I rule the world with cuteness [Quick Transmigration]

Trapped in the woods, the two of them easily found the black mobile phone under a big tree.

The voice coming out of the phone remains the same, and the content is also the same. First announce their results for the previous round, and then announce the tasks for the next round.

He and Cheng Hongyi's performance in the last round was still passable, the reason Tang Chi had guessed before, probably because they didn't suffer any crimes in the last round.

Tang Tin didn't care about the number of votes he got, as his pursuit in this world was quite different from other people's.

Finally, there was the newly released task, but Tang Ting didn't listen to it very carefully.

All he could think about was what Cheng Hongyi said was the last mission?How did it become the last task?Shouldn't there be seven?

After the other end of the phone hung up, Cheng Hongyi stuffed the phone into Tang Jin's trouser pocket and said, "We're going down the mountain now."

On the way down the mountain, Tang Ting knocked from Cheng Hongyi's side, and roughly understood their new task in this level.

Disasters have occurred frequently in the forest in recent years. Some are natural disasters, some are man-made disasters, and some are unknown. For example, people often disappear in the village. The mountain villagers collectively go up the mountain to look for them. In the end, they only find some body fragments. .

These are normal, and can also be interpreted as encountering ferocious beasts. What is even more evil is that people often see dead people wandering back to the village, and every time someone sees a dead person wandering, one person will definitely disappear in the village the next day etc.

The village has been barking and barking all year round, and everyone is used to it and doesn't know what's going on.

Until one day, a white-clothed scholar came to the village and said that the mountain behind their village was originally a mass grave, which had been inhabited by all kinds of ghosts and ghosts for thousands of years, and they did not come out to make trouble because they were suppressed by a spirit stone on the top of the mountain.

But an earthquake a few years ago shifted the position of the spirit stone, Feng Shui was broken, and the demons and ghosts couldn't be restrained, so these things happened.

And as time goes by, those demons and ghosts will only run rampant more wantonly, and more people in their village will soon die.

"And then?" Tang Zhi asked, at the same time a little confused.

He just froze for a while, and the phone told so many background stories to Cheng Hongyi?

... The person on the other side should have just said one sentence. After talking for a few times, Tang Ting has long been familiar with the way of speaking on the other side of the phone. Maybe Cheng Hongyi is just embellishing it now and telling himself a story.

"Then, the white-clothed scholar told the village head that he could go to the back mountain to cast down demons, but after he cleaned up the monsters, the village head had to send a pair of boys and girls as sacrifices to the back mountain."

"Ah? This is too..." Tang Ting was shocked and didn't know how to complain for a while.

He just felt that if this was the case, then it would be too pitiful for the chosen boys and girls...

After he screamed, he realized that Cheng Hongyi hadn't spoken for a long time.

Surprised, Tang Jin turned his head and glanced at Cheng Hongyi, wondering why he didn't continue talking.

I only heard Cheng Hongyi say: "We are here."

After going down the mountain, a small mountain village full of thatched houses came into their sight.

There should not be many people in the small mountain village. There are a few shirtless men working on the dirt road in the village, and there are a few women under the shade of the trees next to them, weaving something unknown to Tang Zhi with hay, while Chattering sadly.

The clothes and hairstyles of the people in the village are very strange. Tang Teng, who has integrated all his memories, speculates that they are not in modern times, but more like in ancient times of a certain dynasty based on what he has seen and heard all the time.

Cheng Hongyi pulled him to the place where several women gathered, and asked, "Excuse me, where is the village chief?"

Several women showed him the way very skillfully.

And strangely, people in the village didn't seem to find anything strange about the arrival of the two of them.

Obviously the clothes they are wearing are completely different, so the two of them are wearing strange clothes here...

But after thinking about it, these people should be similar to those with doll heads, they are all NPCs.It's just that the scene has changed, and the shape should always change.

Tang Ting and Cheng Hongyi came to the village head's place together. This is a thatched hut with a relatively high position, and it looks bigger than other thatched huts. It doesn't look like the village head's residence, but more like It is a landmark building in the village, and its function is likely to be the village committee.

But when you get closer, you can hear whimpering and crying from inside, the sound is very sad, and it's not a person crying, presumably...

The two entered the thatched hut, and sure enough, they saw two children who looked to be eight or nine years old standing in the middle of the room, a boy and a girl.

There were a few adults standing next to the boy, all wiping away their tears. The girl cried when she saw the adults cry, but the boy was completely out of state. Is it because I don't know my future situation or I don't care.

"You guys are here." The village chief sitting at the top had a look full of ruts, but he was still kind-hearted. When he saw the two people coming in, he sighed and said, "It's almost time. I'll trouble you to send these two dolls up the mountain." A young hero."

As soon as the village chief finished speaking, the crying in the house became louder.

Only then did Tang Ting realize that their job was to escort the boy and girl up the mountain smoothly and safely.

He couldn't bear it, but at this moment Cheng Hongyi nodded, turned around and walked out without asking anything else.

The village head's ideological work was obviously done well. The parents of the two children cried and cried, but they did not stand up to prevent their children from being taken away.

