Huangfu Qingmo put the bodies of Huangfu Liuyun and Huangfu Qingyin together, how to preserve their bodies is a difficult problem, without the soul in the body, the body will decay in a short time, if the body is rotten, then his soul will not find a place to stay and dissipate.
Huangfu Qingmo took Huangfu Liuyun's hand, felt the cold feeling in his hand, and the chest that was not beating without temperature, and woke up in this embrace that morning. The sad mood permeated Huangfu Qingmo's chest, and Huangfu Liuyun in the sea of consciousness suddenly felt a sad breath filling the sea of consciousness, and the originally clear sea of consciousness suddenly turned gray.
Mo'er, don't be sad, as long as Mo'er reaches the respite period, her father can go out. Huangfu Liuyun said with a smile. In my heart, I felt that this injury was worth it because at least I made my Mo'er feel sorry for herself.
Feeling the information coming from the sea of consciousness, Huangfu Qingmo took a deep breath and suppressed all the emotions called sadness. Only then did he suppress the sad emotion, and the information he got from the mind of the man in black poured into his heart, and the killing intent rushed out from Huangfu Qingmo's body, this time he didn't hide it anymore, so Zong Luo and Xingyuan and others in front of him felt the substantive killing intent on Huangfu Qingmo's body.