Monster [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 105 Snow Monster

Weng Niang screamed and ran away.

I don't know what he was thinking, but when he tore his clothes, he was still fearless. After bumping into Fei Xiaohong and Grandma Fei, his face, which had been pale for hundreds of years, suddenly turned red.

And Weng Niang's way of escaping finally fits Yuxiu's imagination of ghosts and gods, she disappeared in place with a whoosh.

Fei Xiaohong and Grandma Fei stood in place for a full minute before Grandma Fei slowly removed her hand covering Fei Xiaohong's eyes.

Fei Xiaohong looked left and right, and gave a strange surprise: "Where is that sister... brother?"

"He's gone." Grandma Fei said calmly, "Let's go in."

The naive Fei Xiaohong thought that what Grandma Fei said was walking with two legs, he scratched his head in doubt, thinking that brother also walked too fast?Not a sound came out.

But then again, who is that brother?It seems that I have never seen it in the village.

If he was the only one coming, he would naturally think about the supernatural, but his grandma was there too. Since his grandma said so, that brother must not be a ghost.

Fei Xiaohong had a big heart, thought for a while and then stopped thinking about it. He happily pulled Grandma Fei in and sat down.

They didn't prepare many ingredients, just enough for three people.

Jiang Enlin didn't need to eat. After Fei Xiaohong took Grandma Fei to sit down, he quietly retreated to the corner and disappeared soon after.

At first, Yuxiu didn't notice anything, but after she noticed that Fei Xiaohong's expression was wrong, she suddenly realized - Oops!Did Grandma Fei see Jiang Enlin?

Apparently Fei Xiaohong also realized this, his face turned pale, and he winked at Yuxiu quietly.

Yuxiu stared blankly at Fei Xiaohong for a moment, then shifted her gaze to Grandma Fei.

Grandma Fei picked up the chopsticks calmly, as if she didn't take Jiang Enlin's existence to heart. More precisely, she didn't seem to see Jiang Enlin at all.

"Yuxiu, how do you eat these dishes?" Grandma Fei Yuxiu asked, "Put them in a pot and cook them?"

Yuxiu returned to her thoughts, and hurriedly said, "Yes, just put it in the pot and cook it, grandma, what do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you."

"Put this dish in first."

"it is good."

Yuxiu was very sure that Grandma Fei had definitely seen Jiang Enlin, because when Fei Xiaohong pulled Grandma Fei to sit down, Jiang Enlin was sitting opposite Grandma Fei, and Grandma Fei could see him when she raised her eyes.

But since Grandma Fei didn't say anything, he should act as if nothing happened.

Eating hot pot with three people is far more lively than eating hot pot alone. Unfortunately, on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, there is no TV to broadcast the Spring Festival Gala.

Yuxiu hasn't watched the Spring Festival Gala for a long, long time.

When he used to watch the Spring Festival Gala, he would just lie on the sofa and play with his mobile phone to send messages. Even the content of the gala was read from Weibo clips. Now that he has no chance to watch it, he suddenly misses it very much.

I don't know how the Spring Festival Gala in this world is different from the Spring Festival Gala in his previous world.

I'll buy a TV in the future.

Yuxiu secretly adds the TV to her wish list.

Although they didn't watch the Spring Festival Gala, Fei Xiaohong and Grandma Fei stayed at Yuxiu's house until after twelve o'clock before leaving.

After Yuxiu cleaned up the mess, she took a broom and cleaned the living room carefully before going to the kitchen to boil hot water for washing.

I have to say that a house with electricity is good. You don’t have to walk around with kerosene lamps. Not only are kerosene lamps troublesome, but the lighting range is also very limited.

After lying on the bed, Yuxiu didn't fall asleep in a hurry, but quietly waited under the quilt for a while.

Sure enough, not long after, he heard a very faint sound of footsteps.

Footsteps came to his bed from far and near.

The light in the room was extremely dim, even though Yuxiu couldn't see the figure standing in front of the bed clearly, she could clearly feel someone standing in front of the bed.

He held out his hand to the man.

The man bent down slowly, and put his cold cheek on Yuxiu's palm.

