[Master Ghost Extermination] Honmaru Neglect of Duty

The deep sea moon cave, the shadow of death.

Beichuan Juzi looked at the gloomy building, the knife in his hand was hitting the ground one after another, the sound of jade and stone hitting each other broke the quiet night, and the shadows around were thicker.

The buildings in the distance are still sleeping.

Foxnosuke grabbed his hair by her feet and sighed, "Master Beichuan, the moonlight is so beautiful, we should play games or earn money instead of standing here wasting time."

Beichuan Juzi's vermilion lips parted lightly, "But I want to waste time with Foxnosuke."

Foxosuke bangs his hair and it explodes. It covers its eyes and looks up at her from between its claws. The girl is looking at it with a smile, her eyes are full of doting, and the starlight is stranded in her eyes.

The clear glass is more beautiful than the moonlight tonight.

This woman won't even let a fox go!Foxosuke thought this in his heart, but his body was buried in her arms very honestly.

"coming."

The wind chilled in the distance, the clouds and mist fluctuated, and the nine figures that had been floating there began to shake.

Another shadow appeared on the roof.

In the deep night and the bright moon, she is the ultimate scenery.

Liang Ri raised the dagger with his right hand and held the handle with his backhand.With his left hand, he grasped the empty space above, and the clouds disappeared.It only took another knife, and the floating things fell apart.

"It's amazing, Shi, can that kind of thing kill..." Beichuan Juzi sighed, "She can easily see death that I can't see."

There are ghosts floating on the Wutiao Building, and the two rituals killed those things with only one knife.After the fabric disappears, the style becomes a very special existence—the 'nothingness' of the root vortex, which is the end of the contradictory spiral reached by 'death'.

The root that magicians have to pursue all their lives lies in her.

These theories were told to her by Cangzaki Orange. Beichuan Orange is the most impatient with these things, but because it involves rituals, she can only bite the bullet and listen to them. After summarizing, she draws a conclusion—the two rituals will face great danger after waking up. .

"Isn't this what you've always wanted?" Honosuke said, "The reason why you agreed to take over Honmaru is because the Government of Time promised to help her counteract her restraint. Now that her magic eye has been opened, you should rest assured gone."

"But weaving still disappeared." Beichuan Juzi watched the figure leave, with downcast eyes, "Forget it, let's go back to Honmaru."

"Okay." Honosuke jumped down, golden light rose from its feet, the hexagram circle was covered with sword-shaped runes and alien characters, Beichuan Juzi walked in, and took a last look at the building in the distance.

It was a forgotten place, and a place of imprisonment.There is nothing wrong with Feixiang wanting to live, but that girl shouldn't have shot at Hei Tonggan, because for Shiki, Hei Tonggan is also her only salvation.

Ori doesn't hate Kuroto-kun either.

Beichuan Juzi slightly raised the corners of her mouth, but when she opened her eyes the next second, her smile froze on her face, the veins on her forehead were throbbing non-stop, and it took a lot of effort to press it down.

It is also night in Honmaru, but the lights are as bright as day, and the hustle and bustle is like a vegetable market. There are ghosts crying and howling not far away. It is estimated that some swordsman is playing drunk.

There is a piece of watermelon peel beside the teleportation array, and a trail of ants crawling on the red soil.Beichuan Juzi squatted down and took a look, all of them were big and fat, it seemed that the food was rich recently.

Foxnosuke didn't say a word, and kicked the watermelon rind into the grass, pretending it was nothing.

"Sooner or later, these bastards will be pissed off one day." Beichuan Juzi sighed, "Don't tell me how long I haven't come back, how long the farewell party has been going on!"

This group of men, eating her spiritual power and spending her money, would blow their noses and stare when they saw her, grumbling in their hearts, as if she gave them cuckolds collectively.

Foxnosuke also sighed, "Forget it, as long as they don't go out and make trouble, they can do anything else."

"They can't get out." Beichuan Juzi sneered, and kicked away the wine bottle blocking the way, "They can't use the teleportation array because of their different abilities, and they can make trouble if they want to. It's their own place to make this place into a pigsty."

