Bai Yueguang dressed as a paranoid villain [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 55 Half Buddha, Half Ghost Little Monk 11

Eternal Prison was tangled there, but the system noticed another point.

He reminded Yu Mu, 【Host, Eternal Prison seems to finally know how to vent your emotions! 】

Yu Mu nodded, he also saw it.

Maybe his own words stimulated Yong Prison and gave him an opportunity to explode.

Before the eternal prison, he had been living like a stuffy jar, holding his emotions in his heart, and now it is a good thing to be able to speak out.

Anyway, he is now.

I have endured so many years of loneliness and indifference, and if I don't vent it, I will definitely collapse if things go on like this.

Yu Mu regards himself as a listener, and just listens to Yongju speak out his heart sentence by sentence, and as he confides, the little heart on the top of his head, which represents the favorability of the prison, also rises little by little, until the three-hearted Man stopped.After listening quietly, only the sound of breathing and the slightly faster heartbeat of Yong Prison remained on the [-]th floor.

Guessing it was almost done, Yu Mu called him, "Little Master."

Yong Prison, who consciously said a lot of nonsense, lowered his eyebrows, not daring to look at him.

But what Yu Mu said next made him suddenly widen his eyes and raised his head.

He heard the man say, "I like little master very much."

"If the little master dies, I will be sad." Yu Mu said seriously, "So I don't want the little master to belittle my life, and you really don't understand me..."

He deliberately turned a corner and smiled.

"But we'll have plenty of time to get to know each other later."

Yu Mu scratched his hair, "Besides, I just wanted to say that I've figured out a way to avoid those ghosts, it's actually very simple...

"If I don't go down, it's okay?"

He looked at Yong Prison who was listening to him in a daze, shrugged his shoulders, and laughed, the red makeup at the end of his eyes also curved out, but it didn't have the strangeness that belonged to Yan Gui, but looked very gentle.

He said, "How about I live on the No.18 floor with my little master from now on?

"I hope little master doesn't dislike me, just drive me down."

Yu Mu's words used several emotions, and the meaning escaped easily, but each sentence seemed to knock on Yong Prison's chest, causing his heartbeat to speed up uncontrollably, his chest was sore and swollen, and even surged all the way. On the eye socket.

In the quiet No.18 floor.

The little monk was silent, biting his lower lip for a long time before turning his face away, and replied in a muffled voice, "Benefactor Yu can stay as long as he wants, how could this little monk drive you away."

After saying this, his face was already red.

Yu Mu said he liked him.

This is the first time anyone has said they like him.

It's not perfunctory, it's serious, just look at yourself and tell him that you like him.

He still has to live with himself.

living together……

living together!

Suddenly realizing this, Yong Prison felt that the top of his head was going to be smoked, and he could calm down after reciting the Mantra of Purifying Heart two or three times. When he looked at Yu Mu again, he couldn't help but smile shyly. Yu Mu felt his heart itch.

Of course, his itching is simply because he thinks that Yong Prison is cute, and he has absolutely no other thoughts...

The feeling of living on the eighteenth floor is amazing.

The eternal prison has a very regular schedule, and I go to bed at about nine o'clock in the evening.

He was also very honest when he was sleeping, he just lay flat on the stone plate, his head resting on the futon, his hands were folded under his chest for about two fingers, and after greeting Yu Mu, he fell asleep on his own.

Yu Mu couldn't sleep, he had to wait for Feng Prison to wake up.

In fact, it's quite scary. Before falling asleep, it was one person, and when it woke up, it was another person.

And Feng Prison explained in front of him what essence is.

Like a horror movie, the little monk who was sleeping quietly jumped up from the stone plate with a carp.

Yu Mu was sure that it was jumping up.

The kid who woke up from prison moved his neck and wrist twice, and even made a weird clicking sound.

Then he walked up to Yu Mu.

The coercion close to the ghost king was fully released, completely fixing Yu Mu in place.

Yu Mu was sitting, and he bent down to look at him when Feng Prison was closed, his face was very close, two small dimples appeared in his smile, he tilted his head and asked him, "I heard you say that you like Eternal Prison during the day, is it true?" Is it?"

This tone, this posture, this sense of danger makes the hairs stand on end.

Yu Mu understood.

He shook his head seriously, "Fake."

Feng Prison laughed even wider, and he said, "You lied to me again."

Then, he grabbed Yu Mu's collar, lifted him up, and kissed him.

Yu Mu couldn't use any force for this movement, and he couldn't resist, so he could only let Feng Prison restrain him, push his jaw open, and kiss him viciously.

The kiss lasted for too long, and Yu Mu, as a ghost, felt that he was going to be unable to breathe, so Feng Prison let go, but he still grabbed his collar and asked him again, "Do you like Eternal Prison?"

Yu Mu denied, "No."

Feng Prison kissed him in "death", "Isn't it?"

"no……"

Kiss again, ask again.

"is not it?"

Grass! ! !

Yu Mu finally became angry, he stared at the monster-looking little monk in front of him, and replied, "Yes yes yes, I like him! I admit..."

Then he was gagged again.

This time, Feng Prison let him go, but his eyes were slightly red.

He also looked a little aggrieved.

Yu Mu's anger that had just risen up was extinguished when he saw him like a basin of cold water was poured on him.

He heard the little monk ask him aggrievedly, "Then do you like me?"

Before Yu Mu could answer, he seemed afraid of hearing a negative answer, and quickly added, "You said we are one, so you like him, does that mean you like me too?"

Hearing this, Yu Mu's heart suddenly softened.

He couldn't bear to say no.

There was even a strange urge to touch the little monk's bald head.

"Answer, talk!" He couldn't hear the answer, Feng Jail was obviously a little anxious, and his voice was trembling.

Yu Mu was helpless, he supported Feng Yu and grabbed his hand to stand up, sighed, and said, "I like you, I like both of you."

Feng Prison's ears moved, and the corners of his mouth finally hooked up, as if his energy had returned to his body, and he was alive again.

He let go of Yu Mu, put his arms around his shoulders instead, put his mouth to Yu Mu's ear, and asked him, "Then do you like me more, or do you like Eternal Prison more?"

"..."

The system sneered unscrupulously, [Hahahahaha absolutely perfect!Eat your own vinegar hahahaha! ! 】

Yu Mu wanted to cry, but he naturally replied, "Of course I like Mr. Feng Prison more."

Feng Prison stared at him for a long time with those dark eyes, and came to a conclusion, "Hmph, you lied to me again."

"..."

"Forget it." Feng Prison let him go, and lowered his head to fiddle with his protruding nails instead.

He is different from Eternal Prison in form.

Eternal Prison is a normal human image. When it is changed to Feng Prison to occupy the body, the teeth will become sharper, the nails will become longer and darker, and the eyes will turn red when the emotion is too agitated.

After fiddling for a while, he finally said to Yu Mulue, under Yu Mulue's anxious gaze, "You are too weak to be threatened by those low-level ghosts."

Yu Mu was stunned for a moment, realizing that he had exposed that topic, and wanted to talk to him about something serious.

He didn't expect Feng Prison to pay attention to these things, and he was inexplicably moved.

Then, seeing the little monk put down his fiddling fingers, he smiled at him, "I have a way to make you stronger."

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