Chapter 1942： Soul of Su Mian (2/2)

Wenwen patted his forehead with his paw, how did he forget.

The state of the soul can only be seen, but no sound can be heard.

Wenwen had to walk up to her, and Su Mian saw Wenwen now. He reached out to grab her paw, but grabbed nothing.

Her hands, or her whole body, are in a state of phantom.

How could this be?

Su Mian was taken aback, only to realize that he was unusual.

No wonder she just cried clearly, but there were no tears!

No wonder she can move freely in several rooms without opening the door.

No wonder she saw Wei Zhenhui's wound screaming before, no one could hear it.

She is not dreaming! ! !

Is she dead?

The indifferent and clear eyes instantly became horrified.

Wenwen typed several sign languages ​​for her, motioned Su Mian not to be afraid, motioned to follow him.

The state of the soul is the separation of yin and yang.

Even if he is a divine beast, he can't communicate with Su Mian in the state of soul, let alone get her away.

Su Mian is nothingness now, he can't catch her at all, he can only guide her back to the ward with himself, in her body.

”Wenwen, you speak, you speak, I can't understand your gestures!” Su Mian yelled to Wenwen excitedly, ”You, please help me find this case. Look at the location where Wei Zhenhui was shot. He is very dangerous! ”

Su Mian's voice was going to be hoarse, but Wenwen was indifferent.

Wenwen was also anxious, he couldn't hear what Su Mian said, and the Su Mian he gestured could not understand.

Wenwen gestured towards the ward again, motioning for Su Mian to go over.

Su Mian shook his head and pointed to Wei Zhenhui on the operating table.

Wenwen understood this time, and Su Mian meant she was going to see the operation here.

Wenwen was so anxious that his furry ears were reddened. He usually cherishes these furry ears the most.

When Su Mian touched it, he looked disgusted.

(End of this chapter)