This Honmaru can be called the "God Judge Harvester". After the first God Judge was killed, the Honmaru had no owner. The government of the time sent a God Judge to take over, and the second one died within a month.Immediately afterwards, the third and the fourth were sent... After sacrificing seven god-inspectors in a row, the Shizhi government finally realized that something was wrong. , but because there was an unbreakable contract with the first God Judge, the Shizhi government had no choice but to find Beichuan Juzi to rescue him.

Rather than letting her inherit Honmaru as the master of Touken Fusangshen, it is better to let her become the warden of Honmaru, using energy that is different from spiritual power to suppress this group of sword men. The seal designation on her body can be directly used as the formation eye .

This is Beichuan Juzi’s second year as the warden, and her men are not obedient, even if she used the magic of the purification system on them when she recognized the Lord—Holy Light, but even this couldn’t dispel their inner turmoil. In the darkness, it is estimated that only going back to the furnace and rebuilding can save them.

"Let's go, Foxnosuke." Beichuan Juzi stretched out his hand towards the little fox, hugged it in his arms and squeezed his ears, "I broke that Tsurumaru last time when I fought against the blood clan, we have to go again Forge one, you help me find the formula for forging a knife, this time it will be a one-shot one."

A light screen appeared in front of Foxnosuke, and it stretched out its claws to press it back and forth, pointing to a few data, "Or all950, anyway, we are not short of money."

Beichuan Juzi can’t deny it. As a god judge who can only bring her own sword, the government of the time gave her a large amount of compensation. There are so many resources for forging swords that no matter how poor her character is, she can collect all the sword accounts. Forged Although swords and swords have no godhead, they can barely be called magical weapons.

The sword produced by Honmaru cuts iron like mud and cuts heads like melons. As long as it doesn't touch a vampire with hard skin and thick blood, it will basically not break the knife.

"Yo, our beautiful lord lord is back!" Bai Yi jumped up to her like a ghost, blocking the way.

Beichuan Juzi looked at his slightly drunk eyebrows coldly, took a step back before he could get closer, and stretched out her fingers to touch his forehead, "Mr. Tsurumaru, please respect yourself."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga burped, and the smell of alcohol spread over the face. Beichuan Juzi frowned in disgust. She took out a handkerchief and wiped her fingers, reminding with a half-smile, "Mr. Tsurumaru, as a knife , it’s better to talk about hygiene, this pill doesn’t lack that bit of bath water.”

She pulled away and left, her slim jeans rubbed against the wind, the moonlight was silent, only the spring water whimpered.As the banquet drew to a close, the night in this Honmaru slowly fell silent.

Even if the prison warden and Daojian Fusangshen don't like each other, neither of them is willing to tear their faces apart first, because whoever is disgusted by the other party first will lose.

……

In the forging room, Beichuan Juzi looked at the blazing fire with dark eyes, while Foxnosuke was eating fried tofu, sticking out his tongue and licking his paws from time to time.

"Tell me, they look so good at a knife, why are they so bad-hearted." Beichuan Juzi said quietly, "Not only kill the master, but also fall into the dark."

Foxnosuke rolled his black eyes, "Probably because the more beautiful the skin, the more poisonous the heart."

"So for a beauty, it's good to flirt with her a little bit, not to have a close friendship—" Beichuan Juzi sighed.

Foxnosuke pretended not to understand.

"Of course, if they decide to use beauty tricks, I don't mind continuing." Beichuan Juzi laughed like a fox, her eyes narrowed slightly. "If you don't eat something delivered to your door, you won't eat it for nothing."

Foxnosuke nodded earnestly, "Honmaru has a total of 62 sword strikes, and it takes about two months to rotate."

Beichuan Juzi: "..." My fox, you have changed!

Heianjing Chapter [[-]]

Da da da.

The leather shoes stepped on the bluestone road, and the heels tapped lightly on the afternoon wind.

Beichuan Juzi yawned, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes, the sun shone on his face, leaving a thick shadow under his eyes.She forged the knife all night last night, and she fell asleep in the second half of the night and almost fell into the furnace to directly practice jade with her flesh and blood.

From a distance, I saw a few figures, waving folding fans among the green leaves, like a romantic nobleman.

