The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 992: Life is dying3

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Little dragon ran to Su Luo in three or two steps.

Looking at the little owner's eyes closed, Little dragon reached out his small paw and gently touched Su Luo's face.

Su Luo closed her eyes and lay motionless in Nangong Liuyun's arms.

Little dragon was in a hurry. Two small paws took Su Luo's hand and tried to pull her back.

But to no avail.

Suddenly, the small dragon's eyes flickered a little, and in a blink, its figure disappeared.

Nangong Liuyun looked at the disappearing small figure, Fengmu's eyes froze slightly.

Little dragon is full of spirituality. Is it possible to wake it up?

Although I'm not completely sure, it's always good to have a little more hope. Nangong Liuyun found a leeward and took out a pure white and soft woolen blanket from the space to wrap Su Luo's body tightly.

If Ziyan is here, she will be surprised.

How could she never have thought that one of the two Qiankun bags sold on the day went to Liu Yun of Nangong.

Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun found Su Luo's hands and feet cold.

His eyes narrowed instantly.

When climbing up the cliff, Nangong Liuyun regained his spiritual power. It is about a time of incense.

However, Nangong Liuyun found it sadly.

In the short span of time, when he fell, his body became cold again.

Once he leaves his spiritual power, the falling life Aura drops quickly.

Nangong Liuyun felt a pain in her heart, her eyes sore.

He said nothing, compressed the spiritual force into a silk thread, and merged it into Suluo Lingtai Acupoint.

However, this discovery made Nangong Liuyun sad and happy.

Sadly, he doesn't know when Lu Luo will wake up.

The good news is that as long as he is by her side, she can guarantee that she will not die.

It's quiet around.

Silent is almost weird.

On this scorched land, within a few tens of miles around, there are songbirds, birds and beasts, nothing, except the sound of continuous wind in my ears.

Nangong Liuyun watched him fall.

At this time, Su Luo's complexion gradually warmed up, but it was also just warming up, still pale and terrible.

But after a few days of work, she was so thin that she seemed to be scattered by the wind when she was thin.

Nangong Liuyun couldn't bear to look again. He clung to Su Luo and buried deeply in her shoulder socket.

Luo ... What should I do with you?

What will you do before you wake up?

Endless remorse, like thousands of insects gnawing at the heart of Nangong Liuyun, he almost choked with pain.

At this moment, there was a sound in front of me.

Little dragon has a weed in his mouth, flashing like a cloud.

Little dragon puts herbal medicine in Su Luo's arms.

"These grasses?" Nangong Liuyun looked slightly faint.

He is not a wood mage, and he doesn't know much about herbs. These kinds of medicinal materials are not common, so he didn't recognize them for a while.

"Hoohhhhhh!" Little dragon draws a picture, and finally pulls a book out of Su Luo's arms.

"The Law of Spirit Dance Steps?" Nangong Liuyun's eyes sank slightly.

The spirit dance rule of the treasure of the royal town of the Western Jin Dynasty actually appeared in Su Luo's arms?

Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun's look flickered.

Is the relationship between Luoluo and that Ouyang Yunqi just because of this "Soul Dance Law"?

Small dragon is also drawn in a straight line, and smeared on the blank page with medicinal juice.

Are there any other mysteries in the "Law Dance Rules"? Nangong Liuyun's heart was dark.

Little dragon picks out three herbs.

But because the herbal plant is relatively large, the little paw of Little dragon can't catch it at all, and anxious to scratch his ears.