Always Ending Up as an Animal Cub

From the moment the old monk started talking, Yu Tong felt that something was wrong.
They were all carrying axes to chop Chen Yanli, so it was a bit unnecessary to test whether he was really deaf at this time.

What happened today went through Yu Tong's mind, and he remembered something.
In the afternoon, in the donor's dormitory, Brother Chen turned his head subconsciously after hearing the sound of a rabbit.
Yu Tong hurriedly looked at the fat monk not far away.

The fat man's festive round face was wearing a cold smile, and he no longer had the kind and benevolent look during the day.
No need to analyze it any more, the old monk's reaction has already explained everything.
"Fachen, I already know that your ears are not deaf, you can hear."

Chen Yanli sat upright on the bed, closed his eyes and said nothing.
The old monk showed a look of grief, "I should have made you deaf in the first place, so that you would not be bewitched by the demon and would not release the evil spirit."
Yu Tong's body tensed up involuntarily.

He understood what the old monk said.
In the eyes of these fake monks, the little boy that Brother Chen let go was an evil spirit that would harm the people.
Since they were so kind and responsible, why didn't they go out to find the child themselves, but let Brother Chen find it? Aren't they afraid that Fa Chen would be stubborn and would rather die than find the child?

Those present were either dying or his own people. Who was the old man pretending to be?
The old monk scolded for three or four minutes before he slowly calmed down under the comfort of the fat monk.
The fat monk supported the old monk's trembling body and sighed, "Brother Fa Chen, why are you still pretending to be deaf and dumb at this point?" Chen Yanli opened his eyes, and there was deep doubt in his dark eyes.

The mobile phone interface was stuck on the countdown 'zero', and there was no way to type in the memo. There was no paper and pen on the bed, so Chen Yanli couldn't write.
He could only raise his finger to point at his ear and shook his head helplessly.
The old monk hesitated and said, "Can't you hear us talking?"

Chen Yanli didn't respond.
The old monk took a few steps forward, raised his hand to pry open his mouth, and looked into his mouth.
Because he couldn't speak, the villain basically wouldn't open his mouth except for eating. Even if he opened his mouth, it would only reveal a slight gap.
Seeing the old monk's reaction, Yu Tong knew that there was something fishy in Brother Chen's mouth.

He jumped hard with all his strength, and with the flickering light, he could barely see a bunch of dense lines on Chen Yanli's mouth and tongue.
The pattern was very complicated, like some kind of spell rune.
The color was very close to the inside of the mouth, and it was impossible to see it without prying open his mouth and looking closely.

The light in the room flickered, and the pattern was blurred.
The old monk didn't use a flashlight, but it was not affected at all. Maybe he could see things clearly in the dark.
After checking Chen Yanli's mouth, the old monk frowned and said, "It's strange, the silence spell is fine."

The fat monk reminded behind him, "Master, the most important thing is the ears."
The old monk held Chen Yanli's face again, and with his dry and pale fingers, he pried his ears hard.
Chen Yanli's breathing was steady, and there was no expression on his face.

A wave of nervousness and anxiety was transmitted to Yu Tong beside him through the telepathic prop.
From his angle, he could only see the old monk's pale bald head, but not the situation in Chen Yanli's ears.
However, according to Yu Tong's understanding, Brother Chen was very confident when he was well prepared, and it was impossible for him to panic.

Unless he knew in his heart that his ears could not withstand a close examination.
After checking his left ear, the old monk nodded to the fat monk.
As he turned Chen Yanli's head and leaned over to check the other ear, the emotions transmitted by the telepathic prop suddenly became extremely intense.

Even Yu Tong's heartbeat began to speed up uncontrollably.
The problem was in the right ear, and the old monk couldn't look at Chen Ge's right ear.
The room was quiet and the atmosphere was tense. None of the dozens of monks squeezed in the dormitory made a sound.

Just as everyone held their breath and stared at the two people on the bed nervously, a sharp and rapid squeak suddenly sounded in the silent room.
The little white rabbit that had been nestling obediently in Chen Yanli's hands seemed to be frightened by the old monk who was getting closer and closer.
He screamed and squeaked, and the fake monks' attention was attracted by him, and they all turned their heads to look.

