Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

Chapter 153 – Angkeee

Yin Beiqing didn’t say a word, this kind of calm seemed abnormal to her, she looked at Ji Wu, and said with a bit of sarcasm, “So you still regarded me as your master?”

With red eyes, Ji Wu gritted her teeth, “Do you think I have a choice?”

“Yes, you have no choice, and neither do I.” Yin Beiqing said without emotion, “That’s why I hate you, and I never wanted you to appear in my body from the very beginning.”

After hearing her words, Ji Wu was stunned for a moment, and the color of his lips faded. Although he knew that Yin Beiqing didn’t like him very much, he still couldn’t help feeling uncomfortable when faced with her straightforward words.

“But someone told me that I am special because of your existence.” Yin Beiqing, who had a panoramic view of Ji Wu’s reaction, did not stop talking, “It took me a long time to accept my identity and face up to what’s in my body. lineage.”

“So I’m sorry.” During the long silence, Yin Beiqing finally prepared to speak out, and stared at his second beast soul with decisive eyes, “I owe you this sentence.”

Ji Wu never dreamed that one day he would hear these three words from Yin Beiqing’s mouth. He opened his mouth, not knowing what to respond.

“妫蔹.” Yin Beiqing turned his head and yelled again, reached out and patted the shoulder of Gui蔹 who was close to him, and wanted to say something suitable to comfort him, but he couldn’t utter a single extra word, “Don’t be so lonely in the future, be lively. some.”

The two beast souls quickly realized what Yin Beiqing meant when he said these words now, and his expression couldn’t be concealed.

Amid the increasingly heavy and rapid breathing, Yin Beiqing found that her vision had begun to blur, and her pulse was beating very fast. It seemed that only in this way could she withstand the huge consumption and fight against a force she could not see.

Feeling that it was almost time, Yin Beiqing quickly raised the dagger, held it to her chest, gritted her teeth and drew a line on it—she wanted to take out the Beast Orb before she died.

Ji Wu was so anxious that tears fell from her eyes in an instant. She rushed up with Gui Po, and held Yin Beiqing’s hand tightly, “You are crazy! You owe us a lot, and you can figure it out in a few words?”

Hearing the anxious voices of the two, Yin Beiqing suddenly felt like laughing for some reason. Before her eyes, there were many memories buried in the depths like a revolving lantern.

In the middle of the entrance hall of the house is the portrait of her mother. She is wearing a golden armor and holding her best short stick. The strange thing is that Yin Beiqing, who should have been vague in memory, now even has a few wrinkles on her face. It is clear that the pair of transparent silver eyes in the portrait are deeper and more powerful than her own.

Her father seemed to have said that her eyes were inherited from her mother, and they were exactly the same, like the hard winter ice, which could not be opened no matter how hard it was.

Maybe it was a hallucination, but the mother in the picture reached out to touch her face. She gazed at her tenderly and lovingly, as if she wanted to relieve her pain in this way.

Are you leaving?

Yin Beiqing, who once again realized that his life was not long, suddenly came to his senses, increased his strength with his hand, and stabbed towards the heart.

Just when the tip of the knife was about to pierce her heart, the blood deed on her wrist suddenly shone bright red, and suddenly, she heard Yan Yu’s anxious voice.

“Qing’er…Qing’er!”

…

Faintly, Yan Yu sensed that something was wrong.

The deepening of the bond has enabled her and Yin Beiqing to reach a consensus and empathy in times of crisis or when one party loses control of their emotions. When she fell into a dream before, she used this formula to communicate with the other party.

She is not as proficient in exploring blood contracts as Yin Beiqing, and only knows how to increase the success rate of consensus through the efficacy of palm grass.

But now, with the palm grass in her stomach, Yan Yu felt more and more painful struggles, as if a flame was burning in her blood, and every breath was a difficulty that consumed all her strength.

But this is just a feeling, not a real pain and illness on her body, Yan Yu is very clear about this.

But the wrong place is here.

Before the sacrifice began, she had anticipated the dangers in the maze, so she forgot in advance that Yin Beiqing had added the prescription given by Shen Qiuge to Yin Beiqing’s decoction—the function was to ward off disasters for her.

The system asked before if she was sure about the mission this time, and Yan Yu answered very confidently. This confidence came from her long-awaited preparations for sacrifice.

If Yin Beiqing after the bead faded is still unable to withstand Qi’s world art, she can also resist all the consequences on her own.

She was very thoughtful, the function of the blood contract was applied to the Beast Yuanzhu, even if there was something good or bad, as long as she dug out the Beast Yuanzhu before something happened, not only could she avoid the blood contract’s curse of one death and two corpses, but she could also preserve her body. The hopeful life of the beast soul.

As for her, she didn’t belong to this world in the first place, and it doesn’t matter whether she returns to reality and dies like that or is bound by the system to enter the next script again.

But why, at this time, she was unscathed?

