Quick Transmigration: The sickly big guy held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 382 The Patron Saint of the Empire 61
Hopeless?
Jin Qian gritted her teeth.

"What did you do to Katana."

Xiao Hemin smiled until his eyes narrowed, he spread his hands, and said helplessly, "Hmm... want to know?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little hypnosis."

Hypnotized?

Jin Qian stared, thinking that what Xiao Hemin said was farting.

Xiao Hemin blinked innocently.

"General Jin, don't believe me."

"Look at me, I still keep the agreement. Didn't you say last time that I'm not allowed to hurt Diji's hair?"

"Look, Di Ji is lying there obediently. I didn't even move a single finger."

He tilted his head and smiled slightly, as if he wanted Jinqian to praise him.

Jinqian frowned in disgust, even though she smelled blood all over her body...but she still felt that Xiao Hemin's smell was a hundred times worse than hers.

"What do you mean by hypnosis?"

Xiao Hemin chuckled.

"Oh, General Jin, are you willing to trust me?"

Jin Qian grimaced and said nothing.

"It's called hypnosis... it's actually similar."

With that said, Xiao Hemin pointed to his pure black pupils without a trace of light.

"My mother is a 'witch clan', you must have investigated this?"

"Although no one told me, I guess I should have inherited that woman's ability."

"Because when I look people in the eye and give 'terms,' those people will act on my terms."

Xiao Hemin squinted his eyes, and there was always an awkward smile on the corner of his mouth.

"People with poor mental strength like Di Ji are easily bewitched by 'terms'."

"This is a very convenient ability."

the term?

Jinqian grasped the handle of the long sword tightly, trying to understand what Xiao Hemin said.

Suddenly, Xiao Hemin patted his hand, and said happily: "Ah! By the way, by the way, there has never been a precedent for anyone who has been given a 'term' by me before."

Jinqian stood nervously in front of Jinli, and said coldly: "You mean, you put the so-called 'term' on Katana?"

Xiao Hemin slowly took out a bag of pill-shaped medicine from his chest, and said with a smile, "Yes."

"My 'term' for Emperor Ji is: 'If I die, then she herself will commit suicide immediately'."

"So General Jin, as long as you still have Di Ji in your heart, as long as Di Ji is your fatal weakness, then you will never be able to kill me."

Jinqian looked at the pill thrown by Xiao Hemin, and asked cautiously, "What is this?"

Xiao Hemin thought for a while and answered.

"General Jin, I have never met anyone who suits my taste like you."

"How about it, would you like to be my person and be with me?"

Facing Xiao Hemin's disgusting proposal, Jin Qian didn't even think about rejecting it at the speed of light.

"No, I won't willingly stand by your side even if I die."

Xiao Hemin took another step forward, and sat on the beauty chair again.

"That's such a pity."

"Soft is not good, then I can only come hard."

He gestured to the pill in Jinqian's hand with his eyes, and said with a condescending smile, "I'll give you the second plan."

"You take this medicine and obey me, then I will undo the 'term' on Di Ji."

Jinqian looked at the pill carefully and thought for a moment.

"Is this poison?"

Xiao Hemin cocked his legs in a dawdly manner, with a frivolous tone.

"Yeah. The kind that recurs once a month."

"Without my antidote, you will die miserably."

(End of this chapter)