Chapter 1701: Soothe

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Jun Mohan almost dared not think what would happen to his Jin if he came one step late.
This formation is very weird. The space formation is a fierce formation, which can cause people to sink into it, which will exhaust people's blood and make them die in the clutches of magic.
At this time, Feng Sujin was in this state, even though she was just a little sensible just now, even if she had been insisting, but when her body was injured, it was the easiest to be driven by this array and let people's soul be taken away.
Jun Mohan kept whispering in Feng Sujin's ear, letting her work hard.
If most people fall into this state, they will not be able to return to God. They are probably dead.
Even if it doesn't die, there is no soul in the walking dead.
But Jun Mohan believes that Feng Sujin can wake up.
So he kept shouting, "A Jin, let's go home, I'll pick you up and go home, don't be afraid, there will be nothing with me, I'm with you ..."
Jun Mohan's heart was hurting, and his voice was trembling. Even so, he tried hard to appease Feng Sujin in the softest tone.
He knew that the last thing she wanted to do was go home.
It was his badness that he ignored the danger that might exist in this palace.
He did not expect that Feng Sujin would run into the palace as soon as he returned, he did not know.
Jun Mohan sighed helplessly in his heart.
It's really uneasy not to look at her.
Come back home?
Mo Han?
Feng Sujin was trembling throughout her body, and was still in a state to resist the formation and to kill Nalan Tsoi.
Her mind was also chaotic.
At this moment, a light seemed to strike her mind, making her feel warm, then gradually returning to her mind, her eyes cleared from the scatter.
Feeling the familiar atmosphere, she felt a shock all over her body, then looked up and murmured, "Mo Han, am I dreaming?"
When hearing this sentence, Jun Mohan's whole body was shocked, and his heart seemed to be skewed by a knife.
Jun Mohan bowed his head and kissed Wenfeng Sujin's eyes lovingly, "Fool, it's not a dream, it's me, we go home."
As for Nalan Tseppo, when she turned back, how much she hurt his Jin, he would double back.
He wouldn't let Narantsebo die like this.
It is imperative now to return with Feng Sujin and treat her.
The blood on her, he looked too shocked, he was too distressed, and the pain was suffocated.
Jun Mohan's kiss took a gentle and soothing breath, and Feng Sujin's heart gradually calmed down.
She also gradually returned to God.
After looking back, Feng Sujin realized what had just happened.
Then Feng Sujin was shocked. She looked at Jun Mohan, looked at the bombed formations, looked at the holes under the ground, and the barbs, rollers, etc. in it. .
There seemed to be poisonous venomous snakes, but it seemed to have blown up, not a single living thing.
Look, Feng Sujin is creepy.
Is it dangerous if she just accidentally falls into it?
If these things come out, it will also hurt the people of the imperial capital.
This Nalancee had a vicious heart.
She wondered. With so many dangerous things on the ground, how did Narantsebo live in the palace all day?
Feng Sujin can only return Nalan Caibo to a perverted person.
"Mo Han, you ... how did you come in?"
When she was awake and rational, and looked at Jun Mohan, Feng Sujin was all worried. She didn't dare to think, what would happen if her husband was trapped by the authorities?