Vicious Youkai Just Want To Farm [Quick Transmigration]

The cold wind howled through the mountains and forests, but there was no response.

The dryad's grandma didn't dare to say much, she still bent down slightly and waited.

Fortunately, they didn't have to wait too long.

There was a rustling sound in the woods, as if something was walking towards this side stepping on fallen leaves.

Immediately, a thin voice said: "Mister asked you to follow me."

Another crisp voice continued: "Come with us, come with us."

A white-clothed maid who was following behind the dryad's grandma couldn't hold back her curiosity and raised her eyes, and couldn't help but let out an "ah":

Talking in the front are two little boys with lamps, wearing the same blue cloth gowns, their hair combed like little book boys in the world, and two small bags, their round cheeks are really cute.

She did not expect that the famous Montenegro old demon would use such a small boy to serve him.

The dryad's grandmother gave her a warning look and said, "This is a puppet."

The white-clothed maid heard about it and took a closer look, only to find that the little boy's subtle movements were unnatural.

The two children didn't care about the inner thoughts of the people behind them, they just held the lamp to guide them.

Grandma Dryad and the others didn't dare to say too much, and followed quietly.

On the way, various thoughts flashed in the tree demon's grandmother's mind: If it was not necessary, she would not want to deal with a monster like Hei Shan who was much stronger than herself.

It's just that she met an old enemy some time ago, and the two sides had a fight. The old enemy got help from some magic weapon and seriously injured her.

That old enemy will not let her go, she can only find a more powerful monster to attach herself to before the other party finds her.

The mysterious Lord of Black Mountain became her best consideration.

If you want to be blessed, you naturally need to do what you like.

She didn't know what Montenegro liked. The other party lived in Montenegro all year round, so she couldn't find out what he liked.

But the other party is a male monster, men in the world are only interested in strength, power and beauty, and monsters must not be too far behind.

Not to mention anything else under her command, there are always many beautiful demon girls and ghost girls.

This time, she picked eight beautiful maids to accompany her in advance, and if one or two of them could be favored by the Lord of Montenegro, the rest of the matter would be solved.

The handmaidens who followed her also knew their mission.

They were all anxious and excited in their hearts, and they were worried that if the Lord of the Black Mountain was vicious and brutal, they might not end well.

Excitement is anticipation. If they can get the pity of a powerful demon, they won't have to live under the hands of the tree demon grandma.

The tree demon grandmother of Lanruo Temple is not a good stubble.

The boy leading the way in front of him stopped suddenly, and said in a crisp tone, "Here we are."

The other boy took three steps forward and threw the lamp in his hand on the ground.

The lamp fell to the ground and shattered, turning into several streaks of light, which landed on the open space in front of it, and it turned out to be a formation.

The boy turned around and said, "Follow me, don't wander around."

He was the first to set foot on a galaxy.

Grandma Dryad and others didn't dare to trust her, and cautiously followed the puppet boy forward. After about ten steps, their eyes suddenly opened up.

The moon, which was originally trapped by the dark clouds, broke free and sprinkled its brilliance on the world without hesitation.

The entire exquisite courtyard was shrouded in silver light. The gate was wide open, and the fences on both sides were green like jasper. There was a burst of clear and joyful laughter from a young girl in the courtyard.

Such a peaceful and beautiful scenery made the dryad grandma a little confused.

The scene she envisioned meeting the Lord of Black Mountain was not what it should have been.

But she didn't dare to relax her vigilance because of this, and quietly led people into the courtyard.

The courtyard is small, paved with neat bluestone slabs, and a peach tree (Qingluo likes it) is planted in the left corner of the courtyard. There is a stone table under the peach tree, and two figures are sitting in front of the table.

A young man in a black robe and a charming girl in Tsing Yi.

Seeing them, the man smiled and said, "The guests are here, go prepare tea."

The girl in Tsing Yi didn't move, and the boy who led the way earlier responded crisply: "Good sir."

Jiang Lin was astonished. In all the movies and TV images he had seen related to A Chinese Ghost Story, the dryad grandma was the villain, and she had the title of "grandmother", and all of them were played by old and vicious characters.

But the leading woman in a dark robe in front of her can be said to be like a lotus on top, and her skin is frosty Saixue. Compared with the eight maids in plain white clothes behind her, she is a bit more charming.

But if you think about it more carefully, it is also true that after the transformation of the monster race, they are all ageless, especially for a race like the tree demon, which has a long life, it is strange that the transformation is the image of an old woman.

Little did he know, he was surprised that the dryad grandmother and his party saw the famous old Montenegro demon, they were only a lot more surprised than he was.

Although the lord of the Black Mountain seldom appeared in front of people on weekdays, all the rumors about him were linked to words such as "powerful", "brutal" and "ghostly".

But who would have imagined that when she came here today, she would meet the Lord of Montenegro with a handsome appearance and even a beautiful appearance, and a gentle and indifferent temperament in an elegant and quiet courtyard?

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was sitting on the border of Montenegro at this moment, and if it wasn't for the trace of aura leaked from the other party's body intentionally or unintentionally, she would have thought that this was in the backyard of some rich and noble son in the world.

Even if the dryad's grandma was so shocked, let alone the maid behind her: I thought the Lord of Black Mountain was a cruel and sinister monster, but now it seems that he is so handsome and gentle.If I can get his favor...

For a moment, the eyes of Lan Ruo's maids flickered and their thoughts were different.

The dryad's grandmother restrained her thoughts, stepped forward and bowed, "Huaiyin, the tree demon of Lanruo Temple, has seen the King of Montenegro."

Jiang Lin nodded casually: "I named myself Jiang Lin, you can call me Mr. Jiang or Mr. Jiang."

The dryad's grandmother changed her words: "Huaiyin has seen Mr.

Jiang Lin tapped lightly on the table: "Please sit down."

The dryad's grandmother sat down at the stone table, and the eight maids naturally didn't have a seat, even if they did, they didn't dare to overstep.

A puppet boy came forward to pour tea for Huaiyin.

Qing Luo, who had been looking at her with wide eyes, suddenly said, "Sister Huaishu, you are so beautiful."

After she finished speaking, she added: "Every sister in white is also very beautiful."

She was very young at first glance, Huaiyin had already seen that she was also a tree demon in her own body, with a rare pure and transparent spiritual energy, she could tell at a glance that she was practicing the righteous way.

Huaiyin couldn't figure out her identity, so she glanced at Jiang Lin: "This..."

Jiang Lin said: "This is the little girl Qingluo."

Little girl?

Have you never heard that the Lord of Black Mountain has a daughter?

But this is not important, Huaiyin only needs to understand her identity and understand what kind of attitude she uses to treat the other party.

A friendly but not overly warm smile quickly appeared on her face: "Miss Qingluo Yuxue is cute, sir is really lucky."

She was just being polite, but Jiang Lin nodded in agreement: "Yes, Qingluo is the cutest girl in the world."