Yuxiu gently stroked that person's face, then raised her head, leaned into that person's ear, and said in the same soft voice, "Jiang Enlin, Happy New Year."

Jiang Enlin didn't speak, but responded to Yuxiu by rubbing his palms.

Yuxiu jokingly asked him: "Are you going to come up to sleep?"

Now Jiang Enlin didn't do anything.

Jiang Enlin seemed to be taken aback by Yuxiu's words, watching Yuxiu quietly in the dark, unable to recover for a while.

Yuxiu had already guessed that Jiang Enlin would react like this, and she couldn't help laughing immediately, the corners of her mouth kept turning up, as if there was a thread pulling her up.

"It's fine if you don't want to come up." Yuxiu changed into a gesture of holding Jiang Enlin's cheeks with both hands, he groped for Jiang Enlin's mouth with his thumb, and quickly poked on that mouth, "Good night, see you tomorrow. "

After all, he let go.

Yuxiu didn't know when Jiang Enlin left, and when he remembered to wave his hand, he could no longer touch Jiang Enlin's body.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Yuxiu rarely slept in late.

When he woke up, the pointer on the wall clock had moved to one o'clock in the afternoon.

Yuxiu looked around, but couldn't find Jiang Enlin.

Even Fei Xiaohong didn't come to look for him, probably still busy with his own family affairs.

Yuxiu remembered the chicken coops that Jiang Enlin made up yesterday, so she planned to rearrange the chicken coops. The number of chicken coops was enough, but the question of where to put them still needed to be carefully considered.

His front yard is big, but it needs to be planned properly.

After walking out, Yu Xiucai found that the sky outside was extremely gloomy, with layers of dark clouds falling heavily in the sky, like a heavy piece of lead falling down at any time.

Looking around, there is a gray feeling everywhere the line of sight goes, as if the eyes are blocked by a layer of hazy plastic paper, and they can only see the scene in front of them not very clearly.

Yuxiu really doesn't like this kind of weather, but fortunately he has no plan to go out, so he just stays at his home for the few days of Chinese New Year.

After he had placed the chicken coop, he suddenly heard a thumping sound.

He froze for a moment before realizing that someone was knocking on the door.

The knock on the door was very urgent, as if the person who knocked on the door was in a hurry.

Since Yuxiu came to this world, it was the first time he heard someone knocking on the door of his house. He was a friend of Fei Xiaohong. Fei Xiaohong had his house key, and usually used the key to open the door and come in.

As for the rest of the village, except for Grandma Fei, the village chief and a few aunts who lived nearby, they had almost no contact with each other.

But Grandma Fei and the others wouldn't just knock on the door of his house.

Yuxiu walked to the door and asked warily, "Who is it?"

"Yuxiu, open the door." The knock on the door became more urgent, accompanied by Fei Xiaohong's depressed voice, "I accidentally lost the key chain when I was cleaning this morning, and there were two keys from your house on it." The key, it’s so annoying, I remember you still have a spare key at home, right?”

It turned out to be Fei Xiaohong.

The tense strings in Yuxiu's mind instantly relaxed, and she walked over to open the door and said, "You are too careless, you can go back and look for it, anyway, I have nothing to do here..."

Before he could finish speaking, a hand came out of nowhere and grabbed him suddenly.

Yuxiu trembled in fright, and turned her head to look.

I saw Weng Niang coming out of the jar at some point.

Weng Niang held Yuxiu with one hand, her beautiful phoenix eyes were fixed on the wooden door inlaid in the middle of the fence, and he said in a shrill voice, "It's not that little fat man outside."

"..." Cold sweat broke out on Yuxiu's face. Hearing the knock on the door that still didn't stop, he asked, "Who is outside?"

Weng Niang smiled charmingly: "Are you sure you want to know?"

Yuxiu: "..."

He regretted asking the question.

Before he could answer, Weng Niang raised her hand and pointed behind him: "Look."

Yuxiu was still hesitating in her heart, but her body obediently turned in the direction Weng Niang pointed.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a head protruding from the fence next to the wooden door.

In order to ensure the privacy of the front yard, Yuxiu asked those uncles to build the fence very high, with a height of two meters, completely blocking the view from the outside.

