[Comprehensive] Seimei Abe is also in the Shura field today

After appeasing the sullen Xiaobai, Seimei performed another divination, and after obtaining Yimulian's specific location, he ordered Lunrudao to drive directly to Hechuan.

It was already noon and the sun was high, Qingming didn't plan to go to see Yimulian hungry.Moreover, the shikigami in the courtyard knew that Seimei was going to go out, so they prepared a lot of things with great enthusiasm, but Seimei refused to drop most of them. After all, those things were enough for Seimei to stay outside comfortably for a month. But Qingming's trip would take at most two or three days.

Qingming raised his hand, and countless sheets of thin paper figurines flew out from his cuffs. Then those little paper figurines stood on the wooden table in the carriage, saluted Qingming neatly, and then began to get busy.They floated into the wooden lattice above the carriage, and came down one by one with porcelain plates and paper bags on their heads.

The little paper people opened the paper packages, and put the food wrapped in the paper packages into the porcelain plates one by one.The other little paper figurines dragged the teapot and filled the earthen cup on the wooden table with light green tea.

"It smells so good, this smell...is it made by Inugami and Hana-Nori Roll?" Xiaobai moved his nose, poked his head out of Qingming's arms, and rested his chin on the table.

"As expected of Xiaobai, your nose is really sharp. It is indeed made of Inugami and Hanabi roll, but part of it is also made of Guhuo." Qingming picked up a piece of shortbread and put it in his mouth.

Although Xiaobai was leaning against Qingming's arms, he could still feel that Qingming's body seemed to have stopped.So it tilted its head back strangely and asked, "What's the matter, Master Qingming? Could it be that it doesn't suit your taste?"

"No..." Qingming chewed and swallowed the shortbread in his mouth.

"Very delicious." Qingming said in a low voice.It is indeed very delicious, whether it is the crispness of the puff pastry surface or the stuffing inside, it is just right for Seimei's taste.

"Ah, Xiaobai remembered. Didn't you take Guhuo Niao and Datengu back to the courtyard before? The boy seems to have said that Gu Huo Niao was also a Shikigami before Master Seimei?" Xiaobai's nose moved, then The scent got into its nose, and although it wasn't hungry, it couldn't help swallowing, and stretched out its paws to reach for the shortbread on the plate.

Seeing this, Qingming took out another piece of shortbread from the plate and put it in front of Xiaobai: "Yeah, it's just that she should have lost her memory too, so she doesn't remember the past. That's why I'm eating this I'm a little surprised, I didn't expect it to be so in line with my taste."

"Maybe it was because I liked Master Qingming too much before, so I did it often, and then it became a physical habit?" Xiaobai guessed while nibbling on the shortbread.

"...Probably, there is indeed a possibility." Qingming replied with a smile, and then picked up a piece of shortbread again.For some reason, this smell made him miss it very much, as if he could vaguely remember the memories of himself and Gu Huo Niao.

"It would be great if I found Yimulian and could know why I lost my memory, or retrieve my past memories." Seimei turned his head and looked at the blue sky outside the window of the car with the bamboo curtains drawn, whispering so.

"It's definitely possible! Even if Master Qingming can't retrieve his memory, Master Qingming is still Xiaobai's Master Qingming, and everyone's Master Qingming!" Xiaobai patted Qingming's thigh with his paw as if to comfort him after eating the shortbread. So comforted.

"Haha, I didn't say I'm not." Qingming laughed, and didn't elaborate on the uneasiness that had been entrenched in the bottom of his heart to Xiaobai since recently.After all, this is just Seimei's vague premonition, saying it will only increase panic, so it's better not to say it.

And... Yimulian has clues to his past memories, Seimei has this intuition.

It would be great if you can find it.

Qingming sighed softly from the bottom of her heart, and rubbed the space between her brows.

The speed of Lunrudao was so fast that Qingming came to Hechuan from Shikoku without even a stick of incense.Their destination is among the mountains relying on the Hechuan River. Looking down from the air, you can also see the villages scattered around like a star chess set.

According to Seimei's divination direction, Yimulian is on the top of a certain mountain in this group of mountains.

Lun Rudao was circling in mid-air, originally planning to find a place to land, but it looked here and there, and seemed to be having trouble.

"Let's land on the mountainside." Hearing the master's order, it breathed a sigh of relief, and flew to the mountainside as promised.

After the wheel landed on the edge of a relatively flat cliff, Qingming got out of the car.

"Strange, why didn't Lunrudao directly land on the top of the mountain?" Xiao Bai followed Qingming and jumped out of the car and asked.

