[Onmyoji] Give fire to the boss

Xu Jun's red bean iceberg is widely praised by monsters, so Xuenv specially made a bunch of ice cubes and put them in the warehouse, and there will be a snowstorm from time to time to cool down.

"Sister Xue Nu... What is the probability of you freezing people?" He used to think that freezing people was a metaphysics, but now it seems that it is absolutely accurate.

Snow Maiden looked up from a large bowl of iceberg:? ? ?

Xu Jun sighed: "Eat slowly." After speaking, he grabbed Qing Xiaolong and went out.

The south of the city is different from the east of the city where the dignitaries lived. It was just dark in Youshi, and people returned home early in order to save candle money.

However, among the many closed shops, only one hung red lanterns, illuminating the one-foot-square hall entrance brightly, attracting wandering ghosts passing by.

It seems that this is the store opened by Po Meng. He only stood at the door for a while, and many customers have already come one after another.

Xu Jun stepped forward, just as he was about to go in, he saw a person coming out. He was small, only reaching his calf, but the mount under him was very powerful and tall.

"Oh, there are distinguished guests today, you all go back." There was a sound of disappointment all around, and some even faintly wailed.

Xu Jun stood in the corner of the ghost group: "Mountain rabbit?"

Rabbit's ears perked up, Shantu frowned and looked at him: "Mr. Frog, how does this person know my name?"

"It must have been you who yelled all day."

"No!" Shantu plucked the grass off the frog's head, looked Xu Jun back and forth a few times before saying, "Oh, I see, you are the newcomer that Po Meng met in the tavern that day. A monster." Perhaps Granny Meng told him her name?

Xu Jun originally thought that he would run for nothing today, but when he saw something interesting, he immediately said: "Yes, I have an appointment with Granny Meng, and I am very urgent. I must see her today."

Shantu Yaomo was a little bit embarrassed, but looked at Xu Jun, such a good-looking monster, he shouldn't lie to her, and immediately curled his mouth: "Come with me."

Xu Jun hurriedly thanked him, the pain was not in vain before.

Shantu said that Lord Yan Mo came here today, and asked Xu Jun to wait in the side hall for a while, and when it was over there, she asked Granny Meng to come over.

Xu Jun sat in the room full of the smell of medicine and waited for almost an hour. When he was drowsy, he suddenly heard a few strange ringtones, ethereal, lonely, and captivating. Almost at that moment, time and space turned around, Xu Jun Jun's mind seems to have traveled thousands of miles back to the modern age, with wreckage all over the place, laughing at his escape.

"Are you okay?" The childish voice interrupted the ringtone, and Xu Jun realized that he was sleepwalking just now.

Granny Meng had a funny face: "This is the first time I heard 'Death Voice'?"

"what is that?"

"In the Great Thousand World, Master Yan Mo is in charge of 'death'. The death sound is like her spell. Those who recite the death sound can transcend life and death, and even transcend time and space."

Xu Jun keenly grasped a word: beyond time.In other words, Yan Mo is one of the few people who can control time.This is much stronger than Pluto.

"You're here... Maybe you still want that medicine, I've made it very clear, you don't need that medicine."

"You don't even know what I do, how do you know if I'm useful or not?"

Meng Po shook her head: "There are so many people in this world who want to be separated..." The words fell silent, Meng Po was annoyed, and almost stabbed me again.

Seeing her expression, Xu Jun knew that he couldn't ask any more questions, so he left.Out of the main gate, it was already dark, and the originally lit lantern seemed to be covered with a layer of fog at this moment, which was hard to see clearly. He didn't care at first, but he found something was wrong as he walked, the fog was too thick.

Xu Jun pulled out Qing Xiaolong from his clothes. This guy slept peacefully and didn't feel anything strange at all. He covered his forehead and said, "What's the use of you."

Gradually, vague shadows appeared in the fog, sometimes two people, sometimes a group, with occasional noises.

"What are men and men..."

"Sorry……"

"I will treat you well in the future..."

Fog is light, the distance between the shadow and him is not too small, even if the face is blurred, it still reveals a familiar tenderness, and those words are so familiar, there was a time when he had to force himself to go through it in his mind every day before falling asleep, At this moment, that hoarse voice with a different kind of gentleness, couldn't help but feel hot in the eyes.

However, in the next second, the shadow was ferocious, twisting and rushing towards him, restraining him, imprisoning him, and strangling him until he couldn't breathe. A tinge of sadness was felt in the shadow of his death.

Will Hei Qingming also be sad?

"Ringlingling..." The voice came again, and Xu Jun felt a pair of icy hands in a trance, bringing a piercing chill wherever he went, but he woke up from that chill.

The smoke cleared, and a new moon floated in the sky. The woman sat on it with her legs crossed, her face majestic, and she poked him with a casual opening: "You are not from this time and space."

Xu Jun lowered his head, secretly concealed the hot liquid from the corner of his eyes, and asked without answering: "Lord Yan Mo, was that 'Death Voice' just now?"