The two children also knew that they should go with them, and they automatically followed behind Cheng Hongyi without any resistance.

But Tang Ting couldn't take it anymore, he walked to Cheng Hongyi's side and whispered: "The white-clothed scholar said he could clear up ghosts in the village, but he asked for sacrifices, which means he is not a good thing, we really want to send them there ?"

"These are all fake." Cheng Hongyi said, as soon as Tang Ting approached him, he automatically held his hand, just like the previous few escapes, this action is already familiar when sitting up.

"Everything here is fake, you just think you're reading a story," he said.

Tang Jin: "..."

It just feels weirder.

Ever since he came to this forest and saw Cheng Hongyi again, he felt that something had changed subtly.

They obviously reunited after a long absence...it should be considered a reunion after a long absence, right?But Cheng Hongyi didn't have the joy of recovering his memory at all.

Instead, he became very serious, as if he was facing a big enemy, as if he was always worried about something happening...

It has to be said that the current performance of the other party has made Tang Zhi very different, and he also feels restless, wanting to get close to this person, but dare not get close.

Amidst such apprehension, Tang Zhi checked Cheng Hongyi's favorability...it was still only in the 30s? !

What the hell is this? !

Impossible, just because the favorability of the male protagonist in the last world was maxed out by him, it is impossible to remember that Cheng Hongyi's favorability is only 30?

If he didn't say anything, Tang Ting would still feel aggrieved because the male protagonist couldn't cover the heat no matter how hard he covered it.

But now the two have almost revealed their identities to each other, right?Is the favorability still a little bit?

Tang Ting couldn't help but began to suspect that there was a mistake in any link here.

He couldn't help but clenched some of the hands held by the other party, wishing to put his palms close to his palms. If it wasn't for the fact that 3376 might be online, he really wanted to ask Cheng Hongyi what was going on.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the two children who were following him tremblingly, looking at him with panicked eyes, and couldn't help but feel distressed again.

Even knowing that all of this is fake, but the task requires them to send two living sacrifices up the mountain?Does this have any special significance?

This issue can be discussed openly, but the two children are next to him, so he can't call a living sacrifice in front of the children, right?That was cruel.

In the end, Tang Ting could only choose to remain silent.

He just went down the mountain and walked up the mountain again. The strange thing is that Cheng Hongyi seems to be familiar with the terrain here.

To Tang Ting, it seemed that it was just the difference between the woods and the woods, but Cheng Hongyi led him all the way to the back mountain without any obstacles.

Along the way, he thought he would encounter some danger. After all, if the task was to escort the child, then the trap should be on the way.

But no, they walked very peacefully along the way, and they didn't even know if it was a coincidence or something. The road Cheng Hongyi chose was very easy to walk, let alone ghosts, monsters, and even snakes, mice, and ants. Only.

In this way, they walked all the way to the back mountain, and Cheng Hongyi led them to a mountain temple. He suddenly stopped, and followed, as if he was relieved, and said to Tang Zhi, "The task is completed."

Tang Zhi: "?"

Tang Ting looked at him puzzled. At this moment, the scene switched again. It was still this dilapidated mountain temple, and there were still two boys and girls in front of him. The difference was that the sky outside had changed from day to night. It wasn't when there was an extra fire, which was the only light source. Although the light was very dark, it even made the mountain temple even more terrifying and gloomy.

And the two boys and girls seemed to be too frightened, so they stayed together and fell asleep in a ball.

!!!

Tang Ting didn't understand the meaning of this mission. Could there be a follow-up plot?

He wanted to take out his phone to see what time it was, but Cheng Hongyi in front of him suddenly held him down.

Immediately afterwards, an even more miraculous scene appeared. Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder outside the mountain temple. After a flash of lightning, a white figure suddenly appeared at the dilapidated gate!

This is the plot of seeing ghosts at night in horror movies. Even if Tang Ting was not afraid of ghosts, he was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the man in white.

But the fright he received now was far inferior to the shock he received immediately after!

With the help of the dim light, Tang Ting could clearly see the appearance of the man in white.

It was a very handsome face, in Tang Ting's opinion, it was an appearance that mixed all the advantages in the world.And the owner who ignored that face was too pale and didn't look like a person. In other places, he was exactly the same as Cheng Hongyi now? !

Tang Ting was taken aback. Could it be that the people around him were ghosts? !

But the warmth of his palms... He hurriedly turned his head and glanced at Cheng Hongyi, but Cheng Hongyi gave him a stable look, and at the same time said to him in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, you will understand at the end."

The other party's normal skin color and the feeling he gave him remained unchanged. Tang Jin felt a little relieved, and then looked at the man in white at the door.

But it was very strange, even though the two of them were standing in the temple with a high-sounding appearance, even if Cheng Hongyi had spoken just now, the man in white didn't seem to see them.

He lingered at the door for a long time, looking very painful and entangled with each other, and finally walked into the mountain temple.

Entering the mountain temple, the man in white did not approach the two children, but went straight to the altar where the best products were placed, turned around and leaned there, and slowly sat down.

As soon as he sat down, the little boy in the temple woke up.

He didn't seem to be in a deep sleep. When he woke up from his sleep, he rubbed his eyes and saw the man in white, but he wasn't afraid.

