The Heartthrob Protagonist Just Wants To Monopolize Me Chapter 110.1

Ding Jialin was the owner of this golden mask, and because he had cultivated it as his life-saving weapon, it was as interconnected with him as if it were an arm.

He could sense and control the mask from a distance, and in the same way, he could also feel when it was in trouble.

The golden mask in Ji Mingxia’s hand was trembling wildly with fear.

Ding Jialin couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat, and he shouted at Ji Mingxia in shock and anger, “What are you doing?!”

Ji Mingxia was still immersed in the illusion and could not hear Ding Jialin’s voice at all.

The light from the golden mask reflected on Ji Mingxia’s face, coating him with a bright golden light.

His expression was blank, his face devoid of sorrow and joy. His hand held the mask as if he were holding a tiny insect. The Ji Mingxia at the moment was strangely terrifying.

The energy inside the golden mask started to fluctuate and it looked like it was about to explode.

At this moment, Ji Mingxia flicked his fingers.

Under Ding Jialin’s horrified gaze, the golden mask slowly twisted up in the air like a paper in the wind.

All the energy was being pulled out and it turned into a golden light that drifted into Ji Mingxia’s body bit by bit.

Ding Jialin felt a dull pain sweep through his whole body, causing his whole body to tremble involuntarily.

He had been struck by a curse and most of his body had corroded and festered. Some parts even had clumps of maggots that clung to his flesh and bones, writhing and gnawing at his dying skin.

Fortunately, he carried many mysterious items that kept him alive by drawing energy from them, that was how he survived till now.

Of these items, the golden mask was of vital importance to Ding Jialin.

As one of the top mysterious items, this mysterious item had two major abilities.

First: the ability to perform simple hypnosis on all living beings.

Second: it drew energy from all living things and transformed it into energy for his own use.

Most ordinary mysterious items were aimed at people, but this golden mask was different.

Everything in the world was within its hunting range, whether it was the lifespan of people and animals, or the power of other mysterious items, it could extract energy from all of them.

The curse in Ding Jialin’s body was so strong that ordinary energy would barely keep him alive.

He had to find someone with the same level of strength as him, and drain that person into dryness.

He needed a huge amount of energy to wash away the curse so that Ding Jialin could get rid of it and return to living normally.

And Yu Ning was, without a doubt, the best person for the job.

He had absolutely no chance of winning against Yu Ning head-on, but if he used someone close to Yu Ning, he would have a great chance of success.

For this reason, he had been spying in on Ji Mingxia for several days, and had finally found an opportunity to strike.

From Ding Jialin’s point of view, Ji Mingxia was just an ordinary person, and it would be a simple matter for him to hypnotize him personally.

The only thing he had to worry about was that Ji Mingxia was clumsy and Yu Ning  saw through him before putting on the mask. Then Yu Ning might get ideas and try to snatch the golden mask away.

For this reason, Ding Jialin had made a lot of preparations and reinforced his connection with the golden mask, deeply afraid that the mask would be taken away from him.

In the end, Ding Jialin had not yet even seen Yu Ning and was already in trouble!

In the past, he would have rushed to find another mysterious item if the mask had been taken away from him, and there would still be hope of an escape.

However, he had reinforced the link between him and the mask before he came so that he would get Yu Ning’s energy the moment the mask started feeding on him.

But correspondingly, when the mask’s power was drained, Ding Jialin would also suffer a backlash.

He was already relying on the mask’s energy to keep him alive. At this moment, not only was the mask’s energy being drained away, but his body was also withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The golden energy drifted into Ji Mingxia’s body, and because of the disparity in strength between the two sides, the golden mask did not even struggle. Like a sacrifice, it gave all its energy to Ji Mingxia.

When the last golden light was embedded in Ji Mingxia’s body, Ding Jialin felt something come up his throat. He hunched over and retched, violently spewing out a large mouthful of pieces of flesh.

The pieces of flesh fell to the ground, and whether it was blood or the rotting flesh, it was black and red, and white maggots could be faintly seen wriggling about.

Ding Jialin was sweating profusely, his eyes red and horrified as he stared at the flesh he had spat out. Upon realising that his skin was also gradually turning black and becoming more and more corrupted, Ding Jialin screamed, bent down and quickly picked up the pieces of flesh and stuffed them into his mouth.

“I can’t die, I can’t die like this ……” he muttered, his voice hoarse. After a while, he was unable to even make a sound.

He felt a flutter in all his organs, and a few more mouthfuls of blood and flesh rushed up his throat. Ding Jialin hurriedly covered his mouth, he did not dare to look at Ji Mingxia, nor did he have the courage to take the golden mask back. He immediately turned around and fled from the scene in embarrassment.