Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

"It's okay, just do it. I have a way to save them. I saw the method in the Queen Mother's notes." Yue Bai comforted Qi Shu with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the white clothes were stained with blood. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The rain mixed with snow water poured down, like blood-red Lycoris radiata blooming in the rain curtain.

Qi Shu slowly stood up. This body was almost at its limit. He and his brother took turns exerting themselves to barely hold on.

The next second, the sound of bone flutes rang out, and the living people made painful sounds, and slowly became motionless. When they stood up again, they had turned into living dead with lifeless eyes, attacking the enemy tirelessly.

They slowly killed their way outwards, and under the control of the flute sounds, they approached Qi Shu, protecting Qi Shu and Yue Bai in the middle, forming a barrier. Everyone was shocked by the scene, and the heavy armored soldiers couldn't even get close among the tireless poisonous corpses.

Yuebai could no longer hold on, and when she saw that the situation had stabilized, she fell down. Qi Shu caught her, and walked out step by step, protecting Yuebai in his arms.

"See, I told you I would take you back, Yuebai..." Qi Shu's voice was tearful. At this moment, it seemed that there were only the two of them, drawing warmth from each other in this cold world, trying to survive the cold winter with this little warmth.

Yue Bai stretched out his bloody hand and wanted to touch Qi Shu's face. Qi Shu took the initiative to move closer and heard the woman in his arms whisper, "Let's go. Go home."

"Well, let's go home." Qi Shu held Yuebai and walked step by step in the rain, leaving the cage.

When everyone returned to Southern Xinjiang, they found that it had been infected by poisonous fog. Fortunately, only Yuebai and Qi Shu were left, one with the Life and Death Gu and the other with the Queen Wa Flower, both of whom were immune to all poisons.

Qi Shu brought Yue Bai directly into his dormitory, gently placed him on his bed, and began to treat his wounds in an orderly manner.

The sword wound was caused when she blocked the sword of the chief worshiper for herself when she was unconscious. The bloody hole went through her front and back. Qi Shu took out the hemostatic medicine from his collection and sprinkled it on the wound. The bleeding stopped in a short while and Qi Shu finally relaxed his brows.

Just as he was about to turn around to get some medicine, his sleeve was grabbed. When he turned around, he saw that Yuebai had woken up.

"Ashu, I'm sorry." Yuebai looked at Qi Shu and said.

Qi Shu followed the force and sat down on the bedside. He looked at Yue Bai and said seriously, "This has nothing to do with you. Whether it was the poisoning at the beginning or the strangulation later, my brother and I know that this has nothing to do with you. You have the blood of the people in the village, so you are one of us. Have you forgotten? I also built a tree house for you. If there is still a chance..."

The rest of the words were not spoken. They had promised that when the tree house was built, they would get married in it and live together till old age. Originally, they should have had a simple and grand wedding with the blessings of all the tribe members.

But now, the lush tree houses have been turned into dead branches by the poisonous gas, no longer having the vitality and vigor of the past, and even their people are only a few left.

What did he want to say next? He wanted to say that if there was another chance, they could fulfill their vow to grow old together, but they both knew that neither of them could live selfishly for themselves.

Yuebai remembered that Suiyin even raised her hand and smiled at those friends who volunteered to turn themselves into the living dead in order to protect them, and her mouth seemed to be saying don't worry.

Then, those beautiful and lively eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by empty pupils like a puppet.

"Ashu, I will help you. I have a way to save them." Yuebai said, clenching his hands inadvertently.

"I know, but you have to protect yourself too." Qi Shu said, and took out some pills from his sleeve and handed them to Yue Bai, "These are pills for restoring blood and qi. We have to heal our wounds first before we can plan the next step."

Yuebai swallowed the pill with his hand, then leaned on the bed, covered her wound and asked, "How are you?"

"My brother and I take turns, so I'm much better than you. I'll take care of you for the time being." Qi Shu said casually.

Yuebai lay down quietly. She knew that Qi Shu could not be uninjured, but there was nothing she could do now. She had to lie down as he wished and closed her eyes again.

Qi Shu watched Yue Bai fall asleep and walked out of the room. The yard was full of standing figures. Among them were tribesmen with whom he had danced before, women who he had seen washing clothes by the spring, and even a young child who had taught him to weave bamboo grasshoppers. At this moment, they were all standing in the yard with dull eyes, as if they were puppets.

Qi Shu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood: "Brother, I know this is the best outcome, but I'm still sad..."

Qi Xun did not respond to him at this time. Looking at the group of people in front of him through Qi Shu's eyes, there was no ripple in Qi Xun's heart.

If this is the only solution at the moment, then we must do it. What the Great Witch needs to protect are the hundred thousand mountains in southern Xinjiang.

"Brother, have you been a god for too long? Have you forgotten how to be a human being?"

Facing Qi Shu's accusations, Qi Xun suddenly remembered that he seemed to have also felt the pessimism of human beings, and his fate was connected with that of a person in that small tower.

"Brother! Answer me!" Qi Shu almost roared at the end.

Finally, a response came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "I know you don't want to do this, so I suppressed you. You see, you clearly know that this is a decision that has to be made, and I made this decision for you, but you want to blame me. If I don't help you do this, what will be the final result? You will be taken out of the life and death Gu, and then become a complete waste.

You may not know Yuebai's situation in the palace. Do you think I want to give you the control of my body in the end? You don't know what kind of life she has lived in there, and I have been with her for many years. I want to take her away at all costs. Isn't this also what you entrusted to me?

Aren't you glad that I have done it for you now? If I can hold on until I can take him away, I will never give up control of my body."

"Brother! But there are always some things that are more important than love affairs." No matter how reluctant Qi Shu was to admit it, he could tell from Qi Xun's reaction that his brother and he fell in love with the same person. Perhaps they were really too lonely.

"But we were meant to be a couple. The Queen Wa Flower and the Life and Death Gu are both sacred objects, and now we each have one..."

Qi Shu was surprised by Qi Xun's idea, but he couldn't refute it, so he could only say: "Neither he nor I will watch you like this, we have decided to save everyone."

"What if the price of saving everyone is losing the love of your life? Qi Shu." Qi Xun asked.

"If I were still alive, I would not put him in danger. You can analyze things calmly and rationally because you have never lived a good life as a human being. But you are indeed the best and most suitable witch. You are the one closest to the gods."

Qi Shu thought that he and Qi Xun were two completely different people. In fact, they were both great witches. He was thinking about his relatives and friends who he spent every day with, but Qi Xun was thinking about the inheritance of the entire Ten Thousand Mountains in southern Xinjiang.

No one is wrong, but there is no way to have it all. Even their ways of loving are different.

"Let's put these things aside for now. During this time, we need to recover from our injuries and take good care of Yuebai. I told Yuebai that I'm fine, but my brother and I should know our own situation. So please pretend to be me during this time so that she can rest assured."

Qi Shu's consciousness has been getting weaker and weaker. Originally, he was the main personality, but Qi Xun has gradually taken the dominant position over the years. In the case of excessive damage, Qi Shu needs a longer time to recover, but Yue Bai's situation is not optimistic either, so he has to let Qi Xun try to pretend to be him first.

Although Qi Xun was not very willing, he did envy the way Yue Bai looked at Qi Shu, instead of always calling him the Great Wizard in a distant manner every time she saw him.

"Okay, don't worry, I will take good care of her." Qi Xun agreed readily.

After hearing the promise, Qi Shu took one last look at Men Meiyue's sleeping face and let his consciousness fall into darkness.

The moment Qi Xun took over the body, he took out the bone flute and dismissed all the people in the yard.