The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

"Quack quack—"

Suddenly, a long series of crows' cries came from my ears, the sound was so horrific, it was as if someone had plucked all the birds' feathers.

This movement abruptly brought the drowsy Jiang Meng back to reality, he wrinkled his face and groaned, and slowly opened his eyes.

The range of sight was pitch black. Jiang Meng rubbed her eyes and found that her eyelashes were wet and covered with tears.He let out a curious "huh", and felt a little sore in the blink of an eye, and immediately became more sure that he must have cried a lot before.

"Chicken Xiaopang..." Jiang Meng didn't know what was going on with him now, he yelled softly, his eyes looked around vigilantly in the dark.

The pupils gradually adapted to the light, Jiang Meng found himself lying in a dilapidated temple, a faint moonlight came in through the crack of the door, and happened to shine on an unknown brass Buddha statue.

There is nothing on the incense table in front of the Buddha statue except some garbage such as food packaging bags, which shows that the popularity of this god in the world is somewhat worrying.

Jiang Meng moved, and found that there were some messy straws and old clothes under her body, and her body was even more ragged, and the jeans on her legs were torn into the most fashionable style with big holes.

His two eyebrows were knotted sadly, and he got up from the ground with a groan, deeply doubting whether he had joined the beggar gang.

"Chicken Fatty!" Jiang Meng boldly called out after making sure that there was no one else around.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the straw pile not far away, as if something had crawled out.

Immediately afterwards, the sound became the sound of bones hitting the ground, "Boom, boom, boom", the beating sound was very rhythmic.

In such a strange and dark place, Jiang Meng's abnormally active cerebral cortex began to become active again, and the classic plots of various horror movies immediately flashed in his mind like a movie. The chainsaw worker with the axe, the ponytailed little girl with two lines of blood and tears...

Jiang Meng felt like crying, his body involuntarily tightened into a rock, and he didn't dare to breathe, his hair from head to toe stood on end!

"Boom, boom, boom", the black unknown object finally jumped out of the straw. This time, Jiang Meng finally saw what it was through the moonlight. Liver and gallbladder split: "Ahhhh—"

Under the pale moonlight, what was beating on the ground was a human head.

That thing has long flowing and beautiful hair, dancing happily with its beating, maybe Jiang Meng's cry is too penetrating, it stopped dancing for the time being, but stood on the ground Tilting his head, he seemed to be a little puzzled.

But at this time, Jiang Meng didn't have the time to have any emotional communication with a human head. He was so frightened that he ran away with his head in his arms, and curled up tightly in the corner: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !"

"Hahaha--"

The head let out a somewhat familiar laugh abruptly, Jiang Meng's eyes opened a crack, and then he saw the head shaking like a convulsion, and the flowing long hair fell aside with its movement , revealing the chicken chubby hidden inside.

"Old~~~big~~~"

Ji Xiaopang imitated the voice of the female ghost on TV, and walked slowly with intoxicating small steps: "Also~~~I~~~Fate~~~Come~~~"

Jiang Meng was stunned for a moment, and immediately decided to turn his face, this kind of younger brother who dared to offend the boss can still have it?

"Chicken Little Pang! Are you impatient to live!"

Jiang Meng blew his beard and stared, wishing he could flush it down the toilet with that wig.

Ji Xiaopang saw that his joke seemed a bit too much, so he trotted over with a smile, rubbed Jiang Meng's shoulders and legs: "Boss, calm down, I'm just addicted to cosplay with human heads!"

Jiang Meng rolled his eyes at him angrily, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm afraid of ghosts...you still scare me like that, you're such a wicked chicken!"

Ji Xiaopang smiled obsequiously "hehehe", and used his little wings to breathe on Jiang Meng's chest: "Boss, the fear of ghosts can be overcome slowly, after all, this is in the new world... Cough cough cough, you have to become more brave in the new world!"

Jiang Meng pursed her lips, wondering why she had to become brave when she saw a ghost.

Ji Xiaopang was quiet for a while, and asked, "Boss, how does it feel to be in the new world?"

