Cleanup not allowed [Quick Transmigration]

Foyuan had a dream. He dreamed of seeing Gong Xizhuo for the first time. It was his third life. The rebels captured the imperial city.

Before the former dynasty, Buddhism was just a simple organization. The emperor of the former dynasty believed in Buddhism, so he took Buddhism as the state religion. He was ordered to become the abbot. The former emperor took a little time to visit Buddhism almost every day. After the rebels captured the imperial city I couldn't find the jade seal, so I focused my attention on this temple immediately. .

In the past two lives, he was ignorant, and it was only in the third life that he looked at the world with his eyes. Accompanied by severe torture, the monks next to him showed pain and begged the torturer, while Buddha Yuan's eyes were full of confusion. .

He lowered his head, looked at his bruised body, trembling slightly because of instinct, and only then did he realize the difference between himself and the world.

Is this feeling what the world often calls pain, is pain unbearable, what is unbearable?

Foyuan didn't understand, and he didn't understand until he was tortured to death. The only thing he remembered was that when he closed his eyes at the end, he saw a very gentle person smiling at him in mid-air, and he didn't know it until later. what expression.

Loose, playful, careless.

That was the first time he saw Gong Xizhuo, and then the fourth world, the other party appeared in front of him with the same expression, and said with a smile that he was here to help him.

……

Foyuan woke up from a deep sleep, with dried blood on his face, and pain in the back of his head, and it took him a long time to react in a daze.

This is……

Enduring the pain, Foyuan groped around in the darkness with his hands, and found that the space was not big, and it could even be said that it could only accommodate one person. As a result, he could not turn over at all, and could only curl up.

Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that he was driving, and the sound of the engine seemed to be right next to his ears.

After a while, there was a man humming softly in front of him. It sounded very pleasant, but because of the dream just now, Foyuan closed his eyes a little irritated.

It didn't take long for the singing to stop, as if hearing the voice from the back seat, the corner of the man's mouth curled into a smile: "You're awake."

Foyuan opened his eyes and looked at the dark surroundings. He heard the voice coming from behind him. Sure enough, he was put in the trunk.

Obviously the person who stunned him was a habitual offender, the trunk and the car seat were completely isolated, so he didn't have to worry about his prey escaping.

"You are the serial murderer reported on TV." Foyuan heard his voice hoarse, and the back of his head hurt even worse.

He has always used a human body, but when his inner demons became solid, he discovered that the human body is not generally fragile, but now his body should be in the hands of Gong Xizhuo .

"Murderer?" The man in the front seat seemed a little surprised, as if dissatisfied with the title, "I'm just an artist yearning for the original."

"Don't worry." He didn't hear the answer, and the driver smiled helplessly, "We'll be there in a while, I'm so sorry for wronging you to stay in this small place for a while, please forgive me Sorry."

"..."

Fo Yuan relaxed his body weakly, his eyes were still a little dizzy, and he couldn't see things clearly, but there was always a faint fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, but Fo Yuan was keenly aware of an unpleasant smell in this fragrance.

It is estimated that some medicine has been injected into the body in advance, and it is a little weak. Although it is not enough to fall asleep, this kind of drowsy feeling makes the stomach twitch uncomfortably.

I don't know how long I've been driving, but I can hear the humming sound from the front seat all the time, with a beautiful melody, it seems to be humming a song softly, but Foyuan has never heard a song with a similar melody.

The humming stopped abruptly, followed by the sound of the engine stopping. The car stopped very slowly, and Foyuan was not harmed.

"Ah, didn't you fall asleep again?" The trunk was opened, and the man said to himself, "I guess I accidentally injected too much, after all, I'm not a doctor."

"Well... I'm not a doctor, so it's okay to miss once." The speaker seemed to be struggling with this question, but after being silent for a while, he smiled with surprise in his tone, "You're awake!"

Fo Yuan opened his eyes, his temples were covered with blood, his hair was sticking to his face, his feeling of powerlessness was a little better, and he could clearly see who was standing in front of him.

It was a very young guy who was dressed like a big brother next door. At this moment, he put his hands in his pockets casually, and the sunlight came from behind him, covering his fine and soft hair with a layer of golden light, giving people A warm feeling.

"Do I look very young?" As if knowing what Foyuan was thinking, the man opened his hands and turned around in a circle, "People often talk and laugh about ten years old, I am very happy now."

This is the murderer of the ten cases?

Foyuan frowned slightly.

The man picked up Fo Yuan horizontally, and walked briskly towards a certain place: "For my apology for accidentally missing, I will be a little gentler to you today."

Saying so, he turned around in the same place with Buddha's fate in his arms, and the white suit pants seemed to be stepping out of music with brisk steps, looking very happy: "My name is Jian Jun."

The person who called himself Jian Jun didn't seem to care about the weight of the adult man in his arms. He walked towards a villa. Because it was not long after dawn, there were not many people there. In addition, the place was built in a remote place, which was privately owned. The chances of encountering strangers are very small.

