Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 267 The Antidote
He condensed all his spiritual power on the middle finger, and hit Wuming's Baihui acupoint. If he could hit Wuming with one blow, Wuming would die, or at least suffer serious injuries.

Just when he shot out his spiritual power, he felt that he encountered a solid and thick barrier, blocking his finger of spiritual power.

Bai Ye's expression changed again and again. He thought it was Feng Jin who made a move, so he calmed down. When he looked at Feng Jin, he saw that she was still holding Wuming and did not make a move.

It's not Feng Jin, it's...

Bai Ye's complexion changed drastically, and his double pupils became even more strange. He saw that Wuming's body was covered with a layer of golden radiance. That layer of radiance was like a barrier, protecting Wuming inside and blocking all attacks from the outside world.

The full moon above the head has been half swallowed by dark clouds, and time is running out. When the bright moon is completely swallowed by dark clouds, darkness comes, and no one can control Wuming, this continent will repeat the tragedy of Canghai Continent.

Without hesitation, Bai Ye directed all his spiritual power into his middle finger, and the white light shot towards the Baihui acupoint in the center of Wuming's head. He wanted to break through the barrier, but it was in vain.

Wuming just stood there without doing anything, Bai Ye couldn't do anything to him.

"Ajin!"

Bai Ye called out Feng Jin's name loudly, Feng Jin raised his head with tears streaming down his face, and looked at Bai Ye.

"Ajin, I beg you! You should kill Wuming quickly. When Mingyue is completely swallowed by dark clouds, Wuming will be completely insane. At that time, no one can control him, and he will lose all consciousness. It will be too late Already!"

"I don't want him to die, I don't want..."

"Ajin, don't be emotional, you have to think about all the creatures in the world!"

"I don't! I just want him!"

"Ajin!"

Bai Ye was anxious and angry, "Don't you want everyone in the world to be buried with Wuming? Even if you don't think about the people in the world, you should think about him. If you kill him now, his soul is still there. You can give it to him." He went to reincarnation, or found a suitable body to rebirth him, but if you don't do anything, when he destroys himself, his soul is gone, and then there will be nothing left!"

Feng Jin burst into tears, unable to utter a single word.

She knew that what Bai Ye said was right, but she couldn't bear it, she couldn't do anything.

"A Jin, don't hesitate! Do it quickly! If you don't do it, it will be too late!"

"Yeah, let's do it! Hahaha..."

Xuanyuan Hao laughed loudly, "Kill this lunatic! Anyway, he has no hope of waking up! Your Majesty, please kill him!"

"Shut up for me!"

Feng Jin raised his hand, and Xuanyuan Hao was thrown out by a strong wind, and he fell heavily on the ground. A dark brown medicine bottle rolled out of his sleeve, and after rolling on the ground for a while, it just stopped at Bai Ye's feet. The cork just came loose a little, and a strange smell came out.

Bai Ye felt that the smell was very familiar, his eyes flashed, he picked up the bottle, opened it and smelled it, his face immediately changed.

"what is that?"

Seeing that the situation was different, Feng Jin asked loudly, Bai Ye's expression kept changing, he hesitated to speak.

"He let Wuming take the medicine before, is this the antidote? Wuming is saved! Bai Ye, give me the things!"

Bai Ye tightly held the bottle without saying a word, Feng Jin thought he didn't want to give it, so he wanted to do it.

"Ajin, this is not an antidote, it's...Mengpo soup!"

Bai Ye's voice was a bit heavy, Feng Jin frowned, "Mengpo soup?"

She knew about Po Meng's existence and Po Po Meng soup, but she had never seen it.

"Mengpo soup that can make people forget the past?"

Bai Ye gave a low 'hmm', he looked at Feng Jin hesitantly, Feng Jin's long jet-black eyebrows were tightened, "Just say what you have to say! Bai Ye, do you know? I hate you the most This pair of hesitating to speak, concealing the look! It used to be like this, and it is still like this now!"

"Ajin, if you don't want to do anything, you can only give him Mengpo soup."

"What do you mean?"

Feng Jin looked at Bai Ye very unhappy, "You made him forget everything?"

"Only in this way can he regain his sanity. Meng Potang can wipe away those chaotic memories. From then on, he will become a brand new person, a person without the past."

"Can't!"

