Film and TV Fans: Why did I become a subordinate of the devil?

Chapter 381: I can beat mortal monks, but I can’t beat big demons.

You stood there helplessly, and felt something cold pressing against your ear. When you were caught off guard, your voice suddenly became excited and became crazy——

"You are Qing He, then who am I?!"

"It's me, Qinghe...I'm Qinghe...save me...you have to save me...save me Ji Qinghe——"

Your limbs are weak, and the tearing sound that penetrates your heart and lungs makes you struggle to get up. However, the limbs lying on the bed seem to be tightly tied, and you cannot lift them at all.

what happened?

"Ji Qinghe..."

"Qinghe! Wake up!"

A sharp sound hit your eardrums, your whole body was shaken, and your head hurt. Then you sat up suddenly, holding your suffocating chest and swallowing air.

Speechless "You sleep like this?"

Your breathing stopped suddenly, your expression became solemn, the tip of your nose twitched, your erect fox pupils flashed red, and your ears moved.

"You have a fever."

He moved the tips of his ears and said, "Shh, it's coming."

The crimson bracelet flashed quickly as soon as you finished speaking, and then a wisp of red smoke came out of the bracelet.

A child suddenly appears at your bedside. Her lips are a strange green-red color, her eyes are stiff, and she is wearing a long robe that reaches her knees. Her long black hair is flying unbridled in the room, but there is no breeze at all with the windows closed. Blow in.

The heavy rain outside the window made her face even more weird, and the flash of lightning illuminated her gloomy face, adding a bit of weirdness to the tense atmosphere.

In a robotic tone, "Do you want me to kill it directly?"

Frowning, "No, let's see what he wants to do first."

Last time you knocked down Tantai Jin and you knew he was being targeted when you found something abnormal on his neck. Now it seems that it should be the traces left by the demon that broke into the palace.

The demon's identity and strength are still unclear, and Ji Ye is not here, so you can't take action rashly.

Quietly, you raised your hand to condense the black handle of the knife. You frowned and patted your dizzy head.

"But you are sick. Being sick will consume the power stored in your body. Now that you are using your mortal body to use demonic energy, it will cause certain erosion to your body."

Her calm tone remained the same, but if you listened carefully, there was a hint of concern.

"It's just a little hot. Maybe the water in the pond is too cold."

"Besides, I still have you."

In fact, you know that your current fighting ability is considered strong among mortal cultivators, but it is completely incompetent in front of the big demon. Around five hundred years ago, you only had a fight with Fu Yu, and other times it was extremely difficult. You use less power and don't feel any physical discomfort. You look no different from a mortal, but Ji Ye told you that this mortal body cannot withstand repeated use of demonic energy.

remember--

"Although you can now use three-tenths of the strength you had in your heyday, you can't use it frequently. After all, your current body is just a mortal body."

"Qinghe, if you want to keep this body, don't use demonic energy."

Hesitantly, "But I've used it before and it's fine."

It had not been long since he reshaped his body at that time, before the unpleasantness of the previous two days had happened, and before he had let you stay in the palace with a cold look on his face, which was a disguised form of house arrest for you.

Seeing that you said this very unconcernedly, Jiye looked at you silently, and then he said...

What did he say?

A buzzing interrupted your concentration, and you covered your dazed head, suddenly unable to remember clearly.


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