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

Otherwise, his soul wouldn't have left his body and come to the illusion to threaten and provoke me.

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Without the night ghost, Jingjing returned to its former bustle.

The streets were bustling with people, and the chariot of the goddess performing the slaying of the devil was driving on the streets.

Jingmie held two little figures in his hands, one of whom was holding a red umbrella, obviously Si Ying. He held one in each hand, then put the two little figures face to face and slowly approached them. Just when the little figures were about to kiss each other face to face, Si Ying came.

"Shocked and destroyed."

Jingmie separated the two little men guiltily for a moment, turned around and saw Si Ying standing behind him.

"What are you doing hiding here? Are you ready for what I'm asked to do?"

"I just went out for a walk, and the Pohan Festival was really lively. It's a shame to ruin it like this."

Obviously, the two were not on the same page, and Si Ying was full of confusion.

"What's a pity? This Pohan Festival is of extraordinary significance to the demon fetus, and it can only be celebrated here." As she spoke, she took a step closer to Jingmie, causing Jingmie to avoid looking at her, but Si Ying obviously did not notice.

"Only then can he fully realize who he is."

"Yes, yes." Jingmie's mind was full of the scene of Si Ying approaching him just now, and he kept saying yes shyly.

"Who is this?" Si Ying lowered her head and noticed the little figure in her hand, and asked in shock.

"Oh, this is me, and this is you. Legend has it that if you burn us both together, you can ward off evil spirits and seek refuge. Don't you think this human custom is interesting?" His eyes were shining with stars.

Si Ying frowned and glanced at the little man in Jingmie's hand.

"Jingmie, you are not going to develop unnecessary emotions like those mortals, are you?"

"Don't forget, our mission is only to get the demon fetus." He turned and left, leaving Jingmie looking at the two little men in his hands with loss.

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Li Susu stood on a high place, looking at the hustle and bustle on the street and sighed.

"After five hundred years, the Pohan Festival still looks as lively as ever."

Tan Tai Jin walked to one meter away from her and said calmly.

"Don't worry, the nightmare is over. No demon will appear during this Pohan Festival."

Li Susu turned to look at Tan Tai Jin and spoke carefully.

"Well, that monster from yesterday was..."

"So Ji Ye is the person you fear the most." He interrupted Li Susu.

"No." He denied it with an excuse.

"I believe what you said. You are not him. You will never be as terrible as him."

Even Tan Tai Jin himself found these words ridiculous.

"How do you know that my usual gentle and caring appearance is not an act?"

Li Susu still said affirmatively.

"You will never kill me. Not before and not now." He looked at Tan Tai Jin seriously.

"You used to be Tan Tai Jin, and now you are Cang Jiumin, the most benevolent disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. You are not him, and you will not become him. I believe in you."

"I understand." Tan Tai Jin said calmly.

"Know what?" Li Susu looked at him puzzledly.

Tan Tai Jin turned around, lifted his clothes and sat down, then turned his head to look into the distance.

"I have seen the Ji Ye that the monster transformed into before. It was the Ji Ye that Ming Ye saw from his perspective in the battle between gods and demons in Prajnaparamita's Floating Life."

Li Susu didn't know what to say, so she took a step back, sat down and remained silent.

Tan Tai Jin shifted his calm gaze to her and said lightly.

"He is the Demon Ancestor."

Li Susu suddenly looked up at him.

"You know?" He narrowed his eyes and looked at the ground.

"Did you guess it when we were in Xiaoyao Sect?"

Tan Tai Jin sneered.

"Yes."

"Ever since I became your disciple, I always hear people talking about the Devil. The person they are talking about is me, and the person they are referring to is also me."

"I'm scared." He raised his hand expressionlessly and looked at his hand.

"I'm afraid that one day I'll be exposed. I'm afraid that they'll find out that I'm the demon fetus that everyone in the immortal sect wants to get rid of as soon as possible." He looked at Li Susu with a smile in his eyes, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Li Susu thought that Tan Tai Jin was finally treating her well, and was so happy that she didn't notice the coldness in his eyes.

"But since I confirmed it, I feel a lot more relaxed. It's strange, isn't it?"

"Because now I finally understand that the reason you wanted to hammer those nails into me back then was not because you wanted to kill me." He said as he moved his eyes away from Li Susu.

"It's because you hate him. Now I still have the devil bone and can become a devil god at any time."

