I, the cannon fodder female supporting role, what happened to me?

A little hard and a little cold.

Sheng Xi fell asleep in a daze, feeling that the bed beneath her was shaking.

She opened her eyes dissatisfied, sat upright instinctively, and found herself in a strange hall.

The main hall is majestic and majestic, built entirely of black jade, and figures can be clearly seen on the ground.

In the middle of the front of the hall, there is a throne.

Yiming sat on it.

Under the high platform where the throne is, there is another familiar demon - Shui Jingyu.

He was looking at her with complicated eyes.

In the vast hall, they were the only ones with one bird and two demons.

The surroundings are filled with strong demonic energy, which is completely different from the environment in the southeastern spiritual world.

Why is she here?

Sheng Xi was stunned for a moment, took out Brother Squidward's same style quilt, covered himself, and fell asleep: "I must be dreaming."

Still a nightmare.

Shui Jingyu was so frightened when he saw how she sat upright, then lay down in the same position, and even turned over with her back to Yi Ming.

He secretly glanced at Yi Ming, who had no expression on his face, and shouted in a low voice: "Stop sleeping, get up quickly!"

Sheng Xi raised her arm, and a dark red octopus blanket covered her head.

Don't listen, don't listen, the bastard chants sutras.

Shui Jingyu had no choice but to step forward and pull her quilt. The first pull didn't move her, so he could only lower his voice to remind Sheng Xi: "Get up if you don't want to die."

Sheng Xi's closed eyes were forced to open and she looked at him pitifully.

Shui Jingyu could only pretend he didn't see her and picked her up like a chicken: "Your Majesty has something to ask you."

Sheng Xi was weak, pitiful and helpless: "I don't know anything."

Yiming looked at his hands and said casually: "People who don't know anything have no value in living."

Sheng Xi stood up straight in an instant and said righteously: "Brother, if you have anything to say, just ask. My sister will definitely know everything and tell me everything!"

Yiming raised his eyebrows and glanced at Sheng Xi with admiration.

After looking at Sheng Xi for a few times, Yi Ming asked: "Are you really the high priest's biological son?"

Sheng Xi hesitated for less than a second between admitting or denying, and nodded decisively: "It's true."

A biological disciple is also a biological disciple.

Shui Jingyu was extremely shocked: "What?"

He had just seen Yi Ming capture Sheng Xi and thought that this girl would be taken to the Demon Realm because she bumped into Yi Ming in the southeast spiritual world and exposed her identity.

How could she be the daughter of the high priest?

Yiming didn't know yet that Sheng Xi was Shui Jingyu's spy, so he reminded Shui Jingyu: "Her senior brother is Fu Xiao's son."

Shui Jingyu was even more shocked.

He went to the southeast spiritual world to develop his informants and accurately found the children of his old bosses.

Why wasn't he assigned to the path of cultivation due to his unfavorable luck?

When Yi Ming mentioned Fu Xiao, neither Sheng Xi nor Shui Jingyu dared to say anything.

Fortunately, Yiming didn't want to discuss the matter with them. He continued to ask Sheng Xi: "What has the high priest been doing in the southeastern spiritual world these years?"

Sheng Xi said matter-of-factly: "Feed me."

Yiming: "...What else?"

Sheng Xi thought for a while and then said stupidly: "I miss you, brother."

The corners of Yiming's mouth curled up.

Shui Jingyu looked at Sheng Xi speechlessly.

He suspected that Sheng Xi was lying, but because Sheng Xi was too confident, he could not find evidence that she was lying.

"How does he miss me?" Yi Ming asked.

Do you have the nerve to ask?

Why are you more shameless than me?

Sheng Xi didn't expect Yi Ming to be such a demon.

Fortunately, she is a dreamer and can make up stories: "Dad often misses my brother so much that he misses food and food and sleeps at night." Shui Jingyu gently patted Sheng Xi on the back to remind her that the drama was over.

Yiming stared at her suspiciously and remained silent.

