Monster [Quick Transmigration]

Before Yuxiu realized what had happened, he froze on the spot, parting his lips helplessly: "Second senior brother, didn't you ask me to come here just now?"

The second senior brother looked blank: "I didn't ask you to come over, I didn't say anything at all."

In an instant, Yuxiu's hairs stood on end.

In fact, when I think about it carefully, the gray figure just now does not look like the second senior brother at all.

Not to mention that the figure is taller and thinner, but to take a step back, the second senior brother is a very measured person, how could he do other things while chanting sutras?

Since that gray figure is not the second senior brother, could it be... the one in the hut.

That evil god...

Apparently the second senior brother also thought of this, and suddenly his face turned pale.

If it was daytime, Yuxiu could see beads of sweat rolling from the second senior brother's forehead, but even at night, he could feel the unconcealable fear in the second senior brother's emotions.

"Yuxiu." Huaishan on the other side seemed to have sensed the movement here, and suddenly said sharply, "Go back and continue chanting."

"Yes, Master." Yuxiu returned to her seat stiffly, and continued to meditate and chant sutras.

The night is still long.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuxiu heard the sound of iron chains shaking and the sound of walking barefoot, right next to him, so close that it seemed as if he could see something he didn't want to see if he just opened his eyes...

It was as if a heavy stone was pressing on Yuxiu's heart, making him dare not even take a breath.

He closed his eyes tightly, forcing himself to recite scriptures without distraction.

After a long time, those voices finally disappeared.

When dawn broke, the horizon where it meets the distant mountain was covered with a layer of fish-belly white, and the sound of wooden fish and chanting sutras by Huai Shan and his two senior brothers slowly stopped.

Yuxiu's limbs had long been numb, he opened his eyes and saw the sky showing a beautiful gradient, he finally let go of the breath he had held all night.

He packed his things with a pale face, looked up and saw Huai Shan walking towards him, followed by two brothers who were still in shock.

Yuxiu hurriedly got up and stood up: "Master."

Huai Shan asked, "What happened last night?"

Yuxiu didn't dare to hide anything, she explained everything she saw and heard last night like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

Huaishan seemed to have expected this to happen a long time ago, he didn't show any surprise on his face, but the movement of moving the beads in his hand became faster and faster, he turned his head to look at the hut.

As the first ray of sunlight fell in the morning, this small hut was quietly entangled between the iron chains. The doors and windows of the hut were nailed to death. The whole hut was like a closed box, exuding a dead air. .

After a long time, Huaishan let out a breath slowly: "Your master is right, what should come will still come."

For the first time, the elder brother with a calm personality showed an uneasy expression. He asked, "Master, what should we do next?"

Huaishan glanced at Yuxiu, and replied, "Let it take its course."

Yuxiu's scalp felt numb from Huaishan's meaningful glance, she shrunk her neck unconsciously, thinking that Huaishan would speak as soon as she spoke, what did he do?

...Or is Huaishan planning to settle accounts with him for what happened last night?

Thinking of this, Yuxiu could not help complaining.

He had tried hard enough to pretend to be a little monk, but he was not the original little monk after all, and what happened last night was really out of control.

You must know that half a month ago, he was still a staunch materialist.

But until he left, Huaishan didn't say how to let nature take its course.

Jiang Fuci waited outside the courtyard all night. Seeing the four masters and apprentices coming out, he hurriedly led them to their residence, as if he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Walking back along the corridor for a while, the house became lively again. It was the beginning of a new day, and the servants and maidservants were busy.

The four masters and apprentices lived in the east wing near the gate of the house. After leaving the corridor, they had to pass through a small bamboo forest. The bamboo forest was next to a pond, and a small pavilion was built in the middle of the pond.

There are several people standing or sitting in the gazebo.

When they approached, those people also noticed them and came out of the gazebo one after another.

Yuxiu walked at the end, because of what happened last night, he didn't dare to speak much anymore, he looked down at his feet, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

Suddenly, someone rushed from behind.

Yuxiu was startled, she subconsciously wanted to move forward, but she felt her waist was tightly hugged by two hands, and when she looked closely, it was a pair of white and tender chubby hands that belonged to a child.

Immediately afterwards, a woman's anxious cry came along with the sound of footsteps: "Jing An, you child, why did you bump into my little master!"

The woman quickly came to Yuxiu's side and pulled her son off Yuxiu's body with all her strength. She pressed her son's shoulders and said with trepidation: "Sorry, little master, the child is not sensible, please forgive me for the offense."

Yuxiu quickly waved her hand: "It's okay."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and then patted her son on the shoulder: "Jing An, hurry up and apologize to the little master."

This child named Jing An looked only four or five years old, wearing an ice-blue satin robe, with a small bun on his round head, he was very cute, with a pair of round black grapes s eyes.

The child knew at a glance that he was a spoiled young master.

