Chapter Forty-Six: Snooping
Xiao Youji's face seemed to be covered with a layer of white glaze, and there were gray, gloomy memories buried underneath that Meng Shu had never remembered. The pain engraved in the depths of the soul is hidden behind the oppressive words.
She read it out of his slightly trembling tail.
That little bit of distress.
But Meng Shu is not a person who easily fools the past. Now whether Xiao Youji is real or pretended, she has to figure out the problem - who he is and what happened in the past.
From the moment she saw Zhu Chi for the first moment, she thought strangely, it was impossible for her to be entangled with this man for no reason, otherwise why couldn't Zhu Chi leave her. Later, Zhu Chi's body was tumbling with her demonic power, which also surprised her.
She hoped that Xiao Youji could give her an answer, but he didn't say anything.
Meng Shu was in a stalemate for a while, and looked back at Xihe driving the golden crow from the east, dragging the sun behind him, bright and dazzling. She repeated softly: "...... past" She grabbed Xiao Youji's wrist, "You have to tell me today!"
Xiao Youji was stunned for a moment, and Meng Shu's suddenly majestic appearance reminded her of the scorching, flame-like girl in the past. But the ocean will dry up, the flame will be extinguished, and nothing will last forever. Meng Shu later turned into that cold appearance, standing in the inn, his eyes no longer had the vitality that burst out of the past.
She grew into a tree, weathered, and still unmoved.
It's still beautiful, but you can't associate her with the hearty girl you remember.
Xiao Youji smiled miserably, he wanted to push her hand away, but his pupils shrank suddenly. Suddenly, it was as if a little green snake had bitten a hole from his fingertips, followed the muscles and bones, and slipped into his heart. He trembled suddenly, and understood what Meng Shu meant. Kuaisheng said, "No...... No!" But he couldn't stop Meng Shu's offensive.
Meng Shu held his hand dripping with blood, and a small puddle had formed on the ground. Zhu Chi shouted beside her, but she sewed her mouth with some blood in the air and stopped her movements. She slashed open Xiao Youji's five fingertips, and purple vines with thorns slowly extended from her body, and the bodies of the two were connected together.
Blood, also mixed together.
It falls to the ground like fireworks at night.
Xiao Youji couldn't hold back the calm expression on his face, his back was cold, and bloodshot appeared under his eyes. The moment the vines penetrated deep into his body, he couldn't move. If he wanted to resist, Meng Shu would be hurt, and her body would not be able to withstand this level of damage.
"Let go of me!" he whispered.
Meng Shu raised his head, "Did you say it?"
Xiao Youji felt that his head was being dug out, and his memory was being flipped through. How could he forget that Meng Shu actually knew this move, and the master only passed this move to Meng Shu, who was still young at the time. Master said back then that only Meng Shu didn't know people's hearts, and only she went through hardships and couldn't hurt others.
This trick of peeking into memories and hitting the heart, he really experienced it for the first time.
"Don't move. Meng Shu saw that he was about to struggle, and grabbed his shoulder with one hand.
She slowly closed her eyes, her thoughts followed the vines on her fingertips, slowly brushed Xiao Youji's blood, all the way up, through the darkness, and finally glimpsed the light. Xiao Youji held his breath and tried to empty everything as much as possible, he wanted to pull his hand out, but Meng Shu's vines would disappear into his body. And she's going to be devastated.
He couldn't bear it.
He could only continue: "You can't see it." ”
"I can see it. He really didn't like Meng Shu's stubbornness. The stubbornness of the past made her pay all the price.
Without desire, Xiao Youji breathed steadily and organized Meng Shu to snoop. And Meng Shu also closed her eyes, groping along her memory, she didn't see anything, only the blue sky and meadows, rivers and lakes, the warblers and sparrows flying in the sky, and the wine on the table was just warm.
Many figures, like a dream of floating lights, made her confused and her chest blocked.
Meng Shu saw a girl who was exactly like herself, she smiled innocently, and said to Xiao Youji: "I drew a little snake for you, do you like it?" The girl was smiling, although her eyebrows and eyes were the same as her own, but her demeanor was completely different. There seemed to be flowers blooming in her eyes, which made Meng Shu's heart tremble.
From the bottom of her heart, there was a disgust, she didn't like herself like this.
She suddenly exerted force, Xiao Youji's throat was sweet, and he frowned in pain.
"Stop!"
Meng Shu didn't say anything, and suddenly, she saw a sea of fire, stratus clouds were burning like black fire, and the sky was about to fall. People cried and fled in all directions, the huts were burned and the trees were reduced to ashes. The immortals of Kunlun kept burning and killing, and the demons also slashed their red eyes.
Rivers of blood flowed and stars fell.
Suddenly, a flash of golden light flashed, and she heard the person in her memory, Xiao Youji, shouting hoarsely, "Stop!"
She saw a crumbling figure, bursting with brilliant sparks, and everything around her turned gray. That Xiao Youji flew up, and the hot air currents and raging flames burned his hands into white bones, and even the blood evaporated instantly. He rushed forward desperately, holding back the pain, but still couldn't get closer.
Meng Shu felt despair, the kind of pain that swept through the world in an instant from the boundless wilderness. She was concentrating on seeing that figure again, but she was violently resisted by Xiao Youji. The blood in Meng Shu's body instantly flipped and flowed backwards, Xiao Youji had no intention of hurting her, but that memory was too painful for this girl to see.
I can't let her see how she is so distracted in front of her eyes!
He had already twitched his hands carefully, but he still hurt Meng Shu. He watched as she suddenly retracted her hands as the uncontrolled queen spurted her hands, blood spurting from her fingers, from her palms, and from her throat. This trick of peeking into the soul can only be used on the most trusted person, once the other party is lucky, no matter how much demonic power you have, you can't resist. It's like you're giving yourself to that person with all your heart.
Meng Shu forgot this, she hadn't used this trick for too long.
Xiao Youji's eyes widened, looking at Meng Shu's panicked expression. In an instant, a small cyan python appeared in the sky, emitting a faint silver light. It wrapped around Meng Shu's white fingertips, layer by layer, blocking the flowing blood. Meng Shu was like taking a panacea, her qi and blood recovered steadily, but her expression appeared on her face undisguised-surprised.
The demonic power covered the divine power on Xiao You's body.
Mighty, like a magnificent wave, rolling in.