Sheng Xi said seriously: "If I lie to my brother, let me fight to the death with the way of heaven!"

Yi Ming said "嘁", not sure whether he believed it or not.

Sheng Xi was afraid that if he continued to ask questions, his secret would be exposed, so he took the time to change the subject.

She looked at the unfamiliar environment around her and asked with interest: "Brother, is this our demon world?"

"Wow, there's so much demonic energy, I like it so much!"

Sheng Xi took a deep breath and tried to absorb the demonic energy that he couldn't absorb at all.

Yi Ming looked at her exaggerated and artificial performance, without saying anything, and told Shui Jingyu: "You will be in charge of this girl from now on."

"Yes." Shui Jingyu was also about to take over this job.

Yiming is not as good-tempered as him.

With Sheng Xi's petite appearance, Shui Jingyu was really afraid that one day she would be slapped to death by Yi Ming impatiently while still complaining.

Oh no, this is the daughter of the high priest.

Beating a child depends on the face of the biological father. Your Majesty will not beat Sheng Xi to death.

Most likely to be disabled.

Shui Jingyu led Sheng Xi out of the Demon Palace, and then directly tore apart the space and returned to his Dharma Protector Hall.

The Dharma Protector Hall looks very heroic, with high-level demons wearing armor everywhere.

Seeing Shui Jingyu come back with a little girl, everyone was surprised and curious.

Shui Jingyu retreated from the crowd, opened the layers of protection in the Dharma Protector Hall, and asked Sheng Xi inexplicably: "How can you be the daughter of the high priest?"

Sheng Xi was so innocent: "You have to ask my parents about this."

Shui Jingyu dares to ask?

He dare not.

He could only ask in another way: "Last time in the tomb of the high priest, why didn't you identify yourself?"

Not only did Sheng Xi not reveal his identity, Sheng Xi didn't even feel the least bit sad about visiting his old father's grave.

If it weren't for the fear that Yi Ming would punish him for this, Shui Jingyu would have wanted to ask these questions just now in the Demon Palace.

On the way here, Sheng Xi had already thought about how to cover up his lie: "I also just found out that dad is the high priest. I always thought I was from the human race."

Sheng Xi still looks like a human being, without any demonic energy in his body.

Shui Jingyu stretched out his hand to check Sheng Xi's condition, but he took it back halfway.

The southeastern spiritual world is the territory of the human race. The high priest lives there with his children, so he will definitely hide his identity as a demon.

Sheng Xi's external characteristics are of the human race and should be the work of the high priest.

The methods of the Mahayana monks, it is better not to spy easily during this period of integration.

"Why is your senior brother the son of His Majesty Fu Xiao?" Shui Jingyu asked.

Sheng Xi: "You have to ask my senior brother's parents about this."

Shui Jingyu: "...when did you know about his life experience?"

Sheng Xi was about to say that she just knew it, when she suddenly realized something was wrong.

How did Yiming know the identity of his senior brother? ? ?

Because of that magic formation?

Or did something happen to her that she didn't know about after she was knocked into a coma by the Seven Magic Beads?

Will senior brother be okay?

Sheng Xi was a little panicked and said calmly: "That's not important. Senior, what's important is that you have a good eye and found me and senior brother, a pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes, right away!"

Shui Jingyu would rather have two ordinary little eyeliners.

He covered his face, sighed, and took out a storage bag to Sheng Xi: "These are the supplies I promised you before. There are also some high-level magic weapons and talismans. You can take them for self-defense."

After a pause, Shui Jingyu felt something was wrong, "The high priest is rich, how can you be so poor?"

Sheng Xi was scanning the contents of the storage bag with his eyes shining brightly. He was shocked by Shui Jingyu's generosity and said without thinking, "Because raising children requires a poor son and a rich daughter."

Shui Jingyu was stunned: "So you are poor because you are actually a boy?"

Sheng Xi: "No, because I am a prodigal."

Shui Jingyu: "..." Suddenly she was worried that the supplies in a storage bag would not be enough for her to spend.

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