Moon Black Wind Gao Aunt Haunted

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After being steamed by spices for a long time, especially high-quality spices, it will not leave too strong fragrance.

Onmyoji Qingming took out the knife that had been soaked for several days from the casserole, and suddenly a refreshing fragrance permeated the air, which was strong but not pungent.

Although I didn't ask about the name of this knife before, but it can't escape the title of Xiangfei in the knife.

Onmyoji Seimei inserted the blade into the scabbard, and the pungent fragrance suddenly became lighter, like wearing too much strong men's perfume, which attracts attention but is not offensive.

Being able to turn decay into magic in this way, Onmyoji Seimei has to say, it is very fraudulent.To be honest, Onmyoji Seimei never thought he could do this.

Wrapping the sword with brocade, the Onmyoji Seimei subconsciously felt a little bit reluctant when he thought of returning it.

Picking up the sword, Onmyoji Seimei turned around and was about to leave the gate, but at this moment, Yuan Boya who was at his table stopped him.

"You just left?" Yuan Boya put down the teacup next to his mouth, "What shikigami do you bring?"

Recently, Ping'an capital is not very peaceful. In the past, it was fine to go out alone, but now... the war is in chaos, people are panicked, and they are always afraid of something happening.

"It's okay, the distance is very close, and there is still 'that one' sitting in the shrine, so don't worry." Seimei waved his hand.

Although Yu Zaoqian always likes to tease him, he has absolutely no bad intentions. In his territory, his own safety can be guaranteed.

No matter how bad it is, if Yuzao Mae doesn't make a move, Qing Tu's "former" Genji Saber who lives in the shrine and has a gentle temperament will not stand idly by.

So Onmyoji Seimei's expression was very relaxed.

Oh, no, he actually still wears a shikigami.

"The children in my family are all alone...they just want to play with the shikigami of Onmyoji Seimei-sama, look..." An old woman glanced at Qingming in a dark way when she said this, with a look of "you I understand" expression.

OK, I understand.

But before he opened his mouth, another old lady who looked older and more haggard also spoke first, "Master Onmyouji, can I borrow Bodhidharma? My tea factory has newly made a batch of fresh tea, and I hope you can borrow it from Hollow Heart." Bodhidharma, come to store the tea."

This old woman wants to borrow his Bodhidharma to pack tea.

If it were now, this old lady would be the brightest star in all kinds of life tips programs such as "Trick Master", "Life Everyday Show", "We Love Life".

Really, ordinary people really can't think of such a weird idea of ​​using Bodhidharma to pack tea leaves, so in the future, when anyone insists on "Innovation is the patent of young people" in front of Onmyoji Qingming, he will definitely not hesitate... He looks like a bad old lady.

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Tsuki no Yuhime is a monster that suddenly appeared near Heian-kyo. Once she appeared, she attacked Heian-kyo in a straight line with a destructive posture.

Onmyoji Seimei has issued a summoning letter, starting tomorrow, there will be great demons or gods coming one after another to discuss how to fight against Moon Feather Princess.

Today is probably the last free day for Onmyoji Qingming. Next, he will be responsible for hospitality, planning, and combat deployment.

No, just thinking about it gives me a headache.

Among the Bodhidharma he brought, five are huge blue big Jedamas, which are relatively large and suitable for holding tea leaves, while the other row is much smaller and colorful in color. Two whites and one black are very popular with children.

The ten Bodhidharma laughed outrageously, patted and followed behind Onmyoji Qingming, swaying and swaying, a bit cute in their wretchedness.

Of course, if the laughter is ignored, it will be even more lovely-some magical "hahahahaha" echoes in the forest, and the originally noisy forest is extremely quiet, and it can even be said to be dead.

This is a bit strange, although the Moon Feather Princess's attack is panic-stricken, but the spiritual pressure does not radiate so much, it should still be as calm as ever.

But now, he didn't even find the most common little spirits along the way, which is very abnormal.

Onmyoji Qingming took off the bag that was carrying the knife and put it on another shoulder. I don't know if it was an illusion, but since when did the knife start to vibrate slightly, the blade collided with the scabbard, making a crisp sound. Qingming, echoing far in the forest.

