Counseling [Quick Transmigration]

At dusk, Eric came out from behind the farmhouse, ready to go to the church again.

It is evening in the countryside.Looking towards the dark-colored sky, one can see the moon hanging faintly.He stepped on the sparse flowers on the road and turned straight to the path leading to the church.

Eric needs to confirm whether the food mixed with the medicine has been swallowed by the priest.

At the door of the church, he saw the small basket he had carried, which was already empty, leaving only some debris at the bottom of the basket.Eric had the bottom line in his heart, opened his mouth, and smiled like a poisonous snake waiting for its prey to get into its mouth.

He hissed and spat venom at the towering cathedral, licking his lips contentedly as he walked back.

Someone called to him on the road, "Eric!—Shall we have a drink together?"

Satisfied, Eric said, "Go."

The spring breeze on his face was triumphant, and he couldn't hide it.

There is only one tavern in the village, which is not very big, and the small space is crowded with tables.A few alphas occupied most of the seats, and put their booted feet on the seats. The betas on one side didn't dare to say anything. They just sat in a corner in a group, and their voices were extremely low when talking.

Several bottles of wine were opened, and the clear liquid dangled in the cups, and most of the people who drank it had their cheeks flushed.A half-drunk alpha booed and yelled: "What's new about Eric recently, let us hear it too!"

There was a burst of cheers in the hall.Regardless of those who are willing to listen or not, they are all willing to join in the fun.Eric waved his hand and said, "What deeds? I have nothing!"

"No?" The alphas were unhappy, "How about talking about Eric's sweetheart?"

The betas were sitting in the corner, and when they heard of their sweetheart, they all looked over one after another, their eyes a little hot.This enthusiasm has nothing to do with Eric, but only with his gender. A young, strong, and unmarked alpha, if he can get married, he will naturally be able to live a good life with each other in the future.If the opponent is more aggressive, he can even go to the city.

Combined with an alpha, they even have the possibility of giving birth to an Omega.

The eyes of those girls who had reached the age of marriage all focused, and the small fans in their hands fluttered open, fanning themselves gently.There are often some secret words in the fan, and the secret glances are circling back and forth in this small tavern.

Eric swept over the faces of all the people in the tavern, and then, under the somewhat expectant gaze of the people, he waved his hands and pursed his lips slightly, as if he felt a little ridiculous.

"It's just you?"

This sentence was a bit stinging, and several people frowned, and put away the fan that was shaking just now.The young people made a fuss for no reason, and when they looked at each other, they were a little embarrassed.

Eric said: "The Omega I want to marry should be unique. Even if I go to the Lord's temple, I can't find another one. —— He must be the most beautiful in the world!"

Someone laughed and said loudly: "Eric, don't you plan to find Father Tris?"

As soon as the priest's name was mentioned, more people laughed in the tavern.They all know what kind of identity Father Tris is?Adopted son of the bishop, truly honorable, what has he not eaten or seen?It was unexpected to come to such an unknown small village like them; it would be a surprise if Eric broke the precept.

But none of them dared to say that they had never imagined the priest in their hearts.How holy is Father Tris, as clear as snow on a high mountain, the more holy and inviolable, the more worrying and pleasing to the heart.

Eric laughed and didn't tell everyone, but when one of his friends approached, he whispered to that friend.The friend was surprised, then overjoyed, patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "No wonder you don't like these things."

Compared with the Omega in the church, these are really inferior.

Eric shook the heavy purse in his hand and also smiled.

"After marking it, I will definitely tell you." Facing his companion who begged him to tell him how he feels when the time comes, Eric replied, "After all, he is just an Omega... As long as I want, he has to open his thigh obediently Meet me."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of the white jade-like skin of the little priest hidden under the black holy robe, his heart became more and more moved.

"—I will fill his genital cavity and make him dirty from the inside to the outside." He opened his mouth, and all he spit out were unbearable foul words, "I plan to mark him thoroughly, let him be in my mouth After marking, there was no way to get out of my bed.

The companion brought him a glass of wine, his eyes were filled with indescribable envy.This is the strongest alpha among them. According to the physique of an alpha, Eric has the ability to bring an Omega back to life.

"If you really succeed, you must remember to say it."

Eric just laughed.He said, "Definitely."

None of them noticed, but in the not-too-distant corner, stood a shadow wrapped in a black robe.The wind rustled its wide hood, revealing what was hidden inside—there was no face, and what was hidden in the hood was only a pale skull.

