Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

Ji Jiuxu did not respond to her directly, and said calmly:

"Your condition is generally called possession. If you need it, I can exorcise it for you."

Jiang Xinlian uttered an "ah", seemed a little surprised, and asked back: "Do I need it?"

"Don't you need it?"

Ji Jiuxu asked the same question in return.

She blinked, a little curious: "If it's an exorcism, what would you do?"

"With the help of God's oracle and the Holy Book, you can drive out the demons that are entrenched in your mind and regain your composure."

He explained briefly and asked in a calm tone, "Do you want to try it?"

Ok……

To translate it, it means hitting the person on the head with a heavy book to wake him up by force, right?

Physical exorcism?

Jiang Xinlian declined politely.

"There is someone accompanying me in my dreams. Even if he is a devil, I will not let him go."

Ji Jiuxu narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

He is really taciturn.

Jiang Xinlian smiled silently, her body softened, and she slowly fell to the ground.

Across the wall, the man looked at the dark window and called out the system:

"001, check her physical condition."

[Yes, but why? ]

The request was inexplicable, 001 felt a little strange.

"The tone was empty, the words were unclear, the ending was drawn out, and the speed of reply was slow, which was inconsistent with the speaking habits of yesterday."

Ji Jiuxu compared it to Jiang Xinlian whom he met yesterday, and said sharply and directly: "A person's speaking habits will not change overnight. I suspect she is sick."

This……

001 touched his nose to cover up. Could it say that it thought it was deliberately speaking in a choked voice in order to flirt with its owner?

The test results came out quickly, and just as Ji Jiuxu said, Jiang Xinlian was not in good condition.

[The fever was caused by lack of rest, but it was not the root cause. The main problem was her body.]

It is normal for people with sub-health to have a few items marked in red on their body data, but Jiang Xinlian's panel has a big problem, and the whole red color looks festive.

To put it bluntly, he is weak and sickly and will not live long.

[She should have a good rest instead of suffering here]

But if she is reborn as a woman in the declining Jiang family, if she cannot overdraw her life force to float to the ground, she will be traded as an object, trampled as a stepping stone, and drowned in the interests of the family.

001 sighed and glanced at Ji Jiuxu: [Master, she is an important villain in the plot, she cannot die here]

On the one hand, the cannon fodder supporting role must remain invisible in the plot, and on the other hand, it must ensure that the main characters are not missing so that the plot can proceed smoothly.

Ji Jiuxu frowned, but finally went around to the side and pushed open the door.

The small confessional was too cramped for him, but it was still empty for the woman who was huddled up on the floor.

He walked over, leaned over and picked her up.

The moment he touched her, Jiang Xinlian grabbed her collar with her backhand, and there was no sign of weakness or illness on her little face.

But no matter how hard she tried to pretend, her body wouldn't lie. She curled up in his arms, feeling as hot as a small stove.

Ji Jiuxu had almost no experience of interacting with the opposite sex. At this moment, when he was holding the woman, the skin touched by his fingers was soft and hot, like melted toffee, and he felt very uncomfortable.

He pursed his thin lips and walked quickly out of the confessional.

The lounge is simply furnished with only a bed for resting and a set of tables and chairs, making it suitable for use as a short-term shelter.

He leaned over and put the person on the bed, then lowered his head to look into Jiang Xinlian's clear green eyes.

She was quietly held in his arms, hiding her scrutiny and calculations behind her long eyelashes.

Ji Jiuxu stretched out his hand to cover her eyes and said calmly:

"Go to sleep."

*

When Jiang Xinlian woke up, the sky outside the window was very bright.

She looked at the time and it should be early morning of the next day.

The fever symptoms before falling asleep have all disappeared. I feel very comfortable now, without any discomfort.

But it seems a little abnormal because of this.

Abandoned by her parents when she was young, she lived in a family nursery. She was chosen because of her delicate and beautiful face, but was raised to be weak and sickly in order to better meet the standards.

Later, he left the nursery and had his own place to live. His body became healthier after some treatment, but something unexpected happened when he was 17 years old.

She likes sweets, especially sickly sweet chocolate. Someone injected pesticides into her chocolate, and the bitter taste of the pesticides was temporarily masked by the strong sweetness. Although she spit it out in time, she still ate some.

Since then, her health has completely deteriorated.

Fever, headache, dizziness, nausea...

Jiang Xinlian touched her forehead and felt it, confirming once again that her physical condition was surprisingly good.

She stood up, opened the door of the lounge and walked out.

She walked down the corridor and soon reached the church hall, where she had been last time.

She tiptoed to the side and looked over.

At this time, the ceremony has just ended.

The lucky ones who were chosen could not hide their excitement and joy on their faces, and walked out of the church quietly with their heads down.

The "priest" had his back to her, his figure tall and straight, a long section of white silk covering his eyes hanging down behind his head, swaying from side to side with his movements.

Jiang Xinlian was itching to try it, so she waited until the door closed, walked over with a respectful heart, and reached out her hand towards the hanging piece of white silk.

Ji Jiuxu reacted quickly, dodged sideways, and raised his hand to grab her right hand.

"you……"

Jiang Xinlian paused, then stretched out her left hand again, which was held by Ji Jiuxu without any hesitation.

The movement unknowingly shortened the distance between them, their arms intertwined and clasped, and their large palms pinched her so that she could not break free.

Jiang Xinlian looked at the man's jaw, her eyes moving down his chest to the back of his hand.

You can't notice it when you look at him from afar, but only when you get close like this can you see that the body hidden under the wide robe is unexpectedly tall and strong.

Is this a hard and fast condition for physical exorcism?

Ji Jiuxu let go, took a step back, and said in a calm tone: "If your body has recovered, then you should go back to the confessional."

Instead of running around here, or even running into the hall to attack him.

"Of course, I look forward to having the priest listen to my confession again," Jiang Xinlian smiled, "but before that, I have a question."

"Please say."

"How did you manage to reduce my fever?" She tilted her head, her tone full of curiosity, "What kind of medicine is so effective?"

Ji Jiuxu paused while adjusting his robes: "It's just an ordinary medicine, nothing special."

His fingers slowly smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves, he picked up the holy book used as a prop, and said calmly:

"Maybe it's God's blessing that has saved you. If you are grateful for this, then in the next few days..."

He tilted his head in her direction: "I hope you can repent sincerely and earnestly."

Don't be as frivolous as you were yesterday.

Jiang Xinlian smiled and assured him:

"I will sincerely and earnestly repent, please rest assured."