[Onmyoji] Give fire to the boss

On a rainy day, the road was slippery, so Qingfangzhu scraped the mud from the straw sandals on the stone bench in the yard, and then put down the bamboo hat and went into the house.

The steam in the house was blown away by the cold wind, revealing the whole picture.In one of the wooden barrels, a man was half lying in it. He opened his eyes only when he saw the door was pushed open.

Master Qingfang took out a blue-glazed bottle about half the size of a fist from his sleeve, and said: "I made Po Meng boil a little longer, the side effects are relatively serious today."

Even so, his hands didn't move.

Qingming took it with wet hands, and fell straight into the water, leaving a series of drops of water on the floor. He didn't mind at all, closed his eyes, and it took a long time before he heard "thank you".

In the trance of the smoke, Aofangzhu almost thought he was hearing hallucinations.

An hour later, Qingming got dressed and left the courtyard. Qing Fangzhu, who was chopping firewood, couldn't help but paused, looking at the man's back and thinking about something.

"You, you just love to worry about things." Covered by a fiery body behind him, Master Qingfang put down his ax and held down his fidgeting hand.

Prajna whispered in his ear: "Since Qingming is determined to separate the soul, it is useless for you to persuade him, besides, half a month later will be the blood moon day that occurs once in a hundred years. At that time, the ghost world will be weak, and it will be better to separate while this is the time." If you want to control that heavy soul, don't worry about it."

"That's the strongest onmyoji in Heian-kyo."

In the past few days, Xu Jun found that things were reversed. A few days ago, he was lethargic and drowsy all day, but now it was Qingming's turn to be drowsy, and he felt particularly refreshed.

According to Huaniaojuan, the demonic energy released by the seeds was too strong for his body to bear. These days, thanks to his active cultivation and dredging of the veins, the demonic energy has calmed down, which is a good sign.

Xu Jun patted his stomach, his back hurts and his lower abdomen hurts after a little sunbathing on weekdays, but now even if he takes a sunbath, he doesn't feel it at all.Could it be that even the uncle doesn't feel pain when the demon power is strong?

Regarding Qingming's lethargy, Xu Jun was very worried at first, but after Qing Fangzhu's visit, he said that Qingming was affected by the "blood moon", a special day that occurs once in a hundred years, and he was relieved a lot.

When Qingming was asleep, Xu Jun stayed with him most of the time and rarely went out, but Hongye kept inviting him to her house for the past two days, but Xu Jun couldn't do it, and finally went one day.

Hongye moved out of the palace before, and lived in the other courtyard outside Princess Masako's palace, the royal courtyard. Needless to say, the scenery is beautiful, but Xu Jun just didn't want to go.

Qing Xiaolong arched his head and found a comfortable position in his arms, turned over and continued to sleep. Xu Jun was staring at the invitation card in a daze, but he was startled by him, and when he lowered his head, he found that this guy was in the same sleeping position as Qingming.

They are all lying flat, with their hands and claws on their bodies, which is very standard.

Xu Jun lay on the bed and whispered tentatively, "Qingming?"

Qingming's eyelashes were lightly closed, her lips were extremely pale, and she didn't respond.

So Xu Jun stood up tiptoely, turned and left like a thief, and before he moved a few steps, his ankle was grabbed.

Qingming lay on her side and put on the clothes, holding her head with one hand.

"Huh? You're awake."

"Where to go."

"Ah, I'm just..." He was hugged before he finished speaking. The body temperature of the person who had just woken up was much higher than normal. Xu Jun felt his face hurt from burning in the heat.

"do not leave Me."

"how come."

"Don't hate me."

"Ugh, it's too late to like it, so why would I hate it?" My god, is Qingming acting like a baby to him?Think about how your nose feels hot.

Hongye's invitation card was finally forgotten by someone who had forgotten her friends, so Hongye had to pay a visit in person the next day.

Xu Jun couldn't push it away, so he followed him, of course after Qingming fell asleep.

Seeing Hongye's parents, Xu Jun followed her to the courtyard. The two were talking, but when Xu Jun stopped, Hongye hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Jun looked at the green-painted room and felt a little dazed for a moment. He always felt that there was a sense of familiarity here, that kind of familiarity as if he had been here before and done the same thing.

Hongye smiled: "You have obviously been here before."

That's right, when I came to Hongye to play a few days ago, I also visited this room.Xu Jun immediately smiled and went in with her.

A stick of incense was burning in the room, and the smell was soft and deep. Hongye looked at Xu Jun casually, and he fell down a moment later. Before he landed, a pair of slender fingers transformed from black fog behind him helped him up.

Hongye's eyes lit up: "Qingming."

Heiwu smiled, put his index finger in front of his lips to make a "shh", then shook his head at Hongye.

Hongye's words were stuck in her throat, but she had to get out.

The candles in the house were still burning.

Hongye almost crushed the fan in her hand, and the shadow spread out from the shadow on the ground, forming a human shape: "Look..."

Hongye was not reconciled: "Qingming just absorbed some demon power from Xiaojun."

"That's not Qingming, it's just a wisp of his soul."

Hongyehong eyes: "So what, even if it's just a wisp of soul, it belongs to me completely."

The aura on Hei Ying's body began to fade, and he became a complete person after a while, and that face was clearly Xin An.

Her tone was calm: "If you have great power, why does Qingming need to go to him?"

Hongye bit her lip: "But I..."

"I can help you, let you have boundless power, when the time comes..."

Hongye's eyes flickered slightly, Xin An's words seemed so alluring.

"What do you want?"

"I just want you, before the blood moon, tell me your answer."

After the incense was extinguished, a clear wind came from nowhere in the room, and Xu Jundun felt refreshed: "Where did you just say?"

