Miss Jiangmen Poison Doctor

Chapter 1772 [Extra] The last journey

"No, no! Nangong Jin! Open your eyes! I order you, open your eyes!"

When Tuoli's heart almost stopped suddenly from fright, and he flew down the cliff to find Mo Zihan, what he saw was his wife holding Nangong Jin and crying bitterly.

I finally know what happened just now.

Tuoli quickly walked to Mo Zihan's side, while separating her and Nangong Jin's tightly hugging bodies, he said to Mo Zihan, "Han'er, come, let me heal his wounds quickly."

Suddenly, Mo Zihan thought he was wrong, stared blankly at Tuoli who could not appear at this time, and sat back numbly.

Mo Zihan didn't react until Tuoli had straightened Nangong Jin upright and began to send him internal strength. He clenched his fists tightly, bit his lower lip tightly, and watched all the expressions on Nangong Jin's face nervously.

Even the tears that had accumulated in the eye sockets kept spinning in the eye sockets because of nervousness, but they never fell down.

Mo Zihan could clearly hear his nervous heartbeat.

Time passed by, and Nangong Jin, who had already stopped vomiting blood, sprayed a big mouthful of blood again, and then slowly slid down.

Tuoli immediately supported his body with his hands, and quickly channeled his true energy into him again.

This time, Nangong Jin's body slumped faster.

"Han'er, fix his body."

Seeing Nangong Jin's body keep sliding down, Mo Zihan's heart was so nervous that it almost popped out, and the bad feeling became stronger and stronger.

After hearing Tuoli's words, Mo Zihan reached out to help him support Nangong Jin's body.

But just now, Nangong Jin's body fell into her arms again not long after she took her breath out.

Mo Zihan immediately stretched out his arms to hug him, and was about to straighten Nangong Jin's body again, and Mo Zihan, who asked Tuoli to breathe for him, was stopped by Tuoli's hand.

Mo Zihan looked at Tuoli in despair, with deep pleading in his eyes.

Tuoli also looked deeply at Mo Zihan, with deep regret in his eyes.

"Han'er, please accompany him for a while..."

"Don't...don't..."

The tears originally wrapped in Mo Zihan's eyes burst immediately after hearing Tuoli's words, and as soon as she let go of her hand, Nangong Jin slowly fell into her arms.

"Tuoli...Tuoli...help him..."

Seeing Mo Zihan crying so hard that he couldn't make a sound, almost begging him, Tuo Li's heart ached.

Only a moment away...

If he could have arrived a moment earlier, Nangong Jin would not have died, and everything would have ended satisfactorily.

But he has done his best.Originally, it took [-] days to practice the magical art of controlling poison, but with his hard work and the help of his grandfather, it only took [-] days to complete it.

Not daring to delay at all, he and his grandfather went down the mountain immediately with lightness kung fu, but it was still a step too late.

Looking at Nangong Jin who was dying in Mo Zihan's arms, Tuoli's heart was indescribably bitter.

Although Nangong Jin missed Mo Zihan because of her negligence before, in Mo Zihan's heart, she always regarded Nangong Jin as her closest relative.

He could hardly imagine how sad and painful Nangong Jin would be when she died in Mo Zihan's arms.

Tuoli put his hands on Mo Zihan's shoulders, gently channeling his true energy into her, smoothing her energy.

"Han'er, it's useless. He...he has broken his tendons now. Please accompany him through the last journey..."

(End of this chapter)