Beichuan Juzi looked around lazily, and her eyes stopped on the grass five steps away from her. The grass also moved when the wind moved, and a corner of the packaging bag lay horizontally inside.She frowned slightly, stopped, and rested her mind to go to the courtyard to see the scenery.

"Master Beichuan, there is a new mission." The black-eyed fox appeared with the golden light. It just went to the Shizhi government to report on last month's work, and by the way helped Beichuan Juzi, who was too lazy to go to the government hall, to get back this month's mission.

Beichuan Juzi browsed the content of the mission, her expression became subtle, this time it turned out to be a mission to correct history.The tasks of the Government of Time can be roughly divided into two categories, one is to fight against the time-traveling army to maintain the normal history, and the other is to correct the history that has gone astray.The former category can be reckless because of the history books, and the latter category is not low in difficulty due to the disordered world line.

The second type of task can only be accepted by a god judge who has reached the S level in the comprehensive strength evaluation. What is the intention of the time government to give this kind of task to her who is only B+.

"Funosuke, my level is not high enough." Kitagawa Juzi stretched out her slender finger and pointed to the red letter on the screen. It was clearly written in the task requirements, and the level of the examiner required S level.

Foxnosuke shook his head, and showed her his identity information.

The name of the examiner: Beichuan Juzi

Honmaru Name: Lord Kitagawa's Harem

Team name: One Man, One Fox Fighting the Sword and Going to the End of the World Squad

God judge level: S level

Judgment record: 249 wins and 0 losses, 100% winning rate

Beichuan Juzi stared at the S above for a long time without saying a word. She knew that the Government of Time was shameless, but she never thought that they would be so shameless.As a company that spans time and space, they just squeezed out regular employees, but they didn't even let her off the hook.

"Are you short of people?" Beichuan Juzi said quietly, "Does this mean that you want me to have no rewards and no seals? The next step is to be cunning and dead."

Fox Zhisuke's forehead was covered with black lines, and he felt that there were too many slots and he didn't know where to start. Thousands of words came together in one sentence, "Master Beichuan, you have watched too many historical dramas."

Beichuan Juzi shrugged her shoulders and curled her lips, "It's my fault. Those famous historical figures look like ghosts. Every time I come back from a mission and don't use idol dramas to wash my eyes, I will go blind. The government of the time knows a shit about history!"

The Government of Time knows how to protect history~ Beichuan Juzi swallowed this sentence, and replaced it with a cold snort to express her dissatisfaction with her employer's random promotion of her rank.

Fox Nosuke comforted her, "It happens that I'm tired of doing those protection tasks, so let's try something new."

Beichuan Juzi twitched her mouth. She poked the screen vigorously, wishing to poke holes in it, "This is called changing the taste? This is called copywriting sand sculpture! This is an insult to my IQ!"

Task content: 'Find the evil spirit in the Heian era, take him to the sun, and invite him to drink tea. '

Task node: 'Heian era W point - Warring States period J point - Taisho era B point. '

The ghost knows how many ghosts there were in the Heian era, and she made an appointment to drink tea one by one, but she couldn't make an appointment until the next era. Could it be possible to let her hold a feast of hundreds of ghosts and gather all the evil spirits at once?Also, what is the evil spirit mentioned in the mission, what if she can't beat it...

"The task is too difficult, be prepared to fail." Beichuan Juzi preliminarily concluded, "Fortunately, this task has three time nodes, three opportunities, and a time span of more than 1000 years. This ghost is quite fierce!"

Task prompt: 'Blue Bana Flower, Wisteria Flower, Physician. '

Beichuan Juzi looked back and forth for a long time, "Funosuke, why do I have to reason when I do the mission? Can't you just tell me who to kill and save and leave the other alone?"

"Because the anomaly's history will not leave a record, only the God Inspector can find the answer."

"It's terrible..." Beichuan Juzi murmured to himself, "I want to play a competitive game as a plot game."

She hugged Foxnosuke and left Honmaru in a hurry, went to Wanwu to replenish the inventory, and returned to the present world to buy some things to deal with various ghosts.Eastern Shinto spells, Buddhist relics, etc.; Western silver knives, church holy water, alchemy items, etc.

Who knows what a ghost is!

Beichuan Juzi pursed her red lips, her face was full of displeasure, she hated those things that couldn't be killed by a knife.