The old monk also stopped his actions temporarily.
Unlike the cold and fierce look when facing Chen Yanli, their eyes looking at the little white rabbit were as gentle and kind as during the day.
The fat monk standing by the bed stretched out his hand to take the little rabbit away while explaining to the old monk.

"Master, this is what I told you about, the little bunny that is destined to be with Junior Brother Fachen. He especially likes to stick to Junior Brother Fachen and is reluctant to leave him."
Adopted stray cats can be seen everywhere in Dahe Guangming Temple. From the words of the fat monk last night, it is not difficult to see that they often bring stray dogs back to the dormitory to take care of them.
It is also very common to encounter aggressive and unfriendly dogs and be bitten once or twice.

Every monk Yu Tong met was very friendly to him. Their attitude towards animals is much more gentle and indulgent than towards people.
Relying on his current appearance, he is a weak, timid and easily stressed little bunny.
Yu Tong bent his body and his fur was blown up, and he bit the big hand that the fat monk stretched out.

The monks didn't speak just now, which means that checking the things hidden in Chen Yanli's mouth and ears is a very delicate job that requires the old monk to concentrate.
Brother Chen is a very cautious person. He will try his best to hide his problems. The flaw in his right ear will not be too obvious.
Yu Tong intends to distract the old monk's attention and interfere with his judgment by pretending to be in a stress response.

But as soon as he bit the fat monk's hand, he found that something was wrong.
Why does the fat man's hand taste so strange?
It didn't seem like he bit the meat, but it seemed like he touched some kind of liquid.

The system's "Fuck" sound came from his mind.
[What is this thing? Why is it sticky? ! ]
With the flickering lights in the room, Yu Tong saw that the fat monk's fingertips were bitten by himself. Drops of black liquid with a strange smell flowed out of his wound.

The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared after a while.
Yu Tong remembered that it was not like this last night.
Yesterday, the fat monk was bitten by the woman in the dormitory, and there was bright red blood on his arm.

Suppressing his doubts, Yu Tong continued to concentrate on solving the crisis at hand.
The fat monk was not angry with the little rabbit. He continued to coax the little rabbit with a smile, wanting to hand him over to his junior brother behind him.
Before the junior brother could catch it firmly, the little rabbit screamed and jumped out, bumping into the old monk. Then, it seemed to lose its mind due to excessive fear and began to jump around on the bed.

The monks were afraid of hurting the little rabbit, so they didn't dare to catch it hard.
Relying on their indulgence and love for animals, Yu Tong tossed it hard.
The old monk was very smart. While the other monks were busy comforting the little rabbit, the old monk had already noticed something was wrong.

He silently recited the formula and threw out the Buddhist beads, which caught the jumping rabbit.
The fat monk whispered.
The old monk said hoarsely: "It's okay, I just used the most common binding spell, which can't hurt this little ancestor."

Yu Tong raised his eyebrows.
Little ancestor?
The nickname they gave him was so special.
The old monk carefully picked up the rabbit and looked at it back and forth, "Fachen, is this really just an ordinary rabbit, not a rabbit spirit?"

Just like Brother Chen in Yu Tong's impression, Chen Yanli has a strong ability to manage his expression.
No matter what others say, he always looks a little confused and helpless.
Seeing the old monk open his mouth to him, Chen Yanli pointed to his ears and sighed helplessly.

Although the little white rabbit kept making trouble, the old monk still took the time to check Chen Yanli's ears.
After a rough glance, it can be confirmed that the rune that seals the hearing is still there. It is basically the same as the left ear, there is no problem.
The old monk is used to being cautious, so he did not relax his guard.

He temporarily put Fachen's matter aside and began to study the little white rabbit in his hand.
Under the gaze of everyone, the old monk took out a yellow talisman from his arms.
Yu Tong, who was pretending to be pitiful, was stunned.