Jiang Meng thought for a while, and suddenly discovered an important thing, and then he realized that he seemed to be cheated by this chicken: "I remember you said before, as long as I complete the task 100% in the last world, this world will be as good as it is." The memory can be restored. But! My mind is still blank, and I have no memory of why I cried before."

Ji Xiaopang coughed a few times with a guilty conscience, "Well...you are already on the way to recover your memory."

Jiang Meng stared, grabbed Ji Xiaopang's slender legs with one hand, and hung the whole chicken upside down in the air: "Chicken Xiaopang, you are getting more and more cunning now, you say, people and The trust between people has been lost, how can we continue to cooperate?"

Chicken Xiaopang turned into a squealing chicken in mid-air: "Wow, wow, boss, you are wrong! You put me down first, wow, wow!"

Jiang Meng snorted coldly, and put Ji Xiaopang down.

Ji Xiaopang adjusted his breathing for a while, and replied honestly: "Boss, you know about the major failure of the system before. In the last world, you successfully abused the male lead to the limit, and the energy value for the successful mission is only enough to repair it." The memory bank of my boss... so don't worry, boss, my boss is already working hard to gradually restore your memory!"

Jiang Meng raised her eyebrows in doubt, "Your boss?"

This is the first time he has heard of this mysterious man from Ji Xiaopang. He has always had a slight liking for the person who created such a system. Although the assigned tasks are sometimes puzzling, in the end they can Let him get rid of the illness and regain a new life, everything makes him happy.

When Ji Xiaopang mentioned his boss, his expression became more serious: "My boss is a peerless good man, so don't worry, he will definitely do what he says."

Seeing its sincerity, Jiang Meng temporarily chose to believe him: "Okay, then tell me about the plot line of this world."

Ji Xiaopang let out a "huh" and quickly threw himself into his work with such high enthusiasm that Jiang Meng once thought that his boss had given him a salary increase.

This world is a modern world where marriage between men and women is legal. The protagonist Qiu Zhe is the youngest son of Qiu Hongzhen, a large fishery family in country A. Although he was born in such an upstart family, he has not been pampered at all and has the peculiar habits of a dude. Introverted and gentle with others, he stepped into the entertainment industry because he liked acting since he was a child.

The advantage of being a rich second-generation actor is that you don't have to worry about being caught. There are local tyrants Jin and the domineering brother at home. Qiu Zhe lived like a flower in the mixed world of the entertainment industry. The white lotus in the present world that is pure and clear but not demonic.

And it's just such a simple person who looks like a piece of white paper but meets people with mischief. For the first time in his life, he fell in love with a big scumbag hopelessly.

The scumbag kicked him after stepping on his money and power, Qiu Zhe chose to throw himself into the sea when he was heartbroken, but he didn't die, but was saved by a mysterious man from the deep sea...

Jiang Meng suddenly interrupted Ji Xiaopang when he heard this, and asked solemnly: "So the other protagonist in this world, could it be a mermaid from the deep sea?"

Ji Xiaopang imagined his boss turning into a mermaid and almost burst out laughing. He held back his smile for a long time before he said mysteriously, "No, he is a ghost king who just got out of trouble."

Jiang Meng was stunned, and subconsciously shivered when she heard the word "ghost": "Ghost...ghost king?"

Ji Xiaopang nodded, and showed Jiang Meng the information of this world on the display screen: "Here, the label of this world is - ghosts and monsters."

Jiang Meng wanted to cry a little, he slumped on the straw pile with a look of lovelessness, and waved his hands: "Go ahead, leave me alone..."

Qiu Zhe was saved by the ghost king, and saw the extremely handsome face of the ghost king in a daze, so he walked out from the shadow of broken love by accident, and fell madly infatuated with this mysterious man.

But the ghost king is a ghost after all, coming and going without a trace, after Qiu Zhe was discharged from the hospital, he looked for the ghost king everywhere like a madman, often talking to himself in the air.

