Ling Bufei stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched her face.
"Mengjin?"
Li Yansheng, who fell to the ground, also struggled to get up and looked here.
"Master..." His eyes were full of expectation.
Has the soul-changing array taken effect? Is Master back? He is destined to die today, and he has no regrets about his body, but as long as the master survives, everything will be worth it.
Bai Mengjin just sat like that, with nothing in his eyes, as if he were a soulless body. I wonder who will be looking at the world when these eyes regain their sparkle.
"Meng Jin, are you awake, right? You will definitely win, right?" Ling Bufei looked at her who was unaware, her hands shaking uncontrollably.
He had never been so scared before, and it was hard to imagine how he would accept the outcome if it was not what he expected.
But King Yao's soul has entered the sea of consciousness, so he can only rely on Bai Mengjin himself.
——No, Ah Xu said that he has been practicing consciousness with her in the past few years. Maybe he can enter her sea of consciousness to help her!
But how to get in? Do you need to separate your soul first? Try, he can try...
He could no longer care about the consequences of his soul leaving his body. He might be destroyed by Li Yansheng, or he might be killed by Bai Mengjin because of his lack of skill. But so what? There is only one thing he cares about now, and that is to wake her up!
Ling Bufei raised his hand and just touched Bai Mengjin's forehead when suddenly her eyes lit up.
His hand trembled and stopped in place.
"Meng Jin?" He called softly, fearing that it would be too loud and startle her.
Not far away, Li Yansheng also struggled to climb forward, looked up at her, and prayed: "Master..."
Both of them were waiting for the answer, as if a sentence had been pronounced.
Bai Mengjin looked at Ling Bufei first, then at Li Yansheng, and suddenly smiled.
This smile made Ling Bufei ecstatic: "Meng Jin! It's you, right? You win, you win!"
By the end, his voice was choked up and he almost cried.
"Yes." Bai Mengjin responded softly and touched his blood-stained face, "Does it hurt?"
It hurts, of course it hurts. Every joint and every piece of flesh in the body aches. Those golden needles were scurrying around inside his body, wondering if they had penetrated into his organs. The poison made his five senses disordered, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding. Because he was not familiar with swordsmanship, he suffered countless wounds from the puppets.
But as long as she lives, what does it matter if it hurts? Even if he really died here, he would be willing to do so.
Thinking this, he vomited a mouthful of blood.
"I'm sorry, I, I might not survive." He held his chest, "The golden needle seems to have followed the meridians to the heart..."
Bai Mengjin raised his hand to hold the back of his heart, and a surging mana poured into his body, protecting his heart.
"You rest first and wait for me for a while." She said softly.
Ling Bufei nodded and sat down obediently. He had already exhausted all his strength. He could only hold on with just one breath. Even if he was asked to stand, he couldn't stand anymore.
What's more, she spoke so tenderly, a tenderness he had never seen before since he woke up - no, he had seen her before, he had seen her many times, and those memories...
On the other side, Li Yansheng froze in place, as if falling into an ice cellar.
"Master..." His tears rolled down his cheeks, as if he was back when he was accepted by his master. He was still a helpless child, crying over the loss of his parents.
Gone, completely gone. The master's soul was drawn out of his body by him, and if he couldn't win, he would be destroyed. When the soul is destroyed, it disappears forever...
"Master!" Li Yan burst into tears. It has been a hundred years. He has been suffering for a hundred years, studying hard every day, and even violated his vow to become a disciple and gave up the principle of practicing medicine to help the world. In the end, it was all in vain.
Bai Mengjin walked over step by step and stood in front of him.
"I thought you were innocent," she said.
The clues to the incident revealed in the previous life did not say what Li Yansheng did. She thought that he was just like Medicine King, but that he was alienated due to excessive exposure to demonic energy.
Li Yansheng was heartbroken
Hui, I don’t want to say anything. For him, everything is meaningless if he cannot resurrect his master.
Bai Mengjin continued: "When I found out that you were giving medicine to your patients, causing them to become sick and possessed, I already knew that your thoughts were impure. But do you know why I still cooperated with you and stepped into the trap?"
Li Yansheng remained motionless, obviously not caring about the answer.
Bai Mengjin didn't care whether he cared about it or not, and said word by word: "Because, I want to give Senior Shi Wang a chance. People like her should not turn into a monster silently."
After hearing this, Li Yansheng finally raised his head and looked at her blankly.
The yin-yang umbrella transformed into shape. Bai Mengjin raised his hand and gently opened it.
"Huh..." The wind seemed to be blowing in the cave.
Demonic energy flows into the Yin side, spiritual energy flows out from the Yang side, and the breath of the entire space is driven.
When the demonic energy was gone, the spiritual energy condensed and took shape, and a transparent figure slowly appeared under the umbrella.
She has long frost-white hair and a thin face, but her eyes are no longer dead, and they shine with a warm and wise light, just like when she was alive.
"Master, master..." Li Yansheng opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
He tried his best to stand up, but was too injured and fell to the ground. Tears overflowed from his eyes, and he still crawled over here desperately, reaching out his hand to catch her.
But this obviously doesn't work. This is a shadow cast by her and cannot be caught no matter what.
"Master..." Li Yan raised his head and looked sadly.
With a soft sigh, Medicine King looked down at his disciple with compassion in his eyes.
"The sound of wild geese."
Li Yansheng burst into tears. After more than a hundred years, he finally heard Master calling him again.
"Thank you for remembering me as a teacher."
With just this sentence, Li Yan fell to the ground and cried bitterly: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
King Yao allowed him to cry and plead guilty. After he finished speaking, he continued calmly: "You admit your mistake just because I don't want you to do it. In fact, you never felt that you were wrong."
Li Yan's voice trembled: "Master..."
"You insist on going your own way. Do you think that if you take this body for me, even if I don't want to, you will have to live in the end?"
Li Yansheng lowered his head. The master is the master after all, and he has completely guessed his thoughts.
"Now my master tells you that you will not succeed in this matter. Even if you succeed in seizing your body for my master, you will commit suicide on the spot."
Li Yansheng's pupils widened and he said hastily: "Master! The sin of seizing the body is all my fault, why should you... If you want to atone for your sins, why not save more people in the future, that way..."
Medicine King smiled softly and interrupted him: "How can we save people if we are not upright? The way to save the world lies in physical illness, but also in the mind. Since my existence is unfair, how can I have the dignity to live in this world?"
No matter what Ling Bufei said just now, Li Yansheng never gave in. Until he heard this sentence, he froze on the spot, and the light in his eyes was completely extinguished.
"Master, Master!" he cried loudly.
