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The black shikigami began to encroach on the towering Onmyoujuku building.

The enchantment covering the schoolhouse has not completely disappeared, but it has lost most of its functions. Touching the shikigami will only cause spiritual stagnation.Many shikigami cut through the glass and gradually broke into the schoolhouse.

The sound of shattering glass, the strange sound of flying shikigami, and the mournful cries of the students resounded throughout the building.

A frightening gust of wind blew into the building as the old man entered.

The pitch-black gust is like jetting ink, and it is accompanied by a sense of weight that can be touched by hand.

Go through the door to the roof.The humid air immediately enveloped the bodies of Tsuchimikado Harutora and others.

The exposed pipes are placed on the ground, and the thin barbed wire encloses a maze-like space, like a huge climbing frame.Tsuchimikado Harutora and the others chased after Kurahashi's Neko Shikigami and climbed to the top of the building.

Tsuchimikado Harutora looked up, and there was only the sky above.Tsuchimikado Harutora adjusted his rapid breathing, grabbed the handrail, and climbed to the top of the ladder in one breath.

The field of vision suddenly opened up.

The space in front of him was boundless, but it was only wide.There are no fences around the edge to prevent falls, just a low wall that only reaches the knees.

There is no taller building nearby than the schoolhouse.Therefore, the view is great and the wind is strong.

Surrounded by the ominous black air current, Doman's black shikigami danced staggeredly around.

Not only in the sky, but also on the roof, there are more than a dozen of them, probably the remaining part of the group that surrounded the schoolhouse at first.Most of the shikigami should have invaded the interior of the school, even so, there are not a few shikigami who stayed outside the house on standby.

There is an altar in the center of the platform.

A stone stage with torii gates in four directions.The four torii gates are black in the north, blue in the east, red in the south and white in the west.

"Everyone, come here!" A figure appeared beside the altar, shouting at Tsuchimikado Harutora and others.It is the head of Onmyojuku, Miyo Kurahashi.

When Tsuchimikado Harutora and the six others reached the stone stage, the principal took out a round mirror from his pocket.

He held the mirror up in the air and chanted the mantra.

The legendary onmyoji, Ashiya Michimitsu.

The old man lightly tapped the ghost who was carrying him upstairs with the crutch in his hand.Let him put himself down on the roof.

"Hmm. The Temple of Heaven at the Tsuchiya Gate? I don't know much about this." Ashiya Michimitsu looked at the altar supporting the barrier leisurely, and said.

The altar of the "Taishan Fujun Festival" of the Tumimon family's ceremony is hidden on the roof of the Onmyo School building.

"I've seen this before, let me think about it... Ah, yes, yes..." Ashiya Michiru rubbed his chin. "'Taishan Mansion Monarch Sacrifice'."

"Have you found what you want, mage?" Kurahashi Miyo spoke to Ashiya Michimitsu

"No, unfortunately not yet." Ashiya Doman interrupted his own thinking, and looked at the people standing in the altar with mirrors in their hands.

"No matter how hard you look, you won't be able to find it. As I said just now, that thing is not here now."

Daoman was neither angry nor impatient. "Actually, the old man's mission has been basically completed. Before coming here, the search work has been handed over to Shiki. It's just because the waiting time is too boring, so I came here to visit."

"There's still time, what to play?"

Tsuchimikado Harutora quickly put on a stance, the remaining shikigami are already powerful enemies, if he fights the two Oni and Doman himself, the consequences will be unimaginable.In short, when it really came to an emergency, we could only abandon everything and charge directly.

"Hokuto!" Tsuchimikado Natsume gritted his teeth, and called out his own shikigami.

Flying in the sky, the dragon turned its body, the golden scales were shining brightly, emitting sacred aura to the surroundings, like seeing the sun rising in a cloudy sky.

"The dragon of Tuyumen's family. I see. It's a good sideshow." Daoman's tone was slightly bitter.Through the blood-red sunglasses, staring intently at the dragon who defeated the demon, it seems that Hokuto's power has even exceeded Ashiya Michimitsu's expectations.Then the next moment, he suddenly parted his mouth and revealed a weird smile. "...This is terrible."

"Natsume-san! Undo the materialization of the dragon!" Kurahashi Miyo shouted urgently.

However, it was too late.A golden dragon is bound to the floor of the rooftop.

"Hehe—how is it? This dragon, if it continues, it will become an old shikigami, how about it?"

According to legend, Ashiya Domitsu was robbed of his shikigami by Abe Seimei, and then admitted defeat.Strong winds howled on the roof.The competitive Beidou has not yet surrendered, and is struggling desperately.

Suddenly, two voices came from the stagnant air.

"Teacher Dayou, it's time for you to appear." The boy said in a clear voice.

"Sigh - I'm more interested in your identity and real strength than making me show off." Dayouzhen walked beside the boy step by step on crutches.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Dayouzhen struggled to climb the simple ladder and stepped onto the high platform.

Well-dressed, wearing a robe and hakama, with a dress belt, which is the so-called court dress.

And there are still modern style court clothes.There are some differences in design, but the overall atmosphere is very similar to the miasma-proof fleece of the exorcist.The white clothes are the opposite of the black clothes on the opposite side. It is not a dark crow, but a white crow, a pure white dress that exudes a serious and sacred temperament.

This is the onmyoji formal attire stipulated by the Onmyoji Hall.

Dayouzhen sighed, leaning on a short stick with his right hand, and lightly put his weight on the stick.Then he reached out to grab the boy's hand and pulled him up.

"Although I don't want to reveal my identity so early, but because you are very interesting, I am here to do what you wish."

The silver hair formed a graceful arc in the air, and all the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, revealing the bright moonlight, and the handsome and beautiful boy who was as handsome as a bright moon stepped onto this excellent stage lightly with a bat fan in his hand.

"Gui'an, Master Daoman."

"Oh...that's really..." Now the corners of Ashiya Michiman's mouth kept expanding beside Beidou, he laughed and looked at the outstanding demeanor of the young man standing in front of him. "The best opponent!!"

"Alive! Unlike the old man, you are really alive! Although I don't know why you can live until now! But—"

"I can see you again after a thousand years! I am full of joy! The surname of Hanakaiin, a direct descendant of Ashiya, is very pleasant—" Michimi Ashiya laughed distortedly, and then he stared at the gentle and elegant man in front of him. Smiling teenager.

The cold gaze like a poisonous snake scraped across the body of the silver-haired boy fiercely, and the boy smiled gently, welcoming the almost crazy Ashiya Michimitsu to announce his real name to the world.

"Abe Seimei!!!"

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Lost horse!

Let me explain here, Qingming here has a physique that is half-glamorous, and has many peach blossoms, but the final CP is black and white Qingming! !