The skeleton stood on the steeple of the church and stared at everything.It stared at Eric pacing up and down on the ground with his boots drunkenly, and then propped it up with his hand bones, and landed lightly and steadily on the ground.Its strength has increased again, even if it jumped from such a high place, there is no slight discomfort, and the bones in its body no longer creak as before, enough for it to quietly lurk in the twilight.

It entered the church through the open rose window.The priest was still in his room, reaching out his hand to untie the ribbon tied around his golden hair, and when he heard the creak of the window opening, he turned his head.

"Second brother," he asked softly, "where have you been?"

The skeleton didn't answer, it bared its white teeth, and sat down beside the priest.The ribbon that originally bound the hair was now held in his hand, pinched in the thin hand bones.

Du Yunting didn't expect to hear its answer either.

The days of being a priest are really boring, and the rules and regulations seem to be the shackles that lock him all the time.Father Tris spends nearly two-thirds of his day studying the scriptures and praying to his sovereign Lord.Du Yunting couldn't do it, but because he knew that the gods in this world really existed, he would go over to him from time to time to check his favorability, lest the gods remember him singing the little yellow song one day.

That must be a disaster.

Before praying to the gods, Du Yunting deliberately sent the bones away to avoid being discovered by the gods.

He has never known what a skeleton is, but no matter what it is, it will not be a bright and positive thing—Du Yunting is really afraid that the Mr. Gu he found with great difficulty will be wiped out by God up.

So hide it well.

He wrapped the skeleton in the curtain, and said again worriedly: "Don't show your head."

The skeleton stared at him with dark eye sockets, nodded, and obediently pulled up the cloth to wrap it around his body tightly.After the little priest walked two steps away, he poked his head out from behind the curtain and looked around.

The priest turned his head again, his lips pursed into a straight line.

The skeleton covered the cloth tightly in an instant.

Only then was Du Yunting satisfied, holding a cross in front of the statue, and respectfully said: "Almighty God..."

God could not hear any sincerity in his tone.

It's all perfunctory, and the light of piety can't be seen in the eyes of young believers.When looking at him, that gaze is not even as focused as looking at that skeleton.

Du Yunting was still blowing rainbow farts.

"My Holy Father! You are the strength of my heart, the protection of my life, the shield around me, my strong rock, my comfort in trouble, and my ever-present help in trouble. Your word A lamp to my feet, a light to my path. Your words are the bread of my spiritual life. How sweet your words are, sweeter than honey in my mouth. The Lord is my eternal blessing, more than friends and life , in the lonely journey of life, I beg the Lord to walk with me, may God control my life..."

The god on the throne half closed his golden eyes.

He had heard countless prayers.The words that come out of the mouths of the old, the young, and the young are often beautiful.They praised him, admired him, and regarded him as God the Father.

But the words uttered from the mouths of young believers seem to be more beautiful than those.With his eyes closed, he spit out the words from those lips, as if he was also infected with the breath of the youth, not sweet, but clear and light, but when he smelled it carefully, he had a particularly charming charm.

God's fingers gripped the scepter.He listened to the voice quietly, even reluctant to interrupt.

The little believer's voice suddenly stumbled.The man on the throne raised his eyes and found a white and miserable skeleton standing behind his believer at some point.The Seven Deadly Sins stared at the statue in front of them with their black eyes wide open, their jaws colliding up and down, making crackling noises.

A trace of unhappiness suddenly surged in God's heart.He didn't speak, just frowned.

He heard the little believer's voice suddenly soften, which was completely different from when he was talking to him, as if it came from the inside out, revealing a deceptive sweetness.

"Second brother..."

Du Yunting grabbed the skeleton's wide robe and pulled him back.

"Didn't you say it won't work out?"

The skeleton stared at him, then slowly lowered his white head.

Du Yun had no choice but to stop him, so he could only say, "This is not an example."

He thought that the skeleton was bored, and he didn't care to finish the rest of the prayers, so he pulled a thin finger bone of the skeleton and walked into the room, trying to find some fun for him.

God waited on the throne for a long time, but never waited for them to return.

He put his hands on the throne for a long time, finally stood up, stepped down from the statue, and followed the pace of the two into the room.The priest in the room was holding the skeleton's hand, covering it softly with his fingers, teaching it to try to write each word on the paper.

The skeleton couldn't hold the pen, so the young man held it for it. The black robes of the two were put together, almost fused into one.

