eurekapd Chapter 198 The Little Fox Transforms into a Human, the Demon Lord is Busy Chasing His Wife - 48
Chapter 198 The Little Fox Transforms into a Human, the Demon Lord is Busy Chasing His Wife - 48
"No! You clearly promised that you would save Wanwan the moment you were resurrected! Are you going to go back on your word now?" He roared hoarsely, his anger burning fiercely. He knew he had already repaid all the debts he owed her, but Wanwan's life was still hanging by a thread and she desperately needed to be saved.
"It's just a technique to break the seal, not some difficult task that requires a lot of physical strength. Let's get started and finish this quickly!" Bai Jingjing's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.
She never expected that even though she had spoken so earnestly, Yan Shuo would show her no pity whatsoever, and even force her to save the woman immediately without hesitation.
Just as Bai Jingjing was about to say something more in her defense, Yan Shuo had already lost his patience.
He suddenly raised his hand, and without anyone knowing what kind of mysterious magic he used, Bai Jingjing felt a sharp pain in her chest, as if a thousand steel needles were piercing her at once. Immediately afterward, she felt a sweet taste in her throat, and a large mouthful of scarlet blood gushed out uncontrollably.
"Hmph! I've already planted a Gu worm inside you. If you can't wake Wanwan up, then you'll sleep underground forever with her." Yan Shuo said coldly, his expressionless face revealing a hint of determination and ruthlessness in his eyes. At this moment, he had no regard for the life-saving grace he had once received.
Upon hearing this, Bai Jingjing stood frozen in place as if struck by lightning, tears instantly blurring her vision.
"Yan Shuo, how could you treat me like this? I'm your savior!" she cried hysterically, her voice filled with despair and resentment.
Faced with her tearful complaints, Yan Shuo merely frowned slightly, his face revealing extreme disgust.
In his view, it was Bai Jingjing's repeated and deliberate delays in Wanwan's treatment that led to this urgent situation, so she deserved to die.
"Yes, you saved my life, but Wanwan also saved yours. Isn't it only right that you saved her?!"
Bai Jingjing wiped the bloodstains from the corner of her mouth. She had never expected that Yan Shuo would be so ruthless to her for the sake of a woman.
For all these years, he has never abandoned or given up on her. She once thought that Yan Shuo's true nature was different from the person people described him to be.
He was neither a cold-hearted person nor an ungrateful one.
But reality is so ironic; for this vixen, he disregarded their years-long friendship and even used a spell on himself.
"Bai Jingjing, isn't that right? What is the reason for your hesitation?"
Yan Shuo's roar brought Bai Jingjing back to her senses. Now she was in a difficult situation and it seemed she had no choice but to save her first.
But it doesn't matter, since she won't remember Yan Shuo even if I save her.
"Ayao, Aqing!"
The two people who had been waiting outside heard Bai Jingjing's call and ran over with their things.
Bai Jingjing wouldn't break ties with Yan Shuo right now, after all, he was the man she loved. Having finally been given a new lease on life, she wanted to hold on to him tightly.
"Brother Shuo, you're right. She's my savior, and it was only right that I saved her. I was wrong just now. I thought it was still early before the forty-nine-day period, so I thought I'd wait a few more days. I didn't think it through. Let's begin!"
Faced with Bai Jingjing's sudden change of heart, Yan Shuo did not suspect anything further.
"Brother Shuo, please put her down gently for now."
Under Bai Jingjing's methodical command, A Yao and A Qing quickly and efficiently arranged the various items they had gathered around Mu Wanwan's body.
After everything was arranged, Bai Jingjing lightly squatted down, skillfully took out a slender silver needle, and carefully pierced Mu Wanwan's finger.
As the needle tip gently touched her skin, a drop of bright red blood quietly slid out and dripped precisely into Bai Jingjing's already outstretched white palm.
In an instant, an amazing scene unfolded—the drop of blood seemed to possess a life of its own, quickly merging with Bai Jingjing's palm without any sense of incongruity.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Jingjing stood up with a solemn expression, her hands fluttering like butterflies, chanting incantations, and began to cast a mysterious and unpredictable spell.
A soft rustling sound was heard, and the bright red peach blossoms that had been growing quietly in the yard seemed to be summoned by some mysterious force. They broke free from the branches and fluttered about, then flew rapidly towards the back garden.
The sisters, Ayao and Aqing, standing to the side, were stunned by this sudden and strange sight. They never expected that Bai Jingjing, after being resurrected, would possess such unfathomable magical power.
The pink petals, like a dazzling rain of flowers, gradually gathered above Mu Wanwan's head, forming a magnificent sea of blossoms.
Then, like fairies scattering flowers, they slowly drifted down, gently covering Mu Wanwan's body and completely enveloping her. From a distance, she looked like a beautiful flower fairy sleeping among the flowers.
Yan Shuo, who had been anxiously watching from the sidelines, stared intently at the scene before him, witnessing firsthand how the originally bright red peach blossoms gradually changed color from dark to light, turning into pink the moment they touched Mu Wanwan's body.
Seeing this miraculous change, Yan Shuo was filled with surprise and anticipation: Could it be that the restoration of the peach blossoms to their original appearance meant that his beloved Wanwan was about to awaken?
When the entire ceremony finally came to an end, Bai Jingjing's delicate body trembled due to the great effort and magic she had expended, and she collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion.
However, Yan Shuo had no time to care about anything else at this moment; his mind was completely focused on Mu Wanwan, who was lying on the ground, her life hanging in the balance.
He rushed forward, eager to see how his beloved was doing.
Mu Wanwan lay quietly among the dreamlike pink peach blossoms, as if she had become one with this sea of flowers.
Her figure was graceful and her face beautiful, like a fairy descended from the flowers to the mortal world, breathtakingly beautiful.
Yan Shuo, standing to the side, stared intently at Mu Wanwan's stunningly beautiful face. He slowly reached out and gently took her small hand in his large, warm palm.
Mu Wanwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and this subtle movement made Yan Shuo's eyes redden with emotion, and tears welled up uncontrollably.
“Wanwan, my dear Wanwan, this is wonderful! You’re finally waking up…” Yan Shuo said in a trembling voice, his words filled with indescribable joy and affection.