However, Jin Hansi knew that it had been a long time since she opened her eyes and looked at the world with him.

Without her, this world would not be a beautiful place at all.

However, after tonight, his life will see light again.

Jin Hansi looked at the woman's peaceful face.

After all these years, she hasn't changed at all.

When you wake up, will you despise him for being old?

He lowered his head, rubbed the woman's cheek, and said in a soft voice like a whisper: "Liu'er, wake up. You've slept for long enough. It's time to wake up and stay with me."

What answered him was the monk's hurried footsteps.

He walked in with a bowl of concoction in his hand, but the expression on his face was a bit hesitant to speak.

Jin Hansi didn't see it, but stretched out his hand immediately: "Quick, give it to me!"

The monk hesitated for a moment.

Jin Hansi had already carried it directly.

The concoction exuded a faint aroma, which made the madness in his eyes grow stronger.

He carefully lifted the woman up with one hand, and then handed the concoction in his hand to her lips.

The woman in a coma obviously couldn't drink it.

Jin Hansi laid the woman down again, then took a sip and helped her with his lips.

"Chief!" the monk whispered.

Jin Hansi took advantage of the gap and gave him a warning look.

Suddenly, the monk did not dare to speak anymore.

He watched helplessly as Jin Hansi drank all the concoction.

It is not certain whether this is moongrass or not, or even whether it is poisonous.

Doing so is obviously an adventure.

However, no one dared to persuade Jin Hansi at this time.

Woman drinks concoction.

One minute, two minutes passed.

Her face softened a bit, not as cold and pale as before.

Kim Hans was ecstatic.

He suddenly took the woman's hand and rubbed it over and over again, expecting to feel her body temperature.

He was already thinking about the first words he would say to her when she woke up later.

But he waited and waited. The woman's complexion only improved, but she showed no sign of waking up.

Her body was still as frozen as ever, unable to find any warmth.

Jin Hansi's heartbeat gradually missed a beat, and he felt fear.

Until, the woman's sleeping body suddenly coughed, and large amounts of blood spilled from her mouth.

The blood flowed like a river, flowing turbulently.

Her body surged upwards, and then slowly fell down.

She fell into a pool of blood again, and the bright red blood around her became her last color.

Jin Hansi was shocked at the moment she vomited blood.

He looked at all this in disbelief, as if he had seen the most painful thing. His scarlet eyes looked at the woman who finally fell: "Liu, Yang Liu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, okay? Open your eyes."

Look at me!"

He threw himself at the woman.

The monk behind him hugged him: "Chief, please wake up, chief. Moonfall Herb is a legend. No one can be sure that it really has the miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life."

"Impossible, the records in ancient books cannot be wrong!"

Jin Hansi's eyes were filled with scarlet red, his face was completely blank, and it was obvious that he could no longer listen to anything.

He suddenly thought of something and gritted his teeth: "This is a fake moongrass, it must not be real!"

"Chief!" the monk's admonishing voice sounded.
Chapter completed!