Vicious Youkai Just Want To Farm [Quick Transmigration]

"My lord, the locust tree demon from Lanruo Temple sent me a post, and wants to visit tomorrow."

As soon as Jiang Lin opened his eyes, he heard someone talking in his ear.

He took a few breaths to sort out his thoughts, and then looked at the speaker.

Tall and thin, with a pale face, dark and lifeless eyes, and red lips like blood, just like the scene of a horror movie, he is not a normal person at first glance.

Yes, "it" is not a person.

And Jiang Lin himself is no longer the White Tiger King, but the old Black Mountain demon.

Montenegrin old demon?A Chinese Ghost Story?Liaozhai world?

The "person" who spoke didn't wait for Jiang Lin's response, and didn't do anything else. He just bowed his body and waited respectfully for Jiang Lin's recovery.

This short period of time was enough for Jiang Lin to receive all the information.

The old Montenegro demon is suspicious by nature, he is the master of Montenegro, and he never uses ghosts to serve him.

In such a huge black mountain, except for himself, all the people who can act are puppets made by him with demon methods.

The one in front of me is the same.

Jiang Lin came to his senses and took another look at the puppet. He couldn't help feeling disgusted with Montenegro's taste.

Look at the puppet's face painting, it's scarier than a real ghost.

Looking at the Black Mountain Hall again, it was dark and windy everywhere.

It's no wonder that Heishan stayed in Heishan all year round and rarely went out to stir up wind and rain, but when the ghosts outside mentioned him, they stamped him as a big devil.

"Locust tree demon?" Could it be the famous grandma of the tree demon?

The plot came so fast this time?

He thought for a while, nodded: "Yes."

The puppet nodded respectfully, a red light suddenly appeared on its body, and flew to a certain place southwest of Montenegro.

This is the answer to the locust tree demon.

After the puppet released the news, it froze in place without making a sound.

...it looks even scarier.

They are puppets without self-awareness, and they are waiting on the sidelines without orders from their masters.

The original natural habits of Montenegro, but Jiang Lin, who has been staying in Baihuling for hundreds of years, which can be regarded as a warm and bright place with the fragrance of birds and flowers, can't bear it.

He waved the puppet down, and released Qingluo from the emerald space.

As soon as Qingluo came out, looking at the gloomy and dark hall, she frowned in disgust: "Father, it's so dark here, it's not comfortable at all."

Jiang Lin patted her little head lightly: "Well, Dad found time to renovate this place."

He led Qingluo out of the hall, from the outside, the hall was even more eerie and terrifying, like a giant beast that wanted to choose and devour, opened its bloody mouth and waited for others to throw themselves into the net.

Jiang Lin frowned, and couldn't understand why these monsters always made the place where they lived so abnormal.

In this kind of environment, even a monster with normal psychology will be turned into a pervert after living for hundreds of thousands of years, right?

If you want to say that the monsters like this tune, but in the previous world, the monsters in Baihuling were obviously happier living in a beautiful house.

The moonlight is very bright tonight, but Montenegro is too quiet.

There are no other monsters on the Black Mountain, and the birds and beasts can instinctively sense the danger in this area, so they naturally avoid it.

Jiang Lin walked to an open place and used magic to build a small tree house.

"Let's take a rest here tonight." Jiang Lin said.

Of course, Qingluo has no objection. With a flash of green light on her body, she turned into several green vines, winding around the tree house. The green branches and leaves are jade-colored, shining softly under the moonlight.

In fact, Jiang Lin can do more, but although he is now a monster, he still maintains a daily routine of sunrise and sunset, and at night, he really doesn't want to build a house in such a dark situation.

He took out a futon from the space, crossed his legs and closed his eyes to rest in the tree house.

The night passed peacefully.

The locust tree demon said that he would come to visit today, so naturally he would come at night.

Jiang Lin agreed to Qingluo's request and built a small courtyard.

The small yard is very similar to his previous world in Baihuling, with clean bluestone floors and beautiful fence walls.

In the afternoon, Jiang Lin changed all his puppets according to the magic of controlling puppets in the memory of the black mountain old demon.

Before the apocalypse came, his family was considered wealthy, and he had learned many hobbies, one of which was painting.

His painting skills are not considered a master, but it is not too difficult to draw a figure with both gods and figures.

The ghastly puppets all changed in no time: there were identical twin boys with two small bags; there was a squirrel girl with ears on her head and a big tail; even Jiang Lin had a bad idea , drawing a little blond girl in a red hat.

Alas, Little Red Riding Hood, probably no one can understand this stalk.

After letting these puppets prepare some things for hospitality, Jiang Lin began to sort out the plot of this world.

The protagonists of this Chinese Ghost Story world are naturally the ghost girl Nie Xiaoqian and the human scholar Ning Caichen.

The villain is of course the locust tree demon.

There was nothing about the old Montenegrin demon in it.

But the bad thing is that the locust tree demon insists on taking advantage of the black mountain old demon's thigh, and uses a beauty trick that has not been outdated for thousands of years.

And it just so happened that the old Black Mountain demon, who had never been close to women, really fell in love with Nie Xiaoqian at first sight.

Facts have proved that no matter how powerful the monster is against the protagonist, it will end badly.

In the end, the old black mountain demon was beaten to death by the master Taoist who was found by Ning Caichen, and he didn't even have the chance to reincarnate and rebuild.

The locust tree demon came to visit tonight, maybe it was here to present a beauty.Jiang Lin rested his chin and thought lazily.

Who cares, he's not interested in the emotional entanglement between the two protagonists anyway, so if he has this time, he can improve his strength and use it to practice Jiuling Jue, wouldn't it?

On the contrary, his demon body is the spirit of the big black mountain, and his spiritual sense can easily perceive any place in the black mountain.

Just now he discovered that this Black Mountain is full of aura and rich in natural resources and earthly treasures, it is an extremely rare treasure land.

The construction heart in Jiang Lin's blood began to beat wildly again: It would be too wasteful for him to leave such a good place unused.

Although no one is available for the time being, isn't the person coming to the door at night?

That night.

The clouds cover the moon, the sky and the earth are dark, and the wind blows suddenly, and the demons travel.

A small dark red sedan chair was speeding through the mountains and forests under the escort of eight beautiful maidservants in white clothes.

When they reached the border of Montenegro, the sedan chair stopped, and the elegant maidservant on the left said softly, "Grandma, Montenegro has arrived."

"En." A soft and charming voice came out from inside the sedan chair, and a plain hand painted with red Kodan stretched out from the sedan chair curtain.

Eight maidservants in white followed behind the woman in a dark robe, bowing respectfully towards the Black Mountain in front of them:

"Lanruo Temple locust tree demon, pay homage to the King of Heishan."