The male protagonist is always on the wrong side [Quick Transmigration]

After getting the relic from Aunt Liu, He Xiu didn't dare to delay, and hurried back to Lingering Garden.

It was Yin time now, only one hour before dawn, but Shikong was still not seen in the hall.

He Xiu didn't dare to go out to find Shi Kong at will. Who told him to be a scum with a force value of 0?

Besides, one Su Yijin is enough for him to be afraid of, now that he adds another demon king, who knows if he will be "lucky" to run into them again...

At this moment, Lingering Garden is undoubtedly the safest place.

After all, even if Shi Kong is not around, the lands infected with Buddha nature are better than other places to exorcise evil spirits. Even Su Yijin shuns this place, so the devil who is full of evil spirits should be even more displeased.

It wasn't until later that He Xiu realized how naive his thoughts were...

When he was stabbed in the back of the neck with a hand knife and fell into a coma, He Xiuxiu lowered his head and scolded Shi Kong, a bald donkey.

... What about the most basic trust between people?What about protecting me?

He Xiu went out at night to run errands for you, but when he came back, he didn't even have a ghost.I can't sleep now, I feel restless, and with the Buddha's relic in my arms, I always feel that something is going to happen.

Facts have proved that his premonition is indeed accurate.

He Xiu, who was in a coma, was picked up by the man behind him and placed on the futon.In the altar, the solemn golden Buddha statue sits upright on the lotus platform, looking at all this quietly with compassionate eyes.

The black-robed man's eyes touched the Buddha's body, and there was a gloomy and disgusting coldness in his eyes, which made his whole face look even more terrifying.

If He Xiu is awake at this moment, he will be terrified, because this person is exactly the ghost-faced man he saw in the Merlin, or in other words, the Demon Lord.

The demon monarch sat down on the ground with a flick of his robe, with his broad back against the Buddhist altar, his strong legs folded and stretched out, and his posture was wanton.

He Xiu, who was unconscious, was gently pulled into his arms, and the cloak, fur coat, underwear... were peeled off one by one, until only a thin inner garment was left.

"Boom,"

The small brocade box fell out, rolling out a bead with dim brilliance.

When the Demon Lord saw this thing, his pupils shrank immediately, and anger welled up in his deep pupils.

He pinched He Xiu's chin and raised it up, and said: "I underestimated this Shi Kong, and coaxed you to do this for him... But soon, I will be the only one in this world."

As he spoke, he gently took off the ghost mask, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Shi Kong's.

No, it's the same person at all.

It's just that those eyebrows and eyes don't seem to be Shi Kong's compassionate and clear, but instead seem to be mixed with too much desire, deep and evil.Like the source of evil, it shone with a lost light.

Slightly holding the person in his arms tightly, Mo Jun pressed his cool lips against the long and narrow scar on He Xiu's right cheek, sucked the kiss lightly, and then moved wetly to He Xiu's lips.Suddenly his strength increased, his slender hands held He Xiu's head tightly, and he greedily plundered He Xiu's mouth with his eyes closed, just like a hungry ghost, with his Adam's apple rolling violently.

The inner garment on He Xiu's body was torn off abruptly, only to see that the white and flexible upper body was covered with dark red bruises, which were mottled and shocking.

The Demon Lord squinted at the marks he had made not long ago, feeling very happy. He lowered his head and sucked the marks that were about to wither to bloom again, and finally bit heavily on the red cherry on his chest, leaving a deep circle of scars. dent marks.

He Xiu's body trembled for a while, and quickly returned to calm.

He really wanted to continue doing something, but he also knew the temperament of the person in his arms, so he might have to take it slow... Moreover, as the day was approaching, the tiredness in his body hit him in waves.

That person is coming back too.

The devil bowed his head and kissed He Xiu's earlobe, lowered his eyes to cover the madness in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I have been waiting for you for three years, this time, I will never give you the slightest chance to leave me!"

He Xiu should be glad that the other party was in a coma when he said this, because the devil's expression at this time was comparable to that of Feng Tianyao in the previous life, and his frenzy was shocking!

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He Xiu woke up in the warm quilt, and the pure-hearted Sanskrit sound accompanied by the rich fragrance of Buddha lingered in the room.

He quickly turned over and sat up on the bed, looked down at the neat underwear on his body carefully, and then he was sure that everything last night was not a dream.

... Outside, there is the voice of Shi Kong, who is chanting.

The brocade box was the first thing He Xiu remembered, he hurriedly put on a big cloak, and searched in the back room, but couldn't find it, so he ran out to ask He Xiu.

"A brocade box?" Seemingly interested, Shi Kong turned around to pick up a small box and handed it to He Xiu, "But this one?"

He Xiu let go of his hanging heart a little bit, but after taking it, he opened it:

"Why is it empty?!"

"Shi Kong picked this up when he was doing his homework in the morning, and there was nothing in it."

He Xiu was very frustrated, the relic was originally given to Shi Kong, and he obviously wouldn't lie, so the only possibility is that the person who attacked him last night took the relic away.