No one in this village has grown to a height of more than two meters.

However, at this moment, the "person" outside was not only taller than the two-meter fence, but also poked out a head behind the two-meter fence.

It was a man's head, with a face that Yuxiu had never seen before, but somehow it made Yuxiu feel somewhat familiar.

That "person" had no whites in his eyes, and his eyes filled with black pupils stared at Yuxiu without blinking.

Seeing this, Yuxiu's scalp exploded with a bang, he couldn't help but fucked, grabbed Weng Niang with his backhand and ran into the house.

Unexpectedly, that "man" jumped over the fence and jumped into the yard with quick hands and feet. His limbs were twisted in an extremely weird posture, but it didn't affect his movements at all. Mother rushed.

Where did Weng Niang think that the appearance of that "person" was so horrifying, she was so frightened that she kept screaming at the top of her throat.

"Ahhh-"

Yuxiu got a headache from his sharp yelling: "Stop yelling."

"It's scary, it's scary, he's scary—" Weng Niang almost cried from fright, "he's here, he's here—"

Yuxiu dragged Weng Niang to flee here and there, finally ran into the house, but didn't think the door could stop that "person" at all.

The "person" passed through the door abruptly, and charged straight at them again.

Seeing that "person" was about to jump on Weng Niang, Yuxiu quickly pulled Weng Niang to her side, but fortunately Weng Niang just looked tall, her body was as thin as a piece of paper, and she was pulled over by him up.

Weng Niang was still screaming with a pale face, as if she would not give up without screaming and knocking down the roof.

Although Yuxiu was not much less frightened than Weng Niang, he was calmer than Weng Niang, the screaming chicken.

Just as he dragged Weng Niang to the second floor, he suddenly remembered——

correct!

Isn't that "person" Uncle Ma who ran into Yu Hao's house that night?

Yuxiu turned around to confirm.

It should be the Uncle Ma that Fei Xiaohong said had died a long time ago.

The running posture of that "man" was exactly the same as that of Uncle Ma that night.

The second floor is much narrower than the first floor.

Although there is a back door in the small room next to Yuxiu's bedroom, but because Yuxiu lives alone in this house, that back door has been locked all the time. You need to get the key to untie the iron chain wrapped around the doorknob. to open the back door.

In other words, as long as they escape to the second floor, the possibility of escape will be completely blocked.

Weng Niang hadn't noticed this yet, and asked Yuxiu anxiously, "Where are we going?"

At this time, they had been forced to the corner of the small room by Uncle Ma, and there was no way to retreat.

Uncle Ma seemed to realize that they had become the turtles in the urn, and the speed of approaching them slowed down a little.

If Yuxiu's guess is correct, the more important reason should be that Uncle Ma is still a little jealous of Weng Niang, otherwise he wouldn't be so hesitant.

Yuxiu's back was pressed against the cold wall, the exercise just now made him breathless for a while, his mouth was open, and his chest heaved violently.

"There is no way." Yuxiu said, "There is a back door next to it, but it is locked."

"What?!" Weng Niang turned her head in shock, "Then you still take me upstairs?!"

"The upstairs is sound-proof, so if something happens, it's not easy for the neighbors to hear." Yuxiu gave a very reasonable explanation.

Weng Niang couldn't understand Yuxiu's brain circuit, and her face was full of hatred for iron and steel: "My lord, do you think that your death is not quiet enough? You need to find a place with sound insulation!"

Yuxiu also turned her head and grinned at Weng Niang: "How could I die? Isn't there still you?"

Then, he stretched out his hand and pushed Weng Niang out.

Weng Niang: "..."

Yuxiu clenched her fists and cheered him up: "Come on! You are an old ghost who has been dead for hundreds of years, you will definitely defeat him!"

Weng Niang: "..."

Poor Weng Niang just remembered.

Isn't he a ghost? ! !

He can just hide in the jar! !

He really lost his mind and fled here and there with Yuxiu! !

Yuxiu who was behind seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said quietly: "If you hide in the jar yourself and cause me any accident here, Jiang Enlin will not let you go, and you will know when the time comes, Jiang En It is much more terrifying than the old man in the town who wants to kill you."