……

The wooden bridge made a creaking sound, and the rainwater flowed down the edge of the umbrella in a line. The woman walked out of the fog wearing clogs, gently raised the umbrella, and sighed while looking at the low houses in front of her mouth.

According to Foxosuke, Heian-kyo is guarded by the Four Gods of East, West, North, South, and four directions are guarded by temples, shrines, and yin and yang houses. There are not many ghosts left that have not been suppressed for more than 300 years.

Beichuan Juzi made a special trip to Luodong Niaobianye, but failed to bump into a ghost.Didn't the unofficial history say that there are often water ghosts there?fraud!It was raining so hard that she stood on the bridge for an hour but did not see Yunu come to say hello.

驾—

blah blah blah—

There was a sound of hooves, and an ox cart came from a distance in the rainy night, and the ox's hooves waded through the water, because there were lights hanging on the door of the row of houses, and Beichuan Juzi could clearly see the family emblem on it.

"It's an aristocrat. It's really admirable to go to someone else's house to sleep in such heavy rain." Beichuan Juzi has been here for more than a month. When walking at night, I always meet someone who says "Ye this", a man with heavy makeup singing outside the yard. Pretentious waka, several times she almost slashed at the other party as a ghost.

Terrible, the 'beautiful' man of the Heian-kyo era.

"The end of the floating life is Komachi..." As a fox, a very knowledgeable fox, Foxosuke began to recite poems, but Kitagawa Juzi plucked a bunch of hairs in a way of venting his anger.

There was the sound of a carriage again, and when it approached, one could see through the thick water curtain that the gorgeous Japanese-style painted woman on the carriage was covering her face with a faint smile.Beichuan Juzi was stunned. This is the ox cart that just passed by. It should have turned around and returned after not going far.

The car stopped at the end of the bridge, and Beichuan Juzi held the handle of the knife in his sleeve with his backhand, secretly heightening his vigilance.

The front curtain of the bullock cart was lifted, and a group of men with crowns poked their heads out. Regardless of the rain spreading under their feet, they got out of the cart and went up to the bridge. They bowed to Beichuan Juzi and asked her if she had any difficulties and needed help.

The entourage bowed their heads behind him and held an umbrella, but even so, the rain soaked most of his hunting clothes and robes, his socks and straw sandals were soaked in the water, his sleeves were blown by the wind, but his body remained motionless.

It's the end of the year, the autumn rain is cold, this nobleman is in good health~

Beichuan Juzi smiled sweetly, raised her red lips, and said jokingly, "I'm looking for someone I like, but I don't know you, sir?"

The rainy night was dark, but her eyes were as bright as stars, the man looked in and forgot to respond for a moment.

"Probably not." He shook his head and smiled lightly, "Why don't Miss wait until the rain stops before continuing to search?"

So Beichuan Juzi went home with him.

Heianjing Chapter [[-]]

The noble son's name is Tengjuro Jingong, and he has some connections with the Fujiwara family. His grandmother is a concubine of the northern Fujiwara family, and there is this relationship by marriage. In addition, the Jingong clan's ancestors were the ministers of the right, so they are in Jingong in Heianjing It is the more expensive kind among the nobles.

Beichuan Orange Bridge did not catch Yunu, but caught a short-term meal ticket.Now she lives in a separate courtyard on Santiao Avenue, a noble mansion with a landscape garden style. This is a man's private residence, only two or three servants look after it, basically it is considered an idle property.

That night, Kinomiya Teng Juro hurriedly left after bringing her here. Kitagawa Tachibana had asked his maid about his identity.After listening to the maid talk about the "love affair" in Heianjing for a few days, Beichuan Juzi counted down from Emperor Hengmu's move to the capital, and then counted up from the near palace family.

"People at this time are so indiscreet, what are these things! What about my aunt marrying my nephew, and my niece marrying my uncle?" Beichuan Juzi folded his pen angrily. Health." If the wisteria flower is really related to the Fujiwara family, she will have to check most of the aristocratic circle in Heian capital!

She almost looked through Heianjing, and she didn't miss all the places of ghost stories. In the past month or so, she caught many ghosts and invited them to drink tea and bask in the sun, but the task panel still showed that it was not completed.

