"Old ancestor, old ancestor, what's wrong with you, how did you have so much blood ..." China's big eyes brought tears with tears: "Adult, adult, you save the ancestor, save the ancestor ..."

Old foxes have long lost their vitality. The fur is dark, and there are many wounds on their bodies.

Han Ze, it is impossible to save him at all.

To create a dan, after death, it is effective to take it when the body is still warm. Now the old fox's body is cold, and even the creation of Huatan has no effect.

"Adult ... adult, please, you can let the Chin core do everything in the future, and ask the adult to save the old ancestor." China rushed over, hugged Han Ze's legs, big eyes, tears slammed into

fall.

"Chibin! Old ancestors have not been saved!" Crimming lowered his head and said openly.

"I don't believe it, adults must have a way, there must be a way!" China buried her head in Han Ze's pants legs, and then the whole body slipped to the ground weakly.

Han Ze squatted down, gently lifted the red core and put it in his arms.

The pain of life and death, Han Ze has experienced too much.

But he knew that his strength was not enough. It was not said that he could only watch the people who loved the loved ones, and there was no chance to get revenge.

In Han Ze's arms, Chin core kept sobbing.

Soon, the ninth ghost is back.

"Adults, I didn't find any abnormalities, but only found this." The ninth ghost stretched out his hand and spread his palms.

At this time, Han Ze's phone rang.
Chapter completed!