"You're talking nonsense!"

Jiang Ling clenched Jin Wen's hand excitedly, but found that his hand was already cold and harsh.

His brows were still frowning, as it seemed that the pain of his chest was unbearable at a young age.

"How could he die? You clearly said..."

"I'm for Qingliu." Bai Bing stood up, looked at the direction where Qingliu disappeared, and said, "It makes him feel better if he does his best."

Jiang Ling's tears were blocked in his eyes. He stretched out his little hand to touch Jinwen's face, grabbed his hand and put it into his clothes, hoping to warm him up with his body temperature so that he would not die.

"He won't die. You are an immortal. You will save him! He is all about saving me. When the dragon rushed towards me, I was shocked. He blocked it. Jinwen, Jinwen, Baibing, save him!"

Bai Bing shook his head and said, "He has shallow Taoism, weak meridians, and the meridians explode inch after the heavenly thunder enters the body. How can a person survive? If Qingliu hadn't been hanging his magic power for a while, he would have died before he came here."

Jiang Ling burst into tears and shouted, "I don't understand what you are talking about? You want to save him anyway!"

Bai Bing had no choice but to explain: "The fox became a fox demon, and the same skills of practicing with others are just..."

"I won't listen! Save him!"

Bai Bing stopped his mouth and pointed Jiang Ling's crying face at her, saying seriously: "After he dies, his soul can still be reincarnated in the underworld, but it is just returning to the world in another form. You really have nothing to cry."

Jiang Ling heard this for the first time, sobbed and thought for a while, and said, "Where is he? Let him talk to me!"

Bai Bing felt very embarrassed.

He can't teach the soul to speak to Jiang Ling. Things in the underworld will make you mess up.

"He's gone."

"Leave? He left without talking to me?"

Bai Bing nodded and comforted her, "I see that he has no wounds anymore, and his expression is very peaceful when he leaves."

Jiang Ling sobbed and looked at Bai Bing, as if she was not convinced.

Bai Bing had deceived her several things, but she really couldn't believe him again.

Bai Bing suddenly said seriously: "Don't tell Qingliu the truth. Just say I'll go find medicine to save him."

After Bai Bing said that, he picked up Jin Wen's body and walked towards the center of the lake. It disappeared in a while. Jiang Ling was puzzled, Bai Bing suddenly appeared again, but Jin Wen was gone in his arms.

Qingliu arrived at this time.

His broken hair was already all over his scalp. In such a cold weather, he was covered in sweat. He didn't bother to wipe it, so he handed a decayed plant with a green bean in his hand to Bai Bing, panting, "I only found this, I don't know if it's what you want."

Bai Bing took it and looked at it, saying, "It's twin beans, but it's an annual child. I'll give it a try first." After that, it disappeared.

Qingliu sat down on the ice, grabbing her wet hair decadently.

Jiang Ling couldn't help but hold his breath and look at Bingxia. At this moment, she actually had an illusion that Bai Bing had just lying to her again, and he would come back with Jinwen in a while.

Half an hour passed, and Bai Bing really came back with Jinwen in his arms.

He took a slow step, expressionless. Before he could walk in front of Qingliu, Qingliu was already in a weak look and knew the result.

Bai Bing put away the trick to hide Jin Wen's strength, and Jin Wen's life lamp went out.

"The sky thunder enters the body, and the medicine stone has no spirit." Bai Bing said, handing Jinwen to Qingliu.

I don’t know what Bai Bing used, but the big hole in Jinwen’s body disappeared. His face was gone with a look of pain and his expression was calm, as if he was just asleep.

Qingliu leaned on Jin Wen in grief and did not stand up straight for a long time. Jiang Lingkong stared at his big swollen eyes, took a few breaths and finally burst into tears.

The cold lake is filled with sad wind.

Qingliu finally suppressed his inner self-blame and regret, stood up and said hoarsely: "I'll send him back first! Jiang Ling, let's go."

Qingliu walked slowly towards the lake, Jiang Ling followed behind with a thrust, choking and saying, "Is Jinwen really dead?"

Qingliu sighed and said, "Yes."

Jiang Ling was speechless and opened her mouth slightly to say that she really wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Jinwen died for her.

On the way back, Jiang Ling kept repeating this sentence.

When Jinwen was buried, she was also repeating this sentence.

Death, what is it?

Will Jinwen really return to this world?

Jiang Ling put his hand on Jin Wen's pale little face and stared for a long time. Qing Liu pulled her away and gently sprinkled a large handful of soil into the pit. The soil became more and more, and Jin Wen's face and Jin Wen's clothes were all invisible. In the end, there was only a new soil left. Jin Wen really didn't come back.

"It's all me who hurt him, you beat me and scold me, it's all me who hurt him. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have happened." Jiang Lingsheng burst into tears.

Qingliu was silent.

It’s a pity that Jinwen died. He is so young and so smart, and he will be the best in the future. He is kind and brave. He is really a rare little fox and the future inheritor of the fox clan.

Is it necessary to blame Jiang Ling for all this?

He can't blame Jiang Ling.

If he hadn't been careless and underestimated the enemy and miscalculated, how could Jinwen have been obsessed with the Taoist priest's Taoism? After all, he was still not good at learning skills, which led to the young generation of the fox clan's death.

Thinking of this quarter, he pulled Jiang Ling in front of him and said, "It's not your fault, you don't have to blame yourself. Jin Wen blocked the Thunder Dragon for you, and he was willing to do so. I think he wouldn't blame you even if he came."

Jiang Ling lay on Qing Liu's shoulder and cried. After crying for a while, he suddenly raised his face and looked at Qing Liu and said, "Finish that Taoist priest! We want to avenge Jin Wen!"

Qingliu nodded without hesitation and said, "This is natural. Don't cry first, just wash your face and go down the mountain to avoid your mother's suspicion."

Jiang Ling nodded slightly and said, "I just said you were left behind and ran back by yourself."

"Yeah, go quickly!"

Jiang Ling stood up and wiped the tears from his face. Someone had already handed over the clear water received from the mountain spring.

The spring water blew on his face, and his mind suddenly became a little clear.

She shivered and said to Qingliu: "I will come to see Jinwen."

Qingliu nodded and then Jiang Ling stepped down the mountain.

When we reached the foot of the mountain, it was already time to hold the lights. The villagers turned on the lights and looked around for Jiang Ling's whereabouts. When they saw Jiang Ling walking down the road to the mountain to collect firewood, they were shocked and thought it was a ghost.

Seeing the familiar people, Jiang Ling couldn't help but burst into tears again and shouted: "Uncle Wang, Ling'er is back."
Chapter completed!