‘Myna, if I’m not mistaken, this seems to be a Taoist yellow talisman? ’
The system smacked its lips, [You are not mistaken, when he was taking something out just now, I saw a tarot card in his arms. ]
Yu Tong: …

Okay, a big hodgepodge.
The fake monk held the yellow talisman between his fingers and flicked it gently, and the talisman paper automatically burned and turned into a handful of ash.
He sprinkled the yellow talisman ash on the little white rabbit’s face, and the rabbit choked and sneezed several times.

Seeing that the rabbit had no other reaction, the fake monks in the room all breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, a trace of suspicion and vigilance rose in Yu Tong’s heart.
That was the feeling conveyed by the telepathic prop.

He looked at the bed without leaving a trace.
The handsome young monk was looking at everyone present with a blank look.
It seemed that he was really just a poor deaf-mute who was feeling uneasy because he could not hear the outside world.

The yellow talisman that the old monk just used can probably detect whether an animal is a monster.
After the crisis, Brother Chen will definitely ask about his identity.
Yu Tong has two props that can fool people, so he is not nervous at all.

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Seeing that the old monk did not catch the villain's handle under the host's interference, the system cheered happily.
[Great, the crisis is over... Damn, what are they going to do! ]

The old monk stuffed the little white rabbit into the cardboard box and handed it to the disciple behind him.
The baby rabbit cardboard boxes were passed back one by one, and passed to the outermost monk, who temporarily put them in a corner where no one was.
Yu Tong tilted his head, quickly knocked a hole in the cardboard box, and squeezed the little head out with all his strength.

In the room, the monks held their weapons tightly, and their eyes were bloodshot.
Through the gaps between the crowd, Chen Yanli could be seen sitting on the bed, without any intention of resisting.
The atmosphere outside was so tense that the system was trembling with fear.

[Didn't you help the villain pass the inspection? Isn't this the end? ]
Yu Tong didn't say anything, and pursed his thin lips tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
The old monk standing in the front suddenly said in a cold voice: "Fachen, you violated the temple rules and let the evil spirit go. Now the outside world is suffering because of you. Do you know your crime!"

Chen Yanli slowly lowered his head without saying a word of rebuttal.
In fact, the group of monks didn't give him a chance to refute.
He couldn't speak, his mobile phone was still frozen on the countdown interface, and there was no paper or pen around.

He had no choice but to confess.
The moment he lowered his head, the old monk raised his axe and chopped it hard at the back of his neck.
The sound of broken bones rang in the room.

Blood spurted out from the wound and splashed on the old monk's face.
The system screamed, [Fuck, fuck, your brother Chen was chopped! 】
Before it finished speaking, the fat monk who had been standing next to it also chopped at Chen Yanli's body with a kitchen knife.

The monks who had just treated the little rabbit with kindness and kindness seemed to have all turned into madmen who had lost their minds.
They crowded and besieged him, grabbed Chen Yanli's limbs and pressed him to the bed.
Axe, kitchen knife, sickle, stick...

All kinds of weapons were constantly raised and fell, bringing up pieces of scarlet and sticky flesh and blood.
Seeing this scene with their own eyes, the system was dumbfounded.
It eagerly called the host, wanting him to find a way to help the mission target.

When it looked, it found that the host's face did not have the despair of the dead old attacker, but only the heartache and anger that could not be concealed.
Yu Tong remained silent, his eyes were as calm and «N.o.v.e.l.i.g.h.t» sharp as ever, but a tear silently slid down his cheek.
If it weren't for the tears still remaining on his face, the system would not have seen that the host was crying.

Yu Tong had cried a few times before, but most of the time he was just pretending to be seen by others.
The system rarely sees its host crying so pitifully and fragilely.
Chen Yanli has been overwhelmed by fake monks, and there are glaring blood stains everywhere on the walls and the gray monk robes.

