Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

A-level character dies.

Jiang Que almost missed it when he arrived.

The electrocardiogram becomes a flat line, and a piercing sound is emitted to remind the person in the bed that he has no heartbeat.

The family members of the A-level character gathered in the ward and cried. Jiang Que walked past them and stood by the bed to take notes. Yin Chuan followed him and bent down to look at the light-transmitting hole in his body amid the crying in the ward.

He stretched out his hand to measure the size, but for a moment he couldn't think of anything to fill it with.

After thinking for a while, she finally glanced at her green dress, her eyes flashing with a witty approval.

Jiang Que was standing in front of the bed taking notes. Just as he finished writing the QR code, he felt an itch in his chest, and a ball of green cloth was blocking the hole in his chest.

Jiang Que looked back at Yin Chuan in confusion.

Yin Chuan tore off the hem of her skirt and stuffed it in. Seeing that it was finally no longer translucent, she raised her chin in satisfaction and glanced at Jiang Que, as if asking for praise, thinking that she had done a good job.

The craftsmanship has improved.

Jiang Que: “…”

ill.

After completing the task, Jiang Que took Yin Chuan back.

On the way back, I happened to meet the group of Taoist priests. Fortunately, they were not fighting and Yinchuan did not release any evil spirit.

Unless it was a special situation, these Taoists were not strong enough to see the demons of their level.

The moment he returned to the courtyard and opened the door, Yin Chuan Xiaohao, who had been following Jiang Que, instantly turned into a ray of green light and fell on the vines that were growing wildly around the grape trellis in the courtyard.

Then, under the grape trellis, Yin Chuan changed his original form and came out.

Practicing in the spirit gathering array in this small courtyard for a few days is far better than practicing in that dilapidated temple for decades.

The powerful demonic power gathered in the body gives people a sense of superior control over things.

After Jiang Que entered the room, he went to the room to change clothes. The hole on his chest was instantly covered by the clean clothes he put on.

It seemed like this hole was no big deal to him.

When Yin Chuan pushed the door open, Jiang Que was feeling a little annoyed by the sun, so he changed his clothes and lay down on the bed to rest.

Yin Chuan walked in and sat on the edge of the bed. He lifted Jiang Que's shirt to expose his chest, frowned, and reached out to slowly pour demonic power into his mouth.

But no matter how he repaired it, the big hole didn't change at all.

Yinchuan felt very strange.

Is it because this person is a spirit that his magical powers are ineffective?

Yin Chuan stared at the chest that he had stabbed for a long time in silence, and then he suddenly left the yard as if he was thinking of something.

After Yin Chuan left, Jiang Que, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes. Seeing that he had really left, he sneered and covered himself with his clothes again.

I thought she was going to do something, so I just lifted her clothes to take a look.

At least grab a few of them, look at my big pectoral muscles, what, this is not the style you like?

Waiting for nothing.

Jiang Que cursed, turned over in annoyance and continued to sleep.

Jiang Que didn't know how long he had slept before he felt someone quietly push the door open, turn him over and lie down, and lift up his clothes.

Jiang Que only felt an itch in his chest. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yin Chuan lying on the bed with one hand supporting his chin. There was an obvious teardrop mole at the corner of his eye. His long hair was scattered and hung at his side. There was no expression on his face. He just stared at his chest boredly.

The big hole in his chest was filled with a demon's inner elixir, and the demonic power released by the inner elixir was slowly healing the wound.

The effect was very slow. After the inner elixir was completely absorbed, the wound only became a little smaller and was almost invisible.

Yin Chuan placed a cloth bag full of inner elixirs on the bedside. After he finished absorbing one, he threw another one in.

Most of the monsters nowadays have integrated into human life and are not very aggressive.

Yin Chuan just went out to collect the inner elixirs of these demons.

Either he hand it over himself and live the rest of his life like an ordinary person, or he will kill him and take the elixir.

The monsters were very cooperative, and he collected a large bag without much effort.

Jiang Que opened his eyes, Yin Chuan smiled and leaned on him: "My Lord, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Yin Chuan came closer to him. Jiang Que was lying on the bed like a dead body, looking dazed as if he had not woken up yet.

He said lightly: "It's okay."

Not dead anyway.

It's just a minor injury. I can be a brave man again after two days of recuperation in the spirit world.

The inner elixirs of the demon race are hard to find. You have so many of them, you must be very powerful.

You are a capable person, but you come here to eat and drink for free and I don’t even give you any living expenses.

Pay the money!!

Must pay!!

Yin Chuan, who could somehow tell something was wrong from his eyes: "..."

Something wrong.