Both the Qiu family's father and eldest brother were terrified, and after careful consideration, they made a decision. They spent huge sums of money to invite a celestial master who claimed to be able to exorcise evil spirits from Shaolin Temple, and asked him to exorcise Qiu Zhe.

The ghost king is brutal by nature, but the celestial master pursues him because of his duty, so the following plot becomes Qiu Zhe and the ghost king.

And Jiang Meng's role in this world is that little celestial master who beats mandarin ducks.

After listening to the basic plot line, Jiang Meng has changed from being horrified and unable to extricate herself to a self-destructive Ge Youpan.

He was so frightened that his legs limp when he saw a ghost, but this world actually asked him to catch ghosts?Or the leader of the ghost world, Lord Ghost King? !

Oh my god!

Ji Xiaopang was so amused by Jiang Meng's expression, he comforted him very considerately: "Boss, there is actually one more thing I didn't tell you."

Jiang Meng's face was pale, as if she had died soon: "What, what, ah."

Is there anything worse than dealing with ghosts? !

Ji Xiaopang didn't answer, but slowly opened the closed door, pointed to the vast night outside, "Boss, take a closer look, what do you see?"

Jiang Meng walked over curiously, widening her eyes.

There is nothing unusual about the scenery outside the ruined temple. There are endless barren mountains and mountains, and the crows of crows can be vaguely heard.

Not long after, he suddenly felt a little cold, not because of the low temperature outside, but the eerie coldness, which seemed to be able to penetrate into the flesh and bone marrow of a person.

Jiang Meng inexplicably felt a little flustered. He took a small step back, but suddenly saw a girl in a white dress appearing in the wilderness where there was nothing. The girl's body was very thin, shoulder-length like satin. Her short hair was draped behind her shoulders, her waist was slender, and the exposed calf was delicate and smooth.

She seemed to feel something, and turned around lightly, revealing a snow-white but somewhat weird face.She laughed suddenly, and the girl's silver bell-like laughter echoed in the wilderness. Suddenly, she ran towards Jiang Meng's direction, "da da da", the little red leather shoes were particularly eye-catching in the night.

The cold wind swept the fallen leaves, and the little girl was running happily. Jiang Meng looked carefully, only to find that she had no feet, and both ankles had obvious faults, dripping with blood.

She was suspended in the air, but the little red leather shoes moved with her movement, "da da da", the sound of the little girl running was both light and piercing.

"Ah, there is a ghost—" Jiang Meng held his heart and screamed, he slammed the door and slammed the door, tears streaming down his face: "Chicken, chicken chubby... I refuse this world Ahh!"

Compared to the damned Jiang Meng, the damned Ji Xiaopang is much calmer, because he can't see anything at all.

Jiang Meng saw that Ji Xiaopang was dying, and immediately complained aggrievedly: "I feel like I'm going to have a heart attack from being scared! Ji Xiaopang, there will be no one to do tasks for you!"

Ji Xiaopang finally looked at his boss, and said calmly, "Don't panic, your master master is coming."

To talk about this magic stick master, we have to start with Jiang Meng's original body, Chen Doudou.

Before Chen Doudou became a little magic stick, he was a wild child who ran out of an orphanage. No one cared about his food or housing. Nowadays, no child labor is dared to be recruited in shops big and small. He learned to touch people's wallets in order to survive.

Once, it happened to touch the body of Zhao Zhiming, a half-hearted celestial master, and the two of them came and went, and they became a master-student relationship.

Although Chen Doudou and Zhao Zhiming are mentors and apprentices on the surface, Zhao Zhiming is really old and cunning. He is afraid that Chen Doudou will learn his skills and steal his business, so he always treats Chen Doudou as an errand, ordering him Bring tea and water to yourself, take a bath and change clothes and so on.

Modern society lacks celestial masters, but it does not lack half-baked masters like Zhao Zhiming.He led Chen Doudou along the way to be cheated and abducted, and later he was chased and beaten all over the street because he did not pay back the money owed to the hotel owner.

So the master and the apprentice were reduced to this point, only to sleep in a ruined temple.

