Of course, this little flame couldn't do anything to the thin chain, and before it touched the chain, it was completely swallowed up by the light attached to it.
Xi Yue's complexion became more and more ugly, and she was running her spiritual power and endless life, and she found that most of her cultivation base had been sealed.
She frowned tightly, preparing to enter the space with a move of consciousness. However, within a second of entering the space, the whole person was directly pulled out, and his body appeared in mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground.
Xi Yue was caught off guard, and she didn't even have time to use her spiritual power to protect her body. She was about to be smashed to pieces, but her body suddenly fell into a cold embrace.
The familiar man's breath rushed towards her face, making her froze.
Ji Mingyu's cold voice came from next to his ear, "This soul chain locks your cultivation base, soul and body. No matter what, you can't escape."
Xi Yue raised her head angrily, and glared at the man who was hugging him, "Ji Mingyu, lock me up forever if you have the ability..."
Before she could finish speaking, her voice stopped abruptly.
His gaze fell uncontrollably on the man's face.
There was a deep wound on the man's flawless face, the flesh and blood were flying, and the bones could be seen deep, and this wound was caused by her.
Xi Yue's hands were clenched suddenly, and she lowered her gaze.
Ji Mingyu had no expression on his face, but his voice was indescribably cold, "Xi'er, I have said it since the first time you escaped, from the moment I recognized you, you were destined to be mine. If you don't If you are willing to stay by my side obediently, I can only lock you up forever."
"Ji Mingyu, you bastard!!" Xi Yue blushed angrily, and slapped him, but Ji Mingyu didn't hide.
Xi Yue's hand slapped the hideous wound, her whole body trembled, and she retracted her hand reflexively.
How painful it must be to touch such a naked wound!
But Ji Mingyu didn't notice it, he walked slowly to the bed with Xi Yue in his arms.
His expression was cold, but his movements were extremely gentle and he put the girl in his arms on the bed.
Ji Mingyu sat down with him, embraced the girl's petite body, and said softly, "Xi'er, I can find you anything you want, but if you want to leave me, it is absolutely impossible!"
Ji Mingyu spoke seriously, but Xi Yue was a little absent-minded.
Finally, when Ji Mingyu whispered softly against her ear, she clenched her fists and suddenly raised her voice, "Why don't you heal the wound on your face? You are a god, and you can heal it with a little bit of spiritual power, right?" ?”
Ji Mingyu's voice froze, and for the first time a little starlight lit up in his dark red eyes that were invisible.
He clasped the girl's jaw, forcing her to look up at him, "Xi'er, are you worried about me?"
Xi Yue became angry from embarrassment, and said sternly: "Who is worried about you!"
Ji Mingyu smiled faintly, and said slowly: "If Xi'er is really worried about me, heal this wound for me with his own hands, otherwise I will die forever. Not only will I not heal the wound on my face, remove the scar, I will even I will **** open the wound with a knife, so as to remind myself that this is what Xi'er left for me!"
"You!!" Xi Yue was trembling with anger, her voice trembling, "You want to kill yourself, why should I stop you!"
Ji Mingyu grabbed the girl's little hand and pressed it on his wound without hesitation.
Feeling the wet sticky feeling of blood in her palm, Xi Yue almost jumped up from the bed, "Ji Mingyu, you madman!!"