Monster [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 14 Evil God

That night, the evil god suddenly proposed to take Yuxiu to see fireflies.

Yuxiu readily agreed, he thought they were just looking for fireflies in Jiangfu, but he didn't expect the evil god to turn into a black mist and engulf him on the spot.

The black mist rose into the sky, as if carrying an invisible force, lifting Yuxiu up into the air.

Yuxiu was flustered and struggled subconsciously in the black mist. It took a long time before he gradually calmed down. He adjusted his posture and managed to find a direction to poke his head out of the black mist.

The oncoming wind blew against his face. Fortunately, he was a monk, so he didn't have to worry about his hair being blown messy at this time.

Looking down, it was pitch black, with only sporadic spots of light looming in the night.

Yuxiu took a sharp breath, even though he didn't have a fear of heights, his eyes were still blackened by the fuzzy height.

"My lord!" he cried tremblingly.

"Hmm." The evil god's voice seemed to come from all directions, "I'm here."

"My lord, where are we going?"

"Go to see the fireflies." The evil god heard Yuxiu's crying, and asked, "What's wrong? Don't you want to go?"

"My lord, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Too high."

"Don't probe, you won't be afraid."

As the voice of the evil god fell, the churning black mist suddenly spread outwards, instantly blocking Yuxiu's sight.

If it is true as the evil god said, if you can't see what's going on outside, you won't be so afraid.

But not long after, after the fear dissipated, Yuxiu's curiosity began to stir again, he thought to himself, isn't it just the same as when he was riding a paraglider now?

And the Cthulhu is much safer than a paraglider. Of course, the Cthulhu flies much higher than a paraglider...

After Yuxiu gave herself some psychological training, she cautiously poked her head in the direction just now.

He didn't know where they flew to at this time, but he saw bright lights below, as if there were many bustling streets forming a large market.

The bright yellow light on the market is like flowing water, which is surprisingly beautiful when viewed from a height.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival." The evil god said suddenly, "The market is very lively."

Yuxiu said in surprise, "It's Mid-Autumn Festival."

He remembered that when he came to this world, it was only June, and summer had just started, but in the blink of an eye, it was September, and the hot summer was about to pass.

The evil god asked: "Want to go down and have a look?"

Yuxiu naturally thought, he had been in Qinghuai City for more than two months, and he hadn't stepped out of the gate of Jiangfu, nor had he had a chance to take a stroll in Qinghuai City.

The black mist flowed down and landed in a remote alley.

When Yuxiu stood firm, the black mist surrounding him receded from his body like a tide, and then condensed into the figure of an evil god beside him.

The evil spirit still wore that white mask, he looked down at Yuxiu, and said with a smile, "Let's go."

It was the first time for Yuxiu to visit the ancient market, he was inevitably a little nervous, he clenched his palms tightly and followed closely behind the evil god.

After walking out of this remote alley, the eyes suddenly opened up.

The voices of pedestrians talking, vendors shouting, and other messy voices mixed together. There were people coming and going on the street, and some people even drove a horse-drawn carriage, loudly yelling to give way.

In order to avoid the carriage, the person in front backed up hastily and almost bumped into Yuxiu, which startled Yuxiu and grabbed the evil god's clothes in a hurry.

The evil god stopped and looked back at him.

"..." Yuxiu showed embarrassment, she glanced at her hand holding onto the white robe of the evil god, and hurriedly let go, and said with burning ears, "I'm sorry."

The evil god was puzzled: "Why do you apologize?"

"I was in a hurry just now, and accidentally grabbed your clothes." There were so many people in the street, Yuxiu was afraid of being overheard, so she didn't dare to call the word "adult" casually.

The white mask of the evil god was coated with a soft color by the bright yellow light. Although his face could not be seen, his voice could be heard as gentle as the light. He said, "Little monk, stretch out your hand."

Yuxiu was a little dazed, but she stretched out her hand obediently.

The next moment, his hand was held by a slightly cold hand.

This time Yuxiu was really frightened, he wanted to pull out his hand reflexively, but the evil god held it tightly, he couldn't pull it out at all.

In just this moment, the scorching heat from the base of his ears has spread rapidly to his cheeks, and he suspects that his entire face could be burned at any time.

Helplessly and at a loss, he looked up at the evil god, his round black grape-like eyes burst out with mist, looking wet, like a deer lost in the forest.

"Big..." Yu Xiu had just opened his mouth, and realized that it was inconvenient to address him outside, so he quickly swallowed the rest of the words, and said instead, "Young Master Enlin, who is this?"

The evil god seemed very calm, he exerted a little force on his hand, pulled Yuxiu to his side, then bowed his head and said: "There are many people on the street, so it's not easy to get lost."

Yuxiu looked at the evil god in a daze, and it took her a long time to react, and she let out a dumbfounded oh.

If he could see his appearance at this moment, he would definitely find that his ears and cheeks were flushed, and the lights on the street reflected in his eyes seemed to shine brighter than the stars that day.

But all of this was seen by the evil god.

Originally, Yuxiu was worried that the evil god wearing a mask might attract attention, but along the way, she met many people wearing similar white masks, including adults and children, men and women.

In comparison, it was Yuxiu's bald head that attracted frequent glances from passers-by, and even a few lively little girls came over to strike up a conversation.

"Little master, are you a monk in Qinghuai Temple?"

Facing the smiling faces, Yuxiu scratched her head in embarrassment: "Yes, how do you know?"

"There is only one Qinghuai Temple near our Qinghuai City. Eight out of ten you came from Qinghuai Temple." The little girl who spoke said with a smile, "Little Master, you have caught up with the excitement this time. Mid-Autumn Festival The bazaar lasts for several days."