The system opened the background and watched the status of the mission target become dead.
It wanted to comfort its good brother, but it couldn't make a sound when it opened its mouth.
The system held it in for a long time before whispering: [Xiao Yu, condolences. Think positively, Brother Chen is only gone temporarily, we will see him again in the next world, right. ]

[There is no punishment for mission failure, at most my year-end bonus will be deducted. Don't be sad, it's okay, Xiao Yu. Oh, don't cry, you cry and I want to cry too. ]
The system wiped its tears, reported to the higher-ups, and racked its brains to comfort Yu Tong.
[Xiao Yu, fate is always unfortunate. After going through wind and rain, the fruit of love will be sweeter. Speaking of fruits, I particularly like apples...]

'Brother Chen is not dead. '
A soft and calm voice interrupted the system's nonsense.
[Ah? ]
'I said Brother Chen is not dead. '

Memorizing the faces of all these fake monks in his mind, Yu Tong retracted his rabbit head to avoid attracting other people's attention.
[But the background status clearly says...]
'It was a temporary state at that time, just like Brother Chen was just put under a silence spell. As long as the spell is lifted, he can speak again. '

The system asked stupidly: [Since Brother Chen will not die, why are you crying? You have never done this before, which makes me panic. ]
'Brother Chen was dismembered alive. Even if he can't die, he still feels pain. He is my old attacker, and I feel sad when I see him. '
Yu Tong wiped the tears from his face, hid in the cardboard box, and stared at the monk outside with resentment.

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Looking at his ferocious expression, the system suddenly felt that he was more like a villain than the fake monks outside.
Fortunately, the host will not be punished by the main system for violating the rules.

Otherwise, people with high paraplegia, blindness, deafness and dumbness in the future may become Yu Tong.
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Tonight, this group of monks really went crazy. Monk Fachen had already died, but they were still attacking his body.

The sound of chopping meat continued until 4 a.m. before it gradually disappeared.
Led by the old monk, the fake monks walked out of the room one after another.
The last monk to leave opened the small cardboard box and let the little rabbit out.

As the door closed, the room fell into silence again.
Monk Fachen was no longer to be found in the room, and only a pile of shapeless minced meat was left on the bed.
The rabbit was too small, so Yu Tong could not get on the bed and could only jump around the bed.

The blood on the ground dyed his white fur red. After seeing the scene on the bed, Yu Tong's eyes were sore again.
He was stabbed to death, and he knew how painful it was to be stabbed.
Time passed by, and there was still no change in the room.

The system kept staring at the status of the task target, and seeing that the background still showed death, it was a little restless.
[Xiao Yu, are you sure Brother Chen is really okay? ]
Yu Tong's tone was no different from usual, but the two rabbit ears drooped listlessly.

'Originally I was only 90% sure, but now I am 100%. The monks did not take me away and found a new owner for the little white rabbit, which means they knew Fachen would not die. ’
When the fat monk was chatting with the old monk before, the old monk asked, ‘What did Fachen do this time?’
And when Chen Yanli talked to Little White Rabbit, he also mentioned, ‘Maybe he won’t die this time’ and ‘You are the one sent to kill me this time.’

The strange words, combined with Chen Yanli’s passive state, it is not difficult to guess that he will not really die.
Originally, Yu Tong did not associate this with the details, until the old monk took action, the clues in his mind were connected.
According to his understanding of Brother Chen, Brother Chen is not the kind of person who waits for death honestly. Before he dies, he will drag a few people down with him, and it is impossible for him to let the old monk chop him obediently.

He couldn't die, so he thought he should be patient and show weakness instead of resisting.
After digesting this information, the system asked hesitantly: [How will Brother Chen be resurrected? Like those people in the first world? ]
'I haven't seen it, I don't know. '

[Will Brother Chen still have memories after resurrection, and will he forget you? ]
Yu Tong looked at it woodenly, 'If he has no memories, he can't know that he will be resurrected. '
[Oh, yes, then the memories of other monks...]

'It won't be lost, everyone knows that he will be resurrected. '
The system pondered for a long time, and asked in a daze: [If there is no problem with the memory, will time advance? Will it stay in these three days, or will it move forward normally. ]
'It's possible, I'm not sure, I'll know in a while. '

The system withdrew the submitted failure report, and the space became quiet again.
Without the little light ball to make jokes, the sadness that Yu Tong barely suppressed in his heart surged up again.
Yu Tong tried for a long time, but still couldn't jump onto the bed.

