Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

Chapter 259: The Sacrifice of the Great Witch of Southern Xinjiang, White Moonlight (End)

Yuebai called the white tiger, and the white tiger appeared with the stem and leaf of the Wahuang flower in its mouth. It was the same branch as before. It turned out that Yuebai had never used it on himself, but this time he had to use it, and he still had to use the strong Wahuang scent to attract the Gu.

Because Qi Xun was already unconscious, Yuebai didn't need to pretend, so after taking Queen Wa, she began to instruct Baihu: "Don't let him wake up, but keep his feelings."

Baihu said he understood, and then used his fleshy melon seeds to imprint a red plum blossom pattern on Qi Xun's forehead. Qi Xun felt himself suddenly wake up and regain consciousness, but could not open his eyes.

He could clearly feel Yuebai moving around him, but he didn't know what Yuebai was doing. Then he felt Yuebai taking off his clothes.

Then he heard a dripping sound and smelled blood. It turned out that Yuebai had cut her wrist and put the blood in the bowl. Qi Xun felt Yuebai approaching.

Something came close to his lips. Yuebai held Qi Xun up with one hand and fed him a bowl of her blood. After feeding him the blood, Yuebai began to insert needles into Qi Xun's heart.

Qi Xun only felt a sharp pain in his heart after drinking something. The poisonous insect inside seemed to be struggling desperately until needles started falling on his body. It gradually calmed down and then he felt something cracking in his heart.

A part of it followed the guidance of the silver needle and reached the fingertips of the right hand.

Yuebai watched the living Gu and the dead Gu separate, and controlled the living Gu to hover over Qi Xun's heart without leaving. Then, he guided the dead Gu all the way to his fingertips and used a dagger to directly cut Qi Xun's fingertips, for fear that the Gu would be frightened and notice and then walk back.

Yuebai connected her cut wrist directly to Qi Xun's fingertips, and the death Gu was transferred to herself. Almost at the moment when the Gu entered her body, Yuebai felt the control over the sub-Gu, but she did not intend to do anything.

The death insect followed the meridians with ease and found Yuebai's heart, but because of the Wahuang Flower, it fell into a deep sleep in the heart.

Baihu saw that the opportunity had passed, and slapped Qi Xun again, causing him to lose consciousness.

"Get ready to leave." Yuebai took back the silver needle from Qi Xun's body.

Baihu's eyes widened in surprise: "It's over so soon?"

"Not yet, wait a moment." Yue Bai said as he made a hand gesture towards his chest, killing the death insect in his body directly, "It's OK now."

Almost at the same time, everyone in the village felt that they were no longer bound by anything. Their own natal insects had become even more powerful, and it should be that the sub-insects that bound them had also died.

After Suiyin felt it, she placed her hand on her heart. The other sisters looked at each other and said, "She really did it. She helped us solve the life and death Gu as she said."

But Yuebai rested for a while and then said to Baihu, "We will be leaving soon."

Baihu saw Yuebai's face quickly turning pale, and even his hair was turning white inch by inch, looking like he was about to die.

It was at this time that Yuebai asked Baihu to wake up Qi Xun. After Qi Xun woke up, what he saw was Yuebai looking at him with her chin in her hands, dying.

The man was breathing weakly, his lips were pale and his hair was white. Qi Xun was also a man who studied medical poisons, so he didn't even need to feel his pulse to know it was a death pulse.

"You're awake. The Life and Death Gu is divided into two Gu. The Death Gu feeds on human hearts and needs the Life Gu to survive, but it can control the Sub-Gu. I attracted the Death Gu to myself and separated them, so I have to bear the consequences."

"Yuebai, didn't you promise to accompany me to see the outside world?" Qi Xun opened his eyes and cried.

"But the person I wanted to be with is gone. Qi Xun, I know he's gone. Although you look like him, you're not him. You don't need to live like anyone else. It's not fair to you.

He said he would always be with me, but he lied to me. I said I would always wait for him, but I also lied to him. I guess when I find him, he won't be right either." Yuebai's hand was firmly held in Qi Xun's hand, and Qi Xun felt the temperature slowly getting colder.

