Onmyoji Shikigami Don't Cry

Chapter 330 Two Lantern Ghosts

He Maozong's mansion.

He Mao Anping's home.There is a faint herbal smell in the air. Although it is a herbal smell, it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable.

The only thing that makes people feel uncomfortable about this house is that the house is too clean.

It seems that there is not a speck of dust in general.

Gives a feeling of suffocation due to thin air.

"How could the nine-tailed fox not be dead?"

He Mao Anping looked at Chen Beibei and said slowly.

For He Mao Anping, it was obviously difficult to accept that the Nine-Tailed Fox was still alive.

After all, in everyone's impression, the nine-tailed fox died nearly 1000 years ago.

He Mao Anping is also a descendant of the Onmyoji's clan, and he knows these things better than ordinary people.What Chen Beibei said naturally did not easily shake what He Mao Anping had already firmly believed in.

"Whether the nine-tailed fox is dead or not, no one can be sure, and I am the same. But the nine-tailed fox is not dead, this situation should be taken into account. Even if the possibility is small, it does not mean that , it must be impossible."

Chen Beibei looked at He Mao Anping and said calmly.

Regarding this point, Chen Beibei still wanted He Mao Anping to pay attention to it.

If Nine-Tailed Fox really burned the He Mao Ancestral Hall, then Nine-Tailed Fox might be hostile to the He Mao clan in his heart.

After all, there are many messy relationships between monsters and onmyojis.

"Well, I will take into account the possibility that the Nine-Tailed Fox is still alive. Thank you, Daoist."

He Mao Anping looked at Chen Beibei and said slowly.

For Chen Beibei, He Mao Anping has always been quite respectful, after all, Monk Zhiguang's evaluation of Chen Beibei is still good.In the eyes of He Mao Anping, a person who can be recognized by Monk Zhiguang is naturally a person with some outstanding talents.

He Mao's ancestral hall was burned.

Sanye Ji in the room watched Chen Beibei and He Mao Anping chatting without saying a word.

After all, the current Sanye Ji suffered serious injuries.

Bite your red lips tightly.

Brow wrinkled slightly.

His face was covered with tiny beads of sweat, cold sweat from the pain.

The faint smell of blood mixed with the smell of herbs formed a very unique taste.

Filled the room.

……

"Master Zhiguang is back."

"Master Zhiguang is back."

The lantern ghosts at the door said together, their voices sounded like the voices of elves.

crisp.

clean.

Not a trace of impurities.

Obviously, these two lantern ghosts looked more like monsters than Chen Beibei's previous lantern ghost.

In other words, more pure monsters.

Monk Zhiguang didn't go there for a long time, but his face was obviously tired, and his clothes were stained with mud and hay clippings.

Chen Beibei looked towards the door of He Maoanping's house.

Behind Monk Zhiguang is the setting sun that is about to set, and the red light shines on everything in the world.

soft.

love.

Broad and boundless, all beings are equal...

"Young master, I'm back."

Monk Zhiguang spoke first, his voice as gentle and loving as ever.

Monk Zhiguang carried a bamboo basket behind his back.

But because of Zhiguang's slightly fat body, only the two straps of the bamboo basket and the slender plants protruding from the bamboo basket can be seen, which look like wild radish cherry.

"Master Zhiguang, come in quickly."

He Mao Anping supported the handle of his chair with both hands, and wanted to get up to greet him, but when he wanted to stand up, he suddenly found that his legs were crippled.

There was a momentary flash of disappointment on his face, but in an instant it was as bright as before.

"Master Zhiguang, you've worked hard, let's have a cup of tea first."

He Mao Anping said.

As soon as He Mao Anping finished speaking, there was a delicate and shy maid outside the door, bringing tea into the room.

"Master Zhiguang, please use tea..."

The maid saluted with a short body, her voice was small and soft, but it was very clear.

Even Chen Beibei, who was sitting far away, could clearly hear what the maid said.

Probably after a long period of training by the etiquette maid, it was possible to achieve this level.

"Ah."

Monk Zhiguang was also polite, brought tea and drank it in one gulp without savoring it carefully.

The tea was cold, just right.

If it is freshly brewed tea, there is no way to drink it like this.

when thirsty.