Feng Jin refused without thinking, Bai Ye frowned, "A Jin, then you can only do it, keep his soul immortal, send him to reincarnation, or find a suitable body for him to be reborn. There is no such thing as a perfectly suitable body in this world, and there will always be various problems. You know this better than me. You have many discomforts when you are possessed by this body, right? What's more..."

"What's more?"

"What's more, Wuming's situation is more complicated. It is difficult to find a body that is slightly suitable and does not reject it."

Feng Jin asked in confusion, "Why?"

Bai Ye was silent, "Because he's too strong! A normal body can't bear it, and the body where his soul is placed is like a container. His soul is too strong, and a normal container can't hold it and burst."

Saying that, Bai Ye took a deep look at Feng Jin, "Ah Jin, I have analyzed everything with you, and I can choose whatever you want, but for this alone, he must not go on like this again, I will never Let him destroy the Central Plains too!"

"Also? What do you mean? Did he ever do something wrong?"

Feng Jin frowned and asked, Bai Ye's face turned pale, and only then did he realize that he had slipped the tongue, he forced a smile, "I'm just making an analogy, there's no other meaning."

As he said, he looked up at the full moon that was only covered by a crescent moon, "A Jin, the time is almost up, have you chosen yet?"

He secretly condensed all his spiritual power on his fingertips. When the full moon is completely covered, it is the time when Wuming is the weakest. At that time, Wuming's soul will automatically resist that demonic nature. When both sides fight, each other will be seriously depleted. There will be a crack in the barrier, and that is his only chance.

This is the second time he has done the same thing, and Bai Ye firmly believes that he can succeed.

If Ah Jin refused to do it, or gave Wuming Mengpo soup, then he had no choice but to do it himself.

Feng Jin still didn't do anything, she just hugged Wuming and looked straight into his eyes, trying to see a reflection of herself in those familiar yet unfamiliar eyes.

However, to her disappointment, there was nothing but boundless emptiness and emptiness in those eyes.

"No name, no name..."

Feng Jin called his name tenderly and sadly, reached out to touch his face, Wuming still didn't respond, and his eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

Seeing him like this, Feng Jin's heart almost broke.

The darkness between the sky and the earth is getting darker, Feng Jin knows that the time is coming.

The ghost energy in her body surged violently, as if it wanted to swallow her, Feng Jin's face was distorted in pain, if it was the past, Wuming would definitely hug her and help her suppress the ghost energy, and would never let her be in such pain.

But tonight, Wuming stared ahead with blank eyes, he didn't even look at her, and let her and those ghosts resist.

Feng Jin withdrew her hand, hugged him tightly, and slowly buried her face in his chest, tears welled up, "Wu Ming, what do you want me to do?"

Nameless didn't respond, he couldn't hear any voice.

Feng Jin hugged him tightly, reluctant to let go. At this moment, she suddenly felt the surrounding air suddenly cool down, as if it was a severe winter, and Bai Ye shouted, "A Jin, be careful!"

Before she finished speaking, Feng Jin felt a pair of big hands like pincers pinch her neck. Feng Jin opened her eyes wide, looking at Wuming with sorrow and despair. Showing a crazy, weird, creepy smile.

"Ajin!"

Seeing Feng Jin's face turned blue from being pinched, Bai Ye rushed over recklessly, and slapped Wuming's shoulder with a palm. Wuming didn't even look at him, and only pinched Feng Jin's neck with his right hand, while facing Bai Ye's with his left hand. palm.

The two palms clashed, Wuming remained motionless, Bai Ye was sent flying, and at the same time, he stuffed the bottle containing Mengpo soup into Feng Jin's hand.

"Ajin, do it!"

Feng Jin didn't move, Wuming's hands tightened again, she felt the air in her chest was squeezed out, her lungs hurt like they were about to explode.

"Ajin!"

Bai Ye anxiously called Feng Jin's name, Feng Jin's face began to turn purple, her lips turned black, she looked at the crazy Wuming in front of her, the pain in her body was far less than the pain in her heart, the so-called ten thousand arrows pierced the heart, Probably so.

"Ajin!"

Feng Jin still didn't move, the bright moon was completely covered by dark clouds, and the sky and the earth were plunged into a thick, endless darkness. Bai Ye gritted his teeth, poured spiritual power into his fingertips, and attacked the nameless Baihui acupoint...

(End of this chapter)