[Onmyoji] My Peaceful Beijing

"But king, tonight is a bloody moon!"

In the demon world, only the big dog Bai Yin knows that every time the bloody moon comes, the demon king's demon power will be greatly reduced, and even emit a kind of aura, which can attract the surrounding onmyojis.

"Bai Yin!"

When he was called by his name, Da Tengu lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the red coffin. He knew that whenever the king pronounced his name hard, it meant he was angry. As the most powerful guardian around the demon king, he couldn't refuse the king. any request.

Aliu was still immersed in the pain of losing her son, and didn't hear what the red coffin said at all.

"Monster!" Suddenly a strong male voice came, and a man raised a knife in his hand and slashed towards him, pulling the distance between Aliu and the red coffin.

The man was wearing an old kimono, only his eyes covered by his hair were shining, but the rest could not be seen clearly, like a homeless man on the street.

Ah Liu knew him, he was Liu Yun's father!

Liu Yun's swordsmanship was taught by him, and his agility was even better than Liu Yun's. If it weren't for Hong Bi's innate acuity as a demon king, it would be difficult to escape his attack. The red coffin quickly dodged, the corners of his clothes rose and fell gradually with the wind from the knife, and a strand of red hair hanging from his ear was cut off by the sword energy and fell to the ground.

Ootengu jumped up and was about to attack the middle-aged man. As the best monster among monsters, Ootengu was as powerful as Shuten Doji. Of course he would not allow anyone to hurt his king.

"Stop!" Aliu yelled.

The big tengu's paws stopped with the attack of the middle-aged man, rolled a circle in the air and fell to the ground, and the middle-aged man also landed beside Aliu.

"Which young man is still on the street so late, he is not afraid of being caught by monsters!" The middle-aged man's voice was a little frivolous, but also a bit stable, which made people unable to get angry.

"I am from Tianyu's family, and you are Liuyun's father?"

Hearing the name of 'Liuyun', the middle-aged man looked at him with a hint of surprise, but quickly closed his eyes again.

"My name is Daming!" He lifted the jug at his waist and took a sip. The transparent wine stains dripped from the corner of his mouth and landed on his collar, which added a bit of mature charm to this man. "Would you like a drink?"

With the help of wine to relieve his worries, Aliu probably really needs to drink a few glasses to forget the pain at this time.

None of the restaurants in Heianjing stay open until late at night, and there are only two big living people left on the street, Aliu and Daming, with four monsters next to them. The picture is quite 'harmonious'.

The red coffin looked at Daming, and pursed its lips in dissatisfaction. If it wasn't for the bloody moon today, how could he be on par with a human being? If it wasn't for fear of scaring the master, he would have pierced the human heart with his claws and killed it. dig it out.

The place where Daming lived was very remote, the yard was very old, there was a stone table and two stone benches inside when he opened the door, the walls were covered with grass, vines and moss, it was cold and gloomy, which made people uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Daming has collected a lot of wine. Although these wines are not royal products, they are rare and good things. Daming picked up the jug and poured a glass for Aliu.

"I want to talk to Uncle Daming, you step back first!" As the demon king, Hongbi always listened to Aliu's words, but Shuten-douji was used to freedom. He didn't want to confront Aliu. Good wine stimulated his sense of smell.

Ah Liu picked up a small altar and gave it to him, and the four monsters withdrew.

It was the first time Aliu met Da Ming, but she had a good impression of him.

It was also the first time for Daming to meet Aliu. He felt that this young man was hiding a big secret, and his every move attracted him. After drinking a jar of wine, Daming became drunk and wanted to talk to someone about something in his heart. The pleasant posture of the drinking boy was in contrast to the drunk.

"Uncle Daming, can I call you like that?" If he was a few years younger than this Daming in the past, it would not be too much to call him uncle.

Daming nodded in acquiescence to his name.

"Liu Yun's personality doesn't look like you at all, could it be like his mother?"

Daming paused, raised his head and took another sip of wine. He smiled and said, "Like his father, his mother is more gentle and timid, so she is often bullied!"

Although Aliu drank several glasses of wine, he was not drunk, but what Da Ming said was very strange. The father in the phrase "like his father" in his mouth was not referring to himself.

"And what about his mother?"

"His mother died a long time ago. He was killed by his father when he was born. Maybe you will find it funny. Which man would do such a thing with such a cruel heart, but there is such a man..."

Da Ming seemed to have sensed that something was wrong with what he said. Da Ming stopped his mouth, stroked his messy hair and smiled, "It's because I talk too much, and I don't know what's going on. I want to tell you everything when I'm drinking with you. !"

A Liu glanced at Daming, and saw that his chin was full of stubble, as if deliberately covering his original face.

"You are Ming Feng?"

Hearing this name, Daming's eyes widened, and then he covered his hair as if reacting suddenly, and said, "You've got the wrong person!"