As she spoke, she suddenly noticed the evil spirit beside Yuxiu, her eyes lit up for a moment, she raised her hand and raised the mask she just bought: "Little Master, did your friend also buy this mask? It's similar to mine."

Seeing this, the other little girls raised the masks in their hands one after another.

"And mine."

"I bought it too hahaha."

"I still look the best, the expression on my mask is smiling."

"Cut." The little girl who spoke at first said disdainfully, "The evil god doesn't like to laugh. He must be a serious elder. Only in this way can we scare away the monsters."

"That's not necessarily true. Lord Cthulhu wears a mask. How do you know he doesn't like to laugh?"

"That's what everyone says."

"That's because none of them have seen Lord Evil God with their own eyes."

"You haven't seen it with your own eyes."

So the two little girls quarreled like this, chattering for a long time, and finally cast their eyes on the evil god angrily.

"Big brother, you also bought a mask, tell me, do you think Lord Cthulhu likes to laugh?"

For a moment, the little girls all stared at the evil god helplessly.

Seeing this, Yuxiu almost broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that these little girls are really brave, to talk about the evil god in front of the evil god, and even pull the evil god to criticize herself.

Fortunately, the evil god didn't seem to be offended by this, he slowly turned his head to look at Yuxiu, and said, "Little monk, what do you think?"

Yuxiu thought for a while, then lowered her eyes and said, "I don't think it's enough to describe the evil god as serious or kind. He has thoughts and emotions, he laughs when he's happy, and doesn't want to laugh when he's unhappy. He's the same as us."

After the words were finished, the little girls hadn't spoken yet, and suddenly tightened their grip on Yuxiu's hand.

Yuxiu looked up suspiciously, only to see the evil spirit approaching with her head lowered, and then whispered in his ear: "I think what you said is quite right."

Yuxiu: "..."

All of a sudden, his heart was beating wildly—thump, thump, thump.

It seemed that the entire street and even the entire market had lost their sound. He could only hear the beating of his own heart and the words of the evil god echoing in his ears just now.

Now, even if he couldn't see his appearance, he knew that his face must be flushed.

Because his face was already burning.

After bidding farewell to the little girls, Yuxiu and the evil spirit walked around for a long time.

In the market, there were not only many people wearing masks following suit, but also many hawkers selling masks. When they passed by a cross street, Yuxiu saw the bronze statue of the evil god unexpectedly.

Passers-by will stop and worship the bronze statue.

Yuxiu was extremely surprised, she opened her mouth and looked at the bronze statue, then at the evil god.

Apparently, it was the first time that the evil god saw this bronze statue. After being stunned for a while, he couldn't help laughing and said, "It's very similar to me."

They are indeed very similar, whether it is the tall and thin figure or the high black hair, they all seem to be polished according to the evil god himself.

It's just that I didn't expect the evil god to be so popular among the common people, but it's right to think about it. The evil god has blessed Qinghuai City for 50 years, and may have already become the spiritual pillar in the hearts of the common people.

There were many hawkers selling all kinds of food in the market, but Yuxiu was full before she came out, so she just looked at something fresh, and at the end of her shopping, she only bought a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

The reason why he wanted to eat osmanthus cake was because he could smell the lingering fragrance of osmanthus all over the street.

He remembered the vase of sweet-scented osmanthus on the corridor, and couldn't help asking the evil god, "Do you like sweet-scented osmanthus?"

The evil god smiled and said, "I like it."

"Then shall I plant sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the yard?" Yuxiu said happily, "Start planting from small saplings, and after a few years, the yard will be filled with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus."

Hearing this, the evil god pondered for a while.

Seeing that the evil god didn't speak, Yuxiu thought that the evil god was unwilling, so she immediately added: "If you don't want to plant sweet-scented osmanthus trees, we can plant other ones, anyway, there is such a big yard."

The evil god shook his head: "A few years, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."

"I can persevere." Yuxiu patted her chest, "Isn't it planting trees? Although I don't know how to do it now, Fourth Madam can. I can ask her for help."

The evil god suddenly put his hand on Yuxiu's head, he watched Yuxiu quietly for a long time before saying hello.

After Yuxiu finished eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the evil god led him away from the market.

They continued to fly in the previous direction, getting farther and farther away from Jiangfu and the market, and getting closer and closer to the green light belt in the sky.

Yuxiu poked her head out of the black mist, and asked the evil god amidst the whistling wind: "My lord, how far do we have to fly before we can see the fireflies?"

The evil god said soon.

Yuxiu waited patiently, but who knew that the evil god suddenly fell again, and they rushed into a dense forest, passing through the branches and leaves at an extremely fast speed.

All around my ears were the sound of branches and leaves shaking violently, and there was a splintering sound, accompanied by strange friction sounds and overwhelming wings flapping.

Yuxiu was so frightened that she quickly hid in the black mist.

At this time, the evil spirit said: "Little monk, look up."

Yuxiu took a deep breath, poked his head out of the black mist again, and obediently raised his head to look up.

Countless light spots floating in mid-air are like a big net, almost covering the entire night sky. Those light spots are densely packed, converging into a bright yellow river, flowing in the direction they are going.

Yuxiu had never seen such a magnificent sight, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

But soon, he found that those floating spots of light were getting closer and closer to him, and at the same time, the sound of flapping wings became louder and louder.

An ominous premonition emerged in his heart, and he asked the evil god with a trembling voice: "My lord, what are those light spots?"

The evil god said: "They are the fireflies you mentioned."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuxiu saw the source of the sound of flapping wings through the light spots all over the sky—it was a monster that looked like a dragonfly but was as long as an adult's arm. Layer upon layer, dancing in mid-air.

And the dots of light all over the sky are their shiny tails.

Yuxiu's mind went blank for a moment, and then——

"Ah! My lord, this is not a firefly, this is a monster!"