sighed quietly and hugged Lin Bingxin tightly in her arms. Her eyes turned red, but she tried her best to restrain her emotions and prevent tears from flowing out.

Is he really dead?

Even though I know this has become a fact, I still don’t want to believe it.

Xu Ruoxi had an inexplicable feeling for Zhi Xuan. She suddenly remembered that there was still a yin and yang poison in her body that she had not yet detoxified. If the other party died, who would help her detoxify?

Xu Ruoxi couldn't help but shake her head at the thought of doing that kind of thing with a strange man. Even if she didn't detoxify, she wouldn't let a man other than Zhi Xuan touch her body.

Everyone was in a sad mood, only Jiang Yuhan's face was calm, and he could not see the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. He stared blankly into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yu Rou, what are you doing!"

At this time, a cry of surprise rang out from Wang Bufan's mouth. Everyone looked up and saw Wang Yurou suddenly slit his wrist.

The wound on her wrist that had not fully healed opened again, and bright red blood immediately flowed out. She quickly handed her wrist to Zhi Xuan's mouth.

"My blood will definitely save him, it will definitely work!"

Wang Yurou's face was pale, she gritted her silver teeth and kept dripping blood into Zhi Xuan's mouth. She was able to see the light of day again because she took the pill from the ancient tomb.

In other words, the medicinal properties fused into her blood might be able to revive Zhi Xuan.

"Yurou, stop quickly, you will die if you keep doing this." Wang Bufan's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to stop him, but was pushed away by Wang Yurou.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

No one can guarantee whether her blood will be effective or not. They can only stare at Zhi Xuan's body closely, even though he has inhaled a lot.

But Zhi Xuan still closed his eyes tightly, almost lifeless.

"I will definitely save you!"

Wang Yurou looked very determined, as if she was possessed by a demon. She only hoped for a miracle to happen, but after all, it was just a few drops of blood.

Even with the medicinal properties of the elixir, the effect was very weak, and Zhi Xuan's vitality still had not recovered, and there was no movement.

Even breathing has stopped.

This scene made Wang Yurou more and more anxious. She stroked Zhi Xuan's cheek with her palm, trying to remember his appearance firmly in her mind.

However, when her fingers crossed Zhi Xuan's body, her whole body suddenly shook.

When she and Zhi Xuan were together, the latter was already a miracle doctor. Wang Yurou was familiar with it, so she naturally knew a little about the acupuncture points and pulse conditions of the human body.

Just now she clearly felt that a certain secret point in Zhi Xuan suddenly jumped. Although it was very weak, she felt it.

"You are not dead, you must not be dead..."

Wang Yurou trembled all over, picked up Zhi Xuan fiercely, and ran towards the distance. No matter what, she must save Zhi Xuan.

"Brother Ye!"

Lin Bingxin wanted to chase after her, but was held back by Xu Ruoxi. She shook her head helplessly, "Let her go."

"But……"

Lin Bingxin stood there in despair. When she raised her head again, Wang Yurou's figure had disappeared. After a long time, she said slowly: "I'm going to tell Sister Liu."

Xu Ruoxi didn't stop her. After all, Liu Mengning was Zhi Xuan's fiancée in name, so she should know about it, "I'll go with you."

…

One day later, Lin Bingxin and Xu Ruoxi came to Xue's house in Longnan. Liu Mengning had been feeling a little uneasy since Zizixuan left.

Seeing Lin Bingxin's appearance at this moment, I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart.

"Ms. Lin, long time no see."

Liu Mengning remembered that the last time she met Lin Bingxin was at Mayor Lin's house. Could it be that the other party's appearance was related to Zizixuan?

Tears welled up in Lin Bingxin's eyes again, and she threw herself into Liu Mengning's arms, "Sister Liu, Brother Ye... wuwu."

boom!

Although this sentence was not finished yet, it hit Liu Mengning's heart like a bolt from the blue, making her tremble all over and almost fall to the ground.

Even though he knew that Zhi Xuan was in serious danger, he still forced a smile from his face and said comfortingly: "Didn't you say that sister Yurou took him away? Maybe she has a chance to save Zhi Xuan."

When she said this, even Liu Mengning herself didn't believe it. She couldn't even breathe, so how could she save her life? She was just deceiving herself.

"I hope so."

Lin Bing was worried and could only place her hope on Wang Yurou.

…

Wang Yurou directly carried Zhi Xuan's body back to Lingyun Sect. She took out all the elixirs in the sect, hoping to extend the other person's life.

He did not hesitate to waste his own cultivation to inject Qi into Zhi Xuan. This lasted for three days, and he fell down from exhaustion, but there was still no movement.

"Miss, please take a rest, you will die if you continue like this." Mu Xiaolan helped Wang Yurou up with heartache and handed the prepared tonic soup into her hands.

Glancing at Zhi Xuan lying on the bed, he sighed helplessly. He was so dazzling when he fought against Lingyun Sect alone, but now there is a gap between yin and yang.

At the moment when Mu Xiaolan turned around, she didn't notice that the position between Yizixuan's eyebrows suddenly jumped, slightly.

At this time, a voice suddenly rang out from Zhi Xuan's mind, "I'm so numb, Mr. Long, I finally woke up and I have to wipe your kid's butt again."

It's the voice of the demon dragon!

(Thanks to Mente Yaqi for the reward of 388 book coins, and thank you everyone for your support.)