[Comprehensive] Let's become a bandage placement device together!

With a solution, it is natural not to say it in front of the field.

"I'll take this bottle of monster's blood with me." Ban patted the porcelain bottle that had been re-stamped with charms. It's better not to have such a dangerous thing in the hands of the monster exorcist.

"I'm also very embarrassed." Dechang sighed, this is also the property of Dechang's family, and it is really embarrassing to give it to the monster like this.

"Ara, this thing is useless to humans, so wouldn't it be non-existent if Mr. Chang drank it?" Dazai suggested with a blink of an eye.

Everyone stared at Dazai in a daze for a while, was this a joke?Although it appears to be harmless to humans on the surface, in fact no one knows how, even if it is a field, it dare not drink it up.

"Take this bottle of blood as my offering to your lord. If there is any inconvenience in this world, your lord can come to me at any time." De Chang bowed and stepped aside, he was so intimidated by Dazai that he was calm and indifferent. The idea of ​​a devotional relationship, but it never hurts to befriend a deity.

When everyone left, Dazai turned his head and made a grimace at the scene.

"He's really not easy to mess with." De Chang stood still and shook his head, hoping that the god would not be led into the ditch.

Afterwards, Di Chang told his entourage, "Clean up and get ready to leave. Don't meddle in the affairs here. Also, investigate the matter of the Hundred Story Group."

Although I don't know much about the youkai organization in the Edo period, I always feel a little uneasy when I hear this name.

On the way back, Luanpo asked, "Although I don't know much about demon masters, I still know Abe Seimei. I remember that he is an onmyoji. What's the difference between demon masters and onmyoji?"

The one who has lived the longest and knows the most here is Madara, including Natsume who looked at Madara curiously, looking forward to his answer.

"Demon extermination is a branch of onmyoji. Onmyoji needs to be proficient in astrology, calendar, etc. in addition to exorcising demons. It costs too much to train a qualified onmyoji." Madara squatting on Natsume's head explained, "During the Warring States period, monsters were rampant, and the supply of onmyojis was in short supply. That's why there was such a profession as a monster exorcist, who specialized in exorcising demons."

"So are there still Onmyojis now?" Zhong Ye asked curiously.

Madara scratched his ears with his hind legs, and thought for a while, "It should be, I don't know what the situation is now. It seems that there is a Hanakain family in Kyoto, and the battle with Yuyi Fox 400 years ago was quite spectacular. "

"Feather fox?" Natsume heard this name from Madara's mouth for the first time.

"It's a very dangerous monster. It's been clamoring all day long to give birth to an heir. At that time, she even came to me and asked me to join her Hyakki Night Walk, but I refused." Madara shook her tail, "I I don't really like their style."

"It turns out that the teacher still has such an experience." Madara seldom mentioned his own affairs, perhaps because he had lived for too long and gradually forgot, Natsume didn't even know that Madara had such a glorious past.

"Hyakki Yakō means a hundred ghosts roaming the streets at night?" Dazai took it literally.

"How many ghosts there are depends on the general's ability. Generally speaking, when you go out with a hundred ghosts at night, you have to fight." Suddenly becoming the most knowledgeable person here is actually a bit proud, and there are benefits to living a long time ah.

"You should also have the ability to form your own Hundred Ghosts Night Walk?" Luanbu asked.

"Of course I can, but I don't like it. I have been traveling alone for hundreds of years, and I only recently settled in Yahara." Madara stood up a little proudly, the pride of the big monster did not allow himself His strength was questioned, and he drifted in time like a floating cloud until he found Yahara and Natsume.

"Hey, Natsume, what are you doing!" Madara was suddenly hugged by Natsume from his head to his hands.

Natsume patted Madara's head and said, "Let's go to Nanatsujiya to eat when we get back." To human beings, what happened to monsters was decades ago.

"What?! This is what you said! Don't go back on your word!" All of a sudden, only the food of Nanatsujiya remained in Madara's mind.

