The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities - Chapter 957
Gu worm shook his tentacles unhappily, dragged his fat figure, climbed down from Huo Baiyuan’s arm, got into Song Lishu’s clothes, and disappeared.
The corpses scattered on Song Lishu’s skin quickly dissipated.
Yunci has a panoramic view of all this.
It turns out that this is the so-called feeding.
Huo Baiyuan put down his sleeves, ignored the wound on his arm, and then checked the situation of Song Lishu again. After confirming that it was correct, he stroked Song Lishu’s hair with his wide palm, as if in his eyes, Song Lishu But just fell asleep.
“Are you taking your blood to nourish Gu worms to keep her corpse intact? Isn’t there any way to do it once and for all?” Yun Ci asked slowly.
Huo Baiyuan was still sitting by the bed. If he still had eyes and no Bai Ling, he must be looking at Song Lishu with a pair of affectionate eyes.
He shook his head and said in a low voice: “I have searched almost all the books of the Menglai clan, including some banned books, and only found a way to save the body for a short time. It needs to be fed with blood regularly. .”
Before leaving, Huo Baiyuan leaned down and printed a soft kiss on Song Lishu’s lips.
When I walked out of the room, I didn’t seem to want to stay under the same roof with Huo Baiyuan, so Su Mi was not there and the flowers were gone.
Only Yunci and Dongtang Chiyou are left.
Dongtang Chi You hugged Yunci tightly in his arms and stared at Huo Baiyuan with a pair of blood pupils, not allowing him to take a step closer.
Yun Ci calmed Dongtang’s lingering emotions while looking at Huo Baiyuan on the opposite side, and said, “The reason why you took refuge in Mu Chenbi back then was just to revive Song Lishu with a special medicine. It’s a pity that you did so much for him. In the end it was nothing but the special medicine developed by Mu Chenbi could not resurrect the dead.”
Huo Baiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly: “How do you know you can’t?”
Yun Ci held Dongtang Chiyou’s hand: “Don’t you see it yet? After taking the special medicine, you will only become a puppet with no thoughts. Do you want Song Lishu to become like this?”
Huo Baiyuan looked at Dongtang Chi You, pursed his thin lips, was silent for a moment, and said: “It’s not yet the end, who knows whether it will succeed?”
Yunci frowned, “Why do you deceive yourself.”
“Deceiving yourself?” Huo Baiyuan suddenly sneered: “If Dongtang Chiyou died in front of you as well, would you be sure that you would not do it like me?!”
“No.” Yun Ci gave the answer without hesitation, looking at Dongtang Chiyou beside her, she calmly said: “If one day, he really dies in front of me, I will die with him. Instead of killing others for him. Do you really love Song Lishu?”
Huo Baiyuan frowned, wondering what Yunci suddenly asked such a sentence.
Yun Ci said coldly: “I don’t think you love her. If you really love her, you should let her go instead of imprisoning her and making her uneasy even in death.”
Huo Baiyuan’s expression turned cold for an instant: “What did you say?”
“If Song Lishu is really resurrected and finds that you have become like this for her, killing so many people and doing so evil, will she really be happy? Can you really live with peace of mind?”
“Shut up!” Huo Baiyuan was angry, and his hands hanging beside him were tightly squeezed into fists: “You said so much, but you want me to betray Mu Chenbi and help you.”
Yun Ci admitted frankly: “That’s right.”