[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

Ling Xiao lay on the bed for three full days before waking up.

The storm in the space crack was very unbearable, so he immediately chose to undo the seal and gave most of his power to Mi Mi.

Before Ling Xiao asked Abe Qingming to help him seal his own strength, but when he entered this world, he found that his strength was still too strong, so he added another seal himself.Abe Seimei once told him how to unseal the seal, but it needed his own strength to support, the space-time storm was too powerful, if he freed up his hand to unseal himself, Mi Mi would surely die.

So Ling Xiao chose to resist the storm by himself, and he believed that he would not die because of it.

It's just that he didn't expect to suffer such a serious injury, and he completely lost consciousness during the period.

After Ling Xiao woke up, he checked his condition immediately, and then he propped himself up and sat up.

The white-haired onmyoji was sitting at a table not far from the bed, resting his eyes with one hand on his forehead.And Ling Xiaojian was placed on the table.

After Ling Xiao saw him, he let go of his heart, sat cross-legged in meditation, and absorbed spiritual energy to recover from his injuries.

After Ling Xiao opened his eyes, Abe Seimei was drinking tea from a cup. When he saw him wake up, he smiled at him and asked softly, "How do you feel?"

"The injury has improved, Qingming, thank you." Ling Xiao nodded to him when he heard the words.

"There's no need to be polite between you and me." Abe Seimei put the cup in his hand on the table, stood up, picked up the Ling Xiao sword on the table, and walked to the bed.

"But I don't really believe you said it's getting better," Ling Xiao was about to take over the main body, but Abe Seimei just waved the sword in his outstretched hand: "The scar on the scabbard hasn't faded yet. How can I believe your word 'better'?"

That was the trace reflected on the sword spirit's body after being injured. The original gorgeous and delicate lines on the scabbard were completely destroyed by cracks. Even if Ling Xiao unconsciously absorbed three days of spiritual power to repair himself, the cracks on the scabbard would still It's just faded a little, not completely gone.

Ling Xiao quickly explained: "Qingming, I told you before that the scabbard is not important. Look at my clothes." He once said to Abe Seimei that he has a special shape, and the scabbard is not equivalent to his body. clothing.

"Clothes?" Abe Seimei sneered rarely: "The first thing you do when you wake up is to restore your clothes." He reached out and opened Ling Xiao's collar: "You think you can trick me twice with the same trick?"

"Since you agreed, why do you still have so many wounds on your body!" The chest exposed by the collar was still covered with many horrible cracks, and there were countless small wounds. Above the neck covered by the collar.

From this we can see how many scars there are on other bodies covered by clothes!

"Qingming!" Ling Xiao pressed Abe Qingming's hand: "I just don't want you to worry, these minor injuries will heal soon."

"Just relying on the little strength you have left now?!" Abe Seimei's hand clenched tighter, and even veins popped out.

"The space crack is so dangerous, do you think you are an omnipotent god?! You dare to give all your power to others, and you fight it yourself!" Abe Qingming growled, he didn't dare to think about Ling Xiao's downfall The picture in the pool of blood, even just mentioning a few words, he was terrified and terrified.

Abe Seimei was never afraid of death, but when Ling Xiao was in danger, he was afraid, he was afraid that death would take him away, and he would never see each other again.

"...I'm sorry." Ling Xiao took Abe Qingming's hand and broke his hand away, "I know I was too reckless this time, but at a critical moment, I have to make a choice."

"Han Yue is just a beginner in spiritual arts, and she can't protect herself at all—" "So you gave her your power?!" Abe Seimei interrupted him: "Why don't you think about yourself?!"

"You worry about her, and I worry about you too!"

Ling Xiao was speechless, feeling extremely guilty, Qingming was his good friend, Mi Mi was just a stranger to Qingming, of course not as important as his own friend, Qingming was naturally very anxious when he saw something happened to his friend.

So Ling Xiao stretched out his arms and hugged Abe Seimei, thinking it was a comfort between friends: "Qingming, I'm sorry, I will protect myself in the future, so that you won't worry any more."

Abe Seimei's body froze when he hugged him, and her heart trembled even more after hearing his words clearly. She thought Ling Xiao had opened her eyes, but Ling Xiao said again: "If I were you, seeing my friend being treated so badly because of outsiders Seriously, I'd be angry too."

Who wants to be your friend!Abe Qingming swallowed a mouthful of blood from anger, and put his arms around Ling Xiao: "It's good that you know."

Ling Xiao felt guilty, and Abe Seimei didn't let go, and he didn't dare to let go. Abe Seimei hugged Ling Xiao for a long time, but he still took into account Ling Xiao's injury before letting him heal.

"Hurry up and heal your wounds. I have set up the gathering spirit array that you taught me here. Although there are many ghosts in Ping'an Jing, the aura is also abundant. When you recover from your injuries, I still have a lot of things to ask you."

"Yes." Ling Xiao nodded, and Abe Seimei handed Ling Xiao Sword to him.

"Almost forgot." Abe Seimei suddenly remembered something, Ling Xiao was straightening his collar, and couldn't help asking: "What?"