He looked at him curiously for a long time before asking crisply, "Are you injured? You look so painful."

The child's voice was soft and waxy. Although he was already in a mess, his voice was sweet.

The man in white who had closed his eyes and leaned there opened his eyes. He looked at the child with his beautiful eyes for a long time, and finally said, "Ah, I'm going to die soon. I need to eat meat to get better."

"Eat meat?" The little boy got up from the ground, blinked his big eyes, and said in distress: "There are monsters in the mountains recently, and adults have been afraid to go up the mountain to hunt meat for a long time."

"En." The man in white echoed softly, and closed his eyes again, as if he didn't want to talk to the child anymore.

He looked terribly weak and lifeless, as if he would never be able to open his eyes any longer.

The child stood still and struggled for a while, and finally said timidly: "But you can eat my meat."

"What did you say?" The man in white opened his eyes in a huff, completely unexpected that the seven or eight-year-old boy could say such a thing.

But the little boy seemed to have thought it over, and said: "The grown-ups sent me here for you to eat, I know."

"..."

"But if you're not that hungry, can you let her go?" The child was not afraid of the man in white. He pointed to the girl on the ground and said in a conferring tone, "She is timid and afraid of pain. , I'm not so afraid of pain, you eat me, don't eat her."

The man in white opened his eyes again, staring at him like a torch, but didn't speak.

Tang Tin, who was on the sidelines, felt that this person not only looked exactly like Cheng Hongyi, but also had the same demeanor and eyes when looking at people.

He didn't dare to make a sound, although he was very sure that the two people talking in the temple couldn't see him.

He even held his breath.

I don't know if it's because the man who was so weak that he was about to die looked too much like Cheng Hongyi, and he couldn't help feeling sad.

This is undoubtedly a sad story, whether it is the death of a man or a child in the end...

"You want me to eat you to protect her?"

After staring at the boy for a long time, the man in white finally spoke out again.

The little boy shook his head and said, "It's also because I want to save you."

"Your own life and death are still under my control, and you still want to save me?" The man let out a sneer, and then he laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The little boy seemed to be determined to die, but he was still not afraid of him.

He even took a few steps forward, gradually getting closer to the man in white, looking up at his face with his neck up, and scrutinizing him carefully: "They said that you got rid of the ghosts in the back mountain for us, so I want to repay you."

"..."

Not only the man in white was stunned, but even Tang Ting, who was watching, was moved to tears by the child.

Until the child said again: "And you look good."

"..."

"I understand the taste of pain, I don't want to make you suffer." The little boy murmured.

The man in white fell into a long silence again, and finally he closed his eyes again and said to the child, "You go, take her down the mountain."

At this time, he was already very weak, his breath was like a gossamer, and there was still a little impatience in his tone: "Let's go now, before I change my mind."

"Then... I'll send her back first, you wait for me to come back!" The little boy said and went to shake the sleeping girl awake.

The man in white stopped looking at him, and his expression was even a little irritable.

Listening to the noisy footsteps going away, he thought to himself that this kid is very smooth, can talk, and knowing how to talk can save his life.

... It doesn't matter if you are cheated at the last moment of your life.

The expression of the man in white gradually became relieved.

He just didn't want to die alone in the end, and he didn't want to eat them.

As the king of ghosts who is in charge of the underworld system of the Three Realms, how could he care about mere mortals.

Time seemed to jump again, and Tang Ting understood the following plot. This scene was completely unfolded from the perspective of the No. 1 ghost king.

Not only could he hear what was in his heart, but he could also feel the vitality that was gradually draining away from him.

The complexion of the man in white was getting worse and worse, his skin, as thin as a cicada's wing, was so white that it was almost transparent, as if it would soon disappear.

His eyes never opened again, and Tang Ting next to him couldn't help feeling sad when he saw it.

During this process, Cheng Hongyi did not speak from the beginning to the end, nor did he respond in any way.

As if he was in a movie that didn't impress him, he was calm and almost indifferent.

But for some reason, Tang Ting felt that Cheng Hongyi, who was so calm and peaceful, was the most problematic.

Turning his head to look at Cheng Hongyi, who was as hard as iron beside him, and then at the weak ghost king who was closing his eyes and dying, Tang Jin felt a tremor in his heart, as if something was about to come out.

At this moment, the sound of "da da da" sounded again, and the figure of the little boy once appeared in the temple!

Time jumped again, and it was dawn in a blink of an eye. The weak ghost king opened his eyes. He didn't expect that he could survive the night, so he couldn't help being a little dazed.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed the fishy-sweet taste on his lips.

Although he has never tasted this taste, he has seen it a lot.

No one knows what it smells like better than him.

The ghost king got up in a panic, and suddenly found a small figure huddled on the dilapidated futon!

The boy's delicate face was pale and bloodless. Hearing the movement, his slender eyelashes trembled, he opened his eyes, and shyly showed a row of neat teeth at the ghost king in white, "You were in a coma yesterday, you can't eat my meat I have no choice but to feed you some blood."

On the boy's arm, there was a three-finger-wide line of blood that caught the eye.