Peerless Summoner - Chapter 332

But she still can’t die, because even if she is dead, she has to wait until she can see Duanmu Yancong’s condition clearly with her own eyes and make sure whether he is alive or dead. Before she is sure, she will support him anyway.

Although Fu Qiang didn’t know what was going on, he could almost guess what was going on because she was getting weaker and weaker, and her steps were getting smaller and smaller. These vines didn’t absorb people’s mental power as he imagined. No wonder Nangong Jin’s state is getting worse and worse. She has absorbed too much mental power, not to mention her strength will be greatly reduced, Even life is in danger!

Fu Qiang wants to find a way for Gong Jin, because if he continues to let go, Nangong Jin will surely be absorbed by these vines and die. But he can’t even step into the stone room, let alone save people. What should he do?

Fuqiang, who wants to save people but has no way out, is so anxious that she turns around at the door of the stone room. Nangong Jin in the stone room is not aware of this. At this time, her eyes are only Duanmu Yancong lying in the coffin in front of her. She can see each other’s facial features clearly.

Duanmu Yancong lay there quietly, his eyes closed, his face calm and calm. She must not have suffered too much before “coma”. This discovery made Nangong Jin feel much better, and her faith became stronger and stronger. As long as she insisted on it, she could touch him.

But the news of too much mindfulness still affected her. Although she was closer to Duanmu Yancong, her pace was shrinking again and again, and she almost couldn’t break down several times. The passing of mindfulness made her vision blurred. She shook her head hard, but then she felt dizzy.

Nangong Jin closed her eyes, she had already noticed that her mind power in her body was almost gone, and she had been strong supporting her body

But she didn’t want to give up, because she didn’t want to. She was just a little short of touching Duanmu Yancong. How could she just give up?

However, she couldn’t move any more. It seemed that there was a kilo of weight under her feet. Even if she had exhausted her whole body, she couldn’t move one point. Nangong Jin looked at Duanmu Yancong in despair, and there were tears in her eyes.

No, you can’t just give up!

Nangong Jin closed her eyes, tears flow more turbulent, but when she opened her eyes again, although her eyes were still full of tears, she suddenly did not know where a force came from, which supported her to take a big step forward.

However, it was followed by the passing of another force of thought, which made her eyes darken. It took her a long time to slow down. And the first thing after slowing down is to move forward again.

It’s getting closer and closer. There are only about five steps left. Nangong Jin seems to see hope. She holds on,

Regardless of the more and more vines on his body, he insisted on walking forward step by step, and finally came to the coffin of Duanmu Yancong.

“Hu -” Nangong Jin breathed a long sigh of relief, and then she was so soft on the dark coffin that she felt dark in front of her eyes. But she told her that she couldn’t sleep. If she slept now, all she had done would be in vain.

She leaned on the coffin and half closed her eyes to rest. It was not that she didn’t want to check the condition of Duanmu Yancong immediately, but that she really had no strength now. She couldn’t even lift her fingers, let alone reach into the coffin to check. So she could only lean on the outside of the coffin, although there was a thin board between her and Duanmu Yancong, She felt more at ease than ever before.

She closed her eyes to recover her strength, but she didn’t realize that the vines wrapped around her before slowly receded. After enjoying a delicious meal, she finally left contentedly. While standing at the door of the stone chamber, Fu Qiang sees Nangong Jin

Successfully close to the coffin, he didn’t die because of it. It’s also a long sigh of relief. If Nangong Jin really had an accident, it’s estimated that after Duanmu Yancong wakes up, he can only apologize for his death.

After a short rest, Nangong Jin felt that she had recovered some strength, so she stood up slowly with the coffin and looked carefully at Duanmu Yancong lying in the coffin.

If only from the appearance, Duanmu Yancong’s expression is calm. It doesn’t look like he is dead. Instead, it seems that he is in deep sleep. Nangong Jin grabs the edge of the coffin and looks at him for a while. Then she slowly reaches out her hand to explore his breath.

Nangong Jin with a very uneasy mood, put her finger under Duanmu Yancong’s nose, but the next moment she would be struck by lightning, no breath? How can there be no breath?

From just now on, Nangong Jin had been holding hope in her heart. At this moment, her hope was suddenly shattered. She had no way to accept it anyway. She tried repeatedly for several times, and even was still Duanmu Yancong

He kept pressing on his chest, but no matter what method, it proved that Duanmu Yancong had no sign of life.

“I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it!” Nangong Jin murmured in a low voice, “Duanmu Yancong, you get up, you get up for me! I finally found here, do you just let me see you like this? Get up and tell me it’s OK

Despite the fierce words, she is too weak at the moment. It sounds like she is whispering love words in her sweetheart’s ear. It’s a pity that her sweetheart can’t respond to her. She just lies there quietly and doesn’t feel her existence at all.

Nangong Jin doesn’t want to give up. She begins to look for flaws around the coffin and Duanmu Yancong. She doesn’t know whether her sincerity has moved heaven. When she looks at the upward part of Duanmu Yancong’s chest, she finally finds something unusual.

Under Duanmu Yancong’s neck, there is a small mark in the place covered by the collar. If you don’t look carefully, you won’t notice it. Fortunately, Nangong Jin is careful enough to open his collar when she looks here, which makes her find such a mark

It’s a mark.

Nangong Jin knows this mark. It’s the mark left by signing a contract with others. She has seen it before, so she knows it. It happens that she also knows how to remove the contract mark on Duanmu Yancong. As long as she contacts this mark, Duanmu Yancong will “live” again.

“Fortunately, fortunately you’re not dead.” With this discovery, Nangong Jin finally showed a smile on her face. She put out her hand and gently stroked Duanmu Yancong’s face, with a strong attachment in her eyes. “Don’t worry, I’ll save you now.”

With these words, Nangong Jin’s hand moved down slowly, and finally fell on the mark. Only a little mental energy left in her body was injected into the mark through her fingertips. The mark that was not obvious originally was seen. After she injected mental energy, it flickered slightly, and then disappeared completely.