The first talisman, the arrogant lady

Chapter 358 Jun Moqing died, he couldn't say it
The uneasiness in Jing He's heart is like ripples that are getting bigger and bigger, and it can't be calmed down.

He couldn't tell why it was, but these days he was always restless.

He arrived at the door of Jun Moqing's room in an instant, and the door was right in front of him, and he only needed to push it lightly to open it.

But the moment his hand was stretched out, it froze in mid-air.

His heart was not falling, as if he was about to fall into the abyss, he was extremely panicked.

"What's wrong with me? Jun'er must still be inside." Jing He said so, and gently pushed open the door of Jun Moqing's room.

When he saw Jun Moqing sleeping peacefully on the bed, his hanging heart became a little more stable, and then his pupils shrank, and he walked quickly to Jun Moqing's bedside.

"Jun'er?" He didn't notice that his voice was trembling.

Jun Mo lay quietly on the bed, his eyelashes as black as crow feathers covered the lower eyelids.

How he wished to see her eyelashes flutter slightly like a butterfly's wings, and then open his eyes.

"Jun'er, it's dawn, get up quickly." Jing He held her hand, which was icy cold.

From the moment he saw her, he found that she was not breathing.

Now holding her cold hand, his hand trembled badly.

He injected spiritual power into her body, and the power was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any reaction.

The living cannot transmit spiritual energy to the dead.

"Didn't you say we can't meet each other?" Han Yuzheng noticed that something was wrong with the spiritual power surge in Jun Moqing's courtyard, so he came over to have a look, only to find that Jing He was standing in front of Jun Moqing's bed.

Jing He turned his back to him, he couldn't see Jing He's expression, but Jing He's body was trembling so badly, he felt something was wrong, he didn't care about 21, and strode towards Jun Moqing's bed.

"This is..." Han Yuzheng was stunned, and he couldn't say the following words no matter what.

He couldn't open his mouth to say that Jun Moqing was dead.

How can the cruel word of death be connected with her?

"What happened?" Duan Zimo asked when he and Zhu Yun appeared together.

Jing He glanced coldly at the person entering the room, and said in a low and steady voice, "Jun'er is sleeping, what are you doing here? Get out."

Duan Zimo looked at Jing He with a strange expression. Since Jing He and Han Yuzheng stood in front of him, he couldn't see Jun Moqing's situation.

Zhu Yun walked forward stubbornly and resolutely. When she saw Jun Moqing's pale and bloodless face, she almost screamed. If she hadn't covered her mouth quickly, her voice might be able to make people's eardrums scream. break.

"I'll say it again, get out!" Jing He looked at everyone present indifferently, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop suddenly.

Duan Zimo walked forward and said, "Jing He, calm down!"

"I've calmed down! But it's useless to be calm! Jun'er's soul...is gone..." Jing He said in a broken voice.

Since she had promised him that she would not leave by herself, her soul did not leave on her own.

Who took her soul away?

In this world, who else has a stronger understanding of the soul than her?
Seeing that Jing He seemed to have grown old in an instant, Duan Zimo couldn't bear it and couldn't continue.

"Protect Xiaoqing's body." Han Yuzheng asked, "Where is there something that can protect the body?"

Duan Zimo replied: "Dingyanzhu! Xiaozheng and I went to find Dingyanzhu, Jinghe, you stay here and take care of her body."

(End of this chapter)