Xi Yue finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell down softly.
However, before she fell to the ground, she was embraced by a familiar embrace.
Even though they were in an ambient space and neither of them had a physical body, Xiyue still felt the long-lost warmth and dependence.
Xi Yue opened her eyes and looked at the man who was looking at her in panic and pain, and whispered: "Ji Mingyu, can you finally see me?"
The years in the dreamland were so long, even though they passed in the blink of an eye, Xiyue still felt lonely for a very long time.
As she watched the man grow and suffer, she wished she could reach out and hug him, and be hugged by him.
"Xi'er, I'm sorry!" Ji Mingyu hugged her tightly, his voice hoarse and choked, "I'm sorry, it's all because of me..."
"Don't say sorry to me." Xi Yue said softly, "In fact, I am very happy to accompany you through this illusion, as if I have participated in your entire life. Please don't cry so sadly, it's not handsome. I'm not going to die, I'm just a little injured."
"But I'm really at my wit's end now, so I can only rely on you from now on. I'll wait for you to rescue me from this damn place, and then we can go home together."
Ji Mingyu closed his eyes, and the tears dried on his face. When he opened them again, there was only determination in his eyes.
He lowered his head and kissed the girl's forehead gently, his movements so gentle that they trembled, "Okay, wait until I get things done, and then we'll go home together."
After saying that, Ji Mingyu put the girl in a corner, reluctantly let go of her hand and stood up.
Just when he was about to turn around, he heard the girl's weak and gentle voice, "Ji Mingyu, you will not be lonely for the rest of your life, because I will be with you forever. I am the reincarnation of a saint, and even the laws of nature cannot do anything to me, so your bullshit destiny chart is simply unreliable. So, you must not give up!"
Ji Mingyu only felt that his eyes, which had just been dry, became moist and hot again.
He clenched his hands into fists at his sides, and after a long while he slowly and solemnly nodded.
Yes, he lost a lot, Xiaotian, Jun Linxi...
Since childhood he has had no family, no freedom, and has never felt the slightest happiness.
But now, all these painful and sad past events have become insignificant.
Because he already has Xier.
If we say that God gave him loneliness for the previous ten thousand years, it was so that he could meet Xier and have the happiness and sweetness he has now.
He would enjoy it.
Ji Mingyu took a deep breath and turned to look at the masked man opposite him.
With a slight movement of his mind, the golden mask fell off, revealing a rotten and ugly face.
The only intact pupils on that face were looking at Ji Mingyu, their eyes full of sinisterness, coldness and jealousy.
"Ji Mingyu, you are just a container for my soul, a creature that should not exist. Your mission is to wait for me to wake up and provide me with a perfect body. You don't need emotions or self-awareness, just be obedient and serve me. Why do you resist? Why do you want to snatch something that doesn't belong to you?"
As he spoke, Ji Chengfeng's figure changed. His originally ugly and rotten skin turned into a tall and handsome man.
His facial features are deep, as if they were carved with an axe or a knife, with a bit of exotic charm, but judging from his demeanor and appearance, he is actually on par with Ji Mingyu. (To be continued)