"Dangdangdangdang~." With the sound of opening the door, Jian Jun smiled even more cheerfully, "From today onwards, this is your home."

What appeared in front of Foyuan was a normal hall, decorated very warmly and delicately, no different from an ordinary villa. If it was the original Chu Foyuan in this world, he would probably never be able to live in such a house in his lifetime.

"But your room hasn't arrived yet." Jian Jun's eyes elongated slightly, and he smiled wickedly.

Because of Gong Xizhuo's relationship, he has always been uncomfortable with this emotionally sensitive Buddha's instinct.

Continue to go deeper, pass through the glass door from the hall to the backyard. There are a lot of flowers planted in the backyard, and the blooming looks are very well maintained, and the blossoms are very bright.

Going forward is a pond, in which there are small fish swimming around, full of vitality, Foyuan put his eyes on a few lotus plants, some are white and some are in different colors, as if standing with a smile on his face.

Noticing the gaze of the person in his arms, Jian Jun smiled lightly: "Do you also like lotus very much?"

There was no answer, and Jian Jun continued to walk forward indifferently, as if he knew the result a long time ago.

Foyuan's eyes still stayed on those few lotus plants, and his mood became much calmer. Although he had no strength, he still evoked a smile, and he could recall the breath of that person when he closed his eyes.

At that time, he was still a buddha bead that had just opened his spiritual consciousness. A god picked it up casually, put it on a thread and put it on his hand. This area has been around for thousands of years, until an accident accidentally dropped it from his hand , reborn in the lower realm.

It wasn't until the lotus was no longer visible that Foyuan focused on the front, and the person holding him had stopped before he knew it and muttered to himself: "Actually, I think it's good for you. If you meet The murderer who is often reported on TV, but he can't eat and walk around."

Fo Yuan: "..." Isn't it you who is often reported on TV as a serial murderer?

Jian Jun put the person in his arms on the ground, and slightly raised a side from the grassy place, so that Fo Yuan could see clearly that this was a cellar.

There is a staircase connecting the cellar. The cellar is narrow and can only accommodate one person to pass through. Jian Jun was in trouble, and looked at Buddha Yuan lying on the ground in confusion.

"I want to be gentle with you, but you've also seen that this cellar can only accommodate one person, and you can't leave, so I can't help it."

As Jian Jun said, he dragged Foyuan up from the ground with a dissatisfied face, and let his feet fall towards the ladder mouth, and then he came down from the entrance by himself.

Before Foyuan could react, he fell from the ladder to the ground. During the landing, he accidentally touched the wound on his head. The freshly scarred wound opened again, blood splashed into his eyes, blurred his vision, and landed on the ground. Foyuan coughed painfully at the moment of recoil, and his whole body was in pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?" Jian Jun hurried over with a worried expression on his face, and blocked the bleeding wound on Fo Yuan's head with his hands, "Fortunately, it scared me to death. There was one like that before. It’s been a long time since I died, but it doesn’t matter now, there is a doctor here, let him bandage you and you’ll be fine.”

Jian Jun danced and danced, as if he had said something interesting just now.

Foyuan black thread, he thought he had wronged Gongxi Zhuo and Gongxi Heishi father and son, this person is a mentally abnormal lunatic, they can only be regarded as fools.

After Jian Jun finished laughing, he put his palms together and made an apology gesture, and then he went to the doctor he said with the extremely weak Buddha Yuan left with too much blood.

"Doctor Ji and everyone, I'm back."

Afterwards, Foyuan only heard various screams, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

Jian Jun looked at the person in his arms in distress, his body was so weak, he thought he could last longer, what a disappointment.

After speaking, he threw it on the ground, and walked towards the "prey" who were kept in the cage with a smile on his face. The people in the cage followed the footsteps of the devil, curled up one by one, and buried their heads between their legs. Fear of being noticed.

Obviously Jian Jun is not interested in these people, the cage is very big, he can directly find the person he is looking for, besides, this person is very conspicuous in the cage, when everyone bowed their heads and curled up, only this person lay on the ground like a dead body on the ground.

"Bai Han, wake up, don't sleep." Jian Jun stretched his hand into the edge of the cage, easily found the chain that tied the man, and dragged the man from the middle of the cage to the edge of the cage without hesitation.

The pain of being dragged made Ji Baihan open his eyes stiffly, and at a glance he saw the devil with a bright smile.

Jian Jun pointed to the figure lying not far away: "This man can't help tossing too much, I'll leave it to you next... Doctor Ji."

Ji Baihan turned his head to look at the person Jian Jun was pointing at. It was a slender young man with a height of 1.8 meters. There was too much blood on his face to see his face clearly, but Ji Baihan was sure that this person was not old by looking at his clothes. big.

Ji Baihan's smooth and fair face revealed a sharp-edged sternness, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his handcuffed hands trembled a little.