"Hey!" Bai Zangzhu was startled when he heard Qingming's question, his fluffy fur exploded, and his body changed from a huge fox to the size of a puppy before. With tears in Qingming's arms, she expressed her loyalty: "Xiaobai didn't have such thoughts! ——Although I have to admit that it was indeed a sweet dream..."

"Don't worry, I'm just curious about what kind of dream it was. Maybe I really fought with you—and me before I lost my memory." Qingming simply sat on the ground, with the soft withered grass under her body as a futon, and Xiaobai lay on her stomach. He moved his ears in his arms, raised his head cautiously, and looked at Qingming with a pair of eyes: "Master Qingming...are you really not angry?"

"Do you think I look angry?" Qingming was a little helpless, it seemed that he had teased her too much?He scratched Xiaobai's chin in his arms, as an apology: "Can you tell me what kind of dream it was? Maybe you can know some information about me before."

"Snoring..." Xiaobai, who was being petted, forgot what he just said in an instant. He shook his furry tail, thought for a while, and tried to recall the dream he had in the gap between dreams.

——It was on a vast grassland, the masks floating behind the head were trembling, the huge twin tails were shaking, and Xiaobai in the state of Bai Zangzhu was confronting Seimei.

Qingming has black hair and a shawl, wearing a Chinese robe with auspicious clouds patterned on the sleeves, and a monster with a godlike aura is beside him.

"Yimulian, don't worry about me. I have known Bai Zangzhu for a long time. What's more, if I want to make a contract with Bai Zangzhu, the lord of the Northwest Wasteland, I can only rely on my own strength." Qingming reassured Seeing Yimulian standing in front of him, he patted Yimulian on the shoulder lightly, and then walked out from behind Yimulian.

Bai Zangzhu shook his twin tails, and the poisonous gas from his mouth turned the surrounding bushes into dead branches: "Qingming, are you serious? You never planned to accept me as a shikigami before."

"Today is different, I need your help, Lord Baizang." When the poisonous gas sprayed in front of Qingming and Yimulian, it was blocked by an invisible barrier. From above, the poisonous gas seemed to be afraid of something and avoided it. The area where Seimei and Yimulian are is surrounded by dead branches infected by toxins and decayed, only the area where Seimei and Yimulian are standing is still green.

"It's so rare... I can actually hear the words 'I need you' from your mouth. Huh, aren't your shikigami enough? But yes, the shikigami you received are weak, and they really can't compare Mine!" Bai Zangzhu wagged his tail joyfully, as if trying to hide his joy, then turned his head and said words that seemed to be contemptuous.

"My shikigami have their strengths. Even Bai Zangzhu may not be able to win with their strengths." Qingming just said this, shaking the bat fan in his hand. "What's more, I never felt that I could solve everything by myself. After all, the power of a human being is limited."

"Hearing from your mouth that 'strength has a limit' really makes me uncomfortable." Master Baizang muttered, the wound Qingming left on his body last time seemed to be still aching.

"So what do you need me to do for you?" Master Bai stuck out his tongue, stopped the spread of the poisonous gas, sat on his hind legs, and asked Qingming.

"This... Let's talk about it after a fight. After all, if you can't become my shikigami, then everything is empty talk, isn't it?" Seimei said, curling her lips.He looked at Qingming with a single glance, and after seeing Qingming's firm eyes, he stepped back a lot and watched from behind.

"I still like to go around and watch others guess..." The masks floating behind Master Bai's head floated, and an unhappy mask moved to the top behind Master Bai's head.

"Then come on! According to the rules of monsters, use power to decide everything!" It lowered its body, and then opened its mouth to bite Qingming——

"You mean, I came to fight with a monster named Yimulian who has the aura of a god?" Qingming was thoughtful when he heard this. "Yimulian... I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

"According to Xiaobai's dream, it seems that the former god degenerated into a monster and was subdued by Master Seimei." Xiaobai tried hard to recall, "Because it was a dream, many things are so vague, Xiaobai really I don’t remember, but in the dream, Master Qingming and I fought inextricably, it was super intense!” Xiao Bai wagged his tail excitedly as if thinking of something.

"Oh?" Qingming got another piece of information, and now he asked with great interest: "What kind of drastic method?"

"Xiaobai and Master Qingming fought for three days and three nights! According to human beings, it should be very tiring, right? The spiritual power should be used up, but Master Qingming not only did not lose, but also subdued Xiaobai!"

"Is this considered intense?" Qingming laughed.

"Of course!" Xiaobai seemed to be thinking hard about how to describe it, but after a long time he seemed to be unable to find the words to describe it well, so he gave up on himself: "In short, Master Qingming is super powerful! Of course Xiaobai is also powerful! But with Master Qingming fought for three days and three nights!" Xiao Bai protested.

