Scumbag bosses have become paranoid villains

The way of heaven, the Great Brahma.

The mist is vast and the water vapor is dense.

On the boundless clear and shallow pond, there are a large number of immaculate lotus flowers, each of which stands upright naturally because of the complete lack of wind.

Reflected in the everlasting water mist and the silent environment around, this scene appears a bit bleak for no reason.

444 shrank his neck and said, "Host... Did we go online wrong? What the hell kind of place is this?"

Yu Ge sat cross-legged on a lotus in full bloom, fiddled with the motionless water below him, and smiled slyly upon hearing this.

"Don't be afraid." She said softly, "We are... God."

The system swallowed.

"As soon as you appear on the stage, you will ascend to heaven... What kind of card are you holding? It can't be some god or some Buddha, so how can you fall in love?"

"Hey, don't worry."

The host stretched out his hand, took out the mission script out of thin air from the extremely low-visibility air, and laid it flat on his knees.

In the spring of the 16th year of Pingcheng.

Empress Mu He, who worshiped the gods and Buddhas, strayed into evil ways. In order to seek longevity, she raised cannibal monks and Rakshasa ghosts in the palace, and selected thousands of beautiful young women from all over the country for living sacrifices. The voice said that the people in the market are living in dire straits.

In the winter month of the same year, the cruel King Rahu Asura accepted the enshrinement and was summoned to come to the world to practice joy meditation with the empress, which made the empress, who was over the age of fate, look like a young girl, strong and healthy, and conceived a son.

Two years later, the empress gave birth to a baby girl.

The baby girl cried miserably. She wore soft scales and a totem on her back, with a long and flexible dragon tail dragging from her waist.And on the night of his birth, the sky was unknown, the sky dog ​​eclipsed the moon in the south, and there were red people like mats in the north.

That night, under the orders of the empress, several palace servants wrapped the newly born foreign body in an ordinary swaddle with fear and fear, and hurried all the way away from the imperial capital.

……

"Damn, what kind of background is this?" 444 was stunned on the spot, "So you're a... little dragon man this time?"

Yu Ge shook his head, "No, it's not yet time for me to play, the little dragon is our target this time."

In the 27th year of Pingcheng, Yanzhou, Qingzuo Temple.

The Zen temple is secluded in the lower part, and the surrounding area is poor, so there is no grand scene of the incense boats escaping from the sun in front of the five mountains and ten temples.

"You monster! Can't you control your broken mouth!"

Nagamo let the older novice pull his hair and slapped him twice before being kicked into the temple.

"Hey, don't compete with her. It's like being dumb. Last time the master pulled out all the nails on her hand, I didn't see her shouting. It's really boring."

The persuading one seemed to be getting more and more frustrated as he talked. He took a big step and stepped on the little girl's chest. He didn't rub his soles on the ground until the other party let out a muffled cough.

Why don't they... why don't they die?

The young Nagamo lay on his side with disheveled hair, as quiet as a dead person who could not breathe.It wasn't until the footsteps of the perpetrators disappeared completely that she took a deep breath and reached out to rub the blood on her back.

It was split open with thorns in Xiangji Kitchen early this morning.

She raised her eyes slightly in the dark shade, just in time to see the two statues in the hall.

The Vajra on the left is glaring and opens his mouth, holding a vajra in a striking gesture; while on the right is wearing a crown, holding the pestle in his palm.The vajra warriors who protect the Dharma all look at the comer with anger, which means that they are jealous of evil.

And she... is the evil here?

Nagamo has no father or mother, and since he can remember, he has been practicing in the temple.

The lay monks and monks who have lived in the temple for a long time, even the older ones are quite afraid of her. It seems that even looking at her will dirty their minds and ruin their morality.And the young novice or novice... treats her like a crippled animal because of her ominous features, insulting and beating her wantonly.

Regardless of the length of practice, all the people who live in this monastery must remind themselves of compassion every day, chant scriptures and practice hard for the salvation of all living beings, but it is a pity... no one regards her as one of the living beings staff to look at.

She gritted her teeth and took a few steps forward, and as soon as she lowered her eyes, she saw her face in a puddle of water on the stone road.

The face was wounded all the year round, and it was so dirty that it couldn't see its original face at all. Only the small totem extending from the back of the neck to the side of the face left a few bright and sinister crimson lines.

The winding and extending pattern is buried under her skin, and it looks like a lotus flower or karmic fire from a distance. If you look closely... between the petals of the countless leaves and the fire flow, there are really pairs of flowers. The blood-colored wide-eyed human eyes are spying on the world motionlessly.

Nagamo disturbed the pool of water, struggled to climb over the threshold of Wuxiang Gate, and nestled silently on a stone step.

She buried her face between her knees, thinking of the script she had overheard.

The novice monk who practiced in the temple since he was a child met a beloved girl. In the end, his belief was shattered when his lover died in vain. He burned down the whole temple, and he became a demon because of it.

If she burns down this temple...

Maybe it will eat everyone in it in one bite.

The burning thirst surged up Nagamo's immature throat for countless times, making her unable to restrain herself from swallowing her saliva.

It felt almost like a scalding hurricane sweeping through her body, so sudden and violent that she almost ground the back of her tongue with her back teeth.

