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Chapter 1530

The palm wind was like a knife, the power of the phoenix jade broke out into the air, and a large number of masters fell down.

Qin Zhen's eyes were full of harshness and resoluteness. She chased her cry desperately, and she didn't know how many bamboos she had cut. Her surroundings were flattened, but the cry of the child suddenly came from all directions.

“Wow, wow…”

Qin Zhen continued to move forward. To find the child, he had to find the child.

But when she turned her head, the bamboos she had cut and broken were restored to their original state in a blink of an eye, as if they had never been broken.

Qin Zhen was stuck in one breath. Looking at everything in front of her, she was a little suspicious of her eyes. She blinked and looked at her palms, and there were bloody wounds on it, so all this happened. So what was going on?

Hallucination, everything is hallucination.

The formation was weird, and everything she saw was not necessarily real.

Qin Zhen closed his eyes and listened carefully to where the child's cry came from. She was looking forward to the child's crying, so she could find the sound, but she was reluctant to let the child cry. She felt uncomfortable as if she was stabbed in the needle.

“Here…”

Qin Zhen found the right direction and ran towards the source of the sound.

The collar of the back was soaked with sweat, and she didn't care about it, so she just looked for the child.

It's close.

It's closer.

She closed her eyes and couldn't see everything. She just used the sound to distinguish the sound, and the speed was much faster.

It's close.

Right in front.

“Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow

The sound was right in front of me, just getting weaker and weaker.

Qin Zhen's heart was about to hurt so much that she finally found the crying sound and opened her eyes almost impatiently.

"Xiao Mo."

A child wrapped in a quilt was thrown there, and the crying sound came from his childhood swaddling clothes.

Qin Zhen rushed forward with a quick step.

But......

The next moment, she was stunned.

The crying stopped and she saw the baby in her cradle.

The child was covered in blood, his eyes were closed, his mouth was open, and his lips were purple, but he was clearly a dead child.

But even though this child became like this, Qin Zhen recognized that this was Xiao Mo, this was her Xiao Mo.

She hardly believed her eyes, yes, this was an hallucination, this was not true, her child was still fine, this was not Xiao Mo.

Qin Zhen closed his eyes tightly and opened them again, but the dead child in front of him still did not change his appearance, and it was her little Mo.

"ah......"

Sorrowful, shrilling anger penetrated the sky.

Qin Zhen was so painful that he even breathed.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, mother's Xiao Mo, ahhh..."

Qin Zhen's crying was extremely shrill.

A person like her who is introverted, she completely collapsed at this moment, and she hugged the child in her arms tightly.

The child in her arms did not respond to her.

But her shrill and sad voice sounded in the bamboo forest, which was heard by several people entering the forest.

"Xiao Mo, mother's Xiao Mo, open your eyes and see if your mother is good. Mother is here to save you, Mother is here to find you, Mother is here to see if your mother is good, baby, look at your mother..."

Qin Zhen hugged the child in his arms tightly, begging and crying, but the child did not breathe or respond.
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