Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

The strange phenomena of heaven and earth have dissipated, and the demon realm has returned to peace.

In the First Domain, the Demon Emperor's Palace stood majestically and beautifully, but the roses outside the palace had inexplicably withered.

These roses were born from the demonic power of the Demon Emperor. Now, it is said that the Demon Emperor was seriously injured in the chaos of the ghost fire. Without the support of the Demon Emperor's magic, these roses gradually began to wither and decay, so much so that when a cold wind blows gently, the petals fall everywhere.

Xiu Jie had been guarding outside the Demon Emperor's Palace for nearly ten days, and ten days had passed since the Ghost Fire Chaos, yet Jiang Xiyu still showed no signs of waking up.

After Riyuejia left, Jiang Xiyu was about to chase after her, but due to the shattering of the demon core in his body, he could no longer maintain his human form and immediately reverted to his original form, where he has remained in a deep sleep ever since.

Xiu Jie brought Jiang Xiyu back to the Demon Emperor's Palace in his original form. After discussing it with Jing Lian, the two of them would come here every day to transfer their magic power to Jiang Xiyu in order to help him repair his demon core.

However, after ten days, the effect was still minimal, which inevitably made Xiu Jie increasingly anxious and worried.

He walked to Jinglian's side and asked him what to do.

Jinglian stood silently to the side with her hands clasped together, not as flustered as him. When he came to ask, she only said that Jiang Xiyu was blessed by heaven.

However, despite saying that, he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Logically speaking, with him and this great demon of the demon race channeling their magical power into Jiang Xiyu, even if his demon core couldn't be restored to its original state immediately, it should at least show signs of condensation.

But after ten days, his demonic power still dissipated.

Jinglian wondered if it was because the Buddha's soul was also nurtured within him.

At this moment, the time arrived, and the gates of the Demon Emperor's Palace were slowly pushed open by the demon servants.

Jinglian collected her thoughts and entered the hall with Xiujie.

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In fact, Jiang Xiyu had already woken up from his deep sleep as soon as dawn broke.

The incense and shimmering light of the night mingled and intertwined, lingering like a mesmerizing dream.

Jiang Xiyu felt dizzy and opened her eyes. Her pupils seemed unfocused for a moment, and she stared blankly at the air for quite a while.

He couldn't quite remember how he got back to the Demon Emperor's Palace. When he came to his senses, he found himself back in his original form.

Jiang Xiyu lay on the bed, looking at the paw resting on her chin, but she wasn't surprised.

Because he knew that his demon core was shattered, so he could no longer maintain human form.

Shiga was inside his body, sleeping as he slept. Now that he has awakened, Shiga's soul has also awakened from its slumber.

Jiang Xiyu seemed to sense his presence, blinked slowly, and called out softly in a dry voice, "Master..."

"Hmm," Shiga responded in his mind, his voice gentle, "I'm here."

Jiang Xiyu heard Shijia's cold voice in her mind and felt a strange sensation. She sat up in her small cat form and asked softly, "Master, are you alright?"

“I’m fine,” Shiga replied. “Are you feeling unwell?”

"It's good that the monk is alright. I don't feel uncomfortable either."

Jiang Xiyu sniffed, then raised its paw to rub its head, vaguely recalling some fragmented images in its mind.

Shiga sensed his memories and took the initiative to tell him that it was Xiu Jie and Jing Lian who brought them back to the Demon Emperor's Palace. He also patiently recounted the events of that day to Jiang Xiyu.

As a result, Jiang Xiyu's chaotic mind gradually cleared up.

In the final scene, he thought of Yuejia turning away, and a complex mix of emotions inevitably arose in his heart.

Shiga knew he was in pain, so he didn't say anything more.

Jiang Xiyu remained quiet for a while before calming herself down and letting out a soft sigh: "I wonder how long we've been asleep."

As he spoke, he stretched his forelegs on the couch and stretched his waist.

The gauze curtains were hazy, and the light was soft and gentle.

The snow-white dumpling on the tatami suddenly stretched into a slightly longer arc.

Just then, Jinglian and Xiujie came in and saw Jiang Xiyu stretching lazily with his cat-like butt sticking out.

Jinglian was taken aback, but the nun's expression remained unchanged.

Seeing Jiang Xiyu like this, Xiu Jie breathed a sigh of relief, but then laughed loudly and without any restraint, his tone drawn out like he was teasing a kitten: "Oh dear, oh dear~"

Upon hearing this voice, Jiang Xiyu's cat ears twitched twice, but she calmly sat on the couch and looked at Xiu Jie.

Although Xiu Jie is a big and burly tiger, what he loves most is Jiang Xiyu's adorable cat-like appearance. For the past hundred years of cultivation, he has always treated Jiang Xiyu as a younger brother and protected him.

Having witnessed his soul dissipate that day and the shattering of his demon core, Xiu Jie's eyes now, seeing Jiang Xiyu finally awaken, were unusually tinged with red.

He immediately took two steps forward to pet the cat, saying, "My Majesty, you've finally woken up."

Jiang Xiyu dodged and was now facing Jinglian.

Jinglian looked down at him, her eyes filled with concern, and asked, "Little cat demon, are you feeling better?"

Jiang Xiyu nodded and thanked the two of them.

Xiu Jie waved his hand and said, "There's no need to thank me. I'm just glad you're alright."

Jinglian shared the same thought, but he looked at Jiang Xiyu as if he wanted to ask something else.

Jiang Xiyu knew he wanted to ask about Shijia, so he paused for a moment before replying seriously, "Don't worry, the monk is fine."

Jinglian smiled gratefully at Jiang Xiyu, then glanced at Xiu Jie, as if reminding him to get down to business.

The two men offered to transfer their magical power to Jiang Xiyu, and Jiang Xiyu did not refuse.

Shiga, however, quietly observed everything in the hall through his eyes.

This is where he lives...

A short while later, two different streams of magical power were injected into Jiang Xiyu's body. After Jiang Xiyu received them, Jinglian asked him to try to condense a demon core.

Jiang Xiyu tried to condense it several times, but could not completely solidify it.

After pondering for a long time, Jinglian sighed and said, "This matter should not be rushed."

Jiang Xiyu wasn't in a hurry, and instead asked about the situation in the demon realm.

The chaos caused by the will-o'-the-wisps has been quelled, and the five damaged regions of the demon realm have been restored to their original state.

Jiang Xiyu was relieved and handed over the rest of the matters concerning the demon realm to Xiu Jie.

After all, he himself no longer has a demon core, and even transforming into human form has become a problem.

Xiu Jie did not refuse, only saying that he would keep an eye on the demon realm and appease the demons until he recovered.

After Xiu Jie left, Jiang Xiyu looked at Jing Lian and told him about Yue Jia.

He has no way to find Yuejia now, and he hopes that Jinglian can help him.

Jinglian remained silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement. After that, she discussed something with Jiang Xiyu.

He just said that Jiang Xiyu's recovery of her demonic power should not be rushed.

However, there is actually a way to help Jiang Xiyu recover as soon as possible: Jiang Xiyu can take Shijia's soul back to Cibei Temple.

The temple is thriving with incense offerings, accumulating immeasurable merit. With the help of this merit, the little cat demon can not only rebuild its demon core but also benefit the Buddha's soul.

Ultimately, the Buddha cannot remain in his body forever.