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588 Dream Back!must see! (The fourth finale) "Yunha, I'm in pain, Yunhe, save me, save me, Yunhe, where are you, why don't you come to me..."

The fuzzy room seemed to be stained red with blood. Pots of blood were poured out. The woman lying on the bed could no longer see her face. Fragmented.Her lower body was bleeding, someone was busy, and that person said something in her ear, suddenly, the woman screamed out with all her strength: "My child! My child! Give me back my child! !"

Mu Yunhe fell into a nightmare, and what he saw made him extremely painful. He wanted to catch that woman, and wanted to see and hear everything in the picture clearly.As if imprisoned by something, he struggled to get closer, trying to get close to the dying woman struggling and crying on the bed.

"Patriarch, is this woman really an auspicious blessing from the gods to our tribe? She is dying, and there is no way to recover." A man wearing a ghostly mask said coldly.

The man at the side, wearing black heavy clothes and a golden mask, pondered for a long time before saying calmly and forcefully: "No, there is another way, using the secret technique in the forbidden book."

"What?!" The man before was obviously shocked: "No! It is my wild and supreme treasure. The ancestors of the patriarchs have been taught not to use it and look at it lightly."

"High Priest, I understand your concerns, but you also said that all the patriarchs said this before they died, and they should not be used easily, but it does not mean that they cannot be used. This woman descended from the sky when she was worshiping the sky outside. We chose the border abyss of the Mu Dynasty when we chose the place to sacrifice to heaven. I waited to travel through mountains and rivers, but I met this woman on the last and most critical day of the sacrifice. Don’t you think that these are all divine wills? ?"

"What's more, I'm more willing to take a gamble. I believe that this woman can consciously murmur something important despite being so seriously injured. This woman's willpower is amazing. If I wait for her to heal and she is still alive, then We can only say that we were wrong, and we have nothing to lose when she dies, and no outsider knows the secret technique. But if she can survive like this, it must be God's will, and she is our auspiciousness!" The patriarch said in a deep voice.

The high priest said no more.

The picture rotated to the woman lying on the bed again. She was covered in blood, and the original color of her clothes could no longer be seen.Lying weakly on the bed, she could see that she was in pain, but she couldn't even twitch.Limp as mud.Blood was gushing from all parts of her body, it was hard to believe that she was still alive.

Suddenly a beautiful maid exclaimed: "It's not good, her body is also bleeding!"

"She is pregnant, but unfortunately, this child cannot be kept." The high priest shook his head coldly, and said again: "Her vital signs are disappearing rapidly, patriarch, are you still going to use the secret technique? I don't think it is necessary." .She is destined to die. And even if it is a secret technique, it may not be able to save her."

The patriarch also hesitated, watching the woman in front of him disappear little by little, the patriarch's hesitation was obvious.For a long while, he watched helplessly as the woman gradually lost all her weak movements, and even her breathing was so light that she could barely see it. Such a bloody person would be considered dead by everyone.

But the patriarch suddenly took a step forward, and said coldly in the language of Mu Dynasty in the woman's ear: "Your child is dying, there is a little life in your stomach, if you can't hold on now, if you give up now You yourself, then you and Yunhe's child will surely die!"

The patriarch's deep eyes looked at the woman in front of him without blinking, the smell of blood was so strong that it made people tremble, the woman who had lost all movement and signs of life, her chest suddenly jumped slightly, just that one, let The patriarch's pupils constricted, almost instantly determined to save the woman in front of him at all costs!

"Can't you feel that he is losing? Open your eyes and see, maybe you can still see your child for the last time. The child of you and Yunhe." The patriarch continued to stimulate the unconscious woman, saying more It was the volume child, and the name that kept appearing in this woman's mouth.

The bone-broken hand of the woman on the bed was soft and weak, and the pain was obvious. She, who looked like a dead person, raised her hand at that moment under the horrified eyes of everyone.Even though her movements were slow, even though her movements were slow, her hands landed firmly and persistently on her abdomen.

The next moment, her tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

There was a gasp from all around!

Her hopeless eyes were empty and dazed, she had no love, no hate, no innocence, but she suddenly woke up in the next moment, as if she remembered everything, before the tears rushed out of her eyes, hatred, fear and pain appeared intertwined.

"Child! My child?" There was more hesitation and panic in her painful words.

Luo Zhiheng's astonishing willpower and tenacious performance at the moment made the patriarch immediately decide to use the secret technique.All the healing started in an instant, and everyone retreated, even the high priest left with a shocked expression and no complaints.

Perhaps, she is really an auspicious gift from God!Savage auspiciousness!

During the treatment, Luo Zhiheng lost consciousness several times. During the long treatment, Luo Zhiheng was in a daze, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.The patriarch's hair went from black to gray in just a blink of an eye.