"Aren't you the same as me in this regard?" Madara shook his head, mentioning Fox Hagoromo, he remembered that he had an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time in Tokyo.

"Me?" Zhong Ye, who had been listening to them quietly all this time, was called out suddenly, and blinked in confusion.

"Mixed together with human monsters, it seems that there is no envoy or offering of their own."

"God envoy." Dazai suddenly put Chuya on the shoulder, if Chuya is really a god, "How about accepting me as a god envoy?"

"Huh?" Zhong also looked at Dazai and raised his eyebrows noncommittally, let alone whether he would, and said ten thousand steps back, accepting Dazai as a god envoy, he is definitely the only god who needs a god to follow behind to clean up the mess make.

So far, the information about the Chuya God is vague, and even Chuya himself just found out his identity, Dazai sighed, hoping to meet someone who understands the situation and can speak clearly.

Faintly knowing why Dazai said that, Chuya lowered his head, his memory began at the age of 7, if he is really a god, then he is definitely the youngest god in the world.Zhong also touched his heart, he could feel the Huang Ba vomiting sleeping in his body, when his lifespan as a normal person is up, then will he live in the posture of Chuya Zhongyuan or in the posture of Huang Ba vomiting Exist?

If he lived with Chuya Chuya's posture, then everyone he knew would leave him sooner rather than later.

"Don't cry, if I really die first, I will definitely take you with me." Dazai moved the hand on Chuya's shoulder, his tone full of smiles.

"Who's crying!" Chuya didn't cry, it's just that the atmosphere was a bit dull.He has always been a person who attaches great importance to feelings. Although he has few friends, he does not want to live alone in this world.

"Laugh if you don't cry." Dazai stretched out his other hand, put a finger on the corner of Chuya's mouth, trying to pull the corner of his mouth upwards.

Seeing the fingers moving around his mouth, Chuya opened his mouth and bit down, then let go and saw the teeth marks on Dazai's hand. He felt relieved.

"Wow, it's bleeding!" Dazai hurriedly withdrew his hand, and kept blowing on his fingers, "Chuya, I hate it the most!"

"It deserves it." Nakaya raised the corners of his mouth, glanced at Dazai and strode forward.

The monsters who were waiting by the lake saw the people coming back from the outside and won up.

"Natsume, are you not injured?" Bing anxiously grabbed Natsume and looked at it again and again.

"I'm fine, I just went to drink a cup of tea and came back." Seeing Bing's nervous look, Natsume smiled and comforted him.

"Fat cat, how's it going? Did you get the antidote back?" After confirming Natsume's safety, C looked at Madara and shouted.

Madara jumped from Natsume's arms to the ground, "Who do you think I am, I am Madara-sama!"

"Madara?" Dazai, who was hearing Madara's real name for the first time, narrowed his eyes, and sure enough, even Natsume was a bit cautious.

"We brought back the monster's blood." The bottle of monster's blood was agreed to be placed here in Zhongye after discussion. At this time, he put the porcelain bottle on a big rock by the lake.

"We only know that it's the blood of the monsters in the Hundred Monogatari group, where is Feng?" Halfway through the conversation, Madara suddenly found that Feng was not among the monsters.

Bing lowered his head and clenched his hands. Finally, it was Sanxiao who spoke instead of her, "Feng's condition suddenly deteriorated after you left. Bing used a spell to curb the flow of her blood. Now she is sleeping at the bottom of the lake."

"So is there any way to save Master Feng?" Jelly rolled anxiously on the ground.

"Even if you don't know what kind of monster's blood it is, you can theoretically decontaminate it." C looked at the porcelain bottle and sighed, "But..."

"but?"

"Obviously Feng is the latest monster to be polluted, and the degree is indeed the most serious. After you left, I did a physical examination on Feng, and she told me that she saw other monsters showing bad symptoms. The clean blood replaced the polluted blood in their bodies, so the concentration of poisonous blood in her blood was very high."