"I see, Xiaobai, you gave me a very useful message." Qingming touched Xiaobai's head and said, "That shikigami named Yimuren seems to be closely related to me, maybe he can Do you know why I lost my memory?"

"Hey, is that so? What if that Yimu doesn't even remember Master Qingming?" Xiaobai looked blank.

"Yes, but let's wait until we go back to the courtyard to make a long-term plan. If we don't find the location of Yimulian and actually go to see it, everything is just a hypothesis." Seimei sighed.

"Hmm... That's right, so shall we start looking for Yimulian's whereabouts tomorrow?" Xiaobai jumped out of Qingming's arms.At this time, the setting sun had sunk below the Arakawa River, leaving only a faint blush in the afterglow.

"Tomorrow, let's ask those well-informed big monsters... and the ghosts Hei and Bai of the underworld, maybe they will have news."

"Hey... Do you want to find those people..." Upon hearing this, Xiao Bai pursed his mouth and stuck out his tongue. "Xiaobai doesn't like those people, they are rude to you, Master Qingming, and they always bring a lot of trouble... Qing Xingdeng seems to be okay, as long as there is a story, it's easy to talk, but the others are... um... But There should be some news about Ghost Envoy Hei and Ghost Envoy Bai, after all, working in Hades, there are many places to guide souls to go?"

"Don't worry, the first thing I want to ask is Gui Shihei and Gui Shibai." Although Qingming said so, as long as he thinks of Gui Shihei and Gui Shibai's particularly intimate actions and deep enthusiasm for him recently Seimei felt a little uncomfortable.

There should be news about Mulian from Qingxingdeng's words, but Qingxingdeng has always been elusive, so it seems that he still needs to plan carefully.Qingming thought about it, and seeing that the setting sun had completely sunk into the river, Xiaobai turned into Lord Baizang again and carried Qingming back to the courtyard on his back.At this time, the new moon rose from the other side of the sky, and the light moonlight fell on Qingming's hair, shining with silver light like stars.

Hakuzang was flying like lightning, and as soon as he landed in the courtyard, he was surrounded by Shikigami and Kagura who had been looking for Seimei all afternoon.

Xiaobai shrunk with guilt, pretending to be nonchalant and mingled with the shikigami, watching Qingming comfort them one by one.

"I'm sorry for worrying everyone, but I just wanted to see the sunset, and I forgot to tell you." Seimei touched the head of this shikigami, patted the shoulder of that shikigami, with an apologetic smile on his face.

"It's okay, Seimei. Just remember it next time." Kagura grabbed Seimei's sleeve and rested his head on his arm: "Just don't make us worry."

Seimei gently touched Kagura's head: "Sorry, I won't do it next time."

As for the culprit, Xiaobai, he had already been hugged aside by the sharp-eyed Bhikkhuni, who touched Xiaobai's back, and Xiaobai struggled and couldn't help snoring comfortably.

The courtyard tonight was as lively as ever.

The sun of the next day has already sprinkled on Heian-kyo, shining on the flowers and trees in the courtyard, coating them with a faint golden edge.There was crystal dew rolling on the emerald green branches and leaves. The Inugami sparrow jumped out of the small house, jumped to a peony plant, washed its face with dew, rinsed its mouth, and when it woke up, it waved its wings and sang smartly: "Get up!" La! Mr. Inugami! Seimei-sama! It's morning!"

Inugami's room is the closest to Seimei, and it is also because he was the first monster to be subdued after Seimei lost his memory.

"I must repay Master Seimei's kindness! Didn't Master Seimei say before that there is a shortage of manpower? Then I will take this dog!" said the Inugami holding a long sword in his hand, and brought the sparrow into the room with a serious face. in the courtyard.

Leaving aside the fighting aspect, Inugami did a really good job in cleaning, cooking, and housekeeping. After that, a new shikigami was summoned, or the shikigami that Seimei had contracted before came back, even if it was rebellious. Even those who are unruly can hear a sentence or two in front of the dog god.

The sparrow flew in front of Qingming's room, and gently pecked it with its beak: "Master Qingming, it's time to get up!" Qingming opened his eyes amidst the early chirping of the sparrow, blinked his sleepy blue eyes, and woke up. After that, he responded, "Morning, sparrow."

"Master Seimei has already woken up! I'm going to call Mr. Inugami to prepare breakfast!" As Seimei said that, he heard the sound of sparrows flapping their wings and flying away.

With sparrows, the courtyard is even more lively.

There was a faint smile on Qingming's lips, he got up from the quilt, ready to change and wash.

The author has something to say: Yes, Lajiu Tun Ibaraki and the others came out for a walk

...As expected of a show-robbing boy, he is clearly a copy of Yimulian!

The outline is actually not cut, I just moved it to the side story (although I don’t necessarily know how to write it)

But if there is a new plot before I write that my uncle is completely on the stage, I will write it in the main text

set up a flag

...I don't know if I want or not to want yys to release a new plot... Sigh...

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