[Complete] Sibyl the Immortal

"What does the little lady think is the most effective spell in the world?"

"Hmm... can't think of it."

"It's surprisingly straightforward to admit defeat, Miss."

"Because you can't tell a lie."

"Words are curses, will they bind themselves the moment they are spoken? The young lady knows these things very well."

"is it?"

"Yes."

"Then, what is the most effective spell in the world?"

"Gentle words." Qingming gently pressed the bat fan to the corner of his lips, and his red lips curled into a smile, "If the other party is a woman, it will be more effective..."

"……yes."

"It seems that the young lady has fully understood the power of that curse."

"Indeed, it is a curse that can make a girl die for it...and willingly..."

***

The thief who stole the mysterious elephant was Han Duotai, the Tianzhu man who made it at the beginning. The musician boarded the monk Kukai's ship and came to Japan, but was beheaded by the thief near Fahua Temple. People don't rest in peace, and the ghost possesses the dying dog. When he sneaked into the palace one day, he met Yucao, a female official who was exactly the same as his late wife Sydney. During the process of sneaking into the palace again and again for Yucao, he discovered that The pipa he made by himself - Xuanxiang.

"I can use the power of ghosts to take the jade grass as my own, but I can't bear to do so, so I have to make the next best thing, even if there is a mysterious elephant, let me play this pipa and miss my late wife Sydney. "

The ghost named Han Duotai wept and said this to the Onmyoji.

"Please tell the reason to that female officer, even if it's only for one night, please ask her to give me a one-night relationship. After dawn, she can go back to the palace, and I will leave quietly and return the Xuanxiang to you. Don't set foot again here."

When the girl in the cute yellow skirt heard this, she suddenly interrupted.

"Then, that female official Yucao, did she agree?"

When Qingming heard this, an unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"What a sharp question, Miss. In fact, I don't know if Miss Yucao agreed, but the Lord agreed."

"My opinion is not important... is it?"

"Well, fate is hard to break."

"That female officer is already dead."

Qingming was slightly taken aback, and closed the bat fan in his hand.

"Have you seen this too? What a convenient ability."

"I didn't see it." Xi Yang drank the strange-smelling concoction with a blank expression, "If you think about it, you will know that aristocratic men in this era would not allow their own family's women to flirt with monsters. Maybe let her kill that ghost? In this way, one can imagine what will happen to the female official in the court who has no power to restrain the chicken—was she eaten alive?"

"It's as if I saw it with my own eyes." Qingming said in admiration, fanning the bat away, covering the smile on his lips, "As you said, Miss Yucao's brother handed over the short knife with aura She, ordered her to remove the monster's head, but the enraged ghost devoured Miss Yucao and her elder brother alive."

"Really?" The little girl said lightly, "Miss Yucao, it's really sad. Except for the moment of screaming, there is no room for her to speak. It is her own life, but she is not allowed to talk about it. All the choices It was all arranged for her by others, but she had to bear the result herself."

"This is called... involuntary. Words are the most powerful curse. The moment you speak it, you will bind others, and you will also bind yourself—you can't disobey his orders, you can't disobey the orders of your father and brother, you can't disobey men. order... to be a docile and virtuous woman—a woman who has been admonished like this since she was a child grew up under the shackles of curses. Ms. Yucao is probably trapped by such curses— —by the words of others.”

"That's also a curse that you can break free at any time if you want to break free."

"For a woman like Miss Yucao, she has been cursed with 'Irresistible' from the very beginning. By this era."

"……Too."

"Speaking of which, the talisman given to Boya by the young lady is very effective. It was thanks to that talisman that he was able to kill Mrs. Han, so that Boya was not trapped by the ghost's curse."

"Even if there is no Tao Talisman, Master Qingming can do it." The crimson eyes looked over indifferently, "Isn't it, Zhengcheng?"

Zhengcheng was Qingming's pseudonym used to fool Mrs. Han, and it was precisely because of the pseudonym that he was not restrained by Mrs. Han at that time, but instead restrained Mrs. Han, and Boya killed him with a single knife.

Abe Seimei coughed slightly.no respond.

(Even if the person being called is a fake name, as long as you agree when the other party calls out your name, you will be cursed.)

——You can also see this, it's really an amazing ability.

The little girl covered her mouth with her sleeve and coughed, leaning against the screen for a long time to suppress the bloody smell in her throat.She slowly sat up straight, and spoke softly to the man behind the screen.

"What kind of music is the pipa...?"

"It's very nice. The sound of the pipa."

——Those were gentle words that made the grieving ghost let go of his resentment.The most effective mantra in the world.

"Really... I really want to hear it."

"There will be a chance."

The little girl was slightly taken aback, showing gentle eyes.

"what."

***

The gurgling sound of running water flows in this small courtyard. Sometimes it is urgent, like a waterfall and snow, sometimes it is soothing, like a spring flowing under ice, and sometimes it is soft, like spring rain. The performer played with a sense of silence, showing a little coldness.

