Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

Qi Xun didn't say anything. He left the time to Qi Shu. When he heard Qi Shu say that Yue Bai shouldn't forget him, he couldn't help but think of himself. One day, they will become a symbol and an impression of the people in Southern Xinjiang.

Looking at Yue Bai who had fallen asleep, Qi Shu said with certainty: "You are moved, brother."

"Isn't this exactly what you want? How can you send her away with your ability?" Qi Xun replied. They have been together through thick and thin for so many years, and it's not that he can't see through Qi Shu's calculations. It's just a matter of whether he is willing to join in.

"You are always like this. I used to want to pull you down from the altar, but now, I would rather you continue to be your fake god." Qi Shu knew that he was selfish. He used Qi Xun, but did not want to share Yuebai with him.

Qi Xun had been awake the whole time just to let Yue Bai know that they were the same person. He stopped talking about Qi Shu's words and reminded him, "That group of people will soon wake up. Send her out as soon as possible. We have to go back too."

Qi Shu picked up Yuebai and walked through the poisonous fog at the exit. He thought he would give Yuebai an antidote pill, but unexpectedly, the poisonous fog avoided Yuebai. Qi Shu carried Yuebai across the shallow stream and finally put her on a rock a mile away.

The rock was huge and smooth, located in the middle of the shallow stream. It was already night, and Qi Shu had to leave. He looked back at the moonlight, which sprinkled brightly on the woman in white sitting on the rock. The clouds above her were reflecting the light of the moon, and her whole body seemed to be glowing, becoming a touch of light in the night, and a dream bubble that was out of his reach.

"Let's go! We still have to go back to prevent them from chasing us out." Qi Xun followed his gaze and looked at Yue Bai and turned around without hesitation.

Sure enough, when they returned, the people of the village, young and old, men, women, and children were waiting at the exit with torches in hand.

"Doesn't the Great Witch need sacrifices?" asked an old man.

"She is not from the village and cannot be used as a sacrifice, so we just let her go." Qi Xun said.

"But there is an old rule in the village that those who enter the southern border must die before leaving. If a person from the southern border leaves the country, it is considered as a traitor. If you encounter them, you will be strangled immediately."

At this moment, Qi Shu seemed to understand something. He thought that perhaps from the beginning to the end, these people had been greedy for them, just like the original patriarch.

Human nature, he had only been out for a while and they wanted to attack him, it was only because the ten-year period was up and he did not have much power left. He offered sacrifice to the Gu King in spring and then released the sacrifice. It seemed that he really could not escape.

but……

There were still some people who spoke up for Qi Shu: "The Great Witch raised the Gu for everyone, and this is not a big deal. "

"But he let the sacrifice go. Does that mean he wants you to be the new sacrifice?" someone asked.

For a moment everyone fell silent. No one was willing to be a sacrifice or to sacrifice their loved ones.

At this time, the sound of the wind chime hairpin came from the exit again, and a clear female voice reached everyone's ears: "Who said we have to choose a new sacrifice? I have a way to prevent the Life and Death Gu from attacking again."

Qi Shu's pupils shrank when he heard the familiar voice. He turned around in disbelief and looked towards the exit behind him. Yue Bai was still wearing the same white dress, and the wind chime on her head was the one he had put on her himself.

At this moment, Yue Bai walked through the heavy poisonous fog and walked firmly to Qi Shu's side. She said, "I am the daughter of the guardian of the Wahuang Flower. My mother gave me the Wahuang Flower a long time ago."

Yuebai said this without caring about the uproar her words caused. Qi Shu protected Yuebai behind him calmly. He used to think that everyone in the village was simple and honest, but after what happened today.

In fact, the safety of the two of them could not be guaranteed now. Qi Shu clearly felt those greedy and dirty eyes falling on Yue Bai. He silently clenched the bone flute in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Bai faced those gazes calmly. She put her hand on Qi Shu's right hand, whose fingertips were a little cold and white because of nervousness as he held the bone flute, bringing a touch of warmth to Qi Shu.

"Don't worry, I'm not alone."