After listening to Bai Qingjun's words, everyone seemed to have a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
Only Ye Qinghan knew that Bai Qingjun was trying to comfort everyone.
"Old... Bai, it's... nice to see you again!"
Her tone is getting slower and slower, and her voice is getting hoarse!
Blood and tears were mixed on her face.
Looking at her expression, one could tell that she was in great pain.
Bai Qingjun squatted down, his warm eyes flashing with pain.
"I won't let you die." Bai Qingjun smiled slightly.
He whispered softly: "Girl, close your eyes and rest when you are tired!"
Seeing her in such pain made his heart hurt more than a knife!
"Ahem..."
The heartbreaking cough made everyone's hearts tighten.
Mu Yunxuan shook his head helplessly and painfully.
"Yun... Xuan, I'm so tired!" Su Zimo's voice was as quiet as a mosquito.
He whispered in her ear: "Mo'er, I will take good care of Yue'er, Qi'er and Xiner. You have to promise me that you must come back to me."
"Okay!" Su Zimo smiled weakly.
Slowly closing her eyes, everyone looked at her slowly closing eyes. Everyone's eyes were filled with deep sorrow, and an unspeakable pain spread in everyone's hearts.
"Mo'er..." Mu Yunxuan roared feebly.
His hot tears fell on her pale and blood-stained face, but he could not replace the heartbeat of his beloved.
"Woooo... Mother, you are bad, you are the worst." Su Qi shook Su Zimo's body, grief-stricken.
How could my mother abandon the three siblings and leave like this
Su Yue held Su Zimo's hand tightly, her wrist without any pulse.
Let his heart be filled with sorrow and despair!
"Momo."
"Momo."
Everyone shouted in disbelief.
Ling Feng couldn't believe it. The man who was chatting and laughing with lively eyes just left quietly.
Tan Yeran's eyes were filled with tears, and scenes of the two meeting flashed through his mind.
He Lanjun closed his eyes in pain, and the pain on his silent face made him unbearable.
Bai Qingjun raised his head to prevent his tears from falling.
After a while, he slowly squatted down, condensed a white light in his hand, and slowly injected it into Su Zimo's body.
He stared at her beautiful face, his eyes full of memories, and an emotion that was difficult to conceal, swirling in his solemn eyes.
He smiled bitterly, girl, this is the last thing I can do to help you.
After a while, Bai Qingjun slowly retracted his hands.
"I have lost my whole life's cultivation in Momo's body. Find an ice crystal coffin that can preserve Momo's body. If one day, Momo's essence can be gathered together, she can wake up again. "
Bai Qingjun's words gave everyone hope and despair.
How difficult it is to gather the essence!
It took Mu Xinyan a hundred years to gather her essence.
Bai Qingjun turned and left. He couldn't look at her lifeless look.
Momo in his heart was always so naughty and cute.
Mu Yunxuan stared at his retreating figure for a long time.
"Thank you!" He whispered two words softly.
Mu Yunxuan lowered his head, his affectionate eyes filled with unconcealable excitement.
The silent eyes contained deep infatuation and a determination without any regrets.
"Mo'er, did you hear that? As long as you gather the essence, you can come back to me."