... something is wrong,

After he was attacked last night, he clearly passed out in the hall, but he woke up on the bed. The person who attacked him would definitely not be free to move him to a comfortable place, unless he was relieved...

But just now Shi Kong saw that he didn't show any concern, and his attitude was the same as before. If he came back and saw himself fainted on the ground, shouldn't he ask what happened?

What the hell is going on, could it be that he sleepwalked and went back to the bed?

He Xiu frowned, puzzled, his inner garment was made of silk, and his cloak seemed to be slipping off.Shi Kong's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he took a step forward to catch it, and the two stood a little closer.

Just as Shi Kong was about to put the cloak back on He Xiu's body again, he accidentally saw the dark traces under He Xiu's loose and slightly open underwear.

In an instant, he took a few steps back suddenly, and the hands under the monk's robe trembled slightly.

I wanted to restrain myself, but the questioning words escaped uncontrollably.

"This is the place where Shikong practiced. How could the benefactor do such... defilement of this pure land?!"

He Xiu glanced at Shi Kong inexplicably, and saw a sullen look on his face, "Why did I defile your precious land?" He frowned, "By the way, I still want to ask you Well, where did you go last night, if you weren't here, then she..."

At this point, he suddenly shut his mouth.He didn't want to be seen as taking credit for the fact that the relics were lost.

"Is the little monk not here last night?"

Shi Kong's handsome face turned pale.

He Xiu is even more strange than him, this person must have a cat disease, I don't know what I did last night?Are you also sleepwalking? ...

Uh, wait, why does he feel like he forgot a very important clue.

"What happened last night?" Shi Kong eagerly approached He Xiu, "Tell me."

Hey, even the little monk is omitted, which sounds quite comfortable.

"I said can you leave me alone for the time being, I still have a lot of worries," He Xiu's mind is in a mess now, "Why don't you think about what you did last night first, wait for me It’s clear, I’ll tell you more carefully.”

After He Xiu finished speaking, he wanted to go back to his room to be quiet, but he didn't realize that Shi Kong grabbed his clothes in desperation. Under the cloak was the inner garment, which was also made of silk.

With a sound of "stab", He Xiu tore off half of the inner garment from his body. The cloak was originally worn, but it was not damaged.

... This hand strength.

He Xiu's face was burning with embarrassment, he subconsciously glanced at his upper body, his head felt as if he had been hit hard by a stick, and he was stunned on the spot.

Shi Kong hurriedly put the cloak back on him, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, his handsome face was red and white, he seemed to be more at a loss than He Xiu.

He Xiu: "Heh, heh, there are quite a lot of mosquitoes in Lingering Garden."

Shikong: ...

Although he has no experience in London, he grew up in the imperial palace and was taught this way since he was a child. Besides, he is not blind. The deep tooth marks on He Xiu's chest have already shown everything.

... "He" came out again.

This time, he actually moved He Xiu.

Shi Kong's face sank like water, and his hands under the monk's robe were clenched to the point of pain, but he couldn't do anything, he could only restrain himself from looking at those extremely obtrusive marks on He Xiu's body.

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth." He Xiu sat down on the ground, covered his eyes with the back of his hands, and felt that he was going crazy.

He gave a general account of what happened last night, including Buddha's relic, and also the ghost-faced man who spied on Su Yijin. Of course, he didn't mention the shameful wet crotch.

After Shikong listened, his expression seemed calm: "Who do you think will attack you?"

He Xiu thought about it carefully, and gave the most unreliable and most plausible guess: "It's probably some kind of monster that sucks people's energy. It should be just a way to steal the Buddha's relic."

Shi Kong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

...I didn't suspect the ghost-faced man, let alone him.

"Since that's the case, can I let the little monk form a seal on you to keep you safe next time?"

He Xiu nodded: "I can't ask for it."

Shi Kong ordered He Xiu to take off his cloak, while he bit his finger, chanted the Buddha Mantra, knelt down and drew an exorcism amulet on He Xiu's bare back.I saw the blood meandering and winding, gradually seeping into He Xiu's skin, until all the foam disappeared, the appearance of the rune appeared, and the golden light flourished.

What his rune overcomes is the magic barrier.

On the night when the relic was lost more than a month ago, Shi Kong woke up and found that he was wearing a black robe and his body was exhausted, so he already felt something was wrong.Although he has no memory of that night, he knows that only when his mind is weak, the demonic obstacle will appear, so he practiced more diligently.

He had reported the location of the relic long ago, so what if he just found it?Sooner or later, it will still be handed over by my own hands.Shikong really came here to save the people who hold the relics, to enlighten their minds, to exorcise evil spirits, to plant good causes, and to obtain good fruits.Unexpectedly, an intersection with He Xiu almost made him practice Buddhism for three years in vain. Right now, Shikong's Buddha nature can still suppress the demonic obstacle. If he can't suppress it one day, his nature will be swallowed by the demonic nature instead, and his spiritual consciousness will be completely wiped out. It will be a disaster for the common people.

What Shikong is more worried about is what will happen to He Xiu—the person he cares about?