Hot tea doesn't have any effect either. The maids are still very careful in these aspects.

"Young master, the herbs have been picked. I'd better heal Miss Sanyeji first."

Monk Zhiguang put the bamboo basket behind his back on the ground.

There are many kinds of herbs in it. Chen Beibei doesn't know much about herbs. The only thing he knows is wild radish and cherry.

This is an herb that can be used to stop bleeding.

And the vitality is very strong, it can be seen almost everywhere in the hometown where Chen Beibei lived together.

Now that monk Zhiguang has returned, there is no need for Chen Beibei to stay in He Mao Anping's house any longer.

After all, with Monk Zhiguang around, Ji Sanye's injury would definitely be fine.

"Young Master, since Master Zhiguang has returned, I will go back first."

Chen Beibei looked at He Mao Anping and said to him.

When Chen Beibei spoke, he had already stood up from his seat.

Expressed that he really intended to leave.

He Mao Anping is a smart person, and he can still tell about these small details.

Since we want to be friends.

Then there is no need to go along with some unnecessary etiquette.

So He Mao Anping didn't go out of his way to force Chen Beibei to stay.

"Well, the sun is almost setting, disturbing the Taoist priest for a day. If the Taoist priest wants to go back, then I will not keep the Taoist priest any longer."

He Mao Anping looked at Chen Beibei and said slowly.

"Well, thank you, Young Master, for your understanding."

Chen Beibei walked out of He Mao Anping's house, and the middle-aged soldier was still waiting at the door.

The sun in the distance hangs quietly on the top of the mountain.

The summer heat is gradually subsiding, and this time is always the most comfortable.

"Let's go."

Chen Beibei looked at the middle-aged soldier standing at the door, and said calmly.

"Ah, Daoist Master, you have come out..."

The middle-aged soldier looked at the sunset in the distance, probably lost in some thoughts.

So, it wasn't until I heard Chen Beibei's voice that I reacted in a hurry.

"Well, the sun is about to set, let's go back."

Chen Beibei's tone was calm and peaceful.

"it is good."

The middle-aged soldier nodded and led the way.Even if he went back now, Chen Beibei would already be familiar with it.

However, Chen Beibei still kept walking behind the middle-aged soldier.

In this way, the middle-aged soldier will have a feeling that he is valuable.

This feeling.

It's the same feeling as being needed.

For ordinary, ordinary people, it is always longing for.

A sparse market.

Shops on both sides of Suzaku Avenue.

Farmers reciting Waka in the tea house.

In the alley, there was a drunken man walking crookedly, his face as red as the setting sun.

The woman washing vegetables by the river, the children playing, the river sparkling and reflecting the sunset...

……

When I go home.

The sun has set.

Every time he came back in the evening, Chen Beibei could not help slowing down his pace. Sometimes he might not be able to reach the original half-hour journey even if he walked for an hour.

This is a kind of enjoyment for Chen Beibei.

At this time, you are free and can immerse yourself in the beautiful scenery around you.

Has also let go of thoughts.

recall something.

"Daozhang, we have arrived, please go in."

When the middle-aged soldier arrived home, he reminded softly.

When walking, if Chen Beibei didn't ask any questions, or raised the topic, the middle-aged soldiers basically didn't say a word.This made Chen Beibei's impression of the middle-aged soldiers very good.

"Well, you should rest early, too."

Chen Beibei looked at the middle-aged soldier and said to him.

Although the middle-aged soldier guarded Chen Beibei and the others together with another soldier.

However, when the two of them guarded.

It is possible to sit on the stone pier at the door, and if you are sleepy, it is also allowed to take turns to sleep.

For them, this is rest.

During the day, the middle-aged soldier stood at the door of He Mao Anping's house for a whole day.

At this time, if you can take advantage of the cool evening breeze to sit down and rest for a while, it will definitely be an unparalleled feeling of enjoyment.

"Well, Daoist, let's go in quickly."

The middle-aged soldier opened the door of Chen Beibei's house and said to Chen Beibei.

Chen Beibei walked in directly.

And through the slowly closing door, one could see the middle-aged soldier sitting down with a satisfied face.

……

courtyard.

Neat and clean.

The sand and gravel on the ground still retain the temperature of the scorching sun during the day.

