The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Meng became a little anxious, took out her mobile phone and checked, and found that it was almost eleven o'clock.

"Chicken Xiaopang," Jiang Meng looked worriedly at the red wine and cakes on the table, and asked, "Did something happen to Chongyan?"

Ji Xiaopang seemed to have sensed something too. He took out his gossip mirror vigilantly, and began to inspect the room: "Boss, I think there is something wrong with this room."

Jiang Meng frowned. His yin and yang eyes hadn't been working very well recently. Sometimes it worked and sometimes it didn't work.

For example, now, he didn't see any ghosts or monsters here, and he didn't even feel a trace of Yin Qi.

"Chicken Xiaopang, my yin and yang eyes seem to be out of order." Jiang Meng frowned, unable to sit still, walked round and round in the room, and finally stopped at the window, looking at whether there was a heavy night in the thick night. Yan's figure.

However, it does not.

"It's not a malfunction," Ji Xiaopang's feathers stood up, and the gossip mirror in his hand was firmly facing the northwest corner of the room: "It's restricted by something."

Jiang Meng was taken aback, and hurriedly shrank to Ji Xiaopang's side, took a look at Ji Xiaopang's mirror, and then her whole body became stiff.

In the room that was originally clean, a large cloud of Yin Qi secretly gathered at some point, and the cloud of Yin Qi stirred violently like boiling hot water. Jiang Meng looked at it intently, and stretched out from the black fog Some shattered limbs.

Blue and purple toes, bloody arms, and half of the calf covered with brown corpse spots.

Maybe some kind of enchantment was opened, and Jiang Meng suddenly smelled a strong rancid smell, which was mixed with the smell of blood, which made people's stomach twitch uncontrollably.

"Ouch—" Jiang Meng retched at the beginning, thankful that she hadn't eaten at night, otherwise the smell in the room would be too lively.

"Boss," Ji Xiaopang said with an ugly expression, "take a closer look at what is shining in that cloud of yin energy?"

Enduring the nausea in her stomach, Jiang Meng took another look with the gossip mirror, and found that those broken limbs seemed to come from several fresh corpses. They were tied together in an extremely twisted way, and what fixed them into a ball was Several silver chains.

"Since it's not a ghost but a corpse, why can't my eyes see it?" Jiang Meng looked at her Black Forest cakes unhappily, thinking that they must be stinky.

Ji Xiaopang looked very professional, and said inscrutablely: "It's probably because of that silver chain, boss, their bodies were temporarily hidden."

Jiang Meng was still a little confused: "What are they doing?"

Before his words fell, Ji Xiaopang screamed while rolling and playing cards, his voice was hoarse: "Ahhh, boss, this thing seems to eat people!"

Jiang Meng's yin and yang eyes suddenly became useful again. He watched the big black ball rolling towards him, then stood still in front of him, and opened his stinking bloody mouth: " Aww-"

Jiang Meng looked like a little cat whose tail had been trampled on, and howled, "Wow, it stinks to death!"

In the blink of an eye, Lord Ghost King finally descended from the sky, and slapped the giant gas bomb with his palm.

There was a bang, and the silver chains made a piercing rubbing sound, and the cloud of yin energy dissipated a little, revealing the rotten corpse inside.But soon, those yin qi grew rapidly again, like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and even faintly transformed into the shape of a beast.

Chong Yan was still wearing his ghost king black robe, inlaid with golden silk thread, the body of the robe would move without wind, and with Chong Yan's hand movements, a cold light would bloom.

Jiang Meng pinched her nose and hid in the corner, but the expression on her face was full of pride: "My boyfriend is really cool!"

Ji Xiaopang said "tsk tut" a few times, but he was not as relaxed as Jiang Meng: "Boss... why do I think this thing is not easy! You value Yan, so it seems that it is not easy!"

Jiang Meng was stunned for a moment, and then carefully observed the battle situation. He found that before Chong Yan dealt with these monsters with little effort, but this time was obviously different. They fought together in the air, and after a few rounds, they unexpectedly Still no winner.

"Is it because his soul orb is not on him?" The joy on Jiang Meng's face disappeared without a trace, and she said worriedly: "That's how he explained it to me before."

"Well," Ji Xiaopang stared at the front, "Chongyan's soul orb was damaged, and it's true that it hasn't been fully repaired."

Soul orb damaged?Jiang Meng was stunned, why didn't he know anything? !

All of a sudden, the cloud of yin energy in the air was finally defeated by Chong Yan's successive attacks, and while screaming sharply, he fled from the window.

Chong Yan stood still on the ground, but his eyes were fixed on the direction where the monster left, his handsome brows were tightly frowned.

Jiang Meng hurried over, groping around the man anxiously: "Are you injured anywhere? Heavy Yan?"

Chong Yan put one hand behind his back calmly, leaned down and kissed Jiang Meng's forehead, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Jiang Meng didn't want to believe it, he quickly grabbed the hand behind Chong Yan, opened his palm to look, and saw a deep long wound on it, the flesh and blood rolled outwards, and he could almost see the whiteness inside. bones.

Jiang Meng's eyes became sour, and her nose immediately became a little stuffy: "You...don't you feel pain?"

Chong Yan sighed, and his voice was very gentle: "I was accidentally pulled by that chain just now, it doesn't hurt."

Jiang Meng adjusted her emotions, then pushed Chongyan's shoulder to let him sit on the bed.