"Miss Orange, Master Teng Julang is back." The maid opened the paper door to announce.

Beichuan Juzi hurriedly did a sit-up, pulled the Tang clothes on her body, arranged an aristocratic sitting posture, and pulled out the folding fan inserted in the belt to cover half of her face.

Be polite when you are a guest at someone's house.

When Jinomiya Tengjuro entered the door, he saw Beichuan Juzi sitting in the hall, and he was stunned. He looked at the folding fan in her hand with a delicate expression, and had a new understanding of this legendary Miss Juzi.

After a while of pleasantries, "Miss Orange, you can sit behind the screen." He reminded politely, looking away from the folded folding fan.

But Beichuan Juzi is very sensitive to people's gaze. She subconsciously glanced down, closed her fan without changing her face, and blinked, "No, I'm not a nobleman."

These words are three points arrogant, seven points casual, it can be said to be a bit rude, but the girl sitting opposite him has a unique temperament, even if she is not good at etiquette, her every move is still in line with people's wishes, without making people feel vulgar at all .

Teng Juro Kinmiya received an orthodox aristocratic education since he was a child, but because his father was a martial artist, he also learned a bit of samurai style under his influence, with a little casualness mixed with elegance in his demeanor.

The two of them chatted very happily. Jingong Tengjuro is not the kind of noble son who only has romance in his mind, and Beichuan Juzi is not the arrogant Ji Jun. The two of them talk about neither poetry nor gala music, but only talk about anecdotes. thing.

Although Yin-Yang Dao is not as prosperous as it used to be, as long as it is in Ping'an-kyo, it is still necessary to rely on Yin-Yang Liao to catch ghosts and exterminate demons, so Onmyoji is still sought after by all parties.

The reason why Teng Juro Chimiya is interested in Beichuan Juzi is not only her basic beauty bonus, but also her recent reputation in Heianjing.

There are rumors in the town that a female monster recently came to Heian-kyo, who specializes in catching men who get married at night, even male ghosts, insisting on inviting them to drink tea and bask in the sun.For a while, there were fewer men looking for incense at night in Heian capital, and the law and order in Kyoto improved a lot.

On that rainy night three days ago, Kinomiya Teng Juro was going to visit his sick cousin who was dying, but he suddenly changed his mind when he caught a glimpse of the woman in maple-red Tang clothes in the bullock cart, and turned back to confirm the identity of the woman.Ordinary elegant and noble sons can't control their legs or mouth when they see a good-looking person, especially a good-looking woman.But Kinmiya Tengjuro is different. He can't control his legs when he encounters monsters and ghosts.

No one would go to that rickety wooden bridge on a rainy night. The water under the bridge was so fast that the river didn't cross the bridge head. Besides, there was something standing on the bridge who didn't know whether it was a man or a ghost.But Kinomiya Tengjuro was really curious, so he walked up the bridge, and when he got off the bridge, there was an extra Kitagawa orange beside him.

Surprisingly, Beichuan Juzi often invites people to drink tea and bask in the sun, but she is not a female monster. She claims to be a "demon killer" from the four countries, and she traveled to Heianjing to eliminate evil spirits.Although Jingong Tengjuro was a little disappointed, he still warmly invited Beichuan Juzi to live in another courtyard. Fortunately, there is a place in Heianjing, which is also convenient for her to find evil spirits.

Feeling his kindness, Beichuan Juzi was naturally willing to tell him some strange things. The relationship between the two quickly developed, and the conversation became more and more casual.

Beichuan Juzi slowly turned the topic to the doctor. She planned to start with the doctor next, to see if she could find any clues. Wisteria and Bianhua are both medicinal materials. It is better to follow this direction than to drink tea with random people. That's good, if this continues, it's time for the Onmyoji to drink tea with her.

After discovering that Kinomiya Teng Juro was involved in even medical skills, the way Kitagawa Juzi looked at him changed, the end of the eyes was gentle and tender, and the bottom of the eyes was full of affection.

(Beichuan Juzi: This is definitely a key NPC!)

Kinomiya Tengjuro's hand shaking the folding fan froze. Under her overly enthusiastic gaze, he felt a little uncomfortable at first, but after Beichuan Juzi restrained himself a little, he regained his composure.

