Chapter 89 Please help me
It's not that Xia Qing'an has never tried to break free from these confusing bone threads, but she has undoubtedly failed. Over time, she has long given up the idea of ​​​​leaving.

It wasn't that she accepted her fate, or that she still liked An Dongyuan, but that it had been too long, and she was like a withered flower, losing her energy and usual beauty, and becoming extremely dilapidated.

Suddenly, Xia Qing'an was filled with a wonderful idea. She grinned and stared straight at Bai Rao, "If you really want to save me, kill me."

For Xia Qing'an, death is the most perfect relief, and she doesn't want to live with this broken body.

Bai Rao seemed to understand, but at the same time he didn't seem to understand, "Do you want to die before the critical moment?"

Aren’t the monks in the world of immortality all pursuing immortality and giving up their lives so easily?
If Xia Qingan doesn't like the appearance of his body, it can be solved with just one pill.

"If it were you, you have been giving birth to these disgusting lives for two years, can you bear it?"

Xia Qingan pointed with dry fingers at the bulging abdomen, where small insects were spinning.

Every time they turn, they are either eating meat or sucking blood. Xia Qing'an has had enough of this kind of life.

The most terrifying thing is that she can't commit suicide because the Gu will stop her.

"If you really want to repay what I just hid for you, why not kill me!"

Xia Qing'an's eyes reflected Bai Rao's figure, rarely shining, with a desire for liberation.

Bai Rao was silent, looking at Xia Qing'an's terrifying abdomen, and took a long time to agree.

"Okay, if I can do that."

She didn't know if she could kill all the mother and son Gu.

In Xia Qing'an's short life, she had never done anything harmful to nature, yet she had to endure such suffering.

But it just happened that he didn't do anything and just fell in love with the wrong person, which is why he ended up like this.

"You still don't know what your name is?"

Xia Qingan smiled with satisfaction. This time it was no longer a sad and crazy smile, but a bright smile from the heart.

At that moment, Bai Rao recalled the shy woman in the memory extracted by Yuxi Zhu.

In a daze, a beautiful face appeared on Xia Qing'an's face that overlapped with the current one, and she saw Xia Qing'an's past look.

Bai Rao secretly clenched his fists, "My surname is Bai Rao."

Xia Qingan should have had a good life.

"Bai Rao? It's a good name, but I don't know who you want to spare, whether it's yourself or others..."

"Spare anyone?" Bai Rao never thought about the meaning of this name, "It probably has no other meaning, it's just an ordinary name."

According to the dean in the previous life, it was rare for them to snow heavily on the day Bai Rao appeared in the orphanage.

The infant Bai Rao neither cried nor fussed. He held a jade pendant tightly in his hand and looked at them steadily.

The jade pendant was engraved with the word "Rao", so the dean named him Bai Rao.

"That's right... I was overthinking it."

Xia Qing'an suddenly remembered something and said seriously to Bai Rao: "However, your blood is a little special. I hope you won't feed it to others easily in the future."

"special?"

Bai Rao subconsciously smelled the blood remaining in his palm. It had no smell and was no different from other people's blood.

Xia Qingan laughed dumbly, "Haven't you noticed anything unusual about me?"

Bai Rao stopped exploring the bone silk and looked at Xia Qing'an carefully.

Her formerly chapped lips now became rosy, and her dry and deeply sunken cheeks also regained a little sensuality.

Even the sparse hair has not changed and is still extremely dry, but the overall condition is much better than when Bai Rao first saw it.The most important thing is that Xia Qingan has been sane for too long now, and she is usually awake for only a few minutes every day.

The rest of the time it was crazy.

"You're much awake and able to communicate normally."

"Yes." Xia Qingan sighed, "I haven't seen the light of day here for two full years, and the time I can spend awake is getting less and less."

Xia Qingan stood up staggeringly and tried to hold Bai Rao's hand.

Bai Rao stepped back sideways, cleverly avoiding Xia Qing'an's contact.

Xia Qing'an was slightly embarrassed, but quickly recovered her emotions and continued talking to herself: "In the past two years, that woman has sent countless bowls of blood, and I have drank the blood of countless people."

"Only you, Bai Rao, are different. Your blood is full of spiritual energy. With just one drop, I can recover and regain control of my body from the mother Gu."

"So, normally speaking, you should want to swallow me in your belly so that you can survive."

Bai Rao naturally didn't believe that Xia Qing'an would give such a kind reminder.

Common sense says that if a person who has been in darkness all year round sees hope one day, he will be like a drowning person, desperately grabbing onto the one who comes down to save her.

Bai Rao asked, "Are you willing to give up hope? If it were me, I wouldn't let her go."

Just like Xia Qingan didn't want to let Bai Rao leave.

Xia Qingan didn't expect Bai Rao to question her like this, "Hahaha, you found out!"

In her eyes, there was no loss of intention to be discovered, but she became calm.

In her hand, she grasped the bone-confused thread, as if she was just trying to reinsert the thread into Bai Rao's wrist.

"I'm trapped in this small area and I don't want to live anymore."

Xia Qingan suddenly became kind and caressed her swollen belly gently.

"There used to be my children here...but now, only these Gu insects are left to eat me."

Bai Rao stood in a safe area and watched Xia Qingan's confusing behavior.

A weak flame ignited in his palm, and the firelight reflected on Bai Rao's cheek.

Bai Rao broke Xia Qingan's fantasy, "You don't have children, and the children you talk about are still these children."

That night, Xia Qingan was not pregnant. This wrong idea was just her mother bewitching her.

"Haha..." Xia Qing'an smiled foolishly, summoned her long-lost natal sword, and forced her weak body to dance with the sword in this small dungeon.

It's just that she didn't have enough strength, so she collapsed on the ground in just two strokes, panting.

Xia Qingan simply lay down, took a deep breath, and stared blankly above, "How come I don't know the truth about that child."

That child was a lie that Xia Qingan gave herself during her lonely years.

After finishing his words, he turned his head in the direction of Bai Rao, "If it were a year ago, I might still have hope, but now I just want to get rid of these terrible bugs."

"If possible, please do Bai Rao a favor and help me kill An Dongyuan."

Xia Qing'an's friendship for An Dongyuan was long gone, and all that was left was hatred that pierced her bones.

But she understood that she couldn't kill An Dongyuan with her ghostly appearance.

I have no choice but to place this hope in Bai Rao.

"I'm not interested in your blood either. Since you've done me a favor, please give this earring to my father. He is Master Donghou of the Sword Feather Sect. He said his daughter is unfilial, so don't worry about her."

(End of this chapter)

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