Onmyoji Shikigami Don't Cry

Chapter 214
Yan Mo didn't conflict with Ashiya Doman.

However, even so, Ashiya Doman discovered Enma hiding in the dark.

"Hey, are you a ghost too?"

Ashiya Michimitsu was originally in an empty dilapidated house, and at that time, Enma hadn't come out yet.

So it was strange that Ashiya Michimitsu spoke suddenly.

"Could it be...was it discovered?"

Yan Mo couldn't believe it, but he couldn't help being so suspicious. After all, there were no other living beings in the whole house except himself and Ashiya Doman.

Not even animals or anything.

So, you must be talking to yourself.

Yan Mo slowly came out first, after all, if someone finds out, there is no point in continuing to hide.

"Can you spot me?"

Yan Mo looked at the old man with gray hair and ragged clothes in front of him, and asked him.

"Well, I can see you, but you seem to be a little different from those little ghosts. You must be a very powerful ghost."

Ashiya Michimi looked at Yan Mo, and said slowly.

When Ashiya Michiman spoke, he was always sitting on the ground, with a jug of wine in front of him, and the wine was warming on the stove at the moment.

Enma met Ashiya Doman on a snowy winter night.

"You are also a very powerful onmyoji."

Yan Mo looked at Ashiya Michiman and said lightly.

In fact, there are still many onmyojis that Yan Mo has encountered. After all, Yan Mo lived in such an era.

In that era, Onmyoji were everywhere.

Of course, some of them are fake, and some of them just know a little bit of onmyoji, so they presumptuously call themselves onmyojis.

But anyway.

Ashiya Doman is the most powerful onmyoji that Yan Mo has encountered so far.

This can be felt just by feeling.

Ashiya Domitsu is different from other onmyojis. It's hard to describe exactly what's different.

In short, in front of Ashiya Michimitsu, even Yan Mo didn't dare to attack at will.

"Since you're here, sit down and have a drink with me."

Ashiya Michiman looked at Yan Mo, and when he laughed, his yellow teeth were exposed.

What a dirty old man.

Yan Mo walked up to Ashiya Michimitsu and sat down. This was not listening to Ashiya Michimitsu.

But at this moment, Yan Mo looked at the boiling wine and the snowflakes falling slowly outside the house, and suddenly wanted to try what kind of good wine this old man would hide.

At least, on a cold night like this, a steaming jug of wine is tempting.

Ashiya Michimitsu gave Yan Mo a glass of wine first.

Even Yan Mo didn't see where Ashiya Roadman took out the wine glass, as if he just stretched out his hand, and then the wine glass appeared in his hand.

"Snow, moon, hot wine, what a treat."

Ashiya Michimitsu poured himself a glass of wine, picked up the glass and said lightly.

When Ashiya Michiken was talking, he kept looking at the slowly falling snowflakes outside the window, as if he was obsessed with the scene outside.

It's hard for Yan Mo to imagine that such a slovenly old man would still have such leisure.

"Yeah, such a night is indeed very comfortable."

Yan Mo said while drinking.

The wine glass was close to Yan Mo's red lips, with a warm burning sensation.

"what……"

Yan Mo let out a soft cry.

The feeling of hot wine flowing into the throat is really exciting.

Perhaps the word excited is not very suitable here.

However, Yan Mo couldn't think of other more suitable words at the moment.

"How about it?"

Ashiya Michiman looked at Yan Mo and asked her.

"The wine is very fragrant, it is really a rare good wine."

Yan Mo replied.

After hearing Yan Mo's answer, Ashiya Michiman couldn't help laughing, but he never left the snow and moon outside the window.

Snowflakes fall in the moonlight.

There was silence all around.

It seems that even the sound of snowflakes falling on the ground can be heard.

"Actually, it's just ordinary wine. You think it's good, but it's because of the good environment, the good atmosphere, and a certain feeling deep in your heart. Wine is just ordinary wine, but in different Depending on the scene, the taste of the wine will also change under different moods, or in other words, the drinker’s perception of the wine has changed.”

Ashiya Domitsu said suddenly.