"My cousin has been suffering from illnesses since he was a child. I often visit him. It is more convenient to know some medical skills." Jin Gong Teng Juro explained, his brows were deeply frowned and his face was full of sadness, "He is also pitiful. Doctors have changed one after another and he is not getting better. I guess I can't survive this winter."

"That's really sad." Beichuan Juzi sighed, "Human life and death are always like this, you can't help yourself."

"If Miss Orange doesn't mind, come visit him with me later." Teng Juro Kinomiya suddenly suggested.

"Hey?"

Seeing the astonishment in her eyes, Kinomiya Teng Juro said with a smile, "Miss Orange is a very interesting person, if you can chat with him, maybe he won't be so difficult."

Beichuan Juzimo, waiting to die is really painful, not only for those who are waiting to die, but also for those who watch.After all, she failed to refuse a brother's love for his younger brother, and agreed to go and see it with him.

If a woman goes out during the day without covering her face, a group of people will be onlookers. In order to avoid trouble, she dresses properly under the guidance of a maid.

The mansion is not big, the yard is a bit barren, the grass is yellow and yellow, and the maple leaves are piled up under the trees, and there is no servant to clean it, but the gravel road leading to the main house is swept clean. Neither the boots nor the orange clogs were stained with black mud.

There is a smell of traditional Chinese medicine here, and the closer it is to the main house, the stronger it becomes. Looking at the closed doors and windows around, Beichuan Juzi suddenly regrets coming to this place full of dead air.

The people in the house shut the door of the autumn decay, which may be able to delay the speed of decay, but these doors and windows cannot stop the cold winter, nor can they stop the death that is already on the road.

"Wu Mi." Kinomiya Teng Juro knocked lightly on the door, "Are you asleep?"

There was a piercing coughing sound in the room.

The maid hurried over to greet the guests, took off their shoes and led them in.

The air in the room was stuffy, and her lungs became cloudy after taking a breath. Beichuan Juzi was dizzy from being stimulated by the overly strong smell of medicine. She looked at the man sitting in the shadow, her eyes gradually deepened.

This person is really about to die, she can't see any life in the dead line, this person is completely relying on these medicines to delay his life.

Guiwu Tsuji looked up and saw a deep spring, and the surging things in it made him tremble all over. If it wasn't for the weakness of his hands and feet, he would definitely dig it out and take it as his own.

He didn't even want to die.

"Wu Mi, how is your body today?" Kinomiya Teng Juro greeted familiarly.

"It's nothing." Oni Wu Tsuji coughed a few more times, as if in a miserable state.

Kinomiya Tengjuro introduced Kitagawa Orange to him, Onimai Tsuji smiled weakly at her, his too thin face was full of tiredness, his eye sockets were sunken, and his eyes were like stagnant water.

Beichuan Juzi nodded and smiled at him, "It's our first meeting, I'm Beichuan Juzi."

Beichuan Juzi sat aside and listened to their conversation, this time she didn't want to be an interesting person at all.

She hated death, hated contact with death.

Kinomiya Tengjuro has a wide range of knowledge in all aspects, from astronomy and geography to current affairs, from waka to ritual and music.Guiwu Tsuji didn't give in too much, what they talked about was some interesting stories in the town, Beichuan Juzi occasionally said a few words, and the atmosphere in the room was warm.

When they left here, Jinmiya Tengjuro and Kitagawa Juzi's smiles were completely restrained, and each other's eyes were full of seriousness.

"I'm sorry, I made it difficult for others." Kinomiya Tengjuro showed shame, "I know how difficult it is, but I still made such an excessive request to you." He himself came here with anxiety every time, feeling lost go.

Beichuan Juzi shook her head, "It's fine." She actually came to see how his cousin was doing, to see if he could still live.It turned out to be a pity that the young man named Oni Wu Tsuji was bound to die.

"He doesn't want to die." Kinomiya Tengjuro said in a low tone, "Obviously living in such pain..."

Beichuan Juzi had seen too many people like this. They desperately stretched out their hands for help, screaming that they didn't want to die, but they died in the end.Fate treats everyone equally, death does not.Diseases, like natural disasters, are unavoidable things.