"..." Weng Niang was silent for a moment, then suddenly burst into sobs and began to cry, crying so much that it made people feel pitiful, "My lord, he is so scary, I can't beat him..."

"Aren't you an old ghost who died for hundreds of years?"

"I am a kind old ghost, and I have never killed anyone..."

"Now you are not asked to kill people, but to kill ghosts."

"I've never killed a ghost before, woo woo woo..."

"..."

"I really can't do it. I'm too weak. I was an opera singer when I was alive, and I don't have any skills after death. How can I beat him..."

On the other hand, Uncle Ma also stopped hesitating, he no longer took Weng Niang seriously, and even planned to take Weng Niang first.

Uncle Ma rushed towards Weng Niang.

Weng Niang's crying turned into a scream in an instant, he stomped his feet in fear, then raised his hand and slapped Uncle Ma on the head.

with a snap.

It was extraordinarily crisp.

Weng Niang was so frightened that she didn't even dare to open her eyes, she screamed and scratched Uncle Ma crazily.

Not to be outdone, Uncle Ma tried to wrap Weng Niang with his extremely long limbs.

Unexpectedly, Weng Niang just looked tall, her body was light and thin, she broke free from Uncle Ma's restraint easily, and continued to slap and scratch Uncle Ma.

The two ghosts fought fiercely in the small room like this, rolling all over the floor, killing you or me.

Yuxiu took this opportunity to slip downstairs quietly, and saw Jiang Enlin hurrying back as soon as she went out.

Without saying a word, Jiang Enlin stuffed the things in his hands into his arms, and walked into the house with a sullen face.

Yuxiu was holding the thing in his arms and wanted to follow, but after walking a few steps, he found something was wrong. He looked down—he was holding two chickens with sharp beaks in his arms, but their facial features were slightly similar to those of people. A strange animal with four legs.

Yuxiu: "..."

He staggered back two steps, nearly falling.

After he stuffed the two strange animals into the chicken coop, he felt that his hands were so numb that they were not his own.

He hurried to the second floor, and Jiang Enlin was the only one left in the small room. Weng Niang and Uncle Ma, who were still fighting here not long ago, disappeared at some point.

Yuxiu looked around, turned around and wanted to ask Jiang Enlin what was going on, but Jiang Enlin hugged her upright.

Jiang Enlin seemed to be frightened, the hands holding him trembled slightly, and the strength was so great that he almost rubbed him into his body.

Yuxiu wanted to ask what's the matter, but after feeling Jiang Enlin's turbulent emotions, he didn't have the heart to speak, but silently hugged Jiang Enlin back.

What happened next became out of hand.

Jiang Enlin blocked his mouth with a kiss, and the tip of his tongue violently pried open his teeth, attacking the city bit by bit, inch by inch, without rejection.

Such a strong kiss caused Yuxiu to surrender instantly, her legs were limp and she leaned against Jiang Enlin's arms.

He could hardly breathe, as if all the oxygen in his chest had been sucked out.

He was helpless like a driftwood floating on the rough sea, and the waves made him dizzy, unable to distinguish between illusion and reality.

Vaguely, Jiang Enlin picked him up horizontally, walked over and put him on the bed.

The quilt under his body was softer than a feather, devouring him every minute, and Gan Enlin's body was hard everywhere, like the endless snow and ice on the mountain.

Yuxiu thought vaguely that Jiang Enlin was indeed melted by the ice and snow on the mountain, every inch of his body exuded a faint coolness.

And his whole body was so hot that he was about to burn, so close to Jiang Enlin's frankness, the slight coolness made his body gradually cool down.

The strings are full and ready to go.

Just as the bow and arrow were about to leave the string, he heard Fei Xiaohong's call.

"Yuxiu!" Fei Xiaohong's voice was far away, it should have come from the courtyard, "Yuxiu, are you home?"

Yuxiu opened her eyes suddenly, and her originally chaotic consciousness instantly became clear.

Oops!

He forgot that this body is only 16 years old!

At the age of 16, according to the standards of the previous three worlds, he has reached the age of marriage and starting a family, but he is still a minor in this world, and he is still a junior high school student.