He lay alone in the blood, quietly wiping away tears.
Two or three minutes later, Yu Tong took a deep breath, jumped and ran to other parts of the dormitory, trying to find some hidden clues.
With his petite and flexible body, he really found something.

Under the dusty bed of the little gay monk, there was a pile of sundries.
Behind the sundries, at the deepest part near the wall, there was a string of blood-stained prayer beads.
The prayer beads were patinated by someone, and you could faintly feel a warm power when you got close to them. They were completely different from the cold prayer beads in the hands of the fake monk.

On the bed board just above the prayer beads, there was a small character scratched out by fingernails.
[The seal is broken, and all the ghosts awaken. In order to prevent the world from becoming a Shura field, the only way is to lock them all up in the temple. But I am not an evil ghost, why should I be trapped here? 】
The bed board with the bloody words is still here, and has not been taken away by the fake monk of Dahe Guangming Temple.

This means that after the monk wrote these words, he did not stay here for long, and changed his hiding place.
Although the bloody words are blurred, they are not twisted and hideous.
The writer has no resentment in his heart, only confusion and doubt.

Yu Tong slowly narrowed his eyes and stared at the bloody words thoughtfully.
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At 7 o'clock in the morning, a melodious bell sounded outside.

Compared with other temples, Dahe Guangming Temple wakes up surprisingly late.
As the bell rang, the blood stains on the walls of the dormitory and the blood on the ground seemed to be wiped away with an eraser, disappearing little by little.
The flesh and blood on the bed that could not see the human shape also slowly disappeared.

At the same time as the bell ended, the dormitory had been restored to cleanliness, and there was no trace of the murder scene.
Only the tables and chairs that were knocked over by the monks were still lying on the ground in a mess.
A few seconds later, a vague figure appeared on the bed.

The shadow became clearer and clearer, and finally condensed into a solid body, turning into a handsome monk in a clean monk's robe.
He looked like a work of art carefully crafted by a sculptor, with a beautiful and flawless appearance, but his skin was a little too pale.
The man suddenly opened his eyes, sat up and looked around.

As before, the room was a mess, and the things on the table were scattered all over the floor.
Since three years ago, Chen Yanli has been living like this.
He died and lived and died again and again, over and over again.
At first, he was still afraid of death, but as time went on and the number of times increased, he gradually got used to it.

The wounds on his body had disappeared, but his brain still remembered the pain of being dismembered.
As usual, Chen Yanli leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, trying to suppress his psychological discomfort.
Just then, he heard a squeaking sound from below.

The sound was very small, humming like crying.
Chen Yanli leaned over and saw a furry white ball lying beside his shoes, trembling uncontrollably.
He reached out and touched the rabbit's back, and the little white rabbit raised its head with sobs, its red eyes full of tears.

There were still tears on the shoes he had just laid on.
The two looked at each other, and the rabbit spirit was stunned for a few seconds, and then his eyes widened instantly.
He tentatively stretched out his front paw.

Chen Yanli pinched his little paw and rubbed it gently twice.
The little white rabbit's pink nose twitched twice, and tears accumulated in his eyes again.
He hugged the bloodless palm in front of him and buried his rabbit face in the warm palm.

Drops of tears fell on Chen Yanli's palm, and he could feel the little body of the rabbit spirit, still trembling.
At the same time, Chen Yanli felt a sense of joy for no reason. Affected by his emotions, the corners of his mouth subconsciously rose slightly.
For a moment, he felt that the mother of the little rabbit spirit might not be completely lying.

Perhaps people who love each other can really communicate with each other.
As soon as this thought came up, Chen Yanli frowned.
He is a human.

An adult male with a height of 1.9 meters and a length of about 20 centimeters.
The rabbit spirit is only a dozen centimeters when it is rolled up, and it is barely more than 20 centimeters when it is spread into a rabbit cake.
How perverted must a person be to like a palm-sized ball of hair.

