His long gray hair was messy and spread down. Except for the Divine Palace Point between his eyebrows, Ji Hong's Shenque Point and Jianggong Point were pierced by thick iron ropes and nailed firmly to the ground, unable to use any of the profound energy in the mysterious sea.
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Looking forward through the fine iron fence, in the smaller cell opposite, there is also a thin girl chained up with iron chains. Her body is covered with blood, and her little face covered with mud stains can no longer be seen.
Every trace of beauty and beauty.
"Ji Quexue, stop pretending to be dead and get up to eat."
A Ji family guard in black came in carrying a cold wooden box, and after a lot of effort he opened the dungeon door where Ji Quexue was, speaking in a rather impatient tone.
The wooden box was thrown in front of the girl very casually. A cold purple-black steamed bun and a few pickled vegetables that were deliberately placed until they became moldy fell out and scattered on the ground.
Ji Quexue moved his body slightly, the iron chain rattled, and a sharp and heart-piercing pain spread all over his body.
Even ordinary people in the outer city of Taichu Ancient City couldn't eat this kind of moldy food, let alone her, the daughter of the head of the Ji family.
The black-clothed palace guard stared at Ji Quexue's dirty little face, with a hint of teasing in his tone: "Why, Miss, don't you want to eat?"
While talking, he got closer and closer.
Ji Quexue suddenly raised his head and stared at the black-clothed palace guard with bloodshot eyes, which caught him off guard and startled him.
"If you dare to touch her, I will kill you."
A hoarse and unpleasant voice reached his ears, and the black-clad palace guard looked back. Ji Hong, who was in the cell opposite, had red eyes and was looking at him with murderous intent.
"Bah! Do you think you are still the superior head of the Ji family? You are just a prisoner!"
The palace guard pretended to be calm and spat hard at Ji Hong, but he also suppressed the unbearable thoughts in his heart.
Although Ji Hong was unable to move, he was once in the state of returning to his true state, so he might have some strange means.
If he was so lustful that he took advantage of Ji Quexue, Ji Hong might really kill him in anger. It would be a waste to compete with such a prisoner.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Ji Hong hatefully, not daring to touch Ji Quexue anymore. He turned around, locked the cell door, and left.
"Quexue, please have something to eat. You can only ignite the fire in your heart, but you are not as capable as I am."
Ji Hong's voice became hoarse.
Ji Quexue shook her head and closed her eyes directly.
Ji Hong sighed, with a look of extremely painful struggle in his eyes.
After a long time, he seemed to have finally decided on something, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Quexue, my father has done many wrong things in his life, and he has countless regrets and regrets. But this last thing, my father will not regret it."
Ji Hong spoke softly with a smile on his face.
After saying this, his body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. After just a few breaths, he became a skinny old man with gray hair. Even his breathing had an extremely unpleasant hoarse sound.
Ji Quexue raised her head as if aware of something, looked at Ji Hong who had changed greatly, and subconsciously asked: "What did you do?"
Ji Hong shook his head and opened his mouth slightly, but only a hoarse whimper came out of his throat.
But his eyes were brighter than ever before, with a blazing flame burning faintly in them.
"Father, Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Ji Quexue's feelings towards Ji Hong were extremely complicated, and even she herself didn't know whether she should hate him or not. Seeing Ji Hong like this, she was still a little touched in her heart.
The fire in Ji Hong's eyes manifested, gradually shed out of his body, and turned into a fire lotus shadow floating towards Ji Quexue.
When the fire in the heart is not extinguished, it is against the law of heaven to extinguish it and offer it to others.
Not only will the soul be shattered, but even the true spirit will collapse and completely dissipate between heaven and earth, with no chance of reincarnation.
Ji Quexue raised her head and looked at the fire lotus slowly blending into the Divine Palace point between her eyebrows. As her heart palpitated, a wisp of extremely pure profound energy condensed from the Divine Palace point and gradually flowed through the three major points.
, thirty-six meridians.
When she looked at the cell opposite again, there was no trace of Ji Hong there.
The blood-stained steel cable hung down empty, with only a few wisps of smoke gradually drifting away and gradually annihilated into fine dust.
Thanks to Gou Tuo Taoist and Qian Tan Li Hua Xiang for their Qidian coin reward.
Thanks also to three readers: V Jianchen, 12-year-old bookworm M, and Soft Gun for their starting point coin rewards.