Yan Mo's face remained unchanged: "The death sound will not cause any real harm to you."

Xu Jun nodded. It turned out that Qing Xiaolong hadn't reacted before because it didn't feel the danger. To put it bluntly, everything just now was just a display of his own heart.

Yan Mo glanced at him: "You don't belong to this time and space, where did you come from, where are you going?"

Xu Jun bit his lip: "I can't go back."

Yan Mo: "Do you not want to go back, or can't go back?" After she finished speaking, she didn't bother Xu Jun for an answer, but Xu Jun always felt as if he had been seen through.

Before leaving, she glanced at the corner: "Although the death sound is harmless to you, if someone takes the opportunity to fish..." Xu Jun followed her line of sight, and a shadow flew across the ground and disappeared. There is definitely something.

When he turned his head again, Yan Mo had disappeared.

He felt uneasy and didn't want to go home for a while.

Whether in modern times or ancient times, if he and Qingming meet again, there is still a rift between them. If they can't fully trust each other, what kind of lovers are they?

He stopped and walked all the way, went around in circles, and when he realized it, he came to the door he called "home".

Qinglong poked his head out, not understanding why he didn't go in when he got to the door, but he was really sleepy.His big head arched and arched, seeing that Xu Jun didn't move, he jumped down and crawled back twistingly.

Xu Jun put aside all kinds of thoughts, and finally followed in, Xindao had to figure out this matter no matter what.However, the strange thing is that Qingming, who used to go out every afternoon, now obediently stays at home practicing calligraphy.

"Why are you free these two days?"

Qingming held the pen and smiled slightly: "Isn't it good to be with you?" With a slight movement of his hand, a word was completed.Xu Jun swept away slightly, thinking: The pen is much sharper than before.

Xu Jun pretended to complain half-truthfully: "I don't know what was outside before, so you rushed out."

"Nothing compares to you."

... Well, the sweet talk seems like you don't want money. Did you see a ghost today?

"What's your expression? Could it be that I'm not good enough for you?"

"Don't worry, I will treat you well in the future." After speaking, the tone changed.

Xu Jun heard his banter, and didn't know how to reply for a while, and finally ran out with an excuse to prepare food after being dry for a long time.

In the end, the red bean iceberg sent by the snow girl was bigger than the previous ones, and it was sandier and sweeter.

Because of Xu Jun's practice, he has not been so easily affected by the demon power recently, and his biological clock has gradually returned.After eleven o'clock at night, I was so sleepy that I didn't even have the energy to do the things I loved.

Qingming leaned against him, fanning her fan lightly, feeling sorry for Xu Jun's early bedtime behavior.

Xu Jun's eyelashes are very long, covering the back of the eyes with a kind of tranquility that is rarely seen in ordinary times, so beautiful that people can't help but touch them.

Beautiful things are also worth destroying, but before he reaches out, Qing Xiaolong emerges from Xu Jun's arms, grinning his teeth and looking at Qingming.

"Even if it's a dragon, it's just a beast."

Having said that, his hands stopped where they were, and he seemed quite afraid of this little beast.

There was a sound outside the door, and the man in blue pushed the door wearily, his face turned even paler when he saw the scene on the bed.

"I didn't do anything." Qingming said on the bed, and before that person came over, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and drifted out carelessly.

The man in blue sat on the edge of the bed, stroking Xu Jun's side face, and there was a trace of warmth on his face.

The black shadow gathered outside the window: "Hey, let's discuss, can you get that worm away? You asked me to pretend to be you, what does it mean to let the worm watch?"

Qingming didn't answer, the preparations before separating the soul had consumed too much spiritual power, she lay on the bed with all her clothes on, closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Hei Qingming wanted to say something else, but the place where the strong wind passed was a mess.

Qingming put his arms around Xu Jun's shoulders in the half-hidden tent, and raised his eyes: "Before I regret it..."

"roll."

There was silence outside the window, and the wind rustled past the window, flying to a distant time and space with a dream or a whimsy.

The blood moon is approaching, and the capital of Ping'an is busy.It is said that on the day of the blood moon, the demon power is the weakest, so Yinyangliao took advantage of this day to change the palace formation, remove the eyes of the formation with exhausted spiritual power, replace them with new ones, and then re-arrange the formation.

In this era, demons and ghosts are rampant, and people suffer greatly from it. The nobles can still be protected by Yin and Yang, but ordinary civilians do not have that blessing.But Blood Moon Day is different. On this day, people can party all night without being threatened by ghosts.Later, Blood Moon Day gradually evolved into a grand festival.

"So that day, you stay obediently at Qingming Mansion, and don't run around anywhere." Boya put down his tea, "A-Mian and Xiao Zashiki also followed you, there is an enchantment in Qingming Mansion, which can protect you from the blood moon. "

Xu Jun was thoughtful: "Since it will affect the demon, what about Qingming?"

Boya was stunned for a moment, with an uncomfortable expression on his face, but he quickly covered it up.