502 Finally Awakening 3
Jun Aohan waved his hand directly.
Didn't mean to blame him.
He also knew that it would be too embarrassing for Aofeng to take over the entire Tianxing Tower in such a short period of time.
"Yes!"
Aofeng lowered his head.
Jun Aohan turned his head again.
He touched Ye Qingli's hand.
She was lying here so peacefully.
At first glance, it looks like he is asleep.
There are also weak breathing, weak heartbeat.
However, why can't it be seen that she is a normal person.
How to see, how to be a dead person.
However, it did not show the signs of the dead.
Such as dry skin and muscle stiffness.
how to say.
Like a "living dead"!
"damn it!"
Jun Aohan slammed his fist on the ground fiercely.
Didn't that guy Lu Xuanji say that she is fine now, as long as she takes more tonics and rests well, she will wake up soon?
Why is she still not awake now?
There was endless sadness in Jun Aohan's eyes.
If she really doesn't wake up again.
I'm afraid I really can't stand it anymore...
He knelt down beside her bed.
Her forehead lay flat on her bed.
Two hands, still clutching her palm tightly.
Then, he just fell asleep.
Even an iron man can hardly stand it after a long time.
However, even in his sleep, he didn't want to leave her side.
He wants to forever - guard her.
After she woke up, the first thing she saw was him...
"You must wake up..."
Ye Qingli was confused.
She now feels as if her soul and body are separated.
The original consciousness is extremely clear, but it seems to be trapped in an inexplicable space.
Can't get out of it at all.
There is a strong suction there.
She was firmly imprisoned.
"Where the hell am I?"
Ye Qingli shouted desperately.
However, no one responded to her.
It's a lot here.
No one could promise her at all.
Ye Qingli suddenly felt a sense of fear.
She suddenly remembered.
Just when she was crossing, she seemed to have felt this incomparably confused feeling.
What exactly happened here?
A huge space.
In the darkness, a whirlpool seemed to appear.
A huge suction force is being emitted.
Ye Qingli instinctively felt fear.
She ran forward desperately.
Constantly trying to escape.
However, the whirlpool behind him desperately chased after him.
Faster and faster, faster...
It's not something she can avoid at all.
A whirlwind quickly caught up with her.
Then, it was divided into countless strands and tightly wrapped around her body.
Ye Qingli's body, uncontrollably, was swept up into the sky.
...
In the endless distance, in a dark and deep hole.
It was still the old man in the pointed hat.
At this time, his face was extremely serious.
In front of him are eighty-one bronze oil lamps that are extremely ancient.
Each oil lamp is covered with layers of rust.
It's like thousands of years, tens of thousands of years.
The wind outside blew lightly, and immediately a layer of dust was blown up on these oil lamps.
The whole cave was filled with an extremely unpleasant smell.
Like horse manure.
But the old man's face was extremely serious.
He had no scruples at all.
Not even covering his nose.