Accidentally touched the snake tooth wound on the neck that had healed, and a crazy but most reasonable explanation popped up in Yan Yu’s mind.

She pressed her palm on the hot blood contract, as if this would make her connection with Yin Beiqing closer, “You already knew that, didn’t you.”

Yin Beiqing didn’t deny it, because he couldn’t gather his strength, so he could only reply Yan Yu’s words consciously in his mind, “Now you know how I felt before.”

Having been together for so long, she knows Yan Yu’s character too well. The more uncertain she is, the more afraid she becomes, and the more she has to pretend to be calm. She hopes to put others at ease in this state, because she will always be at the last moment. Resist everything by yourself.

She never took credit for it, and she didn’t expect anyone to remember it, but every sacrifice had turned into scars on Yin Beiqing’s blood contract, and she would never forget it.

After returning from Shen Qiuge’s place that day, Yan Yu’s condition was very strange, she began to study in the laboratory, and she heard from Lin Hegui that she would stay all afternoon.

The sensitive Yin Beiqing guessed that what Shen Qiuge said that day had affected Yan Yu. Although she was trapped in the ecstasy technique and couldn’t hear the conversation between the two, she saw that Yan Yu was trying to deepen the bond with herself even at the risk of her life. She immediately understood most of the anxious look.

After all, she is no worse than any professional ancient encyclopedia for the study of the Polai tribe. Even the Blood Pact that few people know about now, she is proficient in using it, as if it is her own original spiritual method.

Thinking back, mother and father also had a blood contract, but before the war when mother disappeared, knowing that she might never return, she took the initiative to terminate the contract with father.

Yin Beiqing knew what consequences the deepening of the bond of blood would bring. In addition, the taste of palm grass in the bowl of soup could not be more obvious, and Yan Yu’s plan had already been roughly guessed in her mind.

Indeed, when people mention Yin Beiqing, the first thing people think of is her ceiling-level spiritual skills, but few people notice that she is not a reckless person who only knows how to fight. She still can’t recognize the small palm grass.

Palm Grass, which grows in dry areas in the north and south, has small thorny leaves and a bitter taste when eaten. Regular consumption is beneficial to increase consensus and tacit understanding between the owner and the soul of the beast. It is a rare and powerful aid for beast control.

Of course, apart from beast souls, it can also have a similar effect on blood contract holders.

Ever since she was a child, Yin Beiqing’s bones had been broken hundreds of times, if not a thousand times. How could she be afraid of the pain on the tip of her tongue? She only exchanged Yan Yu’s medicine bowl with the action of putting medicine.

What happened afterwards was indeed as she expected, Yan Yu was the one who was bitten, but she was the one who fell into a coma, everything was self-evident.

“Fool, fool, fool!”

Yan Yu’s suppressed crying made her feel uncomfortable, but she couldn’t raise her hand to touch her face.

Her little goddess must be beautiful when she cries, and thinking that every drop of warm tears on that ice-breaking face was due to herself, Yin Beiqing actually felt a strange satisfaction in her heart.

“If I die like this, will you never forget me for the rest of your life?” I don’t know if it was because of the connection with Yan Yu’s consciousness, Yin Beiqing began to calm down.

She intends to accept everything calmly, and without the spirit power to resist, the pain she feels in her body is reduced, which makes her relax a little bit, and she can talk to Yan Yu more.

“I won’t die.” Yan Yu’s voice trembled, and her tone became more and more firm. She wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeve, laid the map she had just drawn on the ground and said to Yin Beiqing, “This is a maze.” The first thing you have to do is to avoid all the dangerous areas and reach the end point safely.”

Due to the shared consciousness between the two, not only Yan Yu can feel everything around Yin Beiqing, but the latter can also see what the former saw.

She just needs to close her eyes, meditate for a while, and put aside all the things around her that will disturb her.

“Qi’s body is in the center of the maze, buried directly under the false **** statue.” Yan Yu suppressed his emotions and finished his sentence smoothly, “The little black snake is not poisonous, but the one that bit me is probably assimilated by Qi , so what is tormenting you now is not the venom, but the curse.”

As a small encyclopedia, Yin Beiqing certainly understands what a curse is, but he never thought that this backward method that has disappeared for thousands of years is still used by people.

“The main function of this kind of mantra is to arouse people’s desires and emotions, and finally become a mindless walking dead used by the source of the mantra. The more excited you are, the more you resist it, the deeper it takes root, so from now on, until Jian Qi’s body Before now, you must not use spiritual techniques, and try not to make large movements.”

A bean-sized teardrop uncontrollably fell on the map following Yan Yu’s voice, and was immediately wiped away by her.

“Hold on a little longer, don’t die, okay?” Originally, Yan Yu thought she could control it, but she still choked up when she didn’t want to say it.

“Okay.” Yin Beiqing covered his eyelids with his palms, and replied in a very soft voice, “I promise you everything, so don’t cry, okay?”