Monster [Quick Transmigration]

Perhaps because of being in an illusion, the surrounding scenery was a bit blurred, even the little boy who was talking to Jiang Enlin was also blurred.

Only Jiang Enlin was very clear, his clothes, his movements, his facial features, his every frown and smile were all clearly seen by Yuxiu who was not far away.

"Next time, put the paper kites in another place, and if they fly into your second cousin's yard again, even I can't help you." Jiang Enlin's tone was still so gentle, and it seemed that he was extraordinarily gentle when he spoke.

In fact, despite the words of reproach on his lips, there was pampering towards the younger generation in his tone.

The little boy was so unhappy at Jiang Enlin's words that his pursed mouth could hang an oil pot.

"Brother Enlin, brother Fuci is too fierce. I just went to pick up my kite, but he beat me up."

"Because he was busy in the room, your noise disturbed him." Jiang Enlin patiently explained.

"No, he is fierce." The little boy said, "Many people say he has a bad temper, no wonder everyone hates him so much."

Jiang Enlin sighed, and patted the little boy's head: "Aren't you afraid of being heard by him when you say that?"

The little boy became tense instantly, looking around with a tense face.

"Don't say that in the future." Jiang Enlin said, "You don't have to like him, but don't say that about him, if other people hear it, tell him..."

The little boy asked nervously, "What happens after I tell you?"

Jiang Enlin was amused by the little boy's reaction, and tapped his nose lightly: "After that, he became even more fierce."

Hearing this, the little boy burst out laughing, put the paper kite in his hand aside, stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Enlin's leg, buried his face in Jiang Enlin's waist, and said childishly, "Brother Enlin, You are so kind, my wife likes you."

Not long after, a servant suddenly came, and the servant said out of breath that the second young master was looking for Jiang Enlin.

Judging from the boy's words, the second young master should be Jiang Fuci.

Then, the screen turned.

Jiang Fuci had already arrived in front of Jiang Enlin, but the scene where they were located was changed to the inside of the house. Judging from the decoration and furnishings, it seemed to be in a study or something.

The study room is only that small in size, Yuxiu is also in the study room, this time he was finally able to get closer.

He saw that Jiang Fuci's appearance didn't change much when he was young, his back was straighter, and the grooves on his face were less, but his whole person was much more vivid.

Jiang Fuci paced back and forth in the room, saw Jiang Enlinyun sitting on a chair calmly, and said anxiously and annoyed: "Brother, now that the situation has developed like this, how many people died at the mouth of monsters in one day, but you I was not in a hurry at all, and played with those kids by flying paper kites."

Hearing this, Jiang Enlin didn't even change his expression, and asked calmly, "Then what's the result of your rush?"

"..." Jiang Fuci choked suddenly.

"You spend seven or eight hours in the study every day. You have a lot of ideas, but unfortunately they are all on paper." Jiang Enlin smiled at him, "Instead of wasting time like this, it's better to treat the people around you well. Vent your bad emotions on others, and it won't be long before no one dares to approach you again."

Although Jiang Enlin was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes.

Even Yuxiu could feel Jiang Enlin's anger, not to mention Jiang Fuci who was face to face with Jiang Enlin.

Jiang Fuci seemed to want to refute, but Jiang Enlin made every sentence so reasonable that he couldn't even think of a rebuttal. After holding back for a long time, he said without confidence: "Brother, why are you talking about me? It's clear that those children let go of the paper kites." Come to me..."

Jiang En said: "In the past, my father said that you are narrow-minded, but now you are so narrow-minded that you can't even hold a kite."

Jiang Fuci: "..."

Yuxiu looked at Jiang Fuciqing's pale face, and could hardly hold back her joy.

He never thought that the evil god would be so savage, on the surface he looked amiable, but when he spoke, he hit the nail on the head, and Jiang Fuci was so angry that he almost fainted.

Then, the screen changed again.

When they came to the dinner table, a middle-aged man with a majestic face was sitting at the main seat. He looked somewhat similar to Jiang Enlin, and he should have been the city lord back then.

Sure enough, Jiang Fuci glanced at Jiang Enlin who was concentrating on eating, then turned his head and called out to the middle-aged man aggrievedly.

Jiang Fuci recounted what happened during the day, complaining inside and out that Jiang Enlin's elbows were turned outwards, asking those children to pick up the paper kites, and he even taught him a lesson for those children.

Speaking of the latter, Jiang Fuci was so wronged that he was about to cry.