"So it's just ordinary wine..."

Yan Mo felt a little surprised in his heart, but he accepted it immediately.

After all, Ashiya Michimitsu has already explained it very clearly, and what Ashiya Michimitsu said has some truths. Many things in this world are like this.

Not just the wine in front of you, but certain things, certain words, are like this.

In different scenes and under different moods, these originally the same things will play different roles.

"Your glass is empty."

Yan Mo looked at Ashiya Michiman, and reached out to get the jug, and poured wine for Ashiya Michiman, after all, it was Ashiya Michimitsu who poured wine for Yan Mo before.

A man, and an elderly man at that.

In this era, pouring wine for a woman is still somewhat inappropriate.

Ordinary people would definitely not do this, but Ashiya Doman didn't seem to care at all, as if he directly regarded Enma as his friend.

Because of this, there is nothing wrong with Yan Mo pouring wine for Ashiya Doman at this moment.

As if he didn't hear Yan Mo's words, Ashiya Michiman stretched out his hand to his wine glass. When the wine glass was held in the air, Yan Mo saw through the moonlight outside the window that there was suddenly another drink.

Ashiya Michimitsu poured the wine down his throat, still looking at the snowflakes and moonlight outside the window.

There is an expression of enjoyment on the face.

"What a strange man."

Yan Mo looked at Ashiya Michiman and said involuntarily.

In this way, Yan Mo drank with Ashiya Domitsu all night, neither of them was drunk, but they were both half drunk.

When I was half drunk, everything I saw became hazy.

Everything becomes more unreal and more beautiful. In the hazy feeling, everything we see is produced by our own imagination.

In our imagination, we take the initiative to remove the bad things and replace them with good things.

So hazy is a kind of beauty.

……

In the black palace.

Shuten Doji and Kaoru stood quietly in front of Yan Mo.

Yan Mo withdrew his thoughts, and his eyes fell on Shuten Doji: "Since he worked so hard to bring you back to life, there must be a reason."

"Well, but now that Ashiya Doman is dead, no one knows the reason."

Shutendouji said lightly.

Although Shuten-douji also wanted to know the real reason Ashiya Michiman resurrected himself, but now there is no other way.

"Shuten-douji, since you're here now, let's work together."

Yan Mo looked at Shuten Doji and said lightly.

Yan Mo knew that since Xun could bring Shuten-douji here, it must be Shuten-douji's own idea.

So Yan Mo didn't waste time, and directly said the most important thing.

"Cooperation?"

Shuten Doji looked at Yan Mo and asked her.

"Yes, we are all from the ghost clan. Although there are some differences, the ghost clan has lost its former prosperity. As the leaders of the ghost clan, we should shoulder the great responsibility of revitalizing the ghost clan. "

Yan Mo said seriously.

Yan Mo found hell, a place far away from humans, by himself, and then kept gathering members of the ghost clan here, and now it has gradually grown.

She did all this, no doubt for the sake of the entire ghost clan.

Otherwise, there is no need for Yan Mo to stay in this place forever.

"The prosperity of the ghost clan?"

Shuten-douji smiled, then leaned against a pillar, and said nonchalantly.

"Well, Shuten-douji, don't you want to?"

Yan Mo looked at Shuten Doji and asked him.

At this time, Yan Mo's tone was a bit cold. After all, Yan Mo knew a little about Shuten-douji's strength.

Of course, this is all derived from the legends handed down by Shuten-doji.

Such a powerful ghost king, since he has been indulging in solitary enjoyment, has never wanted to make the ghost clan stronger.

Yan Mo looked down on such a person.

"I don't want to. After all, I finally came back to life. There are still many interesting things I haven't done. It would be too boring for me to imprison freedom for the prosperity of the ghost clan."

Shuten Doji looked at Yan Mo and said slowly.

At this time, Yan Mo stood up from his seat, then slowly walked down the stairs, and came in front of Shuten-douji.

Prajna and Yasha originally planned to stop Yan Mo.

But Shuten-douji signaled to step aside.

"Shuten-douji, if you are still the same as before, then get out of here now. Hell will not drink you well."

