After time-traveling, I became a minion of the evil god?

Chapter 290 Dependents

At night, in the dark street.

The two are walking quietly, because of a special incident, they came home late today.

Because it was captured by surveillance, it was not surprising to be questioned by the police.

It's just that when asked why he went to university, Mo Yu used an excuse that would never be suspected.

Lily Ling: "Now, it feels like it will become a hot spot."

"Is there? I don't think so."

Isn't it natural?Because it was me who became the hot spot.

University is the best time to fall in love, and beautiful girls will naturally attract attention.

What's more, it's Lily Ling who is so handsome.

Saying something like 'I'm here to pick up my girlfriend' out of the blue is bound to generate some buzz.

Although she doesn't care, becoming a hot spot is only short-lived, and it can also dispel the thoughts of those suitors and make her college life more peaceful.

Overall, the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

"At least you should discuss it with me, what to do if you reveal your secrets."

Mo Yu turned his head to the side and smiled slightly: "With your IQ of 14, you don't need to discuss this kind of thing, and you can cooperate very well."

This is just a small problem, the key is the change of the wraith.

According to Bai Heling's words, the wraith spirit has become an evil spirit, and it is already a guy who will cause great harm to human beings.

If you want to avoid serious consequences, it is best to solve it now.

But ah, how could it be resolved.

After finally cultivating an evil spirit, the fruit is getting closer to maturity.

At this time, let me give up, even thinking about it is impossible.

It's not too strange that her proposal was not listened to, but Lily Bell was a little curious: "What exactly are you training it for?"

For things like evil spirits, their consciousness will gradually lose their rationality, and they will only know how to kill.

Moreover, the method of killing is strange, and to ordinary people it is no different from a god of death. Even those who have practiced for many years and specialize in exorcism are difficult to deal with.

"It's just a necessary material to achieve the ultimate goal."

He hopes to finish this before the informal simulation, so that it will be available when the time comes.

If successful.

If he doesn't want to say it, there's nothing he can do about it, Lily Bell can't force him to say it.

Besides, evil spirits seem to be nothing compared to evil gods.

. . . . . .

In a blink of an eye, it's weekend again.

Compared with usually staying at home and playing games when the holidays come, Mo Yu deliberately got up early today and came to the apartment where Chris lived.

He didn't even ring the doorbell, just opened the door and walked in.

After closing the door gently, he looked at the garbage bags piled up in the corridor, and already had a premonition.

After walking into the living room, I saw a mess. The takeaway boxes, wine bottles, and clothes that I had eaten were even more exaggerated than Gabriel's house.

Walk to the door of the bedroom, and when you open it, you will see a guy sleeping on his back on the bed.

Wearing a white nightdress, it seems that no one has come in yet.

Is this fake defenseless?

Feeling strange, Mo Yu tried to take a few steps forward, and suddenly a mantra lit up on the ground.

A layer of enchantment blocked the room, and Chris, who was in her sleep, was also awakened. When she saw that the intruder was Mo Yu, she relaxed.

"How did you come?"

"Of course I need your help." To prevent those wraiths from escaping, an enchantment is still needed to block them.

I don't know how to use enchantments, so I have to bring Chris together.

Chris: "Go clean up those spirits?"

Since Bie La had already gone to help once, it was easy for her to guess what to do.

. . . .

After being busy until the afternoon, and after clearing out three gathering points, Mo Yu felt that it was almost done.

Because of too many reasons, it did not accidentally get out of control again.

After working late at night at Ayumi Ayumi's house, he finally pulled out all the spirit bodies.

Also includes the part of the long-haired evil spirit.

"So what do you want to do with this thing?" It was even more frightening to be left with only a body made of negative energy.

Even a zombie like Ayumi would instinctively reject this body.

On the contrary, Mo Yu was very satisfied, because the next step was the real key.

"Hehe~ This is the outer material, and we need to fill it with 'inner material'." He walked to the body, cut his palm with his fingers, and placed it on the top of the body.

Drops of blood with unknown essence dripped from the palm onto the body, and then he took out the drop of Cthulhu's blood.

Also put it on the top of the head and let your blood fall on it.

After the two bloods came into contact, Crusu's blood showed signs of softening, gradually melting from solid to liquid, and blending into the body.

With the blood as the cause, a certain kind of 'consciousness' that violates the laws of physics was inexplicably born in the body.

The body of the originally terrifying evil spirit began to change, the hair covering the floor shrunk, wrapped itself, and gradually formed a long black windbreaker attached to the body.

A black bowler hat is deformed on the top of the head, and a white bone beak mask is on the face.

His hands were wearing black claw gloves that were as sharp as bird claws, and there was not an inch of skin leaking from his body.