Unexpectedly, with a slap, City Master Jiang slapped the chopsticks on the table, frowned and looked at Jiang Fuci, and scolded, "You're in your teens, take your horse urine back to me."

"..." Jiang Fuci was so frightened that he really took back the tears that were rolling in his eyes.

"Don't think that I don't know what you are doing. The current situation is chaotic and the outside is not peaceful, so you still want to disturb me inside?" City Lord Jiang pointed to Jiang Fuci's head and scolded unceremoniously, "Those who have too many thoughts Putting it on the business, don't cause internal trouble, I think your brother is right, you are so narrow-minded that even your cousins ​​care about everything."

Jiang Fuci was so taught by City Lord Jiang that he couldn't lift his head up, and the tears that had been withdrawn began to swirl in his eyes again.

Even if he lowered his head, he could still feel the complex gazes from other people at the dinner table, even his mother just watched from the side, and didn't even think about standing up and saying a word for him.

The eyes of those people were like needles on him. His hands and feet were cold, and his eyes were sore and sore. But at this moment, he heard his father put away all his hostility, and asked Jiang Enlin softly about other things.

The next scene flashed past Yuxiu's eyes like a flying horse.

Yuxiu saw a monk who claimed to be Zhizai came to Jiangfu, and brought his only apprentice by his side——Huaishan who was only seven years old.

Zhizai thought of many ways to help City Lord Jiang change the status quo of Qinghuai City, but unfortunately their efforts were just a drop in the bucket.

If only a few monsters appear, they can still solve it. If a group of monsters appear all at once, even they will easily become the rations of monsters. Besides, the common people have already become numb, and it is difficult to stabilize their hearts and deal with monsters with them.

With the death of more and more people, Qinghuai City was gradually submerged in the monstrous grievances, and those grievances were absorbed by the monsters and became stronger, thus becoming more unscrupulous and creating more grievances.

Seeing that Qinghuai City was about to fall, Zhizai had no choice but to propose a bad strategy to City Lord Jiang—use people as containers to absorb the grievances of the city. The more grievances can be accommodated, the more it can weaken the power of monsters.

In short, it is to artificially create a monster that is more powerful than a monster.

But this trick has advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that the container must stay awake. If the resentment swallows up the reason, the situation will become out of control.

Every time the resentment increases, the sanity of the container will be devoured again. Therefore, they have to destroy the container before it loses its sanity, and then create a new container...

If it goes on like this, although it is cruel and easy to lose control, at least it can protect the people of Qinghuai City.

City Lord Jiang hesitated all night, and the next day, he approached Zhizai and said that he volunteered to be the container.

However, Zhizai shook his head and sighed, saying that the container needs to be selected, the younger and purer it is, the less likely it will be swallowed up by resentment, and the owner of Jiang City is over fifty years old, so I am afraid it is not suitable.

City Lord Jiang left disappointed.

City Lord Jiang had just left, and Jiang Enlin, who overheard their conversation, found Zhizai on the back, and Jiang Enlin said the same thing as City Lord Jiang.

This time Chiya didn't refuse, and was silent for a while, asking him if he had thought clearly.

Jiang Enlin smiled: "I've figured it out."

Jiang Enlin didn't tell anyone about this matter, and asked Zhizai to keep it a secret for him. Three days later, he calmly arranged his funeral and prepared to commit suicide in his own room.

Unexpectedly, the servant knocked on the door and said that City Lord Jiang was looking for him urgently.

Jiang Enlin had to postpone his suicide plan and went to the study to meet City Lord Jiang, but Jiang Fuci was also there.

City Lord Jiang was quite different from usual. Although he had been trying to cover it up, he couldn't hide the guilt in his eyes. He didn't even dare to look at Jiang Enlin, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

Jiang Enlin looked down at his indifferent expression reflected in the tea. Holding the teacup, he paused for a while, then raised his head and drank the tea in one gulp.

When he fell down, he heard City Master Jiang's heart-piercing cries.

City Lord Jiang hugged him, tears fell on his face one after another, crying and saying that Zhizai said that he was the only one who was the most suitable in this mansion except for the children who were only a few years old.

City Lord Jiang also said that he was sorry for him, and would like to spend the rest of his life to atone for his sins, and the poison in the tea could make him walk less painfully.

Jiang Enlin did not feel much pain, he only felt a sudden pain in his chest, and his consciousness was blurred in the next moment.

But he never expected that the poison failed to kill him.

Then comes the beginning of the pain.