Chi Ming angrily lifted Ji to the wilderness, red blood gushing out of his chest, and the corners of his red eyes almost burst open.

Ji looked at him in a daze all the way, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and sneered, "Who are you, why did you become like him to lie to me?"

"Who is the deity, don't you recognize it?" Chi Ming's face became more and more ugly.

"You think I'll believe you when you play a bitter trick. Ji sneered, he didn't know when there was an extra sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Chi Ming, and his face was distorted, "You obviously hate her to death, how can you save her!"

"Is there a demon named Wu Buzhou, who told you that he is the deity?" Chi Ming stepped forward and gently grasped the tip of the sword aimed at his heart, "Ji, you actually believe him, don't you believe in the deity?"

Looking at him approaching step by step, Ji's hand holding the sword was not in shape, his words and deeds, every move and stop, were exactly the same as him back then, which really made her unable to question it.

In the end, she gritted her teeth and said, "If you go and kill Huaxin, I will believe you." ”

"Hahaha......" Chi Ming smiled at the sky, "Do you remember the story that the deity told you? ”

Ji was stunned.

He even knew that?

Is he real?

"Qing Xuan in the story is the heart of the painting today, and the deity is the red deity, so ......" paused, the red deity smiled and looked at her with a straight face, "So the deity can never hurt her, she was the wife of the deity in her previous life, and died for the deity, and the deity has been looking for her for thousands of years, do you understand?"

Hime's mind was in turmoil.

If the person in front of her was the immortal who saved her back then, then who was Wu Buzhou? Their words and deeds ...... It's clearly very similar!

"You have lived in Buzhou Mountain for 3,000 years, during which time the deity has visited you eight times, and each time it will not exceed half an hour. The longest time was that I stayed with you all night, and it was when your Demon Condensing Pill was subjected to the Heavenly Tribulation, and it was the deity who blocked the seventy-seven and forty-nine heavenly thunders for you. These...... There's no way to tell you, right?"

With a "clang", the long sword fell to the ground, Ji staggered back three steps, and one was unsteady and fell to the ground.

These things that only she and he knew, from the mouths of those in front of them, nothing could be more convincing.

"That's not ......"

Chi Ming interrupted with a sneer, "You also believe the words of a demon!"

"Why don't you believe it? Did you save me back then...... Isn't there a little selfishness?I'm just a pawn of yours, you save me, teach me spells, isn't it just to let me destroy the Heavenly Spirit Fox Clan, so that I can continue my life for Huaxin?......" Ji finally mustered up the courage to look up at Chi Ming, "When he said that he was you, he regretted the choice back then, he fell into the devil because of his painting heart, and he only loved me from now on, why didn't I believe it?"

Chi Ming laughed unkindly again, he slowly paced to Ji's side, squatted beside her with his legs half-bent, reached out to pick her chin, squinted and smiled, "You remember, the deity will only love to draw hearts, whether it is in the past life, this life, or the next life, if you want to stay by that demon and continue to dream your spring and autumn dreams, just go back quickly!"

Ji looked at him in a daze, indifferent and ruthless, and suddenly laughed, "You love her so much, and I killed her, why do you want to save me?"

Pointing to the blood gushing out of his heart, she continued to mock, "You ...... Why bleed for me?"