Mo Yu withdrew his palm and stared at the guy in front of him frantically: "Success! With the body of the evil spirit, the blood of the ruler, and my blood, a kinsman was born through fusion!"

The man with the beak mask bowed his head, knelt on the ground on one knee, and saluted his creator.

Raising his hand and lightly placing it on the bowler hat, Mo Yu pondered for a moment before thinking of the title he should give it: "Your name is Plague Doctor (Plague Doctor)."

"You are my first follower, but you won't be the last."

The plague doctor raised his head, and a strange light reflected from the black lens of the mask.

"Gah!!!"

The unpleasant crowing sound came from under the mask, making the temperature in the room seem to drop a few degrees.

As bystanders, Ayumi Aikawa, Haruna and the others felt inexplicably a sense of horror.

What the hell is this guy named Plague Doctor?

Even Yu was holding a pad with a "?" on it, obviously she had never seen such a thing before.

Chapter 290 Three Plague Doctors

Before leaving Ayumi's house, he first dealt with the problems of those dead souls.

The main body of the long-haired evil spirit is a sweet-looking girl in a white dress, but when she leaves, her eyes are very strange.

She still has some memories of being a Wraith Spirit, so she knows what treatment she has experienced.

In the quiet street late at night, Mo Yu walked slowly with his newly born relatives.

Somehow, the 'Plague Doctor' was unable to speak and could only croak like a crow.

But as its creator, the person who bestowed its blood, Mo Yu can instantly understand the message it wants to tell him.

It seems that there is an invisible thread linking the two.

No matter how far across time and space, they can communicate at the level of consciousness.

Although he was just born, the plague doctor's intelligence is not low, but he still doesn't understand the world.

"Go, get to know the world, but don't make trouble."

Plague doctor: "Gah!"

Its body turned into dozens of crows and scattered away, but one of them stayed on Mo Yu's shoulder.

Every crow is it, and it can appear where any crow is.

"Heh~" Mo Yu smiled and teased the crow on his shoulder with his fingers, this was just the image that could be seen on the surface.

In fact, it is an existence that does not know what substances it is composed of.

The current appearance is only the appearance determined according to what Mo Yu thought when he was born.

The crow lowered its head and stared at the clothes. Its pitch-black bird eyes saw the moon spirit marrow fluid hidden on the clothes.

It has the blood of the creator, and also inherited a small part of the essence of the creator.

Curiosity, the desire to understand everything in the world.

When Mo Yu returned to the apartment, he didn't go to Bai Heling's house, but went directly to his own home.

Open the door, and there is light in the room.

While he was taking off his shoes, Zhenhong came out of the bedroom.

"Mr. Mo, welcome home~ˇ."

"Ah, I have something to do today, so I'm late."

Because Bai Heling had to work part-time on weekends, she couldn't go to bed late, so she asked her to wait at Mo Yu's house and notified in advance.

Zhenhong noticed the crow on his shoulder at a glance, and was stared at by those dark eyes, which gave him a creepy feeling.

"Go to the coat rack over there."

The crow spread its wings obediently and flew over, staying on the coat rack.

After adding time to Zhenhong as usual, Mo Yu asked casually: "Did you think of anything today?"

"No, as soon as I remember it, my head starts to hurt."

"It seems that your injury is quite serious, and I don't know how to heal it." As for medicine, Mo Yu has nothing to do, and he doesn't really want to use that power.

The ghost knows whether the hunting dogs will be attracted after the memory is restored.

So put it aside for the time being, and wait for her to recover by herself.

The crow on the coat rack listened quietly to the conversation, and a crow more than ten kilometers away suddenly turned around and flew towards a nearby hospital.

"It's okay, Mr. Mo won't drive me away, right?" There was a sweet smile on Zhenhong's face, which made it easy for people to feel good.

Mo Yu got up from the sofa, grabbed her back collar with one hand and lifted it up: "Come on, you, a guy who disappears inexplicably, probably caused trouble to the enemy. I hate trouble."

He slipped him to the door and put him down, without even saying good night, the door was closed.

Facing the closed door, the smile on Zhenhong's face disappeared, and she turned to look at the moon in the sky.

"It would be nice if I couldn't remember..." Forgetting the past is sometimes not a bad thing, but when you think about it, you have to bear the burden again.

After stopping for a while, the girl who came back to her senses raised her feet and walked downstairs, gently lifted the bangs covering her eyes with her left hand, and a touch of gold emerged from her pupils.

inside the room.

Mo Yu took a comfortable bath and went to bed.

He was too busy these two days, but he was very satisfied with the final result.

. . . . . .

In the corridor of the hospital.