Can't eat anymore...

The reason why she was beaten today was because she couldn't restrain herself for a moment and ate a magpie that was making a nest in the temple.

But... it would be nice if I could go down the mountain.

It would be great if I could no longer be bound by these unnecessary precepts and be able to wander the world by myself.

Nagamo clutched his sore belly and looked at the gravel path leading down the mountain. There was a chilling stubbornness in his eyes that did not belong to his age at all.

She raised one foot slightly, and the edge of the front end of the straw sandal was immediately burned to smoke.

Yes, she can't get out.

There is an invisible but tangible boundary around the temple, which is of no use to the monks and pilgrims in the temple. It only keeps her firmly in this cage.

She might not be able to get out for the rest of her life, Nagamo wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, thinking silently, maybe she was going to be like this... Like a wild animal caught in a trap, she died here without dignity.

"What, do you want to go out?"

A female voice sounded like jade and stone, and suddenly sounded less than three feet behind her.

Nagamo suddenly turned his head, and was about to raise his hand to block the door like a habit, when he froze in place for a moment.

The man was standing on the stone steps, so the first thing she saw was actually just a pair of feet.

Those feet were half covered under the white robe that mopped the floor, so white that there was no trace of blood, even if they were completely barefoot, there was no trace of dirt, almost like a pair of twin-stalked Baihan floating in the clouds.

The gaze at that moment seemed to be extended infinitely, and Nagamo slowly moved his gaze upwards, brushing the curvy black hair winding down to his ankles and the thin fingertips of the other party pinching the rosary string as naturally as possible, and finally The eyes stayed on the face of the visitor.

It was really a very beautiful woman's face, with sparse brows and eyes and thin outlines, and even because of the overly calm expression, it showed a kind of indifference.

This is definitely not arrogance or conceit, but more like being dispensable to everything in this world, and there is nothing worthy of her eyes.

Perhaps it took too long to look at this, the woman repeated in exactly the same tone: "Do you want to go out?"

This is probably...a gorgeous ghost bred in the mountain forest.

Nagamo was timid, but it was not because of ghosts at all.She shuddered slightly, and finally raised her hands, covering her horrific face perfectly.

It's like a mouse running away with its head in its arms just because it can't see people.

Immediately afterwards, she saw those white and flawless feet poking out of the robe, then retracting it, and finally stopped in front of her.

"My name is Yu Ge, but others like to call me by another name. They prefer to call me... Di Ting."

With an imperceptible anxiety and anticipation, Nagamo gently raised his head.

The woman standing in front of her was still the woman from just now, and she still had that calm look on her face, but it was just...

There are horns on the forehead, ears hanging on the cheeks, and behind... a fluffy snow-colored tail, which is slightly swinging with the breath.

Listen carefully, psychic beasts also have unicorns, dog ears, and lion tails. They use their ears to discern all things, and they are especially good at listening to people's hearts.

It turns out...she is really not human.

It turns out that she, like me...is also a foreign object in this world.

An unprecedented joy exploded like a thunderbolt on Nagamo's dark but too young heart. She almost didn't think about it, and instinctively grabbed the hem of Yu Ge's robe.

The little girl hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was so hoarse that she could hardly speak coherently.

"But I'm... ugly, and... still eat raw meat."

Listening to the human body, she didn't show any surprise, but... a kind of almost gentle helplessness appeared in her eyes, she closed the rosary, bowed slightly, and carefully clasped the cold hands on the other side. ears.

At that moment, thousands of thoughts from the vast world turned into whispers in the heart, like the sound of gnats, like the rolling of water, filled with various desires and emotions, diffused like mist, and condensed into fine and complicated light spots at the end of the sky. Through the hands of a pair of elders, it flows into the space between heaven and earth like the wind, and flows into a pair of small ears.

"I knew I wouldn't beat this woman to death. Damn, where did you hide the dowry?"

"The incense money is still useless, why don't you ask Yahuazi to come over a few times next month..."

"Oh, when the child in your stomach falls to the ground, I will tell my son to divorce you immediately, and see how long you can still be majestic!"

……

Amid Nagamo's violent panting, Yu Ge calmly withdrew his hand.

She looked down at the scarred little face from a high position, her eyes were gentle and calm, and revealed a faint dignity that could not be ignored, as if she was really just picking out a little interesting gadget. 7K 妏敩

"If I say that there are too many wicked people in this world, you can barely be considered a good boy." She said softly, "Would you like to go with me?"

……

444 finally couldn't help interrupting the other party, "Host... don't you think that you are going to take him away when you go up, a little sloppy? This is very unlike you...."

Yu Ge resisted the urge to change the script, and pouted without leaving a trace.

"I also want to have a long-term tease," she said, "but I came in relatively late at that time, and I was afraid that if I procrastinated any longer, I would lose this child's life. How you get to know her is important, but come on, I can abuse her." , someone abused her so seriously... I will not be happy. "

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Talk like you have a conscience!

The author has something to say: The background is privately set up like a mountain, I beg the little angels not to kneel down

感谢在2021050901:47:452021051100:21:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Neptune from Estu;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the grenade: Day Sea, Xiong You 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Su Muzhe, too many words, is not as good as Scale, Nineteen, and Xiong You;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jieqing, kk;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!