"There are still such kind-hearted monsters." Luanbu said with emotion, he didn't really believe in such things as strange powers and gods, and the legends of monsters he heard when he was a child were also that monsters would eat people, and this kind of sacrifice would be for little monsters His big monster really subverted his worldview a bit.

"That's why I said at the time that I need your help." Madara said, he asked the little monsters around him at that time, the other polluted monsters they said were also in this queue, and he saw that they didn't look like anything I also guessed that there might be such a possibility.

"What can I do?" Helping people to the end, sending people to the west, has reached this point, and Zhong also has no intention of shirking.

"Ale, can I see C?" A woman in a kimono suddenly appeared on the empty grass.

"Is this what I said before that the big monster can appear on its own?" In Ranbu's eyes, the shadow that was originally blurred became clear.

Bing's complexion changed, and he instantly understood what Madara wanted to say, and immediately took over what Madara said, and when he needed help from others, considering that the human who seemed very close to Zhong couldn't see the monster, Bing condensed out Entity, "Feng is a monster who lives on blood. She can replace her own or other people's blood. She can expel the poisonous blood in her body, but the poisonous blood has already fused with her own blood as soon as it enters the body. To To exchange blood, all the blood in the body must be replaced. Feng sucked the poisonous blood from the bodies of other little monsters, and has already used up all the clean blood he had in reserve."

"Hey, you guys want to exchange blood between her and Chuya, right?" After understanding Bing's meaning, the smile on Dazai's face disappeared instantly.

"Dazai, let her finish." Nakaya gave Dazai a strange look. With their respectful attitude towards him, it was impossible for them to come up with a method that would harm him. Even he could see through this matter. Today's Dazai What's wrong?

"Caring is causing chaos, Dazai-kun~" The voice of Chaobu reached Dazai's ears, making Dazai shudder and calm down instantly.If you care about it, you will be chaotic. On the one hand, it is because you care about Chuya, and on the other hand, it is because you know too little about youkai.

"Mr. Ranpo, let's study monsters together when we go back." Dazai took a small step back, leaning close to Ranpo and suggested in a low voice.

"My lord is very powerful. You only need a little blood. The power in the blood is enough for Maple to regenerate the blood." He lowered his head for his good friend B, "It won't hurt you."

"Please! Save Master Feng!" When Zaizhong was still thinking, all the little monsters around knelt down.

Zhong, who didn't say anything, also felt a little pressure. Anyway, it didn't hurt him, so it would be good to save him?

Although he couldn't see the little monsters kneeling on the ground, Dazai, who had returned to his normal state, still understood the situation through Natsume's report. He leaned into Chuya's ear and whispered, "If you help, will you get a forest?" The support of the monster?"

"Heh, then I'll be the king of the mountain here and never go back." Along with Dazai's words, he actually said a cold joke.

"Mr. Mori will cry."

"I can help you." Chuya said without thinking for a long time, he was willing to do this little effort, of course not because of the reason Dazai said.

B first used monster blood and spells to help the monsters who had been healed clean up some of the residual poisonous blood in their bodies, and then the monsters lifted up the clam shells that had sunk from the bottom of the lake.

The clam shell was opened, and lying inside was Feng, whose body was covered with talisman papers.

Bing tore off a piece of talisman paper, recalled Feng's consciousness and explained the situation to her.

Feng struggled to sit up, put his hands in front of him, bent down, and touched his head to his hands, "Thank you for your rescue."

Nakaya cut a small cut on his finger, dripped a few drops of blood in a small bowl, and nothing happened to them after that.

Dazai looked at Nakaya's wound that was gradually healing, "Although I knew before that your wound healed quickly, but this is too fast."

"Indeed, at least it was within the range of normal human beings before." Zhong also frowned looking at the unscarred fingers, and now he himself did not believe that he was a human being.

"Is it related to your physical condition this time?" Dazai guessed.

"Go back and do another check."

Although this kind of thing can't be detected by modern medical equipment, but they can only do this now without other channels.

