156: 156 Yan Yichen Die

156 Yan Yichen Die

"Enchanting array activated." Suddenly, there was a Ma Xiao Bao that was barely able to climb onto the ground when a loud and clear voice suddenly rang out.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Descending Talisman that had been scattered on the ground immediately flew into the sky.

The entire square was surrounded, and the talisman paper was spinning at an extremely fast speed.

It formed a huge sphere and emitted golden light.

"Do you think you can trap me with this array formation? "Are you underestimating me too much?" The demon still laughed wildly and said in disapproval.

"Really?" Yan Yichen suddenly stood up and looked at him coldly.

"What's going on?" "How could this be?" The demon suddenly held his head and asked in disbelief.

As he spoke, his body seemed to be burning smoke.

Black smoke billowed everywhere, and his body began to become more and more blurry.

"Yan Yichen, I won't let you go..." As the smoke completely disappeared, a voice filled with resentment sounded.

It lingered in the air for a long time before disappearing completely.

"Hua Hua..." The Descending Talisman, which was still spinning in mid-air, fell to the ground with the sound.

However, what surprised me was that for some reason, all the words on it had disappeared without a trace.

"It's done." Just as I was puzzled, Ma Xiao Bao excited voice came from my ear.

"Plop..." A heavy object fell to the ground.

Looking at the sound, he saw a high-spirited Ma Xiao Bao that had just stood Sure and fell to the ground without any warning and fainted.

Although it looked funny, at this moment, I couldn't laugh.

Seeing them faint and injured, tears once again filled their eyes.

"Dad, are you still All right.?" I helped my father up and asked with concern.

"It's fine. Let's go take a look at the Yan Jun. He seems to be quite injured." His father patted my arm and looked at the injured Yan Yichen lying on the ground.

"Oh, it's good that you' re fine. It's good that you' re fine." Hearing his father's words, I finally relaxed.

"Yan Yichen, are you still All right.?" I let go of my father's arm and ran to Yan Yichen side. I reached out to touch his wound and asked.

It wasn't that I did n' t care about him because I knew that he had the ability to heal himself.

Although he was seriously injured, he wouldn't die. He was at ease.

However, when I saw that his wound was still bleeding, I suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Didn't you say that you have the ability to heal yourself? "How could this be?" I reached out and asked anxiously while stroking his wound.

Thinking of a possibility, tears had long blurred my vision, but I couldn't care less.

I just looked at his wound in panic and felt a sense of helplessness that I had never felt before.

"If you cry again, you won't be beautiful." Yan Yichen weak voice slowly sounded.

"It's already time. Are you still joking? Yan Yichen, what should I do? "How can I help you?" I looked at him and asked helplessly.

"Come here. Just hug you." Suddenly Yan Yichen smiled at me.

"You..." Before I could finish, I fell into a cold embrace.

But for some reason, his body was cold, and he suddenly felt even colder.

But I didn't struggle and allowed him to hug me quietly.

I reached out and wrapped it around his waist, hoping that I could use my body to bring him some warmth.

At this moment, it was as if there were only two of us in this world. I was quietly feeling his heartbeat.

However, what made me panic was that I felt his heart beat slower and slower... More and more slowly...

I could feel Yan Yichen big hand hanging around my waist. I looked at his closed eyes in disbelief.

"Yan Yichen, Yan Yichen wake up, wake up..." When I realized what was happening, I cried out to him, hoping that he was joking with me.

However, no matter how I shouted or shook it, he did not react at all.

His face grew paler and paler to the point where it was almost transparent.

Sadness, fear, and panic occupied my heart. Suddenly, I thought of something.

"Dad, Dad, save him! Save him! Brother, save him! Brother, save him!" I turned around and looked at my father who was standing there motionless. Then, I looked at Sure little Sure who had just woken up and anxiously begged for help.

"Yu er, he..." His father hesitated.

"Dad, he's not dead. He's not dead, right? "He's not dead. Tell me, he's not dead?" I deliberately lied to myself and wanted to tell my father the answer I wanted to hear.

"Sister, he's dead!" Ma Xiao Bao stumbled in front of me, cruelly telling the truth I didn't want to hear.

"No... No... "Brother, you lied to me, didn't you lie to me?" I didn't know where I had the strength to stand up and hold Ma Xiao Bao hand. I wanted him to tell me that he was just talking nonsense.

"Yu er, he's dead!" His father's voice sounded from behind.

"He's dead?" "But I could still hear his heartbeat just now?" As I spoke, I turned around and walked towards Yan Yichen side.

He squatted down and held his hand, wanting to make him touch my face as usual.

However, no matter how hard I tried, his hand did not have any strength. He had just picked it up and slid down again.

"Yan Yichen, open your eyes and look at me. Look at me..." I reached out and stroked his increasingly transparent face, hoping to recover through my call.

"Dad, what's going on?" "What's wrong with him?" I couldn't believe it as I watched his body become more and more illusory, as if it was about to disappear. I yelled at my father in panic.

"Maybe..." His father turned to look at Ma Xiao Bao uncertainly.

"Sister, maybe he'll disappear for a while and need to recuperate. Maybe it wo n' t be long before he comes looking for you." Ma Xiao Bao and Dad looked at each other and said to me.

"What do you mean?" I looked at him blankly and asked.

"He's a Yan Jun and a god, so he wo n' t die so easily. You have to trust yourself and trust him." Ma Xiao Bao walked up to me and patted me on the shoulder.

"Is that really the case?" "You didn't lie to me?" I looked at him uncertainly and asked.

"Have I ever lied to you?" Ma Xiao Bao looked at me seriously and asked.

"I don't think so." After saying that, my face returned to its usual smile.

Yes, Brother had never lied to me. In other words, everything was true. 2

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