He looked into Li Susu's eyes again and spoke word by word.

"You failed to extract my demonic bone, which gave me the opportunity to become a demon at any time."

"I'm not sure whether I will use the power of the demon god in the future. For Ah He, I will become a demon god at any time. I have never found a suitable opportunity to say thank you to you."

"Whether as Tan Tai Jin or Cang Jiumin." If you hadn't died and not come to get in the way, I would have lived well with A He for five hundred years.

After listening to what Tan Tai Jin said, Li Susu looked confused.

Why did Tan Tai Jin thank her? Did she do anything to make him happy? Probably not.

For five hundred years, Ye Xiwu had been thinking about getting close to him every day, which disgusted him and made him want to kill her. Could it be that he was thanking her for her death?

Li Susu didn't know, but she actually guessed right, this was what Tan Tai Jin meant.

However, Li Susu understood the meaning of Tan Tai Jin's last sentence, which was a veiled thank you for failing to extract the magic bone.

He immediately stood up and said angrily.

"Who wants your thanks? You are very happy that I didn't draw the Demon Bone, right? Yes, after all, Mingye likes Qinghe, and you also like Ji Qinghe from Diamond. You becoming a demon is a perfect match for her."

Li Susu was so angry that her chest heaved violently and she walked away.

"I won't talk to you anymore, get ready, I still have to watch the parade!"

Tan Tai Jin sat there watching Li Susu walk away, then turned around and continued to enjoy the hustle and bustle in the city.

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Through the screen that shows fish playing among lotus leaves, smoke is rising from the incense burner on the table. Lying on the bed is Gongye Jiwu with disheveled black hair and pale lips.

After a while, her eyes trembled and she opened them. She saw herself lying in a strange room and sat up on her elbows.

He looked down and saw that his body was wrapped in white gauze. Then he reached out and touched the unfamiliar gauze dress in his arms. He pulled it out and found that it was a woman's dress. He was so scared that he quickly threw it aside, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He raised his hands to cover his head, memories of last night flashing back.

A girl in a white gauze dress holding a lantern was standing not far away. She heard the voice and spoke.

"I think that if the young master leaves, he will definitely pass by here, so..." Come and watch the show.

Before he finished speaking, Gongye Jiwu started to speak in his mind.

"So you are here to wait for me?"

Faced with his imagination, the sister kept smiling and did not answer. Instead, she looked at the injuries on his body and pretended to be worried.

"You are hurt?"

"Nothing." He took a step back to avoid the sister's touch.

The sister continued to worry.

"How can it be alright? So much blood has been shed."

Faced with Mei Nu's worried expression, Gongye Jiwu, perhaps moved with sympathy, went to where Mei Nu lived with her.

"I know a little bit about healing techniques. Sir, please don't blame me for disregarding the distinction between men and women. You are injured, and I can't just watch you bleed."

Without caring whether Gongye Jiwu was in pain or not, he pressed the handkerchief on the bleeding wound. When he didn't hear any cry of pain, a look of regret flashed in his eyes, and he looked up and praised.

"You are so powerful, sir. You have captured the monster that caused chaos in Jingjing."

"Not by me." Gongye Jiwu said with pale lips and lowered eyes.

"Maybe it was a junior sister or a junior brother who took it away."

The sister had her back to him, rubbing the ointment in her palm with a calm expression.

"Young Master said before that he would go to Jingjing to seek an answer. Have you found it?"

Gongye Jiwu felt like he was stabbed in the back, but he had no evidence, so he just thought that his sister was concerned about him and lowered her eyes to hide her expression.

"I think I found it."

"Then, sir, can you rest assured now?"

Gongye Jiwu lowered his eyes and did not respond to Jiunu's question. Jiunu did not care either, as she was not interested in that anyway.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, she approached him and began to apply ointment, blowing gently on the wound with mischievousness. Gongye Jiwu propped himself up and leaned back, gripping the pillow tightly with his hands.

"Miss, this..." It doesn't make sense.

The girl raised her head and met his gaze calmly and innocently, and wordlessly bandaged him.

Gongye Jiwu is a normal man. Faced with his sister's repeated ambiguous teasing, his self-control is about to run out. After his sister starts to tease him, he ruthlessly pulls away and does not give him the chance to get close to her.

After all, she just wanted to see Gongye Jiwu's shy and helpless look, but didn't want to involve herself.