Chen Yanli shook his head and threw the absurd idea behind him.
After being tormented by the little white rabbit, the pain before death was also much less.
Chen Yanli picked up the mobile phone that fell on the ground and was about to type on the memo.

The little rabbit suddenly stood up and gestured wildly with its two front paws.
Chen Yanli observed carefully for a moment, and wrote on his phone: [You said you thought I was really dead, and you were particularly worried about me. ]
[You were locked in a small cardboard box and couldn't get out, so you could only watch me being beaten to death. You remembered the faces of all the bad guys and wanted to avenge your mother rabbit. ]

Looking at the little white rabbit with its hair blown up, Chen Yanli raised the corners of his mouth several times, but he couldn't pull out a sarcastic smile.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the rabbit spirit, [You didn't commit suicide, but you were thinking about avenging me? ]
The rabbit nodded.

[You are so useless that you can't even get on the bed, how can you beat those monks. ]
The rabbit sat on the bed with its two front paws gesturing in the air.
[Although you are still very weak now, you are a goblin and can practice. When you become a big goblin, you can kill those monks. ]

The rabbit shook his head and grabbed hard with his front paws.
[You said that a good monk is a monk, and a bad monk is a bald ass bastard. 】
Chen Yanli chuckled silently, picked up the little rabbit and handed the phone to him.

【You look so cute, but you are so dirty when you curse. It's useless for you to practice. If you don't practice for more than a thousand years, you are not the opponent of this Dahe Guangming Temple. 】
The little white rabbit was stunned for a long time, and its big ears drooped again.
He sat in Chen Yanli's palm with his head down, raised his paw and patted his wrist, as if to comfort him.

Chen Yanli didn't type anymore.
He read what the rabbit spirit meant.
His mother said that as an adult male rabbit, he should protect his beloved female rabbit.

The rabbit spirit told him that if he encountered danger again next time, he could throw him out as a hidden weapon. Although he was not powerful, he could blind the eyes of the bald donkeys and buy time for his female rabbit to escape.
Chen Yanli was silent for a long time and typed a line on his phone.
【I am not a rabbit, nor a female. 】

The little white rabbit automatically ignored the first half of the sentence, and gestured that if Chen Yanli didn't want to, he could also be a female rabbit and give birth to cubs.
Chen Yanli wanted to knock on his head and tell him that male rabbits can't get pregnant.
He felt that the rabbit was really stupid, and he felt that he was pretending to be stupid.

But now was not the time to talk about these things, he had other things to do.
It was the first time that the system saw its brother who smoked, drank, and took turns to machete, pretending to be so cute.
It covered its face excitedly, [Cute little thing, let the starling kiss! ]

Yu Tong blinked his big eyes and acted like a spoiled child on the villain. At the same time, he had a gloomy face and cursed in front of the system.
'I'm so annoyed, this broken place is more difficult to deal with than the orphanage in the last world. There are at least Lily and the little bear warriors to form a team there, but here you can basically find no foreign aid. '
'If I'm not mistaken, Brother Chen really can't get out of this broken temple for a while, and I don't know how many times he will die again and again. ’

The cute filter was shattered all over the floor, and the system sighed sadly.
[What have you guessed? Tell me. ]
‘Not much, just some guesses about Dahe Guangming Temple. ’

Yu Tong was about to explain, but Chen Yanli, who had been silent all the time, suddenly pushed his phone in front of him.
On the phone screen, there were small words that had just been typed.
[They have checked that you are not a monster, let alone a rabbit spirit. ]

[Since you like me so much, tell me the truth, what are you, and what is your purpose in approaching me. ]
Yu Tong automatically ignored the first half of the sentence and gestured back and forth with his front paws.
Chen Yanli continued to type expressionlessly, but his ears turned slightly red.

The little rabbit just said that he approached him because he wanted to be fucked so hard that he squeaked and gave birth to another litter of little rabbits.
This kind of thing can also be said, this rabbit had better be really stupid.