Chapter 2721: Qin Hun Xian

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Feng Sujin shouted Jun Mohan's name, his heart was about to jump out of his heart.
She stared at the air almost blinklessly, thinking of Jun Mohan, and tears began to spring from her eyes.
It wasn't until her vision blurred that Feng Sujin realized she was crying.
She wiped her tears decisively and continued to watch without blinking.
She was very nervous. No one knew that her heart seemed to be stretched with a string. If she touched it gently, the string might break. She seemed to have no breath and her heart could not beat.
Feng Sujin's hand was clenched tightly, and a lot of sweat came out of the palm.
Just when Feng Sujin was nervous, a woman's figure flashed out gradually in the sky.
With her long hair and a fairy costume, she appeared floating, so that the air had a soft breath.
Feng Sujin looked at the woman's figure, and when she looked, it was the soul of Qin, the remaining soul on Feng Mingqin.
In the second-tier realm, she was in danger once and Qin Hun appeared to save her. After saving her, she disappeared directly.
At that time Qin Hun also said that they would meet later.
Are you meeting at this time?
Why would she know?
She still remembers that when Qin Soul was about to disappear, when she looked at her, she had no special meaning.
Did not see Jun Mohan, Feng Sujin's heart was pained, her eyes dimmed, but when she looked at Qin Hun, her heart was full of doubts.
The woman landed on the piano, then stepped on it slowly, and she came to Feng Sujin.
When she looked at Feng Sujin, her eyes were so soft, "Su Jin."
Feng Sujin opened her mouth. "Qin soul, are you?"
The woman smiled gently at Feng Sujin, "Well, it's me, I said we'll meet again."
Feng Sujin had too many doubts in his heart, "What the is going on here? Mo Han, do you know where he went?"
As soon as the word Han was mentioned, Feng Sujin's heart couldn't breathe, and he was suffocated.
As if there were countless needles piercing her heart.
Her throat was choked, and she couldn't stop her crying.
But she clenched her hands tightly, struggling to hold her emotions, she still had a lot of questions to ask Qin soul.
She said, looking at Qin Hun with expectant eyes, and wanted her to tell her where Mo Han was.
Jun Mohan disappeared, and she was about to collapse.
She is also supporting her spirit until now.
She never rested, as if she didn't know how tired she was.
Qin Hun looked at Feng Sujin's white hair, and looked at her pain and despair, her distressed light flashing in her eyes.
She took out a kerchief and wiped the blood off the corner of her mouth.
The woman said, "Don't worry, he is still alive, he is not dead."
After hearing Qin Hun's affirmative words, Feng Sujin wept with joy, and covered her face and cried.
Crying and crying, she bent down and wept with sobbing.
Crying out of breath, alive, he is still alive, just alive, just alive.
Feng Sujin smiled, and a smile came from the corner of her mouth, but the tears on her face were vertical and horizontal, crying like a child.
Qin Hun sighed and said, "Don't cry, Mr. Jun must not want to see you cry. If he knew you were crying, his soul would hurt."
Feng Sujin heard these words, and quickly wiped away her tears with her hand, "I don't cry, as long as he is alive, alive, alive ..."
Feng Sujin murmured as if unconscious.
She was as if she were in a magic barrier.