Chapter 128: Back to the Past (6)
For Yun Meng, who is good at using poison, she knew that time did not allow her to hesitate any longer. In the surprised eyes of Yin Yin, Shan Zhen and Feng Jingyi, Yun Meng leaned over and covered the junction of the old and new wounds of Gui Sha with her lips, sucked deeply, then raised her head and spit out the poisonous blood in her mouth, then sucked again and spit out again, repeating it over and over again. Yun Meng actually used the most primitive method? Would it be useful to suck out the toxins? Maybe, maybe not, but Yun Meng could not think of a better way. Although Feng Jingyi delayed some time, it was not for a long time after all, and it was not irreversible. He had already fed the antidote for the poison on his sword. As for the poison in the old wound, it could not be solved for a while, but it was not a big deal. Compared with the current situation, the most urgent task was to eliminate the third toxin and melt more into the body of Gui Sha. The only way was to suck out the third toxin.
Seeing Yunmeng's repeated actions, Yinyin and the other three were silent. It was understandable that Yinyin and Shan Zhen were confused, but Feng Jingyi was different. She could hardly believe her eyes. If Yunmeng had directly said that Guisha was beyond saving, Feng Jingyi would have definitely let Yunmeng be buried with him. But seeing Yunmeng trying so desperately to save Guisha, what could she say? What Feng Jingyi didn't understand was why Yunmeng wanted to kill Guisha but also save him? There was no falsehood in her reaction. She wanted to save Guisha with all her heart. If that was the case, why did she kill Guisha?
In fact, Feng Jingyi only knew a little about the matter between Yun Meng and Gui Sha. She only knew that their relationship had always been bad, and she didn't know what happened later that caused them to become enemies. Yun Meng went to find Gui Sha and tried every means to force him to show up, but Gui Sha seemed to have some concerns and kept avoiding her. However, Feng Jingyi knew that Gui Sha hated Yun Meng to the core, but even so he still chose to avoid her. Therefore, Feng Jingyi didn't find it strange that Yun Meng poisoned Gui Sha this time. What was strange was that since she had already poisoned Gui Sha, why did she try to save him?
I don't know how long it took, maybe it was because the antidote Yun Meng gave Gui Sha took effect and she repeatedly absorbed the poison out, Gui Sha's complexion improved slightly; just after Gui Sha's complexion improved slightly, Yun Meng's next move shocked everyone again. Yun Meng bit her wrist and then covered Gui Sha's lips. This move shocked the three of them.
Yinyin, who was closest to the person, discovered something strange because she saw red liquid seeping out from the gap between Yunmeng and Guisha's lips. Guisha's blood had turned black due to poisoning, so the red liquid was unpredictable. From the wound on Yunmeng's wrist, it was clear that the red liquid was Yunmeng's blood.
After leaving Guisha's lips, Yunmeng once again covered the wound on her wrist with her mouth, actually sucking her own blood, and then once again sent the blood in her mouth into Guisha's mouth until Guisha swallowed it.
No matter how special and unexpected the situation was, Shan Zhen had already realized that Yun Meng was feeding the ghost with his blood, but why did he do that? Shan Zhen and Yin Yin were equally puzzled about this question; only Feng Jingyi suddenly realized it, staring at Yun Meng with her eyes wide open, her lips moving as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't utter a single word.
After letting Guisha drink two sips of her blood, Yunmeng ignored the wound on her wrist and quickly took out several medicine bottles of different sizes and colors from her arms. She skillfully mixed the medicine and applied it to Guisha's injured area. She did not slow down at all, as if Guisha would not be saved if she was a little late. Yunmeng did not lose her composure or panic because of this. On the contrary, she was more cautious and calm than ever. Even though Feng Jingyi had never liked Yunmeng and had never seen her serious or anything else, she could see that Yunmeng was almost selflessly concentrating on healing Guisha at this moment. She was becoming more and more confused. She didn't understand why Yunmeng wanted to kill Guisha?
As the saying goes, those who are involved are often confused, while those who are not involved can see things more clearly. The reason why Feng Jingyi has no good impression and does not trust Yunmeng is because they have known each other before, while Yinyin and Yunmeng have only met for the first time, so she may see things more clearly than Feng Jingyi: first of all, she does not believe that Yunmeng really wants to kill Guisha, on the contrary, Guisha is very likely to kill Yunmeng; secondly, Yinyin feels from Yunmeng that she seems to have a subtle feeling for Guisha, which is not a family affection, nor a master-disciple affection, but an ignorant and ambiguous feeling. Because she cannot see Yunmeng's full expression, this is just Yinyin's guess.
At night, in an abandoned village, in the bedroom of a farmhouse, Guisha was lying on the bed still unconscious, Yunmeng was staring at him without taking his eyes off him. Feng Jingyi, who was standing nearby to keep an eye on Yunmeng, had been noticing the two of them for a long time but could not see anything.
Finally, Feng Jingyi couldn't hold back any longer, so she broke the silence and said: "What do you want to do? You did so many things just to lure him out. If you want to kill him, why do you save him?"
Yun Meng raised a faint bitter smile, pursed her dry lips , and said, "To go back to the past."
Feng Jingyi was shocked. What kind of answer was this? She was very confused and couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence even after racking her brains.
Yunmeng's words were heard by Yinyin who was about to come in. She stopped in her tracks. Her expression could not be seen in the darkness, but one could still detect a strange color in her bright eyes. It was very light, but it was a real sadness.