"The seal I set for you." Abe Seimei stretched out his hand and sealed it: "Since you are awake, follow my instructions to unlock the seal, so that you can recover faster."

"it is good."

Ling Xiao concentrated, when Abe Seimei's spiritual power entered his body, he used the remaining power in his body to follow, breaking through the seal step by step.

However, when Abe Seimei reached the penultimate sealing node, Ling Xiao couldn't break through.

"What's the matter?" Abe Seimei saw that he couldn't break through the node, and conveyed it with his heart voice.

"Strange, why can't I break the seal?" Ling Xiao responded suspiciously, "Qingming, did you add something?"

"No, it's the same as before," Abe Seimei mused, "Ling Xiao, try a few more times and increase your strength."

"Okay." After Ling Xiao broke through most of the seals, his body was full of strength again, and his injuries were improving rapidly.

He gathered more strength to attack the sealing node, and the node remained motionless.

"Qingming, I'll try to see if I can break through the last node." After Ling Xiao finished speaking, he changed a node, and Abe Seimei agreed. It doesn't matter if the order of the last two is changed a little, as long as there are no mistakes in the front.

"It still doesn't work." Ling Xiao opened his eyes, and Abe Seimei stretched out his fingers to press Ling Xiao's eyebrows, sinking his mind to feel the condition of the seal.

"The seal node is different." After a while, Abe Seimei withdrew his fingers with a dignified expression.

"Ling Xiao, don't try again, use your current strength to take care of your body first."

"Okay." Ling Xiao trusted Abe Qingming quite a lot, and he did what he said.

"I will study your seal, Ling Xiao, do you have my notes with her?" Abe Seimei asked.

"Well," Ling Xiao was inexplicably short of breath: "You said that if I meet someone who is talented and good-natured, I can give her my experience to learn from."

Abe Seimei saw it, and was a little satisfied, but now there are more important things: "There are special records of my early years in that notebook, which are not recorded on other mobile phones. I lost my memory after you left, and I don't remember clearly. It needs to be used for research.”

"Have you lost your memory?!" Ling Xiao was startled, and kept asking: "What's going on? How did you lose your memory?!"

Abe Qingming leaned on Ling Xiao and sat on the bed. He stood taller than Ling Xiao, and rubbed Ling Xiao's head with his hand: "I'll talk about these things after you recover from your injury. Don't you also have something to hide from me?"

Both of them were in the same boat, Ling Xiao could only suppress his worries, "Okay, I will try my best to recover from my injuries."

"Well, I'm leaving first. There is a shikigami standing by outside the door. If there is anything wrong, call it to send a message to me. You must not use your power rashly now." Abe Seimei explained that after Ling Xiao vowed not to act rashly, I was relieved to leave.

Ling Xiao will do what he promised, so he submerged himself to heal his wounds.The injuries suffered in the storm this time are not just scars caused by these external forces.

The sword spirit lost any protection to face the power of the storm in the space-time rift, and the damage it suffered was enough to shake its foundation.

Ling Xiao's body is already... If the foundation cannot be restored, he will completely...

Fortunately, the aura here is abundant enough, and Abe Seimei also set up an array within the formation, providing him with the most clear spiritual energy.

The best way for Sword Spirit to heal his injuries is to return to his body. Ling Xiao lost the figure he had been trying to maintain, and returned to his body, finally feeling a little relieved.

In the room, only the sword on the bed was still glowing slightly, absorbing the spiritual power provided by the formation.

Someone faintly sighed——Father...

"Mr. Frog, Mr. Frog, run faster! We will catch up to the three weasel brothers soon!" The mountain rabbit on the back of the magic frog leaned forward excitedly, wishing to become a magic frog and catch up with the purple figure in front of him.

They have long forgotten the task assigned to them by Abe Seimei. After the three brothers Yamato and Kamaitachi met on a narrow road, they have been performing a chasing battle.The magic frog, who has been running non-stop for three days, has stuck out its long tongue and rolled its eyes constantly. He, he is almost dying.

"Hey, my aunt, my legs are about to fail, and I'm still speeding up, please spare me." The magic frog's front leg twitched and fell heavily to the ground. The mountain rabbit panicked and broke the magic frog. The only flower on the frog's head fell from the frog's back.

The dizzy Shantu managed to recover from the fall, and the smaller body was shrouded in black shadows. Shantu rubbed his eyes that were still shining with little stars, and after seeing the face of the person coming, he was suddenly terrified.

"Hahaha...hahaha, you finally stopped." Two fusangshen with dark air surrounded her, showing ferocious smiles.

"Ahhhh! Mr. Frog, help! The rabbit is about to die!" the mountain rabbit screamed for help.

"Are you asking for help from this frog? But it has passed out." The clear boy's voice was still panting. Standing there was Fu Sangshen with a black face.

"Wow!!! Don't eat me, rabbit meat hot pot is not delicious at all!!" Shantu covered his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

"Cry again, and I'll make you into rabbit meat hot pot right now!" Someone said coldly, and the mountain rabbit immediately fell silent, revealing its eyes from between its fingers, but was startled by the bright knife point again.

"Answer our questions obediently, and we will let you go!"