He opened the bedside table, and sure enough, he saw a small household first-aid kit inside, which contained everything needed for bandaging.

"I'll sterilize you," Jiang Meng lowered her head, stubbornly not looking at Chongyan's face: "Disinfection hurts, bear with it."

Chong Yan stretched out his hand honestly. He looked at Jiang Meng in a hurry and looked anxious, and pulled his hand back: "Actually... it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

He stretched out his other hand to press on the wound, and when he moved it away, the wound had disappeared.Even though Chongyan doesn't have soul orbs to protect his body now, the ghost king is a ghost king after all, and he still has some soul power left in his body.

Jiang Meng was stunned for a moment, and sat aside angrily: "You...why are you like this?"

Chong Yan leaned over with a smile, pulled Jiang Meng into his arms, pinpointed his pink lips, and kissed him tenderly: "Baby, are you so worried about me?"

Jiang Meng whimpered and turned her head away. Although she was angry and hid it from herself, she still asked worriedly: "What's the matter with your soul orb? Why is it damaged?"

"It's just...an annual overhaul." Chong Yan said solemnly, without any intention of laughing.

Jiang Meng was shocked by this man. He glared at Chong Yan angrily for a while, then stood up: "Your jokes are not funny at all! You...you didn't even tell me the truth! You... Why is it so bad!"

What kind of boyfriend is this? Break up!

Chongyan saw that Jiang Meng was angry, and hurriedly put away his indecent attitude just now: "I'm sorry baby, don't be angry with me... the soul orb will be damaged, just because I got hurt when I was helping the underworld to catch ghosts not long ago. Injury. Di Ting is already helping me repair it, and it will recover soon."

Jiang Meng raised her head and glanced at him, muttering, "I don't know if what you said is true or not..."

Chongyan sighed, pulled him into his arms again, and said in a calm voice: "Don't worry about anything, we both will be fine, huh?"

Jiang Meng looked up at him, stretched out a white and tender finger and nodded Chong Yan's nose: "Then it's settled, you are not allowed to go back on your word."

Chong Yan nodded seriously, and by the way, sucked on Jiang Meng's face again: "I don't regret it."

The original romantic candlelight dinner was ruined by that monster. Jiang Meng took away the red wine and cake with disgust, and then went into the kitchen: "I haven't eaten all this time because I was waiting for you."

Chong Yan hugged him from behind distressedly, and said softly: "Since you are hungry, why don't I cook for you?"

Jiang Meng raised an eyebrow, questioning this: "Master Ghost King can still cook?"

Chongyan smiled faintly, and started cooking in a dignified manner.

Half an hour later, the simple and light supper was put on the table, and the candlestick that Jiang Meng asked for from the housekeeper, Uncle Chen, seemed to bring back the romantic atmosphere.

"Satisfied?" Chong Yan sat opposite Jiang Meng, his eyes heavy.

Jiang Meng pursed her lips, showing a subtle smile: "Well, satisfied."

Chong Yan smiled, picked up the knife and fork in his hand: "Start?"

Jiang Meng's hair was smoothed, and her face was full of joy: "Well, start!"

The two of them ate supper quietly, neither of them said much, just looked at each other and smiled occasionally, that sense of security was enough to comfort the flustered heart.

While eating, Jiang Meng didn't forget to ask the stinky big monster just now: "Chongyan, was that guy eating people just now?"

Chong Yan nodded, "Yes, they grow themselves by preying on living souls, and when they suck up the souls of those people, they will bury those corpses underground."

"They?" Jiang Meng felt a little terrified. Just now, they dealt with just one Chong Yan for a long time. If there were a large number of them, it would be a disaster with serious consequences.

Chong Yan paused for a moment, then smiled: "There are only a few in the entire human world. This one has already done a lot of evil, and the officials of the underworld are already hunting it down."

Jiang Meng sighed with lingering fear, and felt a little strange after thinking about it: "That smell is really disgusting... How could it be hidden in Qiu's house?"

It stands to reason that with Qiu Zichen in the Qiu family, it shouldn't be easy to provoke evil spirits. Could it be that the monster was attracted by something?

Chong Yan's eyes flickered indistinctly for a moment, then he stood up, walked behind Jiang Meng and hugged him by the waist: "Don't worry so much when you're young, anyway, I won't let him approach you again."

Jiang Meng fluttered her two feet, she couldn't care less about other things, she asked a little embarrassedly: "You...why are you hugging me?"

"Hey," Chong Yanfu blew into Jiang Meng's ear, then rubbed his lips against the skin behind his ear: "Of course I'm carrying you upstairs."

Jiang Meng blushed, took a look at Yan Zhongyan's sharp chin, and then buried her face in the man's chest: "Hmm."

Chongyan laughed muffled, and carried Jiang Meng to the bed in the blink of an eye.

The big soft bed in the room was pressed into a hole by the weight of the two of them. Jiang Meng twisted her hands and feet, her neck and ears were flushed.

He swallowed nervously, not knowing what expression he should use to face Chong Yan at this moment.

Chongyan stared at Jiang Meng intently, his water-red eyes were burnt red by lust, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his voice was hoarse and sexy: "The evil spirit is going to eat children, are you afraid?"

Jiang Meng suddenly became less nervous. He pointed his finger at Chongyan Gou and said with a smile, "Who is afraid of a puppy."

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