Monster [Quick Transmigration]

Yuxiu never dreamed that she would be able to talk to evil gods in her lifetime.

But I have to say that the voice of the evil god is very nice. It belongs to the voice of a young man, like running water hitting a rock, clear and clear, but the ending is slightly prolonged, which seems to be a bit lazy.

It's just that the thought of talking to an evil god makes people feel creepy.

Yuxiu didn't know what the standard answer to this question was. He hesitated for a moment, then told the truth in a very low voice: "My lord, my name is Yuxiu, and I'm the apprentice of Monk Huaishan in Qinghuai Temple on Qinghuai Mountain."

After finishing speaking, Yuxiu subconsciously held her breath.

He was very afraid that if he didn't say something right, he would make the evil god angry, and he wished he could immediately turn into a gust of wind and blow away.

The evil god looked at him silently for a while, then suddenly said, "It's not this."

Yuxiu blinked blankly.

The evil spirit repeated: "Who are you?"

"I..." Yuxiu's throat was astringent, he vaguely guessed what the evil god meant, but he didn't dare to think deeply, "I don't understand what your lord means."

The evil god didn't speak any more, but suddenly moved closer to Yuxiu, and that weird white mask quickly enlarged in Yuxiu's sight.

Yuxiu didn't dare to move, and cold sweat overflowed from her tightly clenched hands.

He didn't even dare to turn his eyes, staring blankly at the white mask that was close at hand.

Although the face of the evil god is covered by a white mask, Yuxiu can clearly feel the gaze of the evil god wandering over her body.

Even through the mask, Yuxiu still has the feeling that she is staring at the evil god.

This feeling made him panic, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Soon, the evil god made a move.

The evil god raised his hand, and gently tapped the center of Yuxiu's eyebrows with his slender index finger.

Yuxiu was unexpected and did not dare to hide. When he realized it, his body was as stiff as wood, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

The evil god's fingertips were extremely cold, just like the breath he brought, but this coldness was still within Yuxiu's tolerance, and even seemed a little comfortable in this scorching summer.

After only a while, the evil god took his hand back again, and said in a very calm tone: "Sure enough, a lonely ghost has occupied the body of this little monk."

These calm words were like a hammer hitting heavily, making Yuxiu dizzy, he broke free from the invisible restraint just now, his feet were so soft that he could not stand still.

"Do you know why that monster came here?"

Yuxiu shook her head with a pale face.

"Although monsters eat people, they still love living souls like you. For you, they would sneak into the city and run under my nose." The evil spirit paused, and then continued, "Little monk, so situation, no matter where you are, you are not safe."

Hearing the word "unsafe", Yuxiu blushed in embarrassment.

It turned out that the evil god heard his conversation with Mr. Jiang, and also heard him say that this place is not safe.

Yuxiu wanted to win back, but before she could speak, the figure of the evil god suddenly became blurred, like a mass of exploding ink.

The ink-like black mist struggled and twisted in mid-air.

Yuxiu backed away in fright.

Soon, the black mist condensed into the figure of the evil god again, but it seemed that countless pairs of invisible hands were pulling on the body of the evil god. The evil god lowered his head and walked unsteadily, as if in extreme pain.

Reason told Yuxiu to leave quickly, but he still couldn't take a step.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?"

As soon as Yuxiu finished speaking, the evil spirit turned into a dense black mist and rushed towards the hut at an extremely fast speed.

The black mist penetrated through the crack of the door, and finally disappeared.

Only Yuxiu was left stunned.

That night, Yuxiu stayed up all night, until a layer of hazy sunlight penetrated through the repaired window, and he closed his eyes in the drowsiness that struck him.

When he woke up, it was already past noon.

Yuxiu got up and fetched water to wipe off her sweaty body, changed into clean clothes, and then went out - probably the servants had already brought the lunch.

Speaking of which, Yuxiu's biggest advantage is this, no matter what happens, it doesn't affect his eating, he always thinks that one has to eat enough to have the strength to solve the next problems.

Of course, in Huaishan's words, fools are blessed with fools...

When passing by the hut with red lanterns hanging, Yuxiu couldn't help turning her head to take a look, only to see that the hut was still entangled with iron chains, and the doors and windows were nailed to death.

I don't know what happened to the evil god.

