The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 382 The only person close to me
Perhaps because he was not used to the light, the man closed his eyes and opened them again, hesitating for a moment after looking at Ji Yehuan.

"Ji... son?"

"You know me?" Ji Yehuan probably guessed who the person in front of him was, but he was not sure, after all, he only met once.

The corner of the man's lips twitched, and he seemed to smile: "You are the only person who is close to the master. As the master's bodyguard, how can you not know him?"

The man who was locked up - Wu Ya, Gong Liyue's bodyguard - inevitably recalled the scene that stimulated his heart, and thought of the time when he was with Young Master Ji, when his master was most popular.

So even if Wu Ya feels that his master has gone astray, he still prays in his heart that this prodigal playboy is sincere to his master.

"You are really his bodyguard." Ji Yehuan sighed.

When Ji Yehuan first saw Wu Ya, he was in a daze.

She didn't understand Gong Liyue at all, she didn't know where he came from, and she didn't know where he was going. He appeared forcefully in her life and disappeared suddenly after leaving a strong mark.

After Gong Liyue disappeared that time, Ji Yehuan couldn't find anyone or anything related to Gong Liyue, as if that person never existed.

Now that she suddenly met someone who was old with the former Gong Liyue, Ji Yehuan felt a strange kindness.

After all, Ji Yehuan was still closer to Gong Liyue. Although Ye Jue was the real Gong Liyue, Ji Yehuan always had an indelible sense of unfamiliarity with him.

"How long have you been locked in?" Ji Yehuan raised his hand, and the small flame grew bigger, dispelling the oppressive atmosphere in the cell.

Ming Huai and Ji Ting had already lost their spiritual power after only being imprisoned for a month. Judging by Wu Ya's state, he couldn't be better than them.

Wuya was in a daze for a moment, and said, "I don't remember clearly."

After staying in such a dark place for a long time, many things in my mind became blurred.

Ji Yehuan's expression was a little serious.

Ming Huai and Ji Ting's abnormal loss of strength after being unchained, other people's unconsciousness for no reason, and Wu Ya's blurred memory are not just due to being locked up for a long time, but must be related to the ubiquitous black fog here.

The black air in this cell was heavier than anywhere else, and the black mist lingering in the chains was also clearer. Even when Ji Yehuan touched it, instead of dodging it, it burrowed into her palm instead.

"Be careful!" Wu Ya shouted anxiously, "Don't be touched by this thing!"

"Don't worry, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ji Yehuan's pupils shrank slightly, and the small flame in his palm was blown out by a gust of wind from nowhere, and the cell was once again plunged into boundless darkness.

The gloomy and dense fog quickly surrounded him, and in the cramped space, rough and strange laughter echoed everywhere.

Wu Ya's face turned pale, and he said, "Oops, that thing is here! Mr. Ji, get out of here quickly! Run away!"

The thick fog, darker than the night, rushed towards Ji Yehuan from all directions, making it impossible for her to avoid it.

"Escape? Why do you want to escape?"

In the darkness, Ji Yehuan chuckled and said, "I've thought about it for a long time..."

"Young master, get out of the way!"

A ray of sword light cut through the darkness, cut through the thick black mist, and dispersed the stagnant atmosphere.

Shiqi stood in front of Ji Yehuan, holding a long sword, his tall and straight figure was like a wall, isolating all dangers.

The split black mist let out an ear-piercing scream, and quickly gathered to form a human-sized skull in midair, with two dark eyes staring at Ji Yehuan and the other two.

"It's such an annoying thing again." Ji Yehuan clicked his tongue lightly, and Shi Qi clenched his long sword tightly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The black mist on the skull swayed, concentrated and then slowly dispersed to the surroundings. Suddenly, there was a slight sound in the originally quiet cell.

'click', 'click', click,

The sound of broken chains sounded one after another, and the handcuffs and anklets of the unconscious people in the cell were broken, as if controlled by an invisible hand, they all raised their heads and dragged the broken chains out of the cell.

Even Ming Huai and Ji Ting got up from meditation and moved outward like marionettes.

The faint light of the torch shone on them, but because they were covered by a layer of black mist, their facial features could not be seen clearly.

More than twenty people were filled with a faint black air, and their expressions were numb. They walked out of the cell and surrounded Ji Yehuan and Shiqi in the middle.

The two were back to back, and Ji Yehuan looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the black skull.

No wonder no one stopped them all the way. Even if they came to this underground prison, they were not chased. It seems that the purpose of the other party is to let them walk into this prison by themselves.

Coincidentally, this was exactly what Ji Yehuan wanted.

"You take care of this." Ji Yehuan pointed to the skull above his head, and then to the people surrounding him, "Let me deal with them."

Seventeen whispered: "Young Master..."

Ji Yehuan interrupted him, and the little flame rekindled in his hand: "Don't worry about me, as long as you complete your task."

Shi Qi pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes became more determined - he will definitely get rid of this skull as quickly as possible.

The people around were getting closer and closer, and there was a sound of iron chains ringing, and the two of them were on guard, ready to attack at any time.

Suddenly, a black shadow leaped high up beside him and approached Ji Yehuan's neck in an instant!
(End of this chapter)