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Asgard of the Holy Spirit【21】

Mo Zihan felt so distressed that she poured a mouthful of porridge into her mouth, then leaned down, pried open his teeth, and put it into his throat bit by bit...

When I felt a sweet smell enter my mouth, and then slide down a little bit through my esophagus, and something warm began to slowly fill my stomach, my heart, which was so anxious that it almost jumped out of my body, suddenly returned to its original position.

One day ago, when he last had contact with Mo Zihan, although his body could not move, his five senses had not completely disappeared at that time, and he could still feel the vibration of the earth on his face.

On the top of a snowy mountain that is hundreds of thousands of feet high, such vibrations are definitely abnormal. He wanted to tell Mo Zihan that they had encountered an illusion master, and someone was using the illusion to create mischief, but he couldn't say anything.

After that, he felt the biting cold wind blowing continuously, and his whole heart suddenly felt weightless. He knew that they had fallen into the abyss.

Later, the feeling of rapid falling suddenly disappeared, and he felt that his body was calming down again.

After that, he had been hoping that Mo Zihan could give him some information that she was still alive.

He believed that the feeling that they fell into the abyss before was also an illusion, and the reason why they did not die now was because the owner of the illusion did not let them die.

So since he is still alive, Mo Zihan should still be alive.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel anyone writing on his face.

Later, he discovered that even if he devoted all his energy to the senses on his face, he could not feel any movement around him for at least an hour. Not even a ray of cool breeze blowing on his face.

No feeling at all.

Only then did he realize that even his last touch had disappeared.

Unable to hear, see, speak, or feel, he didn't know how to communicate with Mo Zihan, nor how to make sure that Mo Zihan was safe and sound.

After thinking about a solution for a long time, he felt a sense of hunger in his stomach, which made Tuoli even more worried.

If Mo Zihan was fine, she would never leave him alone. Even when she was on the cliffs of the Tianshan Mountains in such harsh conditions, she fed him three meals a day on time and never made him feel hungry.

But now, he is hungry...

What happened to her? What happened? Is she still alive now? If she is alive, is she with him now, or has she been separated?

Tuoli was extremely anxious, but could do nothing.

This kind of fear kept attacking him, and the longer it went on, the deeper the fear became.

He believed that with their tacit understanding, she must know that he was in a hurry now. Based on her wisdom, if she was with him now and still had the ability to take care of him, she would definitely let him feel her care as soon as possible.

Safety.

But, no.

He didn't feel anything.

He seemed to have been forgotten. Except for the faint feeling of swelling and hunger that came from his body from time to time to prove that he was still alive, he felt nothing else.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Tuoli counted the time silently in his mind.

It should have been a full day and night since they fell into the abyss, but Mo Zihan was still not with him.

Feeling the growing hunger in his stomach, Tuoli felt an unprecedented fear.

Although they agreed that they would never be separated until death, even though he really felt that death was not that scary.

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