Not even familiar.
In fact, he himself understood the reason.
Self-blame.
It is a deep sense of self-blame.
If I had been faster and destroyed the seeds, would the two of them have avoided death?
At this moment, Qin Nuo's hands and even his face were covered in blood.
He could feel that the two people in front of him were becoming colder and colder in his hands.
After using all the methods to treat ghosts, Qin Nuo took a few steps back, feeling heavy in his heart.
Bai Ling suddenly jumped out from the toolbar.
The white silk ghost appeared and looked at what Qin Nuo had done. Her expression was calm and she said, "No need to save them. They are all dead."
Qin Nuo said nothing and shook his head.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a slight movement.
Sister Meng slowly opened her eyes and looked at Qin Nuo with empty eyes.
"Sister Meng!" Qin Nuo spoke quickly.
Sister Meng looked at Brother Yu beside her and said slowly, "He's tired, let him have a good sleep."
"Don't blame yourself, you've already succeeded."
Qin Nuo asked, "What happened?"
Sister Meng wanted to speak, but she coughed up blood and couldn't speak.
She looked tired, and with her last bit of temper, she slowly raised her right hand.
The fingertips fell to the ground, slowly moved downwards, and then bent little by little...
At this point, she put down her fingertips. Sister Meng looked at Qin Nuo, her eyes slightly focused, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes had already told her what she wanted to say.
"Don't blame yourself."
"We are all tired and have wanted to rest for a long time. Now let us have a good sleep."
After saying this, Sister Meng slowly closed her eyes and let her hands fall to her side.
Qin Nuo closed his eyes and looked at the curved bloodstain. His face became a little heavy and he felt indescribable depression in his heart.
The white silk ghost looked at Sister Meng and suddenly said, "She's still breathing."
"But the other one is really dead..."
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