Recently, due to sudden changes in the weather, Chen Doudou suffered from a severe cold. Zhao Zhiming felt sorry for his money and refused to take him to see a doctor, so he wanted to leave him and go alone.It's just that he was chased and beaten again by the debtors before he went far. His old eyes fell into the stinky ditch accidentally, and he died directly.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sharp cry of some kind of fierce bird from outside, and then another old and weak voice: "My apprentice~~~ I am going to die as a teacher!"

Jiang Meng: "..."

Why didn't you mistake me for your apprentice when you left me alone?

Ji Xiaopang has already opened the door, and raised his chin at Jiang Meng: "Boss, that is really your master Zhao Zhiming, you have to hurry up and learn some ghost-hunting spells with him, um, you must hurry up!"

Jiang Meng was curious: "Why?"

Ji Xiaopang scratched the itch on the back of his neck, still extremely calm: "Because he is really about to die."

Jiang Meng: "..."

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" A shrill cry sounded suddenly, without any warning, Zhao Zhiming's dry body fell from the sky, and fell onto the straw pile with a "plop".

Jiang Meng looked up, and saw a majestic black bird standing on the beam, with a pair of blood-red eyes shining like two bright gems.

"My precious apprentice——" Zhao Zhiming on the ground began to wail again, and used his withered black and thin hands to pull Jiang Meng's pants, "I'm a teacher...I'm afraid I won't be able to last long as a teacher cough cough cough...you Come closer, I have something important to give to you as a teacher..."

Jiang Meng had a bad impression of this master. He frowned and bent down reluctantly: "Master, what do you want to give me?"

Zhao Zhiming gasped for breath, and took a lot of effort to pull out a black feather from his bosom.

The ferocious bird that landed on the beam suddenly let out an irritable cry.

Jiang Meng was taken aback. He was about to see if the feather in Zhao Zhiming's hand was the same as that of the vicious bird, when Zhao Zhiming tightly grabbed his wrist: "This is that little evil animal!" neck feather, you... you must hold it well, as long as you hold this feather well, it will listen to you and help you catch ghosts..."

Jiang Meng looked in shock at a certain real bird celestial master on the beam, who tapped his tail proudly, looking very proud.

Zhao Zhiming's complexion has turned gray, and it is obvious that there is not much time left: "My good disciple, you see that for the sake of being a master and treating you well...you must, you must take this Tianshi Eat a bowl of rice, and then find a way to bring the dead back to life, let me be a teacher... let me be a teacher—"

Before the last words were finished, Zhao Zhiming swallowed his last breath, his two gray eyes stared like copper bells, and he was extremely reluctant to go to see the King of Hades.

Jiang Meng felt that chilly feeling again, and before he had time to be afraid, he saw the two big brothers Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang smiling at him, and then locked Zhao Zhiming's soul with a chain, and pulled it properly away.

Jiang Meng's voice trembled a little, feeling that everything in front of him was not real: "Chicken Xiaopang, just now... Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang actually smiled at me just now..."

Ji Xiaopang laughed and jumped onto Zhao Zhiming's face, and closed his eyes kindly: "Actually, except for the evil spirits, ordinary ghosts are still very kind."

Jiang Meng refused to agree in his heart. He sighed and looked at Zhao Zhiming's corpse, worrying: "What should this person do? Didn't he say something before he died and asked me to find a way to bring the dead back to life..."

Ji Xiaopang snorted: "This old money fan only has money in his eyes. He thinks it's a pity that he died, and the money in his hand hasn't been spent yet! Besides, reincarnation of life and death is the root of everything, how can there be a spell to bring the dead back to life?" ?”

Jiang Meng was a little confused: "Then..."

Ji Xiaopang: "Send it to the crematorium and burn it. Use his remaining money to buy him a cemetery. From now on, you two will not owe each other."

Jiang Meng nodded in agreement.

The ruined temple became quiet again, and Jiang Meng suddenly caught a glimpse of the black neck feather in his hand, and then remembered the property that Zhao Zhiming had left for him—the big black bird that could only catch ghosts.