Yuxiu was thinking while walking towards the wooden door, the food delivery servants had already come, but they didn't have the courage to come in, so they put breakfast and lunch next to each other on the open space in front of the wooden door.

The breakfast was already completely cold, and the lunch was still warm, apparently not long after it was put down.

Yuxiu put all the breakfast into the tray containing lunch, picked up the tray and walked back.

When passing by the hut with the red lanterns hanging again, Yuxiu didn't look over there again, but suddenly heard a shout: "Little monk."

Yuxiu staggered and almost fell to the ground in a performance, but luckily he stabilized his figure in time.

Turning his head to look, he saw a snow-white figure standing on the corridor that was empty just now, he still wore the white mask on his face, beckoning to Yuxiu: "Come here."

Yuxiu: "..."

He didn't want to go there, he wanted to go back for dinner, but the evil god had already spoken, so he couldn't help himself if he wanted to.

After struggling for a while, he dally walked over with the tray.

It was already afternoon, but it was the time when the sun was strongest in the day, and the bright yellow light fell. The evil god skillfully avoided the light and stood in the shadow.

Yesterday was close and it was dusk, so Yuxiu couldn't take a good look at the evil god's stature, only now did he notice that the evil god is tall and thin, but his neck is very long and the neckline is very graceful.

It's just that the mask completely covered the evil god's face, so he couldn't see the evil god's appearance.

Yuxiu walked to the bottom of the corridor, and respectfully called out to my lord.

The evil god said: "I got up so late, the food is cold."

Yuxiu: "..."

He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. How could the evil god say such down-to-earth words to him?She even cared about whether his food was cold!

Maybe it was because the sun was too strong, Yuxiu felt dizzy in front of her eyes.

The evil god turned a blind eye to his bewildered expression, and continued: "Just eat here, and wait for those people to clean up the dishes, so as not to walk back and forth."

If it wasn't for the evil god's tone of voice being too gentle, Yuxiu would have been so frightened by these words that she would have cried out.

But to take a step back, even if the evil god spoke in a gentle tone, the words he said were still scary.

What made Yuxiu most desperate was that he didn't even have the chance to refuse, he looked around for a while with the tray, and didn't know where he should eat.

After a while, Yuxiu saw that the evil spirit was still standing there, and he asked in a voice like a mosquito: "My lord, can I sit on the corridor?"

The evil god said: "Yes."

Yuxiu sat on the corridor and put the full tray beside her, just as she picked up the bowl and chopsticks, she felt a flash of light in front of her eyes - the evil god sat opposite him.

Yuxiu's hand holding the bowl and chopsticks trembled subconsciously, he tried his best to pretend nothing had happened, and asked in a low voice: "Does your lord need to eat?"

The evil god turned his head to look at him: "I have eaten."

Yuxiu snorted, thinking that she was asking nonsense?The servants were exchanging fresh tributes every day, so the evil god naturally had no shortage of such food.

As a result, he had just finished thinking this way, and the evil god said next: "The monster you attracted that night has not been completely digested."

Yuxiu: "..."

He was stiff for a long time, Na Na said sorry.

"No problem." The evil god said, "Let's eat."

Afterwards, the evil god didn't make any more noise. He leaned back a little, put his hands behind his back casually, and kept quietly looking at the Gongtai in front of the hut, not knowing what he was thinking.

During this period, there was always flowing black energy lingering around the body of the evil god, baring its teeth and claws, as if it had vitality.

Yuxiu also noticed that the evil god didn't wear shoes, and there was a very heavy anklet on his pale ankle.

No wonder he heard the sound of iron chains shaking a few times before. It turned out to be the sound of the Cthulhu's ankle chains colliding when he was walking.

But how could there be anklets on the feet of the evil god?This is obviously only used when restraining criminals...

Yuxiu quietly glanced at the iron chains wrapped around the entire hut and the talisman papers pasted on the entire corridor behind her, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Before Yuxiu could finish her meal, the evil spirit seemed to be unable to control the black energy around her anymore, and suddenly turned into a black mist and returned to the small room behind her.

Yesterday's Yuxiu was terribly frightened by the sudden change of the evil god, and if he experienced the same situation today, he already knew the inside story and felt extremely guilty.

He didn't expect that eating the monster would have such a big impact on the evil god, and he was the one who attracted the monster.

