[Onmyoji] Did you get SSR today?

Inside the barrier, Qingming stood with his eyes down, and Boya's panicked face appeared in his mind.

If he had been sealed in the gate of the underworld, Boya's expression would probably not be as simple as flustered, maybe he was madly trying to blow up the gate of the underworld, maybe he would force Yan Mo to go against the sky, maybe... If I don't wait for you to come back, I won't live alone.

Seimei sighed softly.

At this moment, the [-]-year-old bhikkhuni, who had a hideous face breaking through the barrier, suddenly stopped moving. She raised her head a little stiffly, and looked at Seimei.The Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni showed a faint smile, with a trace of slyness in the tranquility, this smile was all too familiar, Qingming was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously said, "Eight Hundred...Bhikkhuni?"

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni stretched out his hand stiffly, pressed Qingming's shoulder, and pushed him out of the barrier.She couldn't make a sound, and said with her mouth: "Thank you."

Seimei suddenly opened his eyes wide. The barrier was originally set up to seal the eight hundred bhikkhuni, and it did not stop him. In addition to his weakness, he was easily pushed outside, waiting for the shikigami jumping outside. Reach out and grab.

There was another loud noise from the gate of the underworld. Yan Mo took a deep look at the eight hundred bhikkhuni, and saw the expression on her face constantly changing, struggling, indifferent, angry, smiling, ferocious, relieved, two strands of consciousness Fighting together, the ferocious side soon gained the upper hand, slapping the barrier fiercely, trying to break through.

Yan Mo gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"

"Master Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni..." Shantu took two steps forward with some hesitation.

"Mountain rabbit!" Yan Mo snapped, "Come back!"

The mountain rabbit shrank its neck and pinched its little hands aggrievedly.Yingcao, who was close to Bhikkhuni Babai, wanted to say something, but was stopped by Phoenix Fire. She looked in the direction of Bhikkhuni Babai and said, "Let's go first."

"Phoenix fire!" Yan Mo held his forehead with some headaches, the gate of the underworld strengthened its shaking in due course, and gravels kept falling down.

Shuten-douji shot quickly, knocked Phoenix Fire unconscious, and threw her on the back of the mountain frog: "You guys leave first."

Seimei, who was dragged by Ibaraki-douji and Momiji alone, still wanted to struggle out, but he was too weak, and this little struggle was like scratching an itch. Ibaraki-douji was annoyed, and threw him directly into Momiji's arms: "Walk."

The shikigami didn't dare to delay, and rushed out in a hurry, leaving only Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji outside the barrier.

"It's about to collapse." Ibaraki Doji said.

"The barrier can't hold on any longer." Shuten-douji frowned.

Ibaraki Doji glanced at Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni and asked, "If the gate of the underworld collapses, can we still get out?"

Jiu Tun-douji snorted: "I want you to go out, do you listen?"

"What am I going out for?" Ibaraki Doji asked in surprise, "If I can't get out, I won't be able to get out, so just stay here together."

Shuten-douji smiled and shook his head, but said nothing more.

The eight hundred bhikkhuni in the barrier had a terrifying face, and she was about to break through the barrier. Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji focused on defending against the enemy, and she stopped moving suddenly.Eight hundred bhikkhuni looked up at Qingming's leaving back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly squatted down, covering his chest, panting continuously.The smile quickly disappeared, she paused every word, and said through gritted teeth: "Eight hundred bhikkhuni..."

The eight hundred bhikkhuni in her consciousness smiled, she was about to die, and this body would completely belong to Yamata no Orochi, and be sealed in the gate of the underworld forever.

This is the best ending for Yaqi Orochi, and it is also for her.

Finally dying.

The time in the courtyard was the happiest and most missed in her long life.

No matter how beautiful it is, to her, it is as short-lived as a bubble after all, and when the song ends, she is the only one left behind.

