The last time I tried to take it off, the mask was like thunder. When I touched it, my hand hurt like hell, it hurt like bone marrow...
There is a feeling that the meridians are about to be cut off.
It's a bit scary.
Listening to Xiyue's words tomorrow, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes. If Xiyue took it off in person, it might not be that simple. The key is that the mask has become a demon by itself, if she is unwilling to take it off.
Xiyue will only suffer stronger backlash.
At that time,
She will be seriously injured.
Playing with the golden thread in his hand, Tomorrow raised his head slightly and considered carefully what method to use was the best.
The wheelchair came to Xuan Ye's side. Looking at the mask on Xuan Ye's face tomorrow, a spiritual light shot over and he said sternly.
"Now I'll give you a choice. One is that Xi'er will remove you with his own hands and help you become a demon. The other is to forcefully remove you and scatter your demon soul. The third is to let you go by any means and make your soul fly away. You
Which one to choose?”
The mask seemed to hear Tomorrow's words, and the blue light shone brightly, but it instantly regained its composure.
After all, Xuan Ye has been with her for thousands of years. He understood the meaning of the mask and could only say coldly.
"She doesn't want to come down."
Xiyue suddenly raised her eyes, looked at the mask, stretched out her hand... little by little... got closer to the mask... and murmured softly.
"I know, you fell in love with your master, right?"
"You don't want to leave him. You're afraid that if you leave, he won't want you anymore, right?"
"But have you ever thought that you are always in his face, making him unhappy at all, and sealing the most powerful magic power in his body? You are harming him."
…
The mask flickered again, as if it was struggling, but for some reason, after struggling, it stuck firmly to Xuan Ye's face.
Xiyue raised her eyes and glanced at Xuan Ye, winked at him, and who knew Xuan Ye went on to say something.
"She can spy on my inner thoughts, so she knows that once she leaves, I will banish her as far as I can."
…
Xuan Ye's disgust for this mask has exceeded Xiyue's imagination. He is not even willing to pretend. Maybe as long as he has a thought and thinks that when the mask comes out and he is with her, the mask will come off on its own.
But he was so aloof and arrogant.
…
Shaking her head, Xiyue felt a little headache, turned around and fell into Mingri's arms. She knew it would be painful, but Xiyue still decided to repay Xuan Ye and take off his mask.
Tomorrow stretched out his arms to hold Xiyue tightly and kissed her hair.
"After I have set up everything, you can start. I will make every effort to minimize your pain."
Although I know that it is extremely dangerous, I still decide to give it a try tomorrow, because... tomorrow is the day, Xiyue... is missing... the last spirit bead... is on Xuan Ye...
so,
Take this risk and try it no matter what.
--but,
After everything was done, Tomorrow was in extreme pain and regretted the decision he made in the first place——
Because none of them expected the changes in the process and the consequences.
——And Xiyue’s life path,
It was after the spirit bead was retrieved that this exciting story truly began...