[Onmyoji] Give fire to the boss

The winter rain is the most difficult. Although the temperature is below zero, the feeling of bleakness and coldness is like maggots on the tarsus. Xu Jun only wrapped up a coat in order to look handsome, and he regretted the cold.A line of black characters appeared on the note in his hand, recording the location of Lin Chenghuang. Every time the target moved a step, the words on the note would change accordingly.

Jifu brand gprs positioning system, you deserve it, the only disadvantage is probably...not waterproof.

Xu Jun's car was parked on the side of the road, and beyond that was a construction site, with a small temple in the middle.Construction was not possible in the rainy evening, and the workers were withdrawing one after another.

In fact, Xu Jun also saw this news on the Internet before, the development company acquired the land to build a commercial building here, but there happened to be a century-old temple that was full of incense, and it was dedicated to the Lord of the Earth.Since then, the conflict has ended, and all major media have come to interview. The pressure on the developer is too great, and it has been delayed for several months.

Xu Jun walked around the fence for a long time, and found half of the open barbed wire. After entering, he dug out a safety helmet from the glove box next to him and put it on his head.

The temple is located in the northwest, and Xu Jun has seen it briefly. No wonder the incense was prosperous in the past, and its location is just right on the financial position of the whole city.It seems that the developer also asked an expert to look at it, otherwise why are you obsessed with this land.

It's just that once the ground is broken, the original feng shui is broken. There is no one in the meeting, and the whole hall is pitch black. Xu Jun turned on the flashlight and looked around.

In the middle is a statue of the land lord, in front of which there are desks and refreshments, and incense ashes are left on the table and no one cleans it up.

He closed the door and sighed at his middle finger. He really...hasn't bitten his finger for a long time. As for why it is the middle finger, I have to go to the Tianshi School. The teacher taught them to use the blood of the index finger for no reason. He is the index finger connected to the heart, and he has the most bonus to spells.

But Xu Junben felt that biting his index finger was too painful, so he argued with the teacher for a long time. At that time, the teacher said that blood from the middle finger was useless at all.

Xu Jun didn't believe in evil, so he used the blood of his middle finger to open his eyes.

It's just that every time the eyes of the sky are opened, everyone else is the index finger, but he is the only one who sticks the middle finger upright, and was almost beaten to death by the patrolling academic director.

At this moment, he raised his middle finger to face the statue, and suddenly realized that his posture was a little weird. He said to himself, "Brother, I have no other intentions. Don't be angry. Turn around and wipe each eye with blood. The blood The bead was as red as cinnabar after soaking into his skin, and it was like a touch of eye shadow when he opened his eyes.

The house was brightly lit, and the two rows of lampstands were filled with oil lamps. The incense table was rich in melons and fruits, and the fragrance wafted from the nostrils. A figure was kneeling on the futon.

There was a gust of cold wind outside the house. A worker passed by and saw the door was wide open, so he poked his head in and said, "Is anyone there?"

The person on the futon raised his head, clasped his hands together, and sighed half aloud: "I haven't been here for a long time...every time I'm busy with business, and I don't have time. When I come, this place will be demolished."

Before Xu Jundu arrived at the case, he took out three sticks of incense and lit them on the lamp stand, and bowed three times to the sculpture: "Master Lin is a city god, in charge of the entire City A, as long as you don't want to demolish this temple, how many mortals can demolish it? "

Lin Jinnian turned his head to look at the young man, the candlelight flickered on Xu Jun's face, and the redness at the end of his eyes added a special aura to his whole face.Especially when he casually glanced over.

"I have never failed King Qin Guang's trust since I worked in the underworld." The implication is that he will not use his own power to interfere with ordinary people's affairs.

Xu Jun put away his joking face and said seriously: "You are a good official."

"I didn't do this to get a compliment," Lin Jinnian said indifferently, pointing to the table and said, "In three hours, this place will collapse."

"What's the matter?" Xu Jun knew that this place was wrong, but the county records were taken away by Lin Jinnian, so he couldn't find out what happened here a hundred years ago.

Lin Jinnian: "A handful of evil soldiers."

Xu Jun was stunned, he thought about many possibilities, but he didn't think about weapons, because this thing is too special, it doesn't belong to people or ghosts, it's a kind of spirit.According to legend, the powerful craftsman devoted his whole life to the casting process, so that the weapons created in this way have spirit.

There is no good or evil in spirits, it depends on who is using them. Evil soldiers are often masters of treacherous and evil people in the past. If they are not contaminated with too much hostility, they will not be like this.

