Ah Jin just looked at the small oil lamp on the table.
"I want to bring it in. The space is mine. I do not need your consent to do what I want."
San Qi was completely panicked.
Something big had happened!
It was so confused that it flew around in the space, and its feathers landed on Ah Jin's desk.
Ah Jin swept its feathers off to the floor and looked at it with annoyance. "Be quiet, don't fly around."
As soon as the words left her mouth, San Qi landed on the ground.
San Qi looked at Ah Jin in horror.
"What did you do? Why can't I control myself anymore! It's impossible. This can't be happening. Who the hell are you?"
Ah Jin walked up to it, squeezed its neck, and lifted it up.
San Qi looked at Ah Jin's magnified face in front of its eyes.
Its body started to tremble involuntarily.
It didn't want to die.
Ah Jin felt its fear and soothed, "I won't do anything to you. You don't need to be afraid. I also want to know who I really am. You just be good and don't make things happen. I will treat you well."
After saying that, she even showed a gentle smile to it.
That smile was undoubtedly the devil's smile to San Qi.
Her smile was full of threat and terror.
Ah Jin threw it into the air, and San Qi found that he could control his body.
In a hurry, it returned to its position and stood.
This time the respect and fear came from the bones, and it no longer dared to play anything funny.
With a partner who could control its life and death at any time, San Qi could only bow its head.
Ah Jin did not care about it and was just playing with her own little oil lamp.
San Qi suspiciously looked at the small oil lamp.
There was nothing special about it.
The lamp was just a little bit antique in shape, about two fingers high.
The top plate and the bottom seat, connected by a column in the middle.
There was a handle in the middle of the column.
The entire body was black.
It was not known what material it was made of.
San Qi looked at Ah Jin, who was not angry, and spoke cautiously, "Boss, can I ask you a question?"
Ah Jin did not raise her head, "What is it?"
San Qi asked with slight expectation, "How come you didn't kill yourself in this mission world? Have you figured it out?"
Ah Jin put down the oil lamp.
"Because there was no need. Fang Zhaodi's body is too weak. She can't live long without the support of my soul and energy."
San Qi was shocked again and rushed to go through the world to follow up.
It was a relief to see that Fang Zhaodi was still living happily.
Ah Jin added, "No problem for a short time, but if she wants to have a child, that's not necessarily the case. In as little as two years, say five years, her body will not be able to hold up. I won't do anything to the body of someone who is going to die."
San Qi was disappointed.
It really thought that this great master had changed her nature.
Ah Jin said to it, "This mission was too tiring. Find me an easy mission, so I can relax."