During this period, Luo Zhiheng seemed to suddenly lose her heartbeat and pulse, and the patriarch's closed eyes suddenly opened, full of astonishment and bewilderment, and unwilling to reconcile: "Dead? How could he die!"

"The heartbeat is gone! The pulse is gone! How could this be?" The patriarch looked around angrily and suspiciously, and suddenly touched Luo Zhiheng's nose, and exclaimed: "He's breathing! He's breathing? But why is there no pulse?" ?! Weird, weird!"

After that, Luo Zhiheng still spent many days in this kind of life and death. Finally, one day, when the patriarch opened his eyes again, his eyes were no longer mature, but old, with deep regret and loss. Luo Zhiheng whispered in his ear: "Are you alive or dead? Do you know that your child is lost, and he is moving away from your body right now? Wake up, don't you want to send your child for the last time? You don't want to To avenge your innocent and poor child? Do you have the heart to let your child go away before he came into this world, but do not avenge him?"

The patriarch reads people's hearts, so he can guess a lot from the few words that Luo Zhiheng said. Now, in order to make Luo Zhiheng persevere, he no longer cares about poking people's scars.Even though, the child in Luo Zhiheng's stomach had been irretrievably turned into a pool of blood a few days ago.

Luo Zhiheng finally woke up, tears kept falling, her hatred was overwhelming, and her regret spread: "My child! My child! Give me back my child! Luo Ningshuang, I want you to die! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Luo Ningshuang, I want you to die!"

She roared wildly, the knife wounds on her ferocious face were split open one after another, the veins jumped violently, the blood was wanton, and her face was ferocious, like an evil ghost!

That was the most desperate, painful and darkest day in Luo Zhiheng's life.It is also the most unknown past.

Mu Yunhe just floated in the distance and watched everything, Luo Zhiheng bleeding like a blood gourd, her broken body, her hideous and horribly disfigured face, Luo Zhiheng was like a blood gourd. Hollow eyes like rag dolls, watching her broken hands tightly pressing on her abdomen, watching her hysterical for that child, watching her survive because of hatred, watching, watching and then Tears wet the eye sockets, and the eyes are scarlet, and the heart is broken, heart-piercing, and the pain is so painful! !

"A-Heng, A-Heng..." He yelled, roared, roared, and became more and more crazily at the end, but Luo Zhiheng was right in front of him, but he couldn't see it, and couldn't catch it. Heng screamed so deeply and lingeringly, it hurt her heart, but Ah Heng still lay on the bed like a lost soul puppet.

So Mu Yunhe also lost his mind, and fell to the side, unable to escape, unable to wake up from the dream, and unable to enter the three years of watching Luo Zhiheng. Watching the bitter journey from love to hate to despair, Luo Zhiheng changes day by day...

Mu Yunhe finally found the three years when he lost Luo Zhiheng.He finally knew how dark and depressing Luo Zhiheng's life was.

His heart seemed to have grown old in this period of darkness, becoming more desolate and hopeless day by day, but his love was growing day by day.Every day Luo Zhiheng hated him a little more, he would love Luo Zhiheng even more.

Memories tossed out in the darkness with companionship, those once fragmented memories, those pictures that were once impossible to put together, those beautiful times that were once forgotten were finally filled in the empty space of three years.

Every time Mu Yunhe loves Luo Zhiheng a little more, the pain of being with him every day is a little more.Not only did he get back the three most vacant years of their lives, he also found everything he had forgotten.

The sun has finally risen, and the dark time has finally ushered in the dawn and dawn.As if accompanying Luo Zhiheng's bloody footprints all the way in hell, his endless life in hell finally saw the light.

Opening his eyes, Mu Yunhe is like a centenarian. His eyes are full of calmness and depth accumulated over time. It seems like a world away. When he sees the bright light, the courtyard full of vitality, cherry blossoms, vegetation, houses, Mu Yun He turned out to be in a trance.

A dream for thousands of years!The dream returned to the earth, and when he woke up, he finally remembered that he almost lost her again!

Raising his eyes, he saw the shining saber swinging in the wind in front of his eyes, showing his sharpness in the cold air.That guqin is as warm and moist as jade. The two seem to be incompatible, but they are miraculously harmonious and complementary.Golden rays of light bloomed in his eyes, Mu Yunhe looked at the golden mask lying quietly on the screen, his pale hands slowly covered it, and in a blink of an eye, inches of glazed light spread across his slender fingers like jade In the room, the light shines holy!

The third update is here, the update is completed today, and I will continue tomorrow. Watching this plot, I should be able to finish writing the ending chapter tomorrow. Hoho, please recommend tickets, please leave comments, please ask for monthly tickets, good night, my friends