It's noon.
The clear sky suddenly turned dark.
The heavy dark cloud seemed to weigh down the person out of breath.
Lin Mo has waited until now, but there is still no sign of his disciple.
And neither Black Rose nor Ma Bond has any information about the disciple.
At this time, the unease in his heart has become more and more intense.
"Don't let anything happen!"
As an atheist, he began to pray for the first time.
Also at this time.
There was a knock on the door!
See Ma Bond with a sad face and a depressed mood.
Lin Mo's heart twitched suddenly.
It was as if his entire heart was pinched, making him unable to breathe.
The sense of unease in my heart also reached its peak.
"I still haven't found a trace of Wuhen, right?"
His tone has already brought the meaning of extravagance.
At this moment, what Lin Mo wanted to hear most was the negative answer from the caravan.
They haven't been found yet!
It just backfired!
Black Rose, who came in with him, knelt directly in front of Lin Mo.
"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry for you!"
As soon as these words came out, her forehead slammed heavily on the floor.
Bean-sized teardrops keep falling.
Lin Mo's breathing stagnated, and he felt his whole body soften.
All the strength was drained in an instant.
You can only support yourself by holding on to the table next to you so that you don't fall down.
At the same time, there was a stiff smile on his face.
"It's okay, it's okay!"
"This little girl has special characteristics, and it is normal for ordinary people to find her!"
"You don't have to blame yourself!"
These words are not only comforting Black Rose, but more comforting themselves.
He clearly guessed the result in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it.
"Mr. Lin..."
Ma Bond just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Lin Mo's roar.
"I said it, if you can't find it, keep looking for it for me!"
"My apprentice, Fuze's talent, must be safe and sound."
The roar spread all around.
At this time, his eyes were red.
After having known each other for so long, it was the first time that Ma Bond saw Lin Mo so gaffe.
However, some things have to be faced, after all, have to be faced.
Lin Mo couldn't deceive himself, nor could he deceive reality.
There was a slight sound of footsteps.
Ji Dutuo slowly walked into the room.
After seeing this person, Lin Mo no longer had any vigilance.
Just because behind him, Yun's arms were holding the disciple he was thinking about.
It's just that when they meet again, Lin Wuhen has lost any vitality.
The gossip knife on her chest not only pierced her heart.
At the same time, it was heavily stuck in Lin Mo's heart.
"Brother Lin Mo, condolences!"
No matter how many grudges exist between the two parties.
Ji Dutuo also comforted with a heavy face at this moment.
At this moment, Lin Mo's expression was dull.
He was killed without thinking that yesterday was the last time the master and the apprentice saw each other.
"No, my disciple Fuze's talent cannot be a short-lived person!"
In grief, how could he care about Ji Dutuo?
After Lin Mo took the disciple's body, he carefully placed her on the bed.
At this time, Lin Wuhen's limbs were already cold, and there was not a trace of blood on his pale face.
"Disciple!"
No one answered this call.
For a while, Lin Mo's eyes were hazy, and he raised his hand and brushed Wuhen's cold cheek.
"Don't be afraid of the disciple, I will save you for the master!"
The words were finished, and the dense silver needles quietly appeared behind Lin Mo.
However, at this moment, he was already suffering from internal injuries, and it was not long before he lost his heart.
Forcibly driving the spiritual energy will only make his injury more serious.
puff!
Lin Mo spit out a mouthful of blood with a smelly mouth and nose.
The blue veins on the forehead bulge as high as the roots of a tree.
Above the meridians came the heart-piercing pain... JrNovels.com