Chapter 1390 (2/2)

Here she finally met Jiuli, the God of yearning.

He lay there quietly, his face white and motionless.

She walked slowly, shivering all over. She came to him step by step, and then trembled and stretched out her hand to detect his breath.

At the moment of touching his wrist, her heart sank into the ice.

His body was cold and stiff, lying there like a statue, without any breath of life.

There is no mistake in the rumors from the outside world. He is really dead!

Xueyimo can't stand any longer. He fell down and sat in front of his cold jade couch, holding his hand with one hand, and refused to let it go.

In front of me, I feel dark. I feel like I'm drowning. I can't breathe

She did not know how long she sat there, and at last she sat up as if she had suddenly awakened to something.

She untied his lapel and saw the wound in his heart. What appeared there was a blood hole. The heart inside was broken and hardly formed

She trembled and hugged his waist. She tried to pass her mind to him.

God Jiuli had taught her the way to heal the wounds of swords before, and even treated her with mindfulness.

The method she used was that God Jiuli had taught her. Every time God Jiuli used it for her, she could see that her wound was very good.

After she learned it, she once looked for an opportunity to test it on Shen Jiuli, and watched the little wound on his finger that was bitten out by her heal rapidly with the naked eye, which indicated that the technology she learned was ”home”.