Hong Ye handed over a cup of tea: "Drink your saliva and rest, you've said it and it's almost a stick of incense."

"Eh? Is there?" He didn't notice it at all.But the ashes in the censer tell the truth.

Xu Jun had no choice but to admit it: "I haven't been holding back recently."

Hongye sent Xu Jun to the door. Seeing that it was still early, Xu Jun turned a few streets to buy dim sum. He didn't really like these, and it was hot, so it was even more frustrating to eat, but Qingming couldn't stop Qingming from liking it.As a result, I passed by a rice shop and saw a seller of red beans, so I grabbed some red beans and went home to make red bean icebergs.

When it was time to make ice, Xu Jun began to worry. This kind of stuff can be found in every modern home, but in ancient times, it was probably only available in places like taverns and ice rooms.

So he wandered around the street again. If he remembered correctly, a certain tavern he had been to before was on the next street.

Although the tavern owner is a little curious about his request for buying ice balls, what kind of business is he not doing?Now let him sit in the cubicle, and send a buddy to get it.

Xu Jun drank a large bowl of iced plum wine and finally felt refreshed. At this time, a rather familiar voice came from the next door. It was childish and charming. It was definitely not the voice of an adult woman, but more like a half-grown child.

The kid mumbled as if to himself, "Oh, it's going to be over" stuff.During the period, there was also the sound of "gudong" ground water.

The voice was so familiar, Xu Jun paid more attention and focused all his attention on listening.Someone lifted the curtain and went in. As the footsteps stopped, there was a muffled "boom" on the ground, as if something heavy was hitting the floor.

Then came the girl's slightly nervous voice saying: "Master Fangzhu, that..."

The "Master Fangzhu" who came did not speak, and Xu Jun only heard the female voice continue: "There seems to be something wrong with the formula..."

Xu Jun listened for a long time but didn't hear any tricks, and was about to continue drinking plum soup with confidence.But a male voice over there said: "You mean there is something wrong with Qingming's medicine?"

Xu Jun couldn't help but grabbed the side of the bowl, it was Qingfangzhu's voice.

Why is he here?What does Qingming's medicine mean?

Master Qing said helplessly: "Meng Po, what's going on."

Granny Meng hushed her fingers for a long time, peeking at Master Qingfang's expression, she stomped her feet and pointed at Yaya, which was bubbling.

Qingfangzhu turned his gaze to Yaya, who looked innocent.

"Actually, Mr. Fangzhu, I can add some Xingluo grass to neutralize the medicinal properties, and then there will be no problem."

"Forget it, I have no one to use except you."

Meng Po said happily, "It must be fine."

There was another rustling sound, it sounded like Master Qing Fang had left.

Xu Jun drew the demon knife from his waist: "You go and follow Master Qingfang."

The demon sword turned into a wisp of blue smoke, which disappeared in an instant.

Xu Jun gently knocked on the door frame next door, and saw through the tulle that the people inside obviously paused, and then jumped up and down.He simply lifted the curtain directly.

Granny Meng was climbing onto Yaya with a spoon, her short legs were missing, and she was momentarily stunned when she saw a man, no, a male demon standing at the door.

Ma Ma, this male monster is really good-looking.

Xu Junshi walked in, twirling the ring on the ring finger of his left hand with his right hand, and said: "I heard that Po Meng is here, so I'm here to visit."

Meng Po: "You are?"

"It doesn't matter who I am," Xu Jun was very anxious in his heart, but his face was calm. He knocked on the table: "The important thing is the next transaction."

"You want to buy soup and medicine?" Meng Po breathed a sigh of relief, and squatted on the ground to pick up the things that had just been scattered on the ground: "It's a new little demon, right? The shop in the south of the city opens on time every day at [-]:[-]. .”

Xu Jun: "I don't like ordinary things. What I want is the bottle that Lord Qingfang took away just now."

Granny Meng's hands froze, her little face wrinkled like a steamed bun: "What do you want that for?"

Xu Jun smiled and said nothing: "Don't worry about it."

Meng Po hurriedly said: "That's not good, you know what the medicine is for and you just buy it? That's..."

"What is it?"

Po Meng's words were on the verge of her mouth, and she was about to utter a few words, but was interrupted by a dragon roar. Xu Jun raised his eyes to see Qinglong's huge head, which was appearing outside the window.

Immediately after there was a scream outside, the whole restaurant began to be in chaos. Qinglong was very happy to see Xu Jun in the room, and wanted to go in regardless of his still intact form.

"Stop!" He grabbed the dragon's horn and squeezed out, during which Po Meng ran away with her head in her arms, almost forgetting to bring her teeth.

After half a stick of incense, Xu Jun hid under the corner of the street, his face was covered with ashes, Qing Xiaolong was ordered to stand in the corner by Xu Jun with a grievance on his face.

"What are you running here for?"

Qing Xiaolong wailed twice, but Xu Jun couldn't understand, and lost his temper completely.

A wisp of black smoke floated from a distance while taking advantage of the setting sun, and fell in front of Xu Jun and turned into a human form.

"Where did Master Qingfang go?"

Hei Yan shook his head: "It disappeared ten miles west of the city. I checked carefully, and it was sealed with a barrier."

"Boundary?" Xu Jun murmured, "What's going on?"

The black smoke condensed into a sharp knife and landed on Xu Jun's waist: "I don't know, but the breath is very familiar."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Xu Jun understood it in an instant.

Seimei... What are you hiding from me?

The author has something to say: the recent conversation with friends is almost

Ah, I'm so annoying, I really want to quit my job, I'm so stressed, I'm going to die, I don't want to do it!

Friends: persuade yourself

Me: no one can persuade me

Friends: Then look at the credit card and calm down

I:……

So it’s okay, don’t swipe your credit card, Ant Huabei, etc.