Aliu remembered Mingfeng. He was a servant in the yard when he was at Abe’s house. He was older than many servants. The servants used to call him Uncle Ming. They were not familiar with him before. Every time they saw this man He lowered his head, but Aliu was used to being ignored, so he didn't think he was special. The most special thing was probably that he had a scar from his chin to his neck, which seemed to be cut by a knife blade.

"I was wrong!"

Does it have anything to do with Mingfeng?

Daming secretly glanced at the young man, feeling strange, everyone who knew him at his age should be in their 30s, and this child is only fifteen or sixteen years old?

Aliu took a small sip of the wine, the wine smelled fragrant, sweet in the mouth, hot in the throat, but cold in the stomach, a bit like experiencing life.

A crazy idea flashed in his mind, Aliu immediately put down his wine glass and went out, ignoring Daming behind him.

"Hongbi, do you know which servant Abe Takehide handed over the child to take care of?"

The red coffin was leaning on the tree to doze off, but when it heard the master's voice, it immediately jumped down from the tree, its red agate-like eyes lit up.

"It's an older servant with the word 'Ming' in its name!"

Sure enough!

Combining Liu Yun's appearance and unique blue eyes, plus what Daming said about his life experience, if Daming is really Ming Feng, then Liu Yun is his son.

Thinking of this possibility, Ah Liu felt a lot better.

The red coffin saw that his complexion was better than before, and he himself was also much better. He used to think that the master would blame him for handing over the child to the Abe family, but the master's safety is more important than anything else.

He didn't ask the master what happened in these years, how could he become another person's appearance, if he was reincarnated, he would not have memory, could it be that he took someone else's body?

This kind of technique is against the sky, but as long as his red coffin is in this world, it will protect him for a day.

Aliu can't wait to see Liu Yun, but he wants to know who caused the fire more than ten years ago?

Did Da Ming deliberately set fire to his death or was someone trying to kill Liu Yun?

"It's not fair, why are you being so nice to him?"

Abe Lianhua's mind is extremely sensitive. Seeing that Aliu's attitude towards Liuyun is completely different from before, he even made a lot of pastries for Liuyun to eat. This kind of petty temper tantrum, although he tried his best to control it, his face still showed unhappiness.

Aliu picked up a piece of mung bean cake and stuffed it into his mouth, and Abe Lianhua's face looked better.

I don't know if it was his illusion, he felt that his guardian was not as devoted to him as before, could it be that seeing that he could not inherit his father's status as an onmyoji, he changed his goal and began to please this so-called 'adopted son'?

For the first time, Abe Lianhua hated her status as an ordinary person so much.

"Young Master Lianhua, please don't bully Liuyun again. Liuyun is just Mr. Abe's adoptive son. This identity makes him be careful everywhere in Abe's house. What if you bully him like this and scare him away?"

Liu Yun was practicing calligraphy, he paused, and let out a strong "hum" from his nose, as if he didn't agree with A Liu's words, he was just too lazy to care about those people with ulterior motives.

"It's better to scare him away!" Abe Lianhua muttered, he hated someone to steal his father's attention, and even more hated the person in front of him looking at others, that made him feel worse than his father's fierceness.

"After running away, another one will come!" A Liu saw his awkward appearance and touched his head to help him organize his clothes. During this period of time, he had already replaced Abe Lianhua's clothes for his servants, and he didn't feel troublesome at all. He was even a little happy, even if he had to get up half an hour in the morning every day, "You can't influence Lord Abe's decision, so you might as well follow his heart, so that you are a filial and sensible child in his eyes!" Reasonable, Abe Lianhua lowered her head in thought.

Seeing this "deep love between father and son", Liu Yun was very envious. His father was very strict with him since he was a child, and he never helped him straighten his clothes and touched his head to praise him.

In the distance, Abe Seimei stood under the peach blossom tree. Many buds sprouted from the branches of the peach blossom. The appearance of budding heralds the arrival of spring, and this winter is finally over.

He broke off a section of peach blossom branch and inserted it into the wet soil. After a while, he stood up and brushed the slightly stained brown soil on the corner of his clothes.

"Father!" Seeing Abe Seimei standing there, Abe Lianhua didn't seem to be looking at him. He was a little disappointed but still couldn't hide his joy at seeing his father.

"Lord Abe!" Aliu shouted, his voice devoid of any emotion.

Abe Seimei looked at the boy's black hairband fluttering with the wind, he felt that the boy's attitude today was different from usual, it seemed that he was colder, but obviously he saw him smiling just now, smiling very gently at Lianhua , and brushed the loose strands of hair beside Liu Yun's ears.

He finally knew that it wasn't that the boy couldn't laugh or be gentle, but that he was only indifferent to him.

"Is your father here to see Lianhua?"

Abe Seimei glanced at Abe Lianhua indifferently, and it took a long time before he reacted. His eyes that were cold before had warmed up a little, and he said, "Lianhua, have you finished your homework today?" If the boy likes him, he can also treat him Lianhua is as good, so will he be happy?