Yuan Boya listened outside Qingming's courtyard, almost fascinated by the music.

Yes, he is a person who loves music very much.Once, in order to listen to the two famous songs "Flowing Spring" and "Woodpecker" that only Master Chanwan can play, I drove to Fengban where Master Chanwan lived for three consecutive years, and waited outside the thatched cottage for the master to play these two songs , finally got his wish last August and got to hear music.This enthusiasm for music, even Major General Fukakusa, who was in love with the beauty Ono Komachi for 99 consecutive nights but died of lovesickness on the [-]th night, is probably incomparable.

Boya's high attainment in music is naturally enough for him to hear what kind of piano music is being played in this courtyard.

"I don't know who is playing it?"

Thinking so, he walked into the courtyard.

The beauties in wisteria-colored robes were dancing to the music, and under the blooming wisterias, a slender girl in red plums [Note: A costume in the Heian era] was playing the piano.It was a seven-stringed guqin from the Tang Dynasty, which was bestowed on Qingming by the Lord some time ago.Now at her fingertips, moving music is flowing.

end of song.The lingering sound is still lingering in my ears, like the fragrance that still lingers after the beauty leaves.

"It really lives up to its reputation, this Luming."

Yo-yo Luming, the apple of the wild food.I have guests, harp blowing Sheng.

The girl coughed slightly, covered her mouth with her sleeves to cover half of her pale face, raised her crimson eyes, and looked quietly at Abe Seimei.

"You are rude."

"It's really a very beautiful piece!" Yuan Boya eagerly walked up to Xiyang, looking at her eagerly, "Can you play it again, the piece just now?"

The girl looked at him quietly for a while, then lowered her head again, and touched the body of the piano.

"...If it's Mr Boya's wish."

After Yuan Boya impatiently sat next to Abe Seimei, the Onmyoji raised his red lips like thin rouge, and raised his glass to his friend.

"It's surprisingly popular, Boya."

"what?"

"That child likes you very much." Qingming pointed her eyes at the girl who was tuning the strings, and the smile deepened on the corner of her mouth, "Although most of the time she always looks defenseless, but that child is very difficult to get close to."

"what?"

"If you want to use a curse as an analogy, it would be..."

"Forgive me, Seimei!"

Yuan Boya immediately had a headache when he heard the word "curse", and he waved his hands weakly while holding his forehead.

"Everything is fine...don't mention the curse...when you say the curse, it makes my head swell."

The smile in Qingming's eyes grew stronger.

"is it?"

"Yes!"

The slender fingers lightly plucked the strings twice, it was just an untuned test sound, but there was emotion in the sound.Boya immediately sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, and waited for the music to start holding his breath.

The strings move, the opening is slow, and then the tune gradually rises, like deer singing in the mountains and forests. After a few beautiful vibratos, the sound of the piano becomes more and more urgent, like the splashing of a flowing spring, and the tune gradually becomes cheerful, which just fits the sentence in the poem The artistic conception of "I have guests, play the zither and play the sheng".

Yuan Boya moved his fingers a few times, but still reached into his bosom, and took out a dragon flute.There are two flute leaves in the flute part, one vermilion and one indigo.With his eyes closed, the flute was on his lips, and the graceful sound of the flute floated in the courtyard, like a butterfly with gorgeous wings, flying briskly over the clear light of the white moon, and together with the music, they converged into a boundless river of stars, heading for the distance flow away.

Even the dewdrops condensed on the grass blades trembled slightly with the music.

Before Xiyang herself noticed, a tear slid down her cheek, dripped on the strings, and shattered with the movement of picking the strings.

The song is over.The air seemed to be intoxicated by the dreamlike music, stained with psychedelic colors.

The little girl lay on the piano for a long time without moving.

When it was so long that even Boya became worried, she finally sat up straight and gently held her trembling hand.

"……So happy."

For the first time, I discovered that playing the piano is such a happy thing.Music is so beautiful.

Although it's embarrassing to say, but really, this is the first time she knows what "beauty" is.

"Thank you, Lord Boya."

The author has something to say: Master Seimei is bullying Boya with curses today~

Xiyang only learned to play the piano for that person, but everyone knew that person would not let her enjoy the fun of music.

It's a pity that I can't write the artistic conception of sympathizing with each other and healing the soul because of the music.

I am a layman_(:з」∠)_.I don't understand the elegant world.

This chapter still quotes some of the original texts of Onmyoji novels, but it is guaranteed that pure hand-writing is not copy-and-paste, please do not pinch.

The following is still mine thanks time.

五毒勾搭小能手扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-04-1800:57:16

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箐箬扔了一个火箭炮投掷时间:2014-04-1805:22:33

[The girl spent TAT!Don't be so extravagant!Save money and read books! 】