"Because there is an enchantment." Qingming replied to Xiaobai, and then walked towards the top of the mountain.

"Hey, is there an enchantment?" Xiaobai sniffed, and asked strangely, "But Xiaobai didn't smell any demon power?"

"Because the smell of the demon power has probably mixed with this mountain, it's only natural that you haven't smelled it." Qingming replied.Although Seimei could tell at a glance that there were traces of the barrier on the top of the mountain, but the familiar barrier fluctuation... was Seimei's habit of cloth barriers.

Sure enough, Yimulian is here, and the divination is very accurate.Qingming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then walked towards the top of the mountain.

After walking a certain distance, Seimei could feel that the area covered by the enchantment was getting very close.

Seimei stopped in front of a pine tree, looked at it for a while, and then covered the trunk of the pine tree with his palm.

Xiaobai looked at Qingming puzzled, although he didn't know why Master Qingming didn't continue to go up, there was still a long way to go.But Master Qingming naturally has his reasons for doing this, so Xiaobai quietly watched Qingming move.

With a little effort, Seimei could feel his palm sink into something like half-frozen water.If you press harder inside, you will touch the core of this enchantment.

Seimei had no intention of destroying the barrier, all he did was to apply a little bit of his own spiritual power, and then let the barrier change the way it worked.

"Okay." Qingming said.

Xiaobai's pupils reflected that Qingming took back his right hand that had been swallowed by the pine tree into half of his arm, and placed it intact by his side.

"Master Qingming, are you okay doing that? Your hands were swallowed?" Xiaobai asked worriedly around Qingming's feet.

"It doesn't matter, this enchantment is not aggressive, it's just an enchantment of repelling and blocking to avoid being discovered. I modified the way of operation, and now I can enter."

"Yeah, you really deserve to be Master Qingming!" Xiaobai nodded in admiration, and followed behind Qingming.

However, after walking a few steps forward, Qingming could feel his body pass through the barrier, and what appeared in front of Qingming was a completely different scenery from the dense forest that was too dense for people to pass through.

The place where Qingming stopped was surrounded by dense forests, but after Qingming passed through the barrier, there suddenly appeared a path covered with moss and piled up with countless withered yellow leaves.

Qingming came to the path, and stepped up it.The shoes made a slight "click" sound when they stepped on the fallen leaves, and it seemed that they hadn't been walked on for a long time.

Seimei looked towards the end of the stone path, and could vaguely see the vermilion torii behind the green branches.

That's Seimei's destination.

Walking on the winding path, Seimei felt the faint evil spirit mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees in the breeze, which should also belong to Yimulian.

Something was calling Qingming, and Qingming walked faster and faster, forgetting Xiaobai's call.Qingming unknowingly used yin and yang techniques to speed up his body by the wind. In less than a cup of tea, Qingming stood in front of the torii gate covered with green moss and vines.

Xiaobai didn't follow behind, but at this time Qingming didn't care about it either.

The moss on the bluestone slab was fluffy and slippery. Seimei calmed down and walked towards the dilapidated temple behind the torii gate that attracted him the most.

This temple seems to have been around for a long time, not only the eaves have many holes, but even the bricks and tiles on the wall have fallen off their original bright colors, making them look mottled and old.

Qingming's heart was beating so fast that he couldn't help reaching out and grabbing the skirt of his clothes, trying to press down the heart that was about to jump out of his chest.

The violent heartbeat seemed to be expecting something, and it seemed to be guiding something. Qingming took a deep breath, letting the air with some damp smell into his lung cavity. After the cold air made Qingming calm down a little, he then Spit out slowly.

Everything around is extremely quiet, not even the slightest insect chirping or bird chirping can be heard.

The Yimulian he was looking for was behind this door, Qingming hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand.

Just when his fingertips touched the decayed part of the wooden door, the wooden door was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind—and just behind the door, in Qingming's slightly widened eyes, , reflecting a slender monster.

There is a gentle wind blowing across Qingming's cheeks, as if a hundred flowers are blooming, plants are sprouting, and the tip of the nose is filled with the breath of spring.That gentle breath enveloped Qingming like a rain curtain, covering the sky and covering the sky, leaving him nowhere to escape.

"Master Qingming, you are finally here..." As if waiting for a long time, the monster stared at Qingming with those golden pupils, as if he wanted to engrave Qingming into the bottom of his heart and melt into the bone marrow.

Those eyes were extremely forceful, and the coercion coming towards his face made people slightly aroused, but Qingming didn't feel that it was dangerous.It was probably because the joy in his eyes looking at him was too strong, and the mist at the bottom of those pupils was about to flow out from the corners of his eyes.

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