Thinking of this, Yuxiu felt weak instantly, he stretched out his hand to push away Jiang Enlin who was pressing on his body, and got up from the bed in a jerk.

The clothes on his body had been stripped by Jiang Enlin to only a pair of shorts, and it took a lot of effort to put them on again, and he was so cold that he couldn't breathe.

After putting on the sweater and wool trousers as quickly as possible, he dug out from the closet the clothes he bought for Jiang Enlin in the town yesterday.

He didn't have a big budget, and the clothes he bought were not expensive. They were all discounted items from small shops. He bought two sets in total, which happened to be a change for Jiang Enlin to wear.

Jiang Enlin was not as resistant to human clothes as he was to human food. He stood obediently, with his hands raised in the air, and let Yuxiu frantically help him put on his clothes.

Fei Xiaohong shouted outside for a long time without getting a response, so he hesitated for a while and decided to go in and have a look.

Because there was a hole in the door of Yuxiu's house for some reason, which made him very worried.

As soon as he walked in, he bumped into a tall man wearing a black down jacket. The man's messy long hair was tied behind his head by a headband, revealing his delicate face and full forehead.

There was no expression on the man's face, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he looked at Fei Xiaohong indifferently.

Fei Xiaohong was stunned for a moment, and blurted out the words in his head: "Handsome guy, who are you?"

The handsome guy doesn't speak.

"Isn't this Yuxiu's house? Are you Yuxiu's friend?" Fei Xiaohong said in a deep voice with a bit of vigilance in his eyes, "Did you go to the wrong place?"

When Yuxiu went downstairs, she heard Fei Xiaohong questioning Jiang Enlin, and hurriedly said, "He is Jiang Enlin."

"Jiang Enlin?" Fei Xiaohong looked Jiang Enlin carefully from head to toe, and said in disbelief, "He's really a human... Oh no, it's a ghost that doesn't look like it!"

Yuxiu: "..."

After all, it's all about the hairstyle.

Jiang Enlin's previous haircut was so terrible that it was messed up like a chicken coop, covering half of his face. No one could appreciate his beautiful face through Jiang Enlin's thick black hair.

"By the way." Fei Xiaohong remembered, "Why is there a hole in the door of your house? You have to find someone to fix it quickly, otherwise, in such a cold day, even if you stay indoors, you will be frozen stupid."

Yuxiu felt that what Fei Xiaohong said made sense, so she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to the village chief right away."

"I'll accompany you."

On their way to find the village chief, Yuxiu briefly told Fei Xiaohong what happened just now.

Fei Xiaohong was so frightened several times that he almost fainted.

Fortunately, this matter is over. As for how it ended, I will ask Weng Niang later.

During the past few days of Chinese New Year, everyone in the village was resting, only the village chief was still busy with the village's affairs - the village moved out more than half of the villagers overnight. This incident alarmed the higher-ups, who even sent two people to contact him.

However, regarding Yuxiu's matter, the village chief was still very concerned, and because Yuxiu was willing to give more money, the village chief immediately asked someone to change the door for him.

After finishing all this work, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon.

Yuxiu finally had the opportunity to ask Weng Niang about what happened before.

However, he searched up and down for a long time, but he didn't see Weng Niang's figure. In the end, Jiang Enlin led him to the jar under the tree without saying a word.

When Yuxiu and Fei Xiaohong came to the jar, Jiang Enlin turned around and left without saying a word.

Jiang Enlin stood in front of a fence not far from them, looking at them with resentful eyes - no, it should be looking at Fei Xiaohong.

It may be that Jiang Enlin's gaze is too strong, and Fei Xiaohong, who has always been carefree, also noticed something. Taking advantage of turning his head, he raised his hand to cover his mouth, and whispered, "Is Jiang Enlin looking at me?"

Yuxiu nodded guiltily, thinking she still blamed him.

"Did I offend him somewhere?" Fei Xiaohong said with a trembling voice, "His gaze scares me so much."

"Don't be afraid." Yuxiu took his shoulders and stroked him comfortingly, "I won't let him hurt you."

Although he said so, Fei Xiaohong felt that after Yuxiu's hand was on his shoulder, Jiang Enlin's eyes behind him became more resentful.