Use your life for the black villain [Transmigration Book]

Outside Shuzhou, another quiet morning in Montenegro.

A pine tree as thick as two people hugging each other silently stretched its branches on the only way up the mountain, and the dark green pine needles trembled in the wind.

The pine tree should have grown in a severe cold place. I don’t know if it has moved to a warmer place. The pine needles are falling more and more frequently. If it is a human being, it may be a sign of hair loss.And the stretched posture of this tree seems to be a bit troubled.

"Da da da……"

On the far side of the mountain road, a black dog with shiny fur came running over.

The pine tree shook its branches and ignored it, but the black dog stopped suddenly as it passed by the pine tree, turned back and circled around the roots a few times, slowly raising its left hind leg and brewing...

Well, it's a male dog.

"boom!"

A puff of green smoke rose, and when it cleared, the pine tree had disappeared, but Zhan Song turned his head aside in anger: "What are you doing!"

"Give you some fertilizer."

The black dog put down its hind legs enthusiastically, leaned close to the pine spirit and lifted it up again.

"Since you've already opened your mind, you shouldn't be like this!" Zhan Songliang categorically reprimanded, looking away as if fleeing, "Since you know shame, at least put on your clothes."

The black dog plausibly circled around him: "Then what do you think, senior? I have my own fur, what do I wear human clothes for? Don't tell me that when you turned into a tree, do you like being hanged on the branches? Weird wish knot?"

"This..." Zhan Songliang was caught by him coldly. After a while, he collected his thoughts and emphasized heavily, "There are so many little demons on my mountain, all of them know shame and manners."

"Really, then I really want to take a look." The black dog squatted in front of him and wagged its tail. "The area around Shuzhou is too clean. I searched for several days before I found out that they are all here."

"What are you looking for them for?"

The black dog met the wary eyes of the upper pine tree spirit, straightened its front legs and licked his palm flatteringly: "I, a monster, am too lonely in the world, so I just want to find a companion."

Those eyes were pitch black, and the pink tongue stuck out to lick the wet tip of his nose, looking at Zhan Songliang expectantly.

"...Since they are all monsters, you can go up the mountain with me."

On the other side, on Montenegro.

Qian Yichen resolutely rejected He Lanjiu's proposal to give him "a bit of demon energy", and beat the dishonest fox demon away with one punch.

There are quite a few monsters invited to live on the mountain, and many of them don't know each other, and one or two more will not arouse suspicion, so He Lanjiu's appearance is logical.

The only problem worth worrying about is how to keep her demonic aura and hide her identity.

Oh, by the way, there is also how to comfort the pheasant spirit who has a huge psychological shadow.

After Qian Yichen promised to go down the mountain to buy him the most beautiful reed hen in two days, Pheasant Jing finally expressed his forgiveness and flew to the roof to crow.

This is the leeward valley of Montenegro. A piece of flat land was opened up and several thatched houses were built. Even if no one used it, pots, pans and pans were all available, just like a small village.

It seems that Zhan Songliang is deeply influenced by the world, and many habits are consistent with ordinary people.

"...We are ginseng essence that can cure all diseases, and Boss He Zhan is still from the same town. You look like a little beauty. When you are bullied, tell brother that brother is protecting you."

Apart from the pine spirit, the most human-like one is the ginseng spirit who calls himself Rensen, who is sitting on a bluestone, proudly embracing He Lanjiu's shoulders.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." He Lanjiu's tear mole at the corner of his eyes only extended a thin red mark, which looked like a bloody comma. He sat obediently with his knees together, and smiled harmlessly after releasing a little evil spirit.

With Lin Tao standing behind him, Hai thought in a trance that it was a famous lady from some family who went to the mountain to play.

Rensen was really fascinated, and the right hand clasping He Lanjiu's shoulder tightened even more: "Hey, can you say a few more words and talk again?"

He Lanjiu sat at the corner of the bluestone, glanced at Rensen's right hand and said, "You finished coaxing that roast chicken, and you just watched me being taken advantage of by others?"

Rensen scratched at his hair for no apparent reason.

Qian Yichen understood that he was blaming himself, and walked forward with a cough: "This root... No, this ginseng essence, can I trouble you to put your hands off him? We are all scholars, don't touch your hands feet."

The dumb Rensen with two leaves on his head finally noticed Qian Yichen who had no presence beside him, and rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction: "Who are you? Are you trying to bully him?"

"..."

To act as the boss in front of Chi Ke, what a spirit that is not afraid of death!

Qian Yichen just wanted to tear him away from He Lanjiu's side in admiration, otherwise, if he was one step too late, there would probably be a murder in Montenegro!

The tonic ginseng essence like Rensen has always been the staple food of He Lanjiu, and it is estimated that it will not be enough for one meal...

Qian Yichen swore that he definitely saw He Lanjiu licking the corner of his mouth greedily when he avoided Ren Sen's gaze and lowered his head.

If you don't let go of the hand touching his shoulder, you will be bitten off!

Before Qian Yichen could stop him, two figures suddenly appeared on the high place of the mountain valley—to be exact, one person and one dog, which attracted the attention of all the little demons.

"Boss Zhan, are you awake?"

"And brought a new monster."

"Dog demon, we will have a gatekeeper in the future!"