"Death is not the end." Beichuan Juzi comforted, "He will have another beginning."

"May his last days be peace and joy."

This is their last blessing to him.

After they left, Guiwu Tsuji Wucan stared at the two untouched teacups on the table, his eyes were full of mockery and coldness.He sat for a long time, until his whole body was completely covered by darkness.

At this time there was no light outside, another long and difficult night came, and the chilling autumn wind whimpered like the last cry of a lone wolf on the verge of death.

"Youzi, go get a new doctor tomorrow." He said in a hoarse voice, coughing over and over for most of the night.

Heianjing Chapter [[-]]

If you want to talk about this Heianjing, there are really no entertainment activities, tea ceremony?Waka?Fragrance?play chess?play the piano?Garden tour?From Beichuan Juzi’s point of view, all the above are not entertainment but suffering, so she will never wrong herself, so she sleeps with a quilt covering her head during the day, and walks in brocade clothes at night after the sun goes down, climbing the beams of the house to find ghosts to chat with.

The dew is heavy at night, and autumn is getting late.In Heian-kyo, which is half as prosperous as the upper city and half as decadent as a swamp, late autumn means a precursor to death, and winter is only a season for the nobles. For the common people, it is the god of death wearing white banner paper.

Beichuan Juzi shook her head, she started to worry about winter before the snow fell, and she was too sentimental, she thought of the dead man struggling to breathe in the stale air, and suddenly felt that the dumpling in her hand was no longer fragrant.

The deep and hoarse voice of the erhu came from the street, plaintive, desolate, thready, broken and continuous, like the whisper of a half-dead man.

A gust of cold wind blew by, Kitagawa Juzi shivered for no reason, and hugged Foxosuke in his arms a little tighter.

"It's terrible, I have no doubt that that man will become a ghost after death." As he spoke, Beichuan Juzi's eyes widened, "Damn—isn't it, is it really him?"

Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi is indeed related to Wisteria Flower and Physician.If it was true that he became a ghost after death, then she could clear the level in advance by killing him directly.It's very simple to kill him, she only needs to slash him lightly to bleed him, and he won't have to suffer alive, it's best to kill two birds with one stone.

"But Mr. Jingong will be sad." Beichuan Juzi frowned sadly, "If you kill wrongly, or if you get more resentment because of being killed, then it will be troublesome."

She has never killed ghosts before, so she knows whether a sword can kill ghosts!She always felt that there was a pitfall in this task, and the staff who released this task had a pitfall in their minds.

"So let's wait for him to die." Foxnosuke bit the meatball and said, "We can go home when the spring begins!"

In fact, Beichuan Juzi doesn't want to stay here for a moment, the food here is hard to swallow, there is no iced cola, no comics and games, no highest mountain for her to climb, and no wildest man for her to conquer.

"He is just one of the suspected ghosts. We have to continue to look for other ghosts. After all, the blue Bianhua has not been found yet. Maybe that ghost is a flower ghost?" Beichuan Juzi began to fantasize, "The setting of a flower ghost who specializes in cannibalism Quite corny, but I don't mind if it's a male ghost hahahaha."

The woman's laughter was carried far away on Suzaku Avenue. Some monsters who had been invited to drink tea recalled the golden sun that day, and ran away without even caring to pick up their heads.

Teng Juro Kinomiya said that some people had seen red Bana flowers on Ukyo Mountain, but he had never heard of blue Bana flowers.Beichuan Juzi decided to look for the red Bianhua tonight, just in case there was a green flower inside.

She doesn't like to go to Youjing. There is a dead air all year round, and it is a ruins full of decay and decay. In addition, there are almost no water supply and drainage facilities in this era. Dirty water runs rampant on the roads, and feces are everywhere in the ditches. The incense can't cover the taste there.

This is a rotten mud, where more than 300 years of darkness have grown out of the mud, and the sight of corpses alone is enough to make people fearful.No matter how well the book eulogizes prosperity, Beichuan Juzi doesn't like this era.

In the west of Ping'an-kyo, there are two roads of 'Sanyin' and 'Sanyang', which are respectively located on the north and south sides of the Biliang Mountains. They play the role of the white tiger guarding the west. Beichuan Orange's destination tonight is there.

