Fast Transmigration: Embarrassed

Chapter 147 The Country of Beauty (5)

Chu Ci was worried about the situation of Yanfeng, and curious about the state of the person attacked by the evil spirit, so he went to the temple with Hu.

"Hu, are these two newborn humans who were born today?" A cute loli voice suddenly came from the corner, and Chu Ci hurriedly looked there.

I saw a little loli about 1.5 meters tall coming out of the shadows, bouncing up to Chu Ci like a little rabbit, tilting her head and asking: "You are so beautiful, and it's me Which type do you like?"

"You're so cute, just the type I like." Chu Ci lowered his head slightly, looking at the other party's cute big eyes, with trembling long eyelashes like butterflies, his heart almost melted.

"Saint, this is the duchess that His Majesty has just appointed." said a young man who was given to Chuci by the king as a bodyguard.

The cute saint blinked her eyes a few times, then pouted her bright red mouth suddenly, and said in her unique baby voice: "Your Majesty is biased, and he made this beauty a duke as soon as we met, but let me be the saint of Laoshi, Staying in this cold temple every day is almost making me ugly!"

"Saint, how are the civilians sent here just now?" Hu didn't know whether he was deliberately changing the topic, or he was really concerned about the condition of those people who were attacked. He touched the saint's head and spoke as gently as possible. asked.

Like a cat being petted by its owner, the saint immediately retracted the paws that were about to be exposed just now, and let the tiger's rough hands stroke her soft hair obediently and submissively, and even made a "purr purr" sound.

Seeing that the saint's mood had improved, Hu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his hand, and asked again: "Saint, how are the civilians sent just now, can they be saved?"

"Of course, who am I? There is no illness in the world that my saint can't cure!" Little Lolita instantly transformed from a kitten into a proud big rooster, holding her head high, looking at the tiger, with a face of "quick praise!" Me" expression.

Hu sighed with some amusement: "Oh, you are worthy of being a saint. There is no disease in the world that can trouble you. You are simply a hero of our beautiful country!"

"Of course, you guys come with me!" Little Lolita stopped suddenly after taking two steps, and glanced at Yan Feng on the stretcher.

"Oh my God, besides His Majesty the King, there are actually men with such perfect looks in the world!" Little Lolita exclaimed while gently stroking Yanfeng's cheek with her hand, and then said in an even more amazed tone, "This skin Really smooth, his personality must be very easy-going, much better than that big rock of His Majesty! God, I must let him wake up quickly, and then stay with me in this temple. Even if I can never do without this cold I will live happily ever after in prison!"

Chu Ci glanced at Yan Feng sympathetically. He didn't expect this guy to meet the type he feared the most. This was probably God's will!
"Duke Chuci, why are you smiling so happily all of a sudden?" Hu at the side suddenly felt a chill, turned his head to look, and saw Chuci standing there, looking at Yanfeng with a smile on his face... um...why What do you mean, gloating?wrong.Is it a secret joy?Nor is it.

Chu Ci quickly restrained the smile on his face, and said solemnly: "I'm happy for Yanfeng, the saint said that she would wake him up as soon as possible, that's really great, isn't it?"

Hu suddenly realized: "Yes, I just heard you say that Yanfeng and you may have been friends in the previous life, so you can recognize him at a glance and call out his name, so you came here specially, hoping to see him wake up soon. But... It stands to reason that you and Duke Yanfeng are both so beautiful, why don't I have any impression? Could it be that they were members of the royal family a long time ago? But there are no such names as Yanfeng and Chuci?"

Hu is almost full of question marks in his head. He is the least good at thinking about such problems, so he quickly gave up these thoughts of embarrassing himself. Instead, he pulled the saint over and shouted loudly: "Saint, don't look at me!" Now, the Duke of Yanfeng was with you before he woke up, you can look at it however you want, now take us to the civilians who were attacked!"

Chu Ci's ears hurt from Hu's loud voice, but the saint was still looking in the direction of Yan Feng on tiptoe with an obsessive face, without any disturbance at all.

Chuci was really convinced by this little girl who was a nymphomaniac, but she was a little bit dissatisfied. She said to Lingling very seriously: "Lingling, do you see that, this is the real nympho, and I am a pretty nympho at all. Young girl with self-control, please don't call me 'nymphomaniac' in the future."

Lingling didn't want to talk to her at all, and felt the strange feeling brought by this temple in silence. At present, it can probably figure out a little pattern.It needs to decipher the magnetic field of this world as soon as possible. Yes, it is the magnetic field. It is a very knowledgeable and up-to-date tool spirit. It has a very good understanding of all kinds of knowledge both inside and outside the past and present. It is so awesome!
After being completely blocked by the tiger's strong body, the saint reluctantly walked towards a small door of the temple:
"Well, it's here, but you should be mentally prepared. Although their lives are safe, their souls have been infected by evil spirits after all, and their faces are a bit hideous. They need to leave it to time and themselves."

"En." Tiger agreed heavily, with a bitter expression on his face.

The door was gently pushed open, Chu Ci followed behind the tiger, and walked slowly to a place similar to a dark room.

When it is said to be a dark room, it does not refer to a hidden place hidden behind some bookshelf, but a large room with several beds.But the light here is very dark, and all the windows are tightly blocked by thick black cloth curtains.

The moment the door was opened, the light from the temple scrambled into the dark room, and Chu Ci immediately heard several painful groans.

Chu Ci's eyes adjusted for a few seconds before he could see the scene in the room clearly, and he took a deep breath.

There are five figures who say that people are not like people, and that ghosts are not like ghosts. They are lying on the bed, and they seem to be confining their eyes in pain because of the sudden light. None of the dark green.

"Their lives are saved, but they cannot live in strong sunlight for at least a month." The saint explained from the side, "However, after a month, they must often bask in the sun to get rid of the remaining darkness in their bodies. strength."

Chu Ci looked at the pale hair and swollen and deformed facial features of those people, and sighed in his heart: For the citizens here, this appearance may be more painful than death.

(End of this chapter)