"What happened a hundred years ago?"

Lin Jinnian sighed, deeply immersed in memories.

The end of the Qing Dynasty was a war-torn era. Some people wanted to be the emperor, and some people refused to be the emperor. Lin Jinnian didn't care about that, he just wanted to be his official with peace of mind and be worthy of the people.If he hadn't met her, he probably would have lived like this.

She is a dancer from a foreign country, and she softly called his name in clumsy Chinese, but after calling for a long time, she couldn't get the sound right, and her little face was flushed with embarrassment.He taught her how to paint, painted her eyebrows, and only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals.

But at the same time, it was a time of war... Later, he hid her with his own hands, right here.

Xu Jun stroked the case lightly: "But there are no bones here."

With a barely audible sigh, Lin Jinnian may have done something wrong all these years: "She crawled out from here, looking like a skeleton."

Xu Jun said, "Is it the kindergarten in the city?"

Lin Jinnian suddenly raised his head, with a stern smile: "She will definitely come here tonight, the temple will collapse, and evil soldiers will appear. Master Xu, what do you think I should do?"

In the kindergarten, Xiao Zashiki and Baihu were waiting at the door. Xu Jun told them in advance that they could not come to pick them up today, and the big tengu was busy, so it fell on Jiu Tun to pick up the children.

Teacher Liang looked at the red-haired man in front of her with distrust on her face. Her sixth sense told her that this man was not a good person.It was the first time Jiu Tun saw Baihu, pinched his face and looked around, heaved a sigh of relief: "It's not Hongye's child."

The white fox looked at him coldly, and knocked off his hand with a fan: "It's getting worse and worse."

Jiu Tun was taken aback for a moment, and laughed so hard, "It's very serious, just like when Qingming was a child."

After dinner at home, Baihu helped Xiao Zuofu with his homework. When he was reciting the text, a piece of paper figurines came under the door and climbed onto Baihu's shoulder with twisted legs.

The white fox frowned, waved his finger, and the paper figurine ran out.He got up and put down the book, Xiao Zuofu was overjoyed, can he not memorize the text?

Unexpectedly, the white fox came back to the door and circled the passage to be recited: "Recite well."

Kozashiki: ...

The paper figurine brought Po Meng, who was still wearing the long skirt she wore to school during the day, and handed Baihu a glass bottle.The white fox looked at the strange light in the bottle: "It won't be a problem this time."

Granny Meng covered her head with her hands, and said regretfully, "Lord Qingming, I'm sorry! Yaya didn't intentionally boil the soup over time, he will be very sad for making you smaller."

Qingming patted her head: "I don't blame you."

Po Meng was very happy, she raised her skirt and said to Yaya who was hiding under her feet: "Let me just say it, Lord Qingming won't be angry with me."

Yaya rolled his eyes: "Did you tell Master Qingming that the potion can only last for two hours?"

"Oh, almost forgot."

Qingming covered her head: "I see, let's go first."

"My lord, let's go!"

"Hey, if I hadn't reminded you, you've cheated Master Qingming again this time."

"Master Seimei is so powerful, he will definitely find a solution!"

Shantu drove Qingming all the way to the construction site in the suburbs at the fastest speed. Fortunately, the grass on Mr. Frog's head in the new skin was gone, otherwise she would have pulled him bald.

From time to time on the road, paper figures climbed over the car window and climbed onto the white fox. Every time one came, the white fox's expression became more serious. When they went to the suburbs, the white fox asked the mountain rabbit to go back.

Shantu refused to leave, so Baihu took out the talisman and took her back.

Yamatu: ... It's been a long time since I've been treated so violently.

After leaving the mountain rabbit, Baihu climbed over the barbed wire fence. He had to avoid the guards on the construction site. It was very troublesome for a child to be seen on the construction site.

The closer you are to the temple, the more you can feel the familiar atmosphere.

Unlike the messy construction site, the inside of the temple was as bright as day, and Xu Jun simply sat on the futon: "What do you want to do?"

Lin Jinnian looked bewildered: "She hasn't harmed anyone."

"Then why is she here? A private meeting with a lover?" Xu Jun sneered, "She's here to fetch evil soldiers, right?"

"Who is she going to kill?"

Lin Jinnian shook his head: "I don't know, those who killed her back then are all dead, and their souls have passed through my hands, but I can't take revenge. Do you understand that feeling?"

Just as Xu Jun was about to speak, he felt his surroundings shaking, and the evil soldiers that had been suppressed for a hundred years were about to emerge from the ground.

Lin Jinnian let out a long sigh, and she came.