"What are you afraid of?" He stretched out his hand, and a ball of ice flame ignited in his palm. Mo Shier sighed, "I'm sorry, Xiaoluan."
"Shi'er..." Xiaoluan lowered his head, "Then let's get started."
"Okay." Mo Shier smiled slightly, "I will merge Xiaoluan with my life now... and resurrect my Queluo."
The door was pushed open with a bang, and a handsome man came in. His hand was bandaged, and he must have been seriously injured. Seeing this scene, he rushed forward and grabbed Mo Shier's hand: "
Shi'er, what are you doing!"
"Xu Ze... they said that Queluo is dead." Mo Shier shed tears uncontrollably, "I don't believe it, how could I believe it? Doesn't Qingluan have an immortal lifespan... Plus Xiaoluan and I
, we must be able to resurrect Queluo, right..."
"What are you talking about? If you do this, you will die too! Que Luo is already dead, do you still have the heart to let me watch you and Xiao Luan die!?" Han Xuze growled.
"No! No!" Mo Shier stood up and pushed the injured Han Xuze away. The ice flames in his palms became more powerful and dazzling, "With my life, I will give you my name. The ancient Qingluan, my life is in the sky, and I will protect you."
My son's life will destroy my name." Having said this, she glanced at Xiaoluan one last time and smiled sadly, "Xiaoluan, I'm sorry, you can go."
After saying that, he waved the ice flame, and Xiao Luan sank into Han Queluo's body, turning into a dazzling white light, which precipitated the burns on Han Queluo's body, and her skin gradually returned to rosy.
Seeing this, Mo Shier was overjoyed and was about to give his life to him, but was hugged by Han Xuze who stood up.
"Shi'er, please stop looking...he is really gone."
"No! I don't believe that my son will be gone! You must be lying to me... You all joined forces with him to lie to me. How could my son die? How could he..."
"Shi'er! Calm down, look! He has really stopped breathing!"
"Haha! A joke, you are all telling a joke! He is not dead or not!"
"Shi'er... you clearly know that destiny cannot be violated. Qingluan has the ability to regenerate people, but you also saw... After Xiaoluan went in, Queluo showed no sign of waking up."
"He won't die. I will give him life again, and he... will live for me."
"Shi'er, what are you talking about! You don't mean to use that trick, do you? No... you are not allowed to do that! We can still regenerate! It must be okay!"
"No one... no one can compare to his weight in my heart. I want him to live... I want him to be alive and kicking. Even if I use up all my strength, I will save him." After that, she stretched out her arms.
He took action and ignited ice flames towards Xiao Queluo.
"Shi'er! Stop!" The man yelled at the top of his lungs and grabbed her hand.
"I said Queluo is not dead just because he's not dead... He must be joking with me. If you don't believe me... go and touch it and see."
When Han Xuze stretched out his hand to touch Little Queluo, he was suddenly startled. Just now, he felt Han Queluo's weak pulse. Could it be...
At the critical moment, Mo Shier pushed him away with all his strength, so that Han Xuze could not stop himself, "One Qingluan is not enough, how about adding my last ancient descendant?"
Han Xuze lost his balance and fell on the vase, breaking the porcelain and losing consciousness.
Shi'er... no, don't use it, look... Que Luo is indeed still breathing. Unfortunately, he can't cry out. No matter how hard he struggles, he can't get up.