There was already preparations for a blood exchange over there, and three people who had no prior knowledge of the monster world surrounded them, watching with wide-eyed curiosity.

To Feng's left is a huge bowl, and to his right is a small bowl filled with Chuya's blood.Feng cut a huge gash on his left wrist, and blood spurted out.

"If this was a human being, it would be a suicide scene." Luanbu complained.

The flow of blood in the body changed Feng's appearance, the black hair gradually turned white from the root, and the girlish face also began to have wrinkles, aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood in the body was almost flowing, Feng's right hand moved, the blood in the bowl flew up and fell into Feng's slightly opened mouth.Not long after, the white hair turned into black hair, and all the wrinkles and age spots on my face disappeared.

"It feels like I'm alive!" Feng's body returned to the former relaxed state, and Feng stretched happily.

"It feels a little scary." After watching the whole process of the blood exchange, I also felt a chill behind my back.

"This is a monster." Although he couldn't see the subtle changes on Feng's face, he could still clearly see the random steps from black hair to white hair.

Natsume looked at Bing and then Madara, rejoicing that Madara is not a humanoid monster, but wondering if Bing would do the same?

At this moment, the three of them truly understood the essence of monsters, and their faces were just illusions.

"Can someone explain to me what happened?" Dazai rubbed his chin, he could only see that the blood in one bowl had decreased, and the blood in the other bowl had increased.

The energetic monster girl jumped out of the shell, but unfortunately the three humans present could no longer look at her directly.

"My lord!" Feng knelt down in front of Chuya, "My lord, let us enshrine you, build a shrine for you, and hold festivals for you every year!"

Startled, Zhong also touched the back of his head, "I didn't do anything either."

All the monsters around knelt down, and Feng said, "This may be a small matter to you, but it is a great gift to us. I dare not expect to be your envoy, but please let me We become your disciples."

"Please accept us!" Many monsters behind him said in unison, and the voice shocked Chuya's heart.

"Let me tell." Looking at the youkai girl who appeared in front of him, Dazai, who had told Chuya what the consequences might be before, raised his chin with a smile. It's a pity that he couldn't see the other youkai kneeling down.

"Just promise them." Madara persuaded, "Youkai are a kind of race that will repay kindness."

"It's very interesting, Chuya, just agree." Even Ranbu booed from the sidelines.

"Mr. Ranbu..." Zhong also glanced at Ranbu helplessly.

"Okay." All the monsters and humans present hoped that he would agree, so why would he refuse.

That night they were stayed by the elated Jonomonori monsters, who said they were going to prepare a sumptuous dinner for Chuya and his friends, as well as many colorful parties.

"How did it become like this?" Zhongya murmured in confusion as he watched the little monsters running around in front of him as if they were celebrating a festival.

He just went to Yayuan with the detective agency for a vacation, so why did he have a bunch of monster boys?

"Isn't it good?" Dazai smiled and patted Chuya's head, making him successfully return to the state of fried hair.

The author has something to say: Is it very fat!Compliment me!After thinking about it, I finished writing the plot.

I originally planned to write the plot of the slippery ghost later, but when I replayed it today, I found that if the timeline continued, there would be a bug, so let's enter the tutoring chapter happily!

The setting of Zhongye's Huangba spit is completely different from the original book, and he is no longer afraid of being slapped in the face. It is strange that 233333 has not been slapped in the face.

Today I read the 15-year-old's textual research, and then I read my own article, and found that the official series is still sweeter, and the official series cannot be compared with the same people.

At last,

Mr. Chuya, become the lord of demons and monsters!

Dazai: Then am I the man of the Lord of Demons and Monsters?

(It's a play, a play, a god is not a monster)

Then let Chuya's shrine flourish!

(The complete setting of Chuya Shenming will not be unlocked until Seimei's debut. Seimei will appear in the slick ghost chapter 23333, so it is estimated that it will appear near the end. The blond muscular guy!))

(Do you want Zhong Ye to single out Yu Yihu or let Chang Hao face the fake grandpa hhhhh)