Although Jiang Yuan and Zhu Yun did not have too deep friendship, but she fell to such a point in order to protect her daughter, seeing her now such a situation, this is called Jiang Yuan's heart how to feel good?

“Blood, let her suck.”

Jiang Yuan said in a hurry.

In general, as a zombie, as long as it is not dead on the spot, as long as there is blood supplement, it can be quickly restored.

Therefore, when she saw the bamboo rhyme full of wounds, Jiang Yuan's first reaction was to let her suck blood.

However, after his words were exported, Qin Xue shook his head.

"It's no use, I've tried it, and it won't help to make her suck any blood."

"Her body has become an empty shell, only a little bit of attachment, I am afraid..."

The rest, Qin Xue did not say, but Jiang Yuan understood what she meant.

Hearing Qin Xue say this, Jiang Yuan's heart was tight again.

"How can I do that?"How could it be?For zombies, there is no injury that cannot be solved by blood.”

Ginger couldn’t believe it, and couldn’t accept it.

When Jiang Yuan was in agitated mood, the drought fell to his side.

She looked at the bamboo rhyme, and her voice said a little lowly: "She is dead, but the powerful obsession, but let her forget that she is dead, and she is now completely supported by that glimmer of attachment."

Seeing the bamboo rhyme like this, the dry Guo's heart is also a little uncomfortable.

Although the bamboo rhyme is a general's zombie, but it is also her hand, and she has not been a short time.

Man is not a merciless man, can he be merciless?

Not to mention such an intimate hand as a bamboo rhyme.

Jiang Yuan, who could not believe it, heard this from the drought, and the body could not help but shock.

Deadly?

Is the bamboo rhyme dead?

Bamboo Yun even died in order to protect his daughter, and died and can not let go of his daughter, such a deep love for his daughter died, this is called Jiang Yuan how to accept?

However, after so many things, Jiang Yuan's heart has long been practiced.

After knowing the situation of the bamboo rhyme, he did not panic, nor did he yell, but actively searched for a way.

“Is there any way to save her?”

Jiang Yuan asked about the drought.

Now, his strength is there, but in other ways, it is still far from the zombie king who has lived for how long.

After all, he has been a zombie since, and for a short time.

This time is not enough to make up for the gap between him and the zombie king in other aspects.

“No way, zombies, while having an immortal body, have cut off hope of resurrection.”

“Unless, as you did last time, let the courtier use the power of time to pull her past back but her.”

"But it is impossible, you have a great use to the subject, he will spend a great price to save you, but the bamboo rhyme is different."

"Moreover, at this point in time, it is even more unlikely that the heavenly powers may take advantage of the heavenly powers in order to save her."

The dry Guo shook his head and cut off the last glimmer of hope in Jiang Yuan’s heart.

If she has a way to save the bamboo rhyme, she will save without Jiang Yuan's opening.

But even if she is a zombie king, she is not omnipotable.

Saving a dead zombie is not within her reach.

Hearing the dry Guo say so, Jiang Yuan's eyes suddenly became sad.

At this time, the sound of the bamboo rhyme came into their ears.

“The child... the child...”

Hearing the sound of bamboo rhyme, Jiang Yuan suddenly returned from the sadness.

Seeing the sound of bamboo rhyme and thinking of the child, where can Jiang Yuan not understand what is the attachment of bamboo rhyme?

Jiang Yuan quickly removed the baby from his back and put the baby on the bamboo rhyme.

He also can hear the bamboo rhyme, "Don't worry, the child is okay, is a daughter."

The baby that was removed by Jiang Yuan was still a little reluctant, but when Jiang Yuan put her on the body of the bamboo rhyme, she suddenly quieted down.

It seemed to feel the baby on his own, and in the eyes of the bamboo rhyme, there was a glimmer of beauty.

Then, I saw a fluctuation emanating from her body, and the baby’s eyes gradually closed.

And the eyes of the bamboo rhyme were closed.

Seeing the two of them close their eyes, Jiang Yuan, they will not understand where, this is the baby with the bamboo rhyme into the dream.

What happened to them in their dreams, no one knows.

They only saw that the bamboo rhyme and the baby's face showed a happy smile.

Seeing the happy smile on the bamboo rhyme and the baby's face, everyone could not help being infected.

But they couldn’t laugh at all.

Because they saw, with a smile on the bamboo rhyme, the body began to dissipate a little.

Obviously, seeing the baby's bamboo rhyme, knowing that the baby is okay, and after meeting the baby in the dream, the obsession has dissipated.

Without the support of attachment, the long-dead bamboo rhyme can no longer maintain its body shape, and like all zombies, it begins to dissipate after death.

Seeing the body of the bamboo rhyme dissipated a little, some emotionally rich people could not help crying.

Although the bamboo rhyme is not the baby's mother, they still can't help but be moved by the mother's love of bamboo rhyme.

They are still so, not even ginger.

Seeing the body of the bamboo rhyme dissipated, Jiang Yuan's heart was also blocked.

After all, the bamboo rhyme died for his daughter.

Although the heart is not good, but Jiang Yuan did not show in the face.

"Be sure, I'll raise my daughter well, and let her know that she has such a mother who loves her."

With the heart, Jiang Yuan's fist could not help but shake it up involuntarily, solemnly said to the bamboo rhyme.

Seeing Jiang Yuan so, the dry Guo patted him on the shoulder.

"You don't have to be too sad, bamboo rhyme for so many years, although it can't be said to be lonely, but I know that her heart is lonely."

“It is not necessarily a release for her now to die in order to protect her loved ones.”

The drought is also a little comforting to Jiang Yuan, which looks much more indifferent than Jiang Yuan.

This is not to say that the drought is indifferent and ruthless.

As a man who has been with her for many years, she naturally feels sad and sorry for the death of Bamboo Yun.

But as an immortal zombie king, over the years, he has seen more life and death, and has long been light.

Hearing the comfort of the drought, Jiang Yuan only nodded silently.

In their eyes, the body of the bamboo rhyme eventually disappeared completely.

At the same time as the bamboo rhyme disappeared, the baby also suddenly opened his eyes, apparently out of the dream.

The baby who got out of the dream also seemed to feel bad things, and suddenly he cried.

Although the baby is small, the crying is surprisingly large, and the cry is far and far away.

Those who hear the baby crying, can not help but feel a sense of sadness.

There are even many people who do not leave tears.

They don’t understand what’s going on, but they feel hard.

Just when the baby was crying, the little phoenix seemed to be in a hurry, constantly hovering over the baby's head, as if to comfort the baby.

But soon, the attention of the people around them was not on the crying baby.

Because before, the ginger yuan of the god of war fell!