He always thought that he had become indifferent to life and death, and even once stood high above others to decide their life and death. But at this moment, he realized that he was just an ordinary man.

"He's gone now, why did you save me?" Qi Xun was obsessed with getting an answer.

Yue Bai closed her eyes slightly, raised her hand and used her cool fingertips to carefully trace Qi Xun's facial features: "Even if he is gone, even if one day everyone will forget him, as long as you are alive, you will always remember him. Maybe... maybe one day his consciousness will wake up again, so you have to live."

Then he took out the kite tremblingly and said, "This is what he once gave me. Let me be buried with the kite after I die. Qi Xun, finally, I would like to ask you to go to places outside of Southern Xinjiang. He once longed for freedom so much. Go and take a look at the outside world with these eyes.

I gave you the bamboo boat because I hoped you would be free and unrestrained like an untied boat..."

After saying that, the hand that was hanging in the air suddenly dropped down, and Qi Xun vomited blood. While hugging Yue Bai, he felt his heart was empty, as if all his emotions were taken away in an instant.

Later, just as Yuebai had instructed, he cremated Yuebai, and then buried the kite with her.

After that, he left southern Xinjiang for many years, and when he came back, everything had changed. It was the beginning of summer, and Qi Xun came to Yue Bai's tomb again. He put down a rouge and a kite.

"This is a new rouge, and this spring's favorite kite pattern," Qi Xun said as he gently brushed away the dust on the tombstone, as gently as if wiping the sweat off a loved one, "Everyone is doing well...but I miss you a little..."

After wiping the tombstone and putting down his things, Qi Xun walked to the yard where Yue Bai once lived. No one had lived here for a long time. He opened the seal that he had put on the place with his own hands.

The camellia flowers in the courtyard that Qi Xun had planted with his own hands were in full bloom. He thought Yuebai might like them, so he walked further inside and reached the bedroom. He could relax and vaguely see his family members dressing in front of the mirror.

Qi Xun slowly walked to the dressing table. The bronze mirror was no longer very clear and could only vaguely reflect a figure. The money was an aged wind-chime hairpin. Qi Xun recognized it at a glance as the hairpin that Yue Bai wore on her head when they first met.

Then Qi Xun's attention was attracted by the opened drawer, in which there were vaguely two pieces of parchment. Qi Xun took out the two pieces curiously and carefully distinguished the words on them.

I discovered that it was actually a record of the life and death Gu, which detailed instructions on how to make the Gu, what medicinal materials are needed, how long the medicinal bath should last, and on which acupuncture points the needle should be placed when inducing the Gu?

That's it, that's it.

The so-called Wahuang Flower can detoxify, but in fact it is used on herself. Maybe Yuebai has never thought about what she wants to pursue. Everyone brought her back just because they needed her as a sacrifice.

Suddenly I remembered that many years ago, Yuebai said to me seriously: "I am willing to be a sacrifice."

How could it not be considered willing? She really sacrificed everything she had, her flesh and blood, and her whole heart for everyone.

Although he was a native of the village, Yuebai had not been supported by the villagers since he was a child. He enjoyed the warmth of his parents for a short period of time, and then became a pawn of his mother's ambition. His tears gradually wet the paper in his hands. After so many years, Qi Xun thought he was about to let it go, but he knew that he would never be able to get out of it.

At this moment, a familiar yet strange voice sounded from the sea: "Brother, don't cry, let's keep going forward."

It turns out that as long as this body exists, Qi Shu will wake up one day, it's just a matter of time.

Qi Shu looked at the tea flowers in the garden and said, "I didn't break my promise. It seems that there is someone else who is deceiving us."

Whether it is the camellia or the medicinal fragrance, they are all buried together in this small courtyard. Those who survived, no matter who they are, will not stop moving forward to see the mountains, rivers and flowers.

At this time, Yuebai had already returned to the Ji family, and indeed, he had gained a lot of luck, but even more merits.

"I think I understand. Merit should be able to be used as a talisman." Yuebai held his chin and faced the water mirror opposite, and Yue Hua was there.

"Yes, but it's better to have them all, clean up and move on to the next world."

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