The big black bird is still standing on a high place noble and glamorous, with two red eyes showing the classic "contempt of the king".

Jiang Meng waved the feather in his hand, and the big black bird let out a ferocious cry as if it had been caught in some sore spot.

After a pause, Jiang Meng immediately put the feather into her pocket, and stretched out her hand to pat it unconvinced.

Ji Xiaopang watched Jiang Meng's movements, and explained with a smile: "This is a rare black Chongming bird. Its voice is like a phoenix, and its power is infinite. It can drive away beasts and monsters. It is said that his master is the originator of the metaphysics world." , but we don’t know why he was pulled out by Zhao Zhiming’s ancestors. All in all, it has been following Zhao Zhiming’s side because it wants to get back its own feathers. So this is an idol with a heavy burden bird."

Jiang Meng felt that her worldview was constantly being refreshed, and her brain circuit was about to be burned: "Idol... burden?"

A vicious bird that can only fight against ghosts actually has the burden of an idol? !

The big black bird seemed to understand their conversation, jumped off the beam with some displeasure, and looked at the new owner carefully.

Perhaps Chen Doudou's appearance was more in line with the aesthetics of this black bird. It fluffed its feathers arrogantly, and its pair of bloody double pupils were not as guarded as before, and even narrowed slightly.

One person and one bird looked at each other for a moment, and Jiang Meng realized another problem, which was about his yin and yang eyes.

"You said that Chen Doudou is just an ordinary kid, and his ancestors have never had anything to do with the profession of magic stick, so why does he have yin and yang eyes?" Jiang Meng thought that he had a ghostly ability, and felt that he was troubled. .

Ji Xiaopang seemed to be caught by the question, he took out his little notebook and flipped through it, but found no conclusions, so he said perfunctorily: "I guess you are unlucky."

Jiang Meng: "..."

The breath is choked in the throat, and I can't go up or down.

As the night darkened, Jiang Meng felt a little sleepy after tossing around for a long time. He yawned, and a hazy watery light appeared in his eyes.

Ji Xiaopang was thinking about Zhao Zhiming's corpse, and urged: "Boss, don't sleep yet, we should take advantage of the dark night and high wind to take Zhao Zhiming's corpse to the crematorium!"

Jiang Meng suddenly became embarrassed.

Chen Doudou is a half-teenage boy. Although Zhao Zhiming is not fat, he is carrying a corpse on his back in such a desolate place, and he must always be alert to whether there are evil spirits around him... In the face of In such a tragic situation, Jiang Meng wanted to bang his head against the wall.

The big black bird with its eyes closed and resting its mind suddenly moved. He stretched its feathers slowly, and its size grew a lot in an instant. He let out a cry, and opened its claws to grab Zhao Zhiming and Jiang Meng at the same time. , With a "boom", it opened its wings and flew straight up.

Jiang Meng, who suddenly flew into the air, screamed. The big black bird is really strong, and it didn't take any effort to hang the two of them at the same time.

Ji Xiaopang simply hid in the feathers of the big black bird. It was probably the first time he had a good experience of flying in the open air. He said excitedly, "Boss! This is a small helicopter︿(￣︶￣)︿"

Jiang Meng also gradually got used to this feeling. He opened his eyes cautiously, and saw the earth covered by twilight passing by quickly, and the gust of wind was blowing by his ears, and the sleepiness just now disappeared in an instant.

The big black bird is very straightforward for the bird, saying that it is a crematorium, it is a crematorium.

It placed Jiang Meng and Zhao Zhiming at the entrance of the crematorium's reception hall without any mistakes, and didn't even give them a moment to tidy up their appearance.

Jiang Meng looked helplessly at Zhao Zhiming, who was covered in blood, and herself in a mess, deeply feeling that they would be cleared away by the security guards of the crematorium after dawn.

But after all, I can't blame a bird, Jiang Meng tried to stretch out her hand and gently touched the top of its head, and said softly: "Since we are going to roam the rivers and lakes together in the future, how about I call you Black Coal Ball from now on?" ah?"