There was a roaring sound from inside the cave. Seeing that the [-]-year-old bhikkhuni stopped, Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji flew into the air tacitly, avoiding the dense rubble and quickly escaped from the gate of the underworld.

The black and white ghost envoys guarding outside the cave breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the two come out, and shouted back: "They're all out!"

Yan Mo shouted loudly: "The gate of the underworld is about to collapse, everyone leave!"

Shantu whispered, "Where is Mr. Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni?"

No one answered her, so Meng Po took Shantu's hand without saying a word, and followed the army.

When Qingming walked halfway, he was exhausted and passed out. He was also thrown on the mountain frog and lay down with Fenghuanghuo.

The faces of the whole group were not very good-looking. When they were about to reach the courtyard, Boya saw this scene from a distance, thinking that the two lying on top had died, and almost fainted from fright.

Kagura, who walked in the front, explained: "Seimei is fine."

Boya breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Qingming into his arms, and asked, "What happened?"

Kagura said in a low voice: "Eight hundred bhikkhuni will not come back."

Too many shikigami affect physical strength. During Seimei's drowsiness, Kagura and Boya took the lead and dismissed many shikigami in the courtyard.

There are still many follow-up affairs to be dealt with in the underworld, and Yan Mo left first with the judge and Po Meng.

Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji are the most powerful demons, so they also broke away from their shikigami identities, but they did not leave the courtyard.

After Fenghuanghuo woke up, she also offered to leave. She did not go back to rebuild the Phoenix Shrine, and no one knew where she went.

Yingcao, Peach Blossom Demon, Sakura Demon and Yebisu stayed in Qingming's room day and night, taking turns to treat her.But the weakness of the body requires long-term recuperation, and it cannot be recovered overnight.

Qingming lay down for five full days before waking up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Seimei saw Boya beside the bed.

Qingming moved her fingers, wanting to reach out and touch him.Boya felt it immediately, grabbed Qingming's hand first, and held it firmly.

"I'm fine." Qingming smiled, "I'm just a little tired."

"You have a good rest." Boya said softly, "Don't think about anything."

"How's the Gate of the Underworld?" Seimei asked.

"Yan Mo is dealing with it." Boya coaxed softly, "Don't worry about it."

Qingming paused, then asked again: "Where is Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni?"

Boya frowned.

"She didn't come out." Seimei continued on her own, "She sealed the Yamata no Orochi in her body, preventing future troubles forever."

"Qingming." Boya whispered, "Did you almost never come back?"

"Who filed a complaint with you?" Qingming smiled, lowered her eyes and said, "I want to work hard."

Boya caressed Qingming's cheek, and rubbed his skin with her fingertips, her hand was a little strong: "Work hard?"

"Really." Qingming was in pain, but still obsessively rubbed Boya's hand, "I promised you would come back."

Boya narrowed his eyes: "Really?"

"Really." Qingming stretched out his hand from the quilt, held Boya's hand, and squeezed it lightly, "I can't leave you behind."

Boya immediately held his hand back, leaned over and rubbed his forehead with his forehead, but before he could continue to do something, there was a coughing sound.

Peach Blossom Demon: "Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

Yingcao: "Sister Peach Blossom?"

Cherry Blossom Demon: "Hey! Don't make any noise."

Ebisu: "Ho Ho Ho Ho, Grandpa will take a step first."

Boya: "Walk, walk, walk all the way."

Boya stood up, threw the group of people out, and closed the door.

Qingming smiled and wanted to straighten up, but her hands were a little weak, she struggled on the bed for a while, and then lay down again.

"Don't move." Boya sat back on the bed, added a pillow under his head, "Sit down."

"Okay." Qingming nodded obediently and stared at Boya.

Boya was a little inexplicably stared at by him, so he simply rolled onto the bed, got under the quilt, and hugged him tightly into his arms.

Qingming leaned against Boya's arms, feeling a little drowsy after a while, raised his heavy head, and said softly, "Boya."

Boya kissed Qingming's hair: "Go to sleep."