Chapter 158 I am your medicine

Chapter 158 I am your medicine

Although Pei Yunjing stopped killing, he was still trapped in hell.

"Ugh..."

He let out a painful growl, clutched his head with both hands, and his body trembled violently.

Even when Tang Li hugged him, the tearing sensation from the overload of his five senses still felt like a million ants gnawing at his brain.

To his ears, the cries of Tangli, the howling of the wind and snow, and the distant drumbeats were still a chaotic mix of noise.

He couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, only that red color was flashing before his eyes, making him dizzy.

"Go...go quickly..."

Driven by his last shred of instinct, he tried to push the person in his arms away. He felt like he was about to explode, and he was afraid of hurting her.

"I'm not leaving!"

Tang Li gritted her teeth and used all her strength, but instead of retreating, she stood on tiptoe.

The movement violently pulled at the wound on her left arm, causing it to bleed profusely and making her break out in a cold sweat from the pain. But she couldn't care less.

Ignoring the still-bleeding sword wound on her cheek, she leaned close to Pei Yunjing's ear.

In this noisy, bustling snow valley filled with the aura of death.

She gathered her strength in her diaphragm and used the loudest voice she had ever uttered—a heart-wrenching scream:

"Pei Yunjing! Look at me!"

This shout pierced through the wind and snow, carrying a resolute determination, and struck Pei Yunjing's eardrums hard.

Pei Yunjing shuddered, his unfocused pupils instinctively trying to focus.

"I am Tang Li!"

"Look closely... I'm your little fox!"

I am that greedy and lustful little fox.

It's that little fox you protected behind you.

It's that accomplice who made a pact with you to wreak havoc for a thousand years!

At the same time, Tang Li closed her eyes and poured all the remaining, even dried-up, spiritual energy in her mind into it without reservation!

boom--!

An invisible yet warm magnetic field, following the close proximity of the two bodies, forcefully rushed into Pei Yunjing's turbulent and chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the mental solace of a max-level beast whisperer, the ultimate suppression of a frenzied beast.

"puff--"

Due to excessive mental exhaustion, a surge of heat suddenly welled up in Tangli's nasal cavity.

Two streams of blood flowed down her nose, mingling with the blood and tears on her face, making her look incredibly miserable.

But she didn't care.

She felt Pei Yunjing's body stiffen for a moment, and his violent internal energy seemed to freeze for a instant.

"It hurts...it hurts so much..."

Pei Yunjing was still groaning in pain, his hands unconsciously scratching at the air, like a drowning person crying for help.

"It doesn't hurt anymore..."

Tang Li reached out her hands, which were stained with her own blood, and cupped Pei Yunjing's hideous, twisted, and blood-stained face.

His face was burning hot, like red-hot coals.

Her hands were icy cold, like snow in winter.

“Look at me.”

Tang Li used all her strength to force him to lower his head.

Then, she pressed her blood-stained forehead heavily against his.

Their brows touched, their breaths mingled.

In this small world with only the two of them, Tang Li looked directly into his dark, inky eyes, her voice hoarse yet as gentle as a spring breeze in March:

"Pei Yunjing, don't be afraid."

"Your medicine is here."

This sentence is like a spell.

Pei Yunjing's previously unfocused pupils contracted sharply the instant those words were spoken.

Medicine was the only salvation in his life.

It was his only peaceful haven in this endless darkness and noise.

"I am here."

Tang Li's tears fell onto his face, washing away the bloodstains from the corners of his eyes:

"As long as I'm here..."

"The world will be quiet then."

As these words fell, the calming magnetic field that had exhausted the vitality of the pear tree finally broke through all obstacles, flowing like a gentle stream through Pei Yunjing's parched and anxious meridians.

The deafening drumbeats in my ears seemed to have actually become quieter.

The nauseating bloodstains before my eyes began to fade little by little.

Pei Yunjing's body, which had been taut to the extreme, seemed to have its spine removed and slowly softened.

He stopped roaring and struggling; he just stared blankly at the face so close to his.

This face is dirty, covered in blood.

This face is ugly, and it's covered in snot and tears.

But... why does my heart stop aching when I look at her?

"medicine……"

Pei Yunjing's chapped lips twitched slightly, uttering a very soft murmur, like a dream.