Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Jiang Zijin saw a woman with disheveled hair and blood all over her body lying on the ground.

She stretched out her arms, with blood under her nails, and a foul stench exuded from her body.

Jiang Zijin squatted down, didn't feel disgusted, and pulled him up from the ground.

"Are you okay? You..."

The woman closed her eyes, and her body was as thin as a stick of dry wood. She didn't seem to understand what Jiang Zijin was saying, as if her soul had been sucked out of her body, she didn't respond at all.

"Wake up..."

Jiang Zijin pushed her, but the person in front of her didn't respond.

The most urgent task now is to quickly take people out, the darkroom is always an unsafe place.

Jiang Zijin looked around, and there was a wooden chair not far away, and the ropes on the ground were frayed to pieces.

This man should have fallen off that chair.

Jiang Zijin supported the woman's armpit with a cane, so as to borrow strength.

She dragged the woman's shoulders, staggered, and was about to stand up.

"what--"

Not knowing how the person in front of him was stimulated, he yelled, which startled Jiang Zijin.

The woman suddenly opened her eyes, her pupils were cloudy and her lips were trembling.

"Thanks......"

The moment she saw Jiang Zijin's face, her pupils shrank suddenly, she opened her mouth, her lips were dry and peeling.

"Thanks......"

Jiang Zijin didn't understand, so, "What did you say?"

There was horror in the woman's eyes, and her face was covered by her long messy and knotted hair. It seemed that she... was looking at other people through Jiang Zijin.

Jiang Zijin suddenly remembered that he was invisible now, this person should not be able to see him.

Since she wasn't looking at herself, who was she looking at?

Realizing this, Jiang Zijin's neck stiffened, and she slowly tried to turn her head away.

"Da da……"

The sound of heavy footsteps stopped behind her.

The sound that a normal person makes when walking should not be like this. Jiang Zijin was too nervous, her mind went blank, and she didn't have any thoughts.

The dim candle light illuminated the small area in front of her, and the man's shadow completely enveloped her.

Where the kerosene lamp first illuminated, there was not only the shadow of a woman, but also Jiang Zijin's own shadow.

"Ho ho-"

A woman is like a cock that has been strangled, with a rough sound from her throat.

If a normal person saw a person floating in the air, he would be so frightened that his soul would almost fly away.

But the person behind him didn't react, he didn't even change his breathing!

"……Who?!"

Jiang Zijin only felt a chill on her neck, a cold hand caressed her neck, and turned her half-turned head back again.

The woman seemed to be in extreme fear, struggling and screaming in Jiang Zijin's hands.

"Forgive me! Please forgive me!"

"I know I'm wrong! I know I'm wrong!"

Jiang Zijin's strength couldn't hold her back at all, and the woman broke free from her hand and fell heavily to the ground.

"what!"

The woman screamed, as if she had been scalded by boiling water, she rolled and crawled, her throat hoarse and shouting sentences that no one could understand.

She climbed to the position against the wall, almost self-harmed, and slammed her body against the wall forcefully, making a terrifying 'bang bang' sound.

Jiang Zijin realized that although she could be invisible, others could still touch her body, and the shadow would be reflected on the ground when the light was cast.

As long as the person behind her holds the lamp in his hand, he can accurately find her position.

The man's voice was deliberately lowered, his fingers curled up, and he grabbed her neck forcefully, his voice was deliberately lowered and weird.

"do not move."

Jiang Zijin's face was pale, and the lamp in the man's hand was thrown to the ground. He pinched Jiang Zijin's neck with one hand, and turned his other hand forward, pinching her hands tightly.

The man felt the wet sweat on her palms, because her wrists were shaking because of nervousness.

The place where his eyes are facing is a piece of white and delicate skin, which is clean without any blemishes, and the soft long hair hangs down to his waist.

Jiang Zijin let go of her hand, and the crutch she was holding fell to the ground with a 'snap'.

The distance is so close that even the heartbeat of each other can be heard clearly.

The man seemed to get close to her neck, and took a deep sniff there. His breath was hot, leaking from his nose and lips, forming a sharp contrast with the temperature of his body.

Jiang Zijin wasn't sure whether the people behind him could see her or not, he was like an idiot, sticking to her neck, sniffing and sniffing with a fascinated face, but he didn't speak.

"you......"

Jiang Zijin finally couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his mouth on his own initiative.

The only person who can see her is Xie Jing.

Xie Jing......

Jiang Zijin's scalp tingled for a while.

How could it be possible for Xie Jing to come into the dark room, and how could it be...?

Jiang Zijin threw out the absurd thoughts in his mind.

The man raised his head, moved his hand around her neck, his voice was extremely low, and his cold and wide palm covered her trembling eyelashes.

"Why can't I see you?"

Jiang Zijin's breath suddenly loosened.

Not Xie Jing.

He couldn't see her, and his voice was not unique to Xie Jingna, it had a cold tone.

Then it was a coincidence that this person could meet her.

"who are you?"

The people behind did not answer.

Jiang Zijin pursed her lips, trying to break free with her wrists, "Let go."

Now that she is sure that he is not Xie Jing, she has no scruples in her actions.

When the system sent her to this world, it taught her many escape spells, not only healing, but she could fully protect herself without violating the basic balance of this world.

The man noticed her intention to resist, and his brows hidden in the darkness frowned slightly.

The moment Jiang Zijin was about to finish reading, the man made a decisive decision and kicked the kerosene lamp away!

The glass cover was kicked into pieces, and sparks flew everywhere, disrupting Jiang Zijin's movement of chanting the mantra.

"Bam—"

Jiang Zijin closed her eyes subconsciously, took a step back, and was hugged in her arms.

The person behind him was wearing thin clothes, and Jiang Zijin's fingers touched the smooth, silk-like fabric when his body was close.

It feels a little familiar to the touch.

"Snapped"

Jiang Zijin's neck hurt, her thick and long eyelashes couldn't help trembling, the world was spinning before her eyes, her body went limp, and she fell backwards.

The man held her waist firmly with his palms, not letting her slip and kneel on the ground, stretched his hands forward, and hugged her by the waist.

"Still running around in the middle of the night..."

Jiang Zijin's hands were hanging down.

The man strode forward, with a slight limp on his right foot, making his steps look light and heavy.

"Thank you, Master."

A tall bodyguard in formal attire came out from behind him, bowed his head slightly, and called him respectfully.

Xie Jing stepped on the sparks, and slowly walked towards the woman who was huddled in the corner.

The woman didn't know when she had stopped the self-mutilation movement of hitting the wall, her eyes were wide open, the whites of her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, her hair was unkempt, and she couldn't help shrinking back as if she had seen a ghost.

"no no......"

Xie Jing hugged the person in his arms, lowered his eyelids, his pupils were pitch black.

The light-colored thin lips are lightly parted, with the sharp edges and corners of a young man, and the words are clear and indifferent.

"Mother."

The woman screamed in pain, "No!"

Xie Jing bowed his waist slightly, the hand holding Jiang Zijin was very steady, the muscles of his forearm were full of explosive force, and his skin under the dim yellow light revealed an almost sickly paleness.

"Tie her up."

The bodyguard behind got the order, bowed his head, and took off the restraint belt pinned to his waist.

"Okay, sir."

Xie Jing glanced at the bodyguard, his voice was cold.

"Let her break free again, and I will deal with her myself."