Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

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She didn't know when the demonic power in her body was awakened. She rushed all the way from the underground of the Dark Guard Camp to the top, and then ran towards the south.

later…

She didn't know the way and ran all the way to Qingshan. She was exhausted and fainted on the ground. Her demonic power was suddenly activated. The powerful demonic power rushed through her body and finally she turned into a fox.

Jiang Qing woke up once during the journey, dragged his injuries into the dense forest, and fell into coma again due to his serious injuries.

"You have human blood flowing in your veins."

"Your mother fell in love with a mortal..."

"You have to pay off her debt, Jiang Qing."

A familiar yet unfamiliar female voice sounded in Jiang Qing's mind. Who is she?

"Jiang Qing, you must become my knife."

Jiang Qing heard Duan Zhuoyan's voice again in her nightmare.

"Little fox, I will teach you how to practice..."

The nightmare turned into a revolving lantern at this moment.

So that's how it is. The original body lived in the mortal world for more than ten years until Jiang Qing's arrival, just in time for the day when the demon pill revived its power.

Jiang Qing suddenly opened his eyes, a purple halo surrounded his body, and demonic energy surged into the sky.

A fluffy pure white fox tail emerged from Jiang Qing's coccyx.

Where is this?

Jiang Qing sat up and saw Duan Zhuoyan sitting cross-legged on the ground with cold sweat all over his forehead.

She thought slightly and the fox's tail disappeared.

When Jiang Qing got out of bed, Duan Zhuoyan's face, which had been meditating steadily, suddenly turned towards her.

Because of this action, his breathing technique was instantly messed up, and Duan Zhuoyan had to put away his magic power.

But he still couldn't open his eyes.

Jiang Qing didn't know what happened after she fell into a coma. At this moment, Xiao Qi was repeating to her in her mind what happened afterwards.

While listening, she squatted down and observed Duan Zhuoyan who still had his eyes closed.

The faint floral scent from Jiang Qing's body overflowed with her movements and penetrated into Duan Zhuoyan's nostrils.

He breathed slightly faster, and the heat aroused by the black air wherever it passed made his internal energy chaotic.

Duan Zhuoyan frowned, and the mark of karma fire on his forehead turned red. Jiang Qing noticed that his breath seemed to be disordered because of her approach, so she quickly moved away.

"Grandmaster…"

Jiang Qing spoke softly.

Then Duan Zhuoyan put his hands together and quickly formed a seal. A light golden light flowed between his palms, and then he suddenly hit his own heart, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Duan Zhuoyan did not stop to regulate his breathing, but moved his lips and began to recite Buddhist scriptures. As a fox demon, Jiang Qing was very repulsed by this power. She did not dare to touch Duan Zhuoyan and retreated very far away.

Golden Buddhist Dharma began to surround Duan Zhuoyan. He crossed his hands, and when he separated them, his fingertips were cut by the magic power. Suddenly, golden light was shining brightly, and Jiang Qing, who had retreated to the corner, couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The next second, the Buddhist seal in Duan Zhuoyan's palm slapped towards his eyes.

Jiang Qing was so shocked by his action that she stood up immediately. Duan Zhuoyan was undoubtedly destroying his own eyes by doing this.

The Buddhist Dharma surrounding Duan Zhuoyan gradually disappeared. His hands were still pressed tightly against his eyes, and two lines of blood slid from the corners of his eyes to his chin.

The black energy that Murong Heng suddenly attacked with was too overbearing and evil. Duan Zhuoyan tried many ways to force the black energy out of his body but failed. The black energy rushed through his body and went straight to his eyeballs. He had no choice but to seal the black energy in his eyes.

The price is that he is temporarily unable to see.

There was no sound in the monk's room. Jiang Qing slowly approached Duan Zhuoyan and frowned when he saw his hands covered in blood.