what does that mean?
There are no vital signs!
Moreover, his body was seriously injured!
There is no way to repair itself!
Doesn't this mean...
Ye Qingli is dead?
Min Yuan sat down in the pool in despair.
He didn't care that he was splashed with water.
He stared blankly ahead.
Ye Qingli was still lying there peacefully.
His eyes were closed tightly and his lips pursed slightly.
The complexion took on a lifeless bluish-white color.
It is no longer like the skin that can be broken by blows.
There will never be a smile on her face again...
From now on, no one will respectfully call me senior.
He also cured his injuries and gave himself so many elixirs...
"I'm incompetent!"
Min Yuan suddenly hit his head hard!
"What kind of senior alchemist am I?"
"I can't even cure my own friends!"
"You usually call me senior, but only I know that you are my senior. It was you who taught me many skills in refining medicine..."
Master Min Yuan burst into tears and burst into tears.
Everyone was stunned at this time.
Here, they kept thinking back.
What exactly did Ye Qingli do for them.
Refining powerful elixirs.
Help them advance.
Provide them with shelter from the wind and rain.
Set everything straight...
If I hadn't thought about it now, no one would have realized it.
It turned out that Ye Qingli silently did so many things for them.
Everyone's face showed pain and shame...
Waiting expression.
Endless silence...
They all felt regret in their hearts.
Why, I can't be stronger.
Be more powerful.
Don't let Ye Qingli take on so many things alone.
"Miss, is she really dead?"
Xiao He opened his eyes.
Totally in disbelief.
Everyone is stuck there like wooden stakes.
None of them were willing to say this word.
Min Yuan nodded with difficulty.
"She no longer has any vital signs..."
If it had been anyone else, Min Yuan would have already judged her death.
But, because she is Ye Qingli.
Every time, she created so many miracles.
Therefore, Min Yuan did not want to believe it.
But now, whether he wanted to believe it or not.
Out of the instinct of an alchemist.
He could tell.
Ye Qingli is really dead.
She left this world forever...
"no, I can not!"
Xiaohe said loudly.
"Miss is not an ordinary person!"
"She survived such a difficult environment before!"
"Now that she has become so powerful, how can she still die?"
"I do not believe!"
"She is still waiting for the Ghost King to come back and get married to him!"
She knelt beside Ye Qingli and burst into tears.
"thump!"
Xiao He suddenly fell straight to the ground.
I actually fainted from crying.
Aofeng hurried over and hugged her.
Put her on the bed aside.
Then, everyone was here, continuing to look at Ye Qingli.
There is a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
I hope Ye Qingli can create another miracle this time...
However, the facts disappointed them
Ye Qingli's body began to become colder and colder.
There is no body temperature at all.
An hour passed...
Two hours, three hours...
Min Yuan sat down on the ground dejectedly.
Watching the skin on her body become greener and whiter.