Yan Mo looked at Shuten Doji and said coldly.

At this time, Yan Mo was already very close to Shuten-douji, almost sticking to Shuten-douji's body.

Enma's height probably reached Shuten-douji's shoulders.

This is only because Shuten-douji is too tall, not because Enma is too short.

Yan Mo's height belongs to the height of a normal adult woman, but with a hint of Yujie's breath, she rarely smiles.

"In that case, I'm leaving."

Shuten-douji was still leaning on the pillar, and with a faint smile on his face, he said this to Yan Mo.

Shutendouji's indifferent attitude still made Yan Mo very angry.

But at this time, Yan Mo has nothing to do, after all, Shuten Doji has already said so.

Even if Yan Mo wanted Shuten Doji to stay.

With Yan Mo's character, he can't say the words to persuade him to stay.

"Well, let's go. Don't come here again."

Yan Mo looked at Shuten Doji and said lightly.

Xun stood aside, with a complicated expression on his face, after all Shuten-douzi was found by Xun so hard.

Originally thought, as long as Shuten-douji was brought here.

Then everything has been successful.

Unexpectedly, since the two of Yan Mo and Shuten Doji would have such a trouble.

"Yasha, Prajna, let's go!"

Shuten-douji looked at Yasha and Hannya, and said to them.

After Shuten-douji finished speaking, he turned back towards the way he came before.

"Master Shutendouji,..."

"Xun, let him go."

Yan Mo stopped Xun from chasing Jiu Tun-douji, and the two of them watched Jiu Tun-douji's back quietly disappear from sight.

……

"Lord Yan Mo, why did you let him go? Shuten-douji is so powerful, and he is obviously the person we need, why did you let him go?"

Xun looked at Yan Mo and asked anxiously.

After all, Shuten-douji and the others have been gone for a while, if they don't chase after them, they will soon walk out of hell.

At that time, it would be very difficult to find Shuten-douji.

"Xun, he will definitely come back in the future..."

Yan Mo looked at Xun and said with certainty.

Although Xun couldn't understand why Yan Mo said that, his face became relieved.

After all, Yan Mo had never lied in front of Xun.

And what Yan Mo said was never a joke.

Now that Yan Mo said so, Shuten-douji will definitely come back.At least that's what Xun thought in his heart.

After Shutendouji and the others left.

There are only two people left in the whole palace, Xun and Yan Mo. At this time, the distance between the two is very close.

"Lord Yan Mo, you haven't been by your side for so long, are you okay?"

Xun looked at Yan Mo and asked her.

"As usual, it's been the same for so many years. Even if you want something to happen and make your life a bit turbulent, it's a luxury."

There was a trace of loneliness in Yan Mo's eyes.

"Master Yan Mo, such days will pass soon. At that time, we ghosts can also breathe the air outside openly, enjoying the moon outside, drizzle, breeze, spring flowers, winter snow..."

Xun looked at Yan Mo and said slowly.

"I hope so."

Yan Mo sighed softly, and then said.

In hell, it can be said that there is nothing at all.

Living in such a place is undoubtedly a very painful thing, after all, every day is the same.

And still stay in a suffocating, depressing environment.

Although he will not die, these uncomfortable feelings can still be clearly felt.

"Xun, I wish there could be some flowers and plants in hell."

Yan Mo looked at Xun and said sadly.

Yan Mo would only look like this in front of Xun, revealing his weak side as a person and a woman.

There is no wind, no snow, no sun or moon in hell.

These things are too extravagant for Yan Mo, and Yan Mo dare not expect these things in hell.

However, a grass, a flower.

Yan Mo still sometimes thinks about such subtle things.

When Xun was walking on the bank of the black water river, he thought the same thing in his heart—"It would be great if there were some plants on the river bank!"

　The phone screen has arrived today. I got off work at seven o’clock. I changed the phone screen while watching the video tutorial. It took almost three hours. When I finally saw the phone screen was fixed, I was too excited, and my roommate talked to me. , I was a little drifting.As a result, my hands used a little force, and the screen broke for me...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)