In other words, at least half of the reason why the evil god became like this was due to him.

But the guilt is the guilt, he didn't dare to knock on the door to ask if the evil god was okay.

Yuxiu hurriedly finished the rest of the meal, packed the dishes and walked down the corridor.

In fact, the smell of blood in the courtyard has dissipated a lot, but because the smell of blood was already strong, and no one dealt with this problem, when Yuxiu walked down the corridor, she could still smell that unpleasant smell.

Holding his breath, he quickly walked to the wooden door, and after a short wait, he saw two young servants who came to pick up the trays and chopsticks.

"Can I go for a walk?" he asked.

A servant said: "Of course, little master."

Yuxiu wanted to find something that could be used as an air freshener to cover the smell of blood in the courtyard, but after he told the idea to the two servants, they also scratched their heads.

"If there is a peculiar smell in the house, we can open the doors and windows to diffuse the air, but if there is a peculiar smell in the yard, we can only wait a few days for them to dissipate slowly."

Another servant said: "The yard has not been cleaned for decades. It is normal to have a strange smell. Even if there is no smell of blood, there are other miscellaneous smells. Little master, instead of using something to cover the smell, it is better to clean the yard well. After a while, plant some flowers and plants, and those peculiar smells will naturally disappear."

"Speaking lightly, have you forgotten what happened decades ago?"

As soon as these words came out, the servant suddenly remembered something, his face changed suddenly, and he closed his mouth embarrassingly.

After hearing what he said, Yuxiu felt that it made sense.

Wouldn't it be more smoky if the scent covered the stink?It's better to change the environment in the courtyard.

And there is one thing to say, there is indeed too much dust in the yard, there are no flowers, plants and trees, and it looks as bald as his head. When the sun shines, the air is full of dust particles.

But according to the experience of the predecessors, even if he had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to mess around in the courtyard.

After thinking about it, this idea can only be temporarily put aside.

After Yuxiu followed the two servants to put the bowls and chopsticks back into the kitchen, she walked around the mansion with them, but found nothing.

In the next few days, as long as Yuxiu walks towards the wooden door, she will be able to see the figure of the evil god.

The evil god also seemed to have nothing to do. He often sat on the corridor and lost his mind. He looked in one direction for most of the day, but unfortunately the mask covered his face, so he couldn't see his expression.

But every time he sees Yuxiu passing by lightly, the evil god will wave his hand to let him pass.

Yuxiu immediately walked over with stiff steps like a cat whose neck was picked up, and sat boredly in the corridor with the evil god.

After many times, Yuxiu found that the evil god really didn't seem to have other ideas, probably felt that being alone was too boring, so she stopped him.

It doesn't matter even if he doesn't speak, it's better for two people to sit quietly than to pass the time alone.

In this weird yet harmonious atmosphere, Yuxiu's tense nerves miraculously relaxed slowly.

But the fly in the ointment is that there is no scenery in the courtyard at all. The young servant is right, even if most of the smell of blood has dissipated, there are still other peculiar smells.

The evil god would appear in the corridor almost every day, I wonder if he can smell those peculiar smells.

Yuxiu struggled for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back and took a broom to roughly clean the courtyard.

The old dust that had accumulated for decades was flying all over the sky, Yuxiu's face was tightly wrapped in old clothes, she was still coughing in the dust until tears came out.

He deliberately picked a time to work when the evil god was not around, but when he was about to finish, he subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the hut.

Good guy.

The Cthulhu sat down on the corridor at some point, lazily leaning against the pillar, and looking towards him with his head tilted. Through the mask, he could feel the carelessness of Cthulhu's body.

At first Yuxiu was a little afraid that the evil god would be angry with him for his self-assertion, but after waiting for a long time, he did not wait for any response from the evil god.

The two of them stood in a silent stalemate.

Until the evil god slowly changed his posture, and then said: "Go ahead, don't pay attention to me."

"...Okay." Yuxiu replied calmly, in fact, only he himself knew that his beating heart was about to pop out of his throat.

After he finished cleaning, he packed up the dust and dirt and put it in front of the wooden door. When he walked back, he saw the evil god walking down from the corridor.

The evil spirit stood in the middle of the courtyard, looked left and right, sighed and said with emotion: "It's been almost 50 years, and it's finally clean."

Yuxiu: "..."