"Bai Jing, what are you doing? I'm Xiang Yuxing." I slapped Bai Jing with all my might and squeezed my hand.
Bai Jing's eyes didn't have the slightest trace of warmth to them. His face was pale, and his eyes were bloodthirsty. At this moment, he was truly an Asura of the Infernal Realm, cold-blooded and ruthless.
I continued to struggle with all my might until I felt that I was on the verge of dying from lack of oxygen, only then did Bai Jing's grip on my neck weaken a bit. Bai Jing's face was filled with pain, probably because the insect poison in his body had started to run amok again, but he finally let go of me, and used his hands to cover his head as he squatted on the ground. The extreme pain made Bai Jing lose his rationality.
I panicked to the side, not knowing how I could alleviate his pain. I could only grab onto Bai Jing's shoulder and bury his head in my chest, not letting him hurt me.
Bai Jing suddenly opened his mouth and bit onto my arm. There was an intense pain coming from his hand, but Bai Jing continued to firmly bite his lips, while I firmly bit down on my lips to prevent myself from screaming and coming into the world. In my heart, however, I couldn't wait to greet the eighteen generations of Bai Jing's ancestors.
I could feel a gaping hole in my arm, the smell of blood, and I could feel warm blood trickling down my arm.
The novel always said that even if the male lead goes berserk and doesn't acknowledge her as his own, as long as he gets close to her, he would calm down. Even if he doesn't recognize everyone in the world, he would subconsciously protect the female lead.
"Have you bitten enough? Can you let go now?" Bai Jing looked at the blood on my hand in shock as he stared at the wound. However, he continued to bite my arm. I could only push his head away to indicate to him.
"Xing'er, why are you here?" The redness in Bai Jing's eyes receded and gradually became clear. He should have recovered his memories.
"What do you think, Bai Jing? Did you treat me as your fiancée or not? Why did I hear such an important matter from someone else? Everyone knows and only I know." I have some atmosphere, push away the white scenery, a spasm in my hand, so painful that my face distorted.
"I was afraid you'd worry. What happened to your hand? Who hurt you?" Bai Jing's eyes met the bite marks on my hand, then he grabbed my hand and smelled it.
"What do you think?" I looked at Bai Jing.
"Could it be me?" Bai Jing looked at the bite marks on it and spoke uncertainly. I pointed to the blood at the corner of his mouth, "What? Your mouth still has the smell of blood, right? You don't want to admit it."
"Xing'er, I'm sorry." Bai Jing lowered his head and the pressure around him decreased. He was like a child who had been criticized by his parents for doing something wrong. He was at a loss on what to do.
"Alright, it's not like you did it on purpose, stop acting like a grudging wife." The corner of my mouth twitched.
"Does it still hurt?" Bai Jing stepped forward to examine my wounds. He condensed his Spiritual Energy into his palm. I knew that he wanted to help heal my injuries. Thus, I immediately grabbed onto his hand.
"The medical officer said that you can't use spiritual energy, or else the Gu poison in your body will act up."
"It's fine, I know my own body well." Bai Jing smiled and did not give up.
"If you knew, you'd be unconscious and look like this." I was a bit confused, and my tone couldn't help but increase a little.
"Xing'er, you're worried about me." The corner of Bai Jing's mouth curled up into a smile. He was originally very flirtatious, but my blood was still hanging from the corner of his mouth. He looked extremely charming.
"You know you're worried, but you're still acting like this? You're going to anger me to death." I rolled my eyes at him.
"Don't worry, I will take good care of myself. I won't let you be a widow." Bai Jingzhi smiled as he embraced me, "Xing'er, I thought that this insect poison wouldn't break out, so I didn't mention it. This is a long story." There was a sour smile at the corner of Bai Jing's mouth.
I know that his poison was administered by someone from the Puppet Aristocrat Clan. At that time, he had withdrawn his spiritual energy and turned into a mortal, so he was caught off guard. In his previous life, it was due to this poison that she died.
"Aren't you Pluto? Why haven't the poison in your previous life disappeared yet?" I brushed the black hair from Bai Jing's back.
I nod my head, confused. I didn't expect it to be so troublesome. "Can't we get rid of this insect poison?" My eyes were full of hope as I looked at the white view.
This Heart Devouring Curse is the most poisonous poison of the Puppet Families. It is said that even the people who cultivated the poison disappeared before they could figure out how to break it. I've checked the Book of Life and Death, and the Book of Life and Death does not know where he is, not to mention that the Underworld and the Puppet Masters have always been at odds. As Bai Jing spoke, he suddenly held his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest heaved up and down violently …
"But we can't go on like this. How uncomfortable it must be to have bugs living inside your body." I recalled the scene of the Gu worms crawling under Bai Jing's skin and couldn't help but shiver. It was too scary.
"It's fine, I'm already used to it. As long as they don't move, we can get along together." Bai Jing smiled at me in relief. His smile was very forced and did not look good at all.
"I'll definitely find a way for you to break it. Trust me." I looked at Bai Jing's pitch-black eyes and said seriously.
"I believe you." When Bai Jing heard my words, he immediately answered. There wasn't a hint of a joke in his eyes, as if he was making a heavy promise, using all his strength.
I secretly swore in my heart that I must find the antidote for Bai Jing, or else I will die with him.
"Bai Jing, sometimes I feel like we've known each other for a very long time. Do we have a relationship in our past life? Do you owe me or do I owe you? We're destined to never stop." Looking at Bai Jing's weak and pale face, I actually felt a sense of déjà vu.