At this moment, the young master raised his head in the woman's arms, looked at Yuxiu eagerly, and asked in a childish voice: "Little master, did you come from there just now?"

Yuxiu was stunned for a moment before realizing which side the young master was talking about, he nodded: "Yes."

"What's it like over there? Have you seen Mr. Evil God?"

"Jiang Jing'an!" The woman's face changed suddenly, as if the young master said something very frightening, "Didn't mother ask you to apologize to the little master? What nonsense are you talking about!"

The young master was frightened by the woman's sudden attitude, his face turned pale, and he tightened his shoulders in shock, he explained wrongedly: "Mom, I'm just curious..."

"Mother told you last time, don't be curious about that." The woman's voice trembled, "That's not something we can talk about, understand?"

Before the words finished, an angry voice came through the air: "Wen Niang, what are you doing?"

Wenniang looked up and saw Jiang Fuci coming over in a panic, and quickly hugged her son tightly. She looked extremely flustered and was stuttering: "Father, Jing, Jingan wanted to come and have a look, so I brought him here."

"Children don't know how to measure, even you, an adult, don't know what to do?" Jiang Fu said with a sullen face, "Take the child back and discipline him. Do you think we are playing? What's so interesting?"

Wen Niang lowered her head, bowed her waist slightly, said yes in several voices, apologized to Yuxiu a few more times, and hurried away with Jiang Jingan who was also terrified.

Jiang Fuci watched the mother and son disappear into the bamboo forest, and the anger on his face dissipated quickly. He turned his head to look at Yuxiu, and smiled apologetically, "I'm really sorry, little master, the children at home are spoiled, don't understand rule."

Yuxiu shook her head and was about to speak when she suddenly heard Huaishan say: "Master Jiang, it's normal for a child to be curious, you don't have to be so nervous."

Jiang Fuci took out a handkerchief from his bosom, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then sighed, "Master, even though that's what you said, it's always good to be in awe, and that matter was originally ours... "

At this point, he paused, and looked at the women and children coming out of the gazebo with a tense expression, as if he had some taboo, and stopped the topic in time.

Several female relatives saw the whole process of Wenniang being reprimanded by Jiang Fuci. In fact, the reason why they came here was because the children wanted to see Master Huaishan and a few young masters.

Nowadays, monsters are rampant, even if some monks have the ability to subdue demons and demons, they are still overwhelmed in this environment, and there are very few monks as powerful as Master Huaishan.

The children have been exposed to these things since they were young, so they naturally want to get closer to the powerful monks.

It's just that Jiang Fuci's fierce reaction just now made them shrink back a little. It's not a good idea to leave now, nor is it a good idea to stay.

Fortunately, Jiang Fuci said in a deep voice: "We still have something to do, so your greetings will be omitted, and you can do whatever you have to do."

After hearing the words, several female family members hurriedly took their children and left as if they had received an amnesty.

Jiang Fuci wiped his face, did not talk about the previous topic, but continued to lead the four masters and apprentices to the residence.

Yuxiu was still walking at the back, extremely curious about Jiang Fuci's unfinished words.

What was the incident that Jiang Fuci was talking about?Could it be that there is still a grudge between the Jiang family and the evil god?But thinking about it, there must be a reason why Jiang Fuci's father was able to invite the evil god to bless the town, but he didn't know what the reason was that Jiang Fuci and the rest of the Jiang family were so afraid of the evil god.

And what about the iron chains around the hut and the runes on the corridor?

It's too strange to enshrine a god with iron chains and talisman... It's more like imprisonment than worship.

One doubt after another popped up in Yuxiu's mind, he only hated that he didn't have the memory of the little monk before, and he didn't dare to talk too much from the second senior brother, for fear of revealing his identity.

In this era, if others knew that he was not the little monk, they would probably treat him as a monster capable of possessing him.

Yuxiu secretly sighed, thinking to inquire about it later.

The residence Jiang Fu arranged for them was the four rooms on the right side of the East Wing, which happened to be one room for each of the four masters and apprentices.

After sending them there, Jiang Fuci asked them to take a good rest.

Yuxiu came to her house, the environment here is still very good, the furniture and floor are cleaned spotlessly, the bedding is brand new, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

Yuxiu sniffed around, only to realize that the fragrance came from outside the window.

A few sweet-scented osmanthus trees were planted outside the window. Although it is not yet the season of sweet-scented osmanthus, you can still smell the sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Yuxiu sniffed the scent, even his mood improved, he simply packed his bags.

What happened last night, he thought he would be too nervous to fall asleep, but the fact is that he walked the mountain road all afternoon and stayed up all night, he was already exhausted, and fell asleep drowsily as soon as his head touched the pillow.

I don't know how long I slept.

Yuxiu was awakened by a knock on the door, he got up in a daze and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was the second senior brother who was not in a good state of mind, his eyes were still black and blue, seeing Yuxiu's face not waking up, he said with a complicated expression: "It's time to eat, Master also has something to tell you explain."