It has now learned lust, and when it is so close, it moves closer and touches the opponent's hand little by little.The little priest's palms were warm, and the lines on his palms were not very obvious. Due to being soaked and washed in holy water all year round, they were slender and clean, with a familiar aroma.

The skeleton sniffed with a nose that didn't exist at all, and then pulled the corner of the little priest's robe, almost burying the entire skull in it.

Du Yun couldn't laugh or cry, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble..."

However, this sound is also light, without any strength.God could tell at a glance that he really indulged this bone frame, allowing the other party's shy pink frame to keep rubbing against his arms.

God stared at them quietly for a long time, and suddenly felt bored.He didn't look any further, just waved his sleeves and returned to the temple.

He thought, he really was lonely for too long.

He no longer remembered how many years he had sat in this seat.

Millions of years, or maybe more.God made human beings, and made countless children, but these children failed to fill his temple, and he sat here, still alone.

This may be due to greed, so God identified seven deadly sins.

He threw gluttony, greed, laziness, lust, arrogance, jealousy, and rage on the ground. Since then, it seems that he has no sorrow, no joy, no desire, and no hope. He has passed these many years.

But now-

God was a little suspicious.

If he hadn't separated the seven deadly sins...

The god stared at his hand, thinking of the little believer, and slowly closed his golden eyes.

The skeleton in the room suddenly opened its teeth.It touched the bones of its own neck and felt the influx of new power.

Still "jealousy".

The little priest still lowered his head, looking at the paper, "How about writing from this direction..."

Suddenly there was another person's stuttering voice in the room, like a child learning to speak, struggling to utter every word.

"special--"

Du Yunting turned his head abruptly, staring at it in disbelief.

"Second brother?" he said softly, "is that you?"

"Special..." The skeleton said slowly, "Tris..."

Du Yunting's heart softened suddenly, and he looked at him.

"Tris, Tris..." The skeleton seemed to have formally learned the name, so it repeated it over and over again. Its dark eye holes were facing Du Yunting, but it didn't scare Du Yunting.His gaze was firmly locked on the priest, and he said it over and over again, and finally clasped the other's fingers with ten fingers clumsily.

This is what Du Yunting taught it yesterday.

To hold hands.

The first time he opened his mouth to speak, there was only one name that the skeleton repeated over and over again.After that, it shut its mouth and didn't speak much.

Du Yunting tried to pull his hand back, but the other party pulled him back unwillingly.It is much stronger than the strength of an Omega like Du Yunting. It easily fixes the opponent's wrist in his own hand, and sticks the slender finger bones to it.

Du Yunting finally understood that this bone version of the second brother especially likes to hold hands.

This is very good, and Du Yunting likes it too.It's just that he held the bone of the other party, and he always felt a little weird. When he accidentally exerted strength, the bone fell all over the ground, spilled everywhere, and smashed to the ground.

Du Yunting: "..."

It's over, I seem to have crushed Mr. Gu.

The skeleton was calm and composed, not even a flustered expression.He spread his other hand on the ground, and after a while, those tiny bones rolled back, one by one, to connect to its wrist.

When I looked at it later, the skeleton's hand was still intact.

Du Yunting looked at it enviously, and murmured: [If Mr. Gu's [-]% can do this kind of reduction surgery casually...]

How nice!He can dismantle it into several pieces, and he can put it back together again!

system:【……】

This is not a human, is it a devil?

Still going back? ?

In the dead of night, Eric counted the time to come to the church and knock on the door.He knocked bang bang bang for a long time, and finally saw a figure wrapped in a black hood coming out of the church. The hat was so big that it almost covered all his face. The young man looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see his face clearly. .

Eric never doubted that the priest was the only one who could freely come and go in the church in such a late night.He raised the lamp and hurriedly said according to the previous statement: "Father, someone is sick... please go and see immediately!"

This is the duty of a priest. He relies on the power of God to give health and peace to everyone in the world.Father Tris was obliged, so he followed him silently.

Eric led the way through the path among the trees.He looked at the priest who was following him out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the priest was still walking steadily, his robe covered his feet, and part of it was still hanging on the ground.There was nothing unusual about his footsteps, it looked the same as usual.

Eric was inevitably a little anxious, and his eyes drifted towards the other party again.