The moon is about to be full, but the moonlight is bright and clear, which is convenient for passers-by.From a long distance, you can see the raging fire at the foot of the mountain. The red is hot, and the red is strange. In this chilling autumn night, the faint and distant sky is crowded.

Turning her eyes, Beichuan Juzi saw life and death intertwined with black and white, and her face became more and more ugly.Foxnosuke also felt something, and it poked its head out of its arms.

"It's not a normal flower." Beichuan Juzi was very sure, "This is really a ghost studio..." She sighed belatedly. Although she had met the monsters in Heianjing long ago, she had no one in her eyes. The boundary between demons and ghosts, everything in her eyes is divided into two categories, those that can be killed and those that cannot.

These flowers just can't be killed.

"Collect some and take them back for research." Foxnosuke was a little excited, "This kind of thing is rare, you can take it back as a gift."

They also need to socialize as the assistants of the god judges. By exchanging task information and souvenirs to strengthen the connection with other god judges, information sharing can improve the efficiency of task completion.The Government of Time has a special research institute, and they can get a large amount of contribution points by handing in these flowers, and the god-inspectors can use the contribution points to exchange for things they need in Shizhen Pavilion.

Foxnosuke has been thinking about those glowing foods for a long time, and Kitagawa Juzi especially wants to see the ending of One Piece, although this manga was only serialized in Weekly Shonen Jump last year.

Foxnosuke wanted to urge again, Beichuan Juzi shook her head firmly, she pointed to the sea of ​​flowers, "There are corpses under there, it's too dirty, don't go."

Foxnosuke opened the light screen, took a photo of Huahai, zoomed in, and stared the fox's eyes straight, "Hey, this is too exaggerated, and the Heian era was too fierce." At least tens of thousands of people were buried here. Only human can give birth to such a strange flower.

This is probably a cemetery.

The sweet scent of flowers and the smell of decay are mixed together, making people dizzy.Beichuan Juzi took out a gas mask and put it on Fox Nosuke. The fox's sense of smell is too sensitive, and she was afraid that it would faint.

"Then I'll pick it for Master Beichuan." Foxosuke asked for money and wanted to jump there as soon as he kicked his legs, Beichuan orange grabbed it by the tail.

Her face was full of disgust, her brows were furrowed, "It's already here, I'd better go in and check to see if there are any blue Bana flowers, you stand on my shoulder, I'll pick you up so you don't fall off the ground."

Foxnosuke was so moved that tears were in his eyes, and he almost fell into gold beans, "Master Beichuan, you are so kind to me."

Beichuan Juzi nodded perfunctorily. Her shoes and clothes can be changed if they are dirty, but Foxnosuke cannot be changed if they are dirty. She can only choose one of the two. Alas, it is forced by life.

She bit the bullet and approached, feeling disgusted, so she didn't even pull out the bones under the flower belt. They were all flower stems cut with a knife, and soon there was a big handful in her hand.Milky white juice flowed from the broken stem, which was sticky, and the face of the Beichuan orange was even more stiff.

It's better to just pull it out!

Once she made up her mind, Beichuan orange moved very quickly. She pulled out a piece with a brush, shook off the bones and minced meat on the root with a cold face, and put the flowers into a black garbage bag.It is estimated that there are about three or four hundred trees uprooted, and without Fox's help, Beichuan oranges stopped by themselves.

She kept shaking her hand almost cramp!

"That's enough." Beichuan Juzi squeezed his finger bones, "The further you go in, the more vitality you have, and the less death."

They are now in the center of the sea of ​​flowers, but to their disappointment, the most vibrant Bana flower in the middle is still red. They changed directions and walked back and forth several times. After scanning the panorama of the sea of ​​flowers, they still couldn’t find the blue color. Bianhua, finally had to go back to the center and stare at that Bianhua.

Foxnosuke turned on the [-]D scan and recorded the data of the flower, "Could it mutate in the future?"

Beichuan Juzi said quietly, "I wonder if it can be bleached and then dyed blue."

Fox's help: "..."

Red Bana Flower: "..."

"Then... can you pull it out?" Fox's help kept asking.