The chattering chatter of little demons could be heard beside his ears, but Qian Yichen's expression became more and more serious.

"Zhan Songliang, stay away from that black dog!"

After he stopped drinking, the spirit of vegetation rushed towards him crazily.

Even if Qian Yichen doesn't have the aura of a monk, at least he can be sure that he is not a monster.

Zhan Songliang suddenly became vigilant, and subconsciously stood in front of the black dog, but the little demon who was protected behind him suddenly laughed, and gradually grew in size, turning into a man in a black robe.

There was a bright smile on the corner of Lan Zhong's mouth, and a pair of canine teeth gleamed evilly: "Oh, since I met two fellow Taoists here, what a coincidence."

"You...can take shape?" Zhan Songliang murmured in disbelief.

There are quite a few monsters who can transform into forms, but if their personal cultivation is so perfect, they will definitely not be able to do it within three to five hundred years.

And the black dog's cultivation is even deeper.

"Do you still remember that little demon named Aoqiong on the mountain? He was the one who took him away. I once saw Aoqiong with him in Qingzhou!" Qian Yichen asked him to distinguish friend from foe with a few words, his eyes were extremely sincere.

"You're not a monster, why did you sneak into my mountain?" Zhan Songliang only listened to half of it, and believed in monsters more than him, "...Ao Qiong, what happened afterwards?"

"This..." Qian Yichen suddenly couldn't continue, after all, the chipmunk died in the hands of He Lanjiu because of his madness.

"That rat? I remember it was burned to death by fox fire." Lan Zhong put his hands on his chest, standing in front of the pine tree spirit, and interjected unhurriedly, "I cast a curse in its demon element, once it is triggered It will go crazy, and at that time, everyone will probably want to kill it."

These words immediately attracted Zhan Songliang's angry eyes, and the little demon next to the dwelling in the mountain valley was terrified to find a place to hide.

"why?"

Before the words fell, hundreds of pine leaves shot out like steel needles!

Lan finally avoided it nimbly, and shook his head while smiling: "Your attacking posture doesn't seem like you have time to explain to me... just right, I didn't intend to explain. This mountain master, I came here today to inform you Hey, from now on, all monsters big and small in Montenegro will be used by me, not only that, but I will also plant a curse in their monsters, and if they don’t obey or do things wrong, they will go mad and die. As for the purpose..."

He paused, and glanced at Qian Yichen who was waiting in full force: "Those two fellow Taoists must already know."

A disdainful sneer appeared on Zhan Songliang's rigid face, and his dark green gown fluttered in the wind: "I have practiced for thousands of years, but I don't believe that I can't even hold a mountain!"

Qian Yichen seized the opportunity and said: "We are here to help you. Heigou and I have known each other for a long time. He needs monsters to gather and kill in the world, and wait until the death energy covers the sky..."

"Bad day, you want to make it happen?!" Zhan Songliang's usually calm face was distorted by shock.

"You look at me so adoringly, I will be embarrassed. Look, your face is red." Lan Zhong touched the side of his face half-truthfully, "I heard that you cultivated in the mountains with a pure heart and few desires. Your monster is a bit ambitious, does that make you dissatisfied?"

Zhan Songliang gritted his teeth angrily: "Being against the heavens is beyond the law!"

"The transformation of monsters is against the sky. If you don't believe it, find a place to plant yourself after you abolish your practice. I'll fertilize you at that time, and you will probably be very happy." Lan finally shook his head and sighed regretfully. Fellow Daoist, you can’t be so selfish.”

Pine tree spirit has read poetry and books for so many years, and has never heard such shameless fallacies. However, he has never been taught how to swear in various sages, and he can't find any words to refute it.

"What are you waiting for, just fight!" Qian Yichen knew well that the villain dies because of talking too much and the protagonist wins because of talking, but it's useless to mess around at this time.

They probably won't be able to wait for Feng Fan to appear on the stage, so he swarms up and cleans up Lan Zhong first.

The water, wood and soil in Cangjie's characters appeared and disappeared in his palm, and the spirit of heaven and earth jumped impatiently.

Even He Lanjiu's evil spirit became stronger and stronger, and her eyes were filled with excitement and anticipation.

"You three hit me one, don't you think it's unfair?" Lan finally jumped out of the encirclement and stood on the tip of the banyan tree with lush branches and leaves.

Qian Yichen rolled up his sleeves and rushed up to the valley, thinking very clearly: "Taking you up is not unfair, it's considered doing harm to the people."

Lan finally smiled and didn't answer.

In the air, something is changing.

"Beep beep... bobo..."

It was the sound of withered vegetation.

Most of the spirit of heaven and earth gathered by Qian Yichen dissipated immediately, to be exact, the spirit of source water evaporated completely in an instant.

Only the blazing spirit dances violently!

Montenegro...withered?

He looked around in disbelief. It was clearly early summer, but all he could see was the desolation that was more desolate than the depths of winter.

Together with the banyan tree under Lan Zhong's feet, the water began to disappear from the roots, and the dead branches made a snapping sound.

A woman slowly walked out from the withered grass. She was dressed in Ai Lu, her long hair brushed her face, and her eyes were extremely lonely.

"Since the female demon has come out, the land is far away." Lan Zhong stood on the top of the tree and turned around, but gave a condescending salute, "I have seen Miss Ku Rong."