The black robe following behind suddenly paused, and then staggered, as if his steps were vain, and he almost fell down.Seeing this scene, Eric finally felt completely at ease—this is exactly the manifestation of taking the medicine, his legs are weak and his muscles and bones are loose.He breathed a sigh of relief, hastily and courteously raised the lamp in his hand higher, and quickened his pace.

"Father, please—"

Erica opened the door of her house, and when she saw the young man walk in, she finally showed a malicious smile.

He locked the door tightly and fastened it firmly, then raised his eyes and looked at the priest in front of him.The priest kept silent all the way, with his head slightly tilted, quietly like a paper man cut out of paper, who could blow to the other side of the village with a light blow on the palm of his hand.

Naturally, there were no patients on the bed.Eric had the audacity to sit on the bed by himself, stretching out a hand and unbuttoning his clothes.

He intentionally let go of the restriction of the alpha smell, the smell is so strong at the moment that it looks like an overwhelming net, which can easily trap all the Omega in it.

"Father Terris, I want you to come and see for me." Eric said anxiously, "My heart beats crazily every time I see you; My soul has already recognized you as the master——Father, please save me—”

He knelt down in front of the black robe, trembling, and couldn't wait to lift off the other's robe and kiss the corner of the other's robe.However, there was no pair of feet that he had been thinking about day and night at all, only two pale foot skeletons with some small bones dangling from them.

Eric was taken aback.

How is this going?

He raised his head subconsciously, and finally met the eyes in the hood.At this moment, he suddenly trembled.

that--

Where are the eyes!

What was staring at him just now was not the little priest he had imagined, but a terrifying skeleton.The eye sockets of the skeleton are empty, and there is nothing inside.

How could it be—

How could it be a skeleton?

Eric's brain went blank, and his blood seemed to stagnate together, and he could even hear the low and subtle sound of blood retrograde.The skeleton under the hood cracked his white teeth at him, like a ferocious smile.

The alpha youth in front of him took out his waist saber, and danced around in a chaotic manner, as if he wanted to use this to deter the evil that appeared from nowhere in front of him.

However, the skeleton still rushed towards him without hindrance.The saber, which was said to be extremely hard, was only lightly touched by the opponent's small finger bone, and it turned into a puddle of powder on the ground in an instant.

Eric couldn't even scream, he spread his legs desperately, and ran outside, but the speed of the skeleton was faster than him, and he didn't even make a sound.His slender finger bones tightly locked Alpha's throat, lifting the man's neck, tightening at the Adam's apple like eagle claws.

Eric was thrashing desperately, and there were intermittent crackling sounds slowly coming out of his throat, as if he was about to be strangled.

His eyes were red and bloodshot, and finally saw the skeleton put the pale skull in front of him, grinned, and said the first sentence he heard tonight:

"—stay away from my followers."

Before dawn, the skeleton quietly returned to the room without anyone noticing.

Du Yunting didn't know either.He looked at the other party while having breakfast, and suddenly felt a little worried, and lost his appetite for eating bread.

He said to 7777: [Little Six, do you think Mr. Gu will always be like this? 】

7777 was inexplicably relieved.Its host finally has eyes, knowing that this appearance is really unattractive, which makes the system feel that it has found a bosom friend, [You can't stand it anymore? 】

[It's not something that you can't keep looking at...] Du Yunting said in distress, his eyes slowly slipped down, and they settled on the part where the opponent's stomach goes down from the thighs up.

In that place, there were not [-]% ​​who had developed a deep relationship with Du Yunting.

Counseling is a bit embarrassing.

[If I don't have this thing, how can I sleep with Mr. Gu? 】

There must be basic equipment to sit on and move by yourself, right?

7777: […]

It still overestimated the host, and was worried about it for a long time.

Du Yunting was not happy anymore, and corrected: [This is a big deal. 】

A major event related to a happy life for a lifetime!

The system said sarcastic words, [Since this is the case, you can find something to bring to it. 】

For example, cucumbers and sweet potatoes can be used.It is also a good choice to tie a cloth strip around the waist.

I suggest you look through my sensitive thesaurus, you will definitely gain a lot.

Du Yunting: […]

He imagined that scene for a while, and almost got goosebumps all over his body, [Little Six, you have really strong taste. 】

7777 never expected that there would be a day when Du Yun stopped saying that he had a strong taste.Has its host forgotten the fear of farming and watering the system?

You know, since then, no flowers have been planted in the houses it bought in the system—not even grass, for fear that one day it will need to fertilize and turn the soil.

It didn't want to be a doctor of agriculture like Du Yunting at all.