"call……"

Xuenv seems to be in a rare good mood today, and usually looks cold.

Chen Beibei just walked in today.

I saw Xue Nu sitting on the roof, took a breath, and then...

Tiny snowflakes are slowly falling in the yard.

"Xue Nu, what's the matter? You seem to be very happy today?"

Chen Beibei looked up at Xue Nu sitting on the roof and asked her.

"Do not say."

Although the expression on Xue Nu's face was very relaxed, she still tilted her head and did not look at Chen Beibei.

"Master, let me tell you."

Zashiki-douji walked to Chen Beibei's side, and a piece of snow fell on Zashiki-douji's white and tender forearm, because of the heat of summer.Guanhu bought a new set of clothes for Zashiki Doji.

The style is the same as before, but thinner and the sleeves are shorter.

The sleeves just cover half of the forearm.

Raise your hand casually, and the wide sleeves will slide down your upper arm.

Zashiki-douji was thinking about his feet, and motioned Chen Beibei to bend down and put his ears on it, and Chen Beibei followed suit.

"Xue Nu, my sister dreamed about the abandoned human baby she adopted..."

When Zashiki Warji spoke, there was a sweet breath in his exhalation.

"So this is ah."

Looking at Xue Nu, Chen Beibei suddenly didn't know whether to be happy or helpless.

Snow Girl and the abandoned human baby she adopted.

Although it was just a relationship between a monster and an abandoned human being, from the moment Xuenv asked the abandoned baby to call her sister, the relationship between them was already that of siblings.

Snow Maiden is an ancient god-like monster that is naturally transformed.

They have no heirs, no parents, no brothers, no lovers, no kindred.

Even long after they were born.

None have yet generated awareness of this aspect, however, no such awareness has been generated.

But it doesn't mean that she doesn't contain these emotions.

Monsters, in many cases, are the same as humans, whether their emotions, behaviors, or appearance, these are all very similar to humans.

Of course, sometimes, monsters will behave more purely and more extreme than humans.

Snow Maiden once.

Just because the lover touched her body and was frozen to death, then Xuenv will ignore the taboo and use the temperature of tears to save the lover, and she will also sacrifice her life accordingly.

melt……

So into a silent, dark, silence.

If it wasn't for Chen Beibei's summoning Xuenv, perhaps Xuenv would have stayed in such a place called death forever.

……

It was dark.

The moon and stars slowly emerged from the black curtain-like night sky.

It looks like a simple, yet beautiful picture scroll.

night.

came.

The strange big bird swooped down from the sky and landed in the yard. It has been coming to Xiaotulu Island for some time now.

Gu Huo Niao has found an excellent time to come back, which is about eight or nine o'clock at night.

At this time, most of the people on Xiaotulu Island are having dinner and washing at night.

If you come back during this time period, as long as you are careful, you will basically not be discovered by them.

"Master, He Mao Anping's father, has been calling Nine-Tailed Fox's name recently."

When Gu Huo Niao just landed, she said in a hurry.

"He Mao Anping's father's condition has become more and more serious, and his consciousness has begun to become unclear. Sometimes he even doesn't know the concubine who serves him, but even in this case, he still reads Nine Tails Fox's name."

Gu Huo Niao continued.

The old protagonist of Xiaotulu Island, He Mao Anping's father, after He Mao's ancestral hall was burned, his health deteriorated day by day.

Chanting the name of Nine-Tailed Fox started three or four days ago.

This was something Chen Beibei had already heard from He Mao Anping.

Now Gu Huo Niao also said the same.

It seems that this news is basically true.

"What does he usually read?"

Chen Beibei looked at Guhuo Niao and asked her.

"It's back, the nine-tailed fox is back, the nine-tailed fox is back for revenge..."

The aunt bird imitated the old master's voice and said so.

"Just like that?"

Chen Beibei asked.

"Not necessarily, sometimes I read something else, but the voice is very vague, and I can only go down to eavesdrop once in a while, so it's not clear."

Gu Huoniao looked at Chen Beibei and said slowly.

Gu Huo Niao has always been very cautious and reliable in doing things.

Since Gu Huo Niao said so, what the old lord said can only be regarded as a low-reliability reference information for the time being.

　Lantern Ghost: Let's find Xia Ban to play with ducks~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)