Suddenly, Seimei stopped in her tracks.

He brought 10 Dharma, 5 of which were big Jeddharma, and [-] of other small Dharma...however.

He just seemed to see an 11th pair of eyes.

Those eyes flashed past among the group of young Bodhidharma, and he only discovered them by chance when he changed his shoulders.

Blood red, malicious eyes.

The knife on the shoulder began to shake again, which was already a very obvious warning.Onmyoji Qingming reached out and patted the burden on his shoulder, then reached into his cuff and took out a stack of charms.

It is probably the wild beasts nearby, if there are not many of them, just scare them away. Onmyoji Seimei thought so, and looked at the place where the wild beasts appeared just now, but it seemed to be an illusion. Nothing at all.

Strange, where did you go?Could it be... were you scared away so quickly?

Onmyoji Seimei was a little puzzled, but when he raised his head inadvertently, he met the red eyes of the beast.

On the tree in front, on the wall, among the trees and vines... densely packed, bright red beast eyes.

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Shanba, a humanoid beast.

They roam in the mountains and fields, with agility and wild actions. Although the combat ability of a single one is not strong, but... once the mountain basking appears, it will be everywhere.

However, this number is really too scary.

Onmyoji Seimei squeezed the talisman tightly, and confronted the mountains and plains in front of him, the moment he saw them, the clothes behind him were soaked in cold sweat.

Well, just now he was annoyed that he didn't bring one or two attacking shikigami, but now he doesn't think so at all... Ordinary shikigami can't withstand so many Yamabashi, unless it is a shikigami that can attack on a large scale, such as a large Tengu, Snow Maiden.But now, the demon sword girl with the highest combat power in his Yin-Yang Liao came, maybe he couldn't solve it.

Fight with one touch!

The mountain grandma who took the lead looked up to the sky and let out a long cry, and instantly those mountain grandmas who only showed their eyes in the dark showed their pretentious figures, and rushed over!

Onmyoji·Shou!

An unbreakable giant shield opened and covered the body of Onmyoji Seimei in a semicircle. However, when the incident happened suddenly, the Bodhidharma behind him suffered disaster, and they were instantly torn into pieces by the furious Shanba. With blue spiritual power, it floats down in mid-air...

Then, it becomes a cherry blossom petal.

At the same time, Onmyoji Qingming felt his shoulders loosen, and he subconsciously touched it with his hand, and the burden of carrying a sword became empty——

Dharma fragments flying all over the sky fluttered in mid-air, they glowed, they changed color, they all turned into cherry blossom petals, and they all gathered together in the end.

Onmyoji Seimei looked in front of him ecstatically, watching all the petals gathering and glowing in front of him, and then...a person's image gradually appeared in front of him.

The old and dusty cloak fluttered in the spiritual power, like the imprint of vicissitudes left by a brave man who has gone through thousands of rivers and mountains.

The man stood there blankly, with a bewildered expression, he slowly raised his hands, and looked at his callused hands in a daze, the sun fell, and the man's messy and dry silver hair was almost transparent , shining on his palm, the warm temperature... made him feel overwhelmed.

survived.

survived.

He...really, survived.

Immediately afterwards, Daojian Fusangshen staggered and knelt down on the ground, his hands covering his face tightly. At this moment, after being completely crushed, he gained a new life.

You survived...that's great.

Daojian Fusangshen's hands slowly and slowly slipped down from his face, sweat mixed with tears made his face dirty, but... those exposed eyes were no longer confused.

"I survived, but... I am not reconciled."

He is not reconciled...

He raised his head, his eyes became stronger, and without hesitation met hundreds of pairs of malicious beast eyes in front of him.Immediately afterwards, he gripped the handle of the main body of the knife tightly.

This is... what kind of man?

Onmyoji Seimei looked at the back of Daojian Fusangshen, looked at his profile, and was a little speechless.

As if he had been tempered and forged with hammers and sharpened repeatedly, the man was thin and thin, as if he had just suffered a serious illness, but...he stood very straight, his spine seemed to be It is as hard as iron, and it seems that it cannot be bent no matter how much it is pressed.

Is he like Genji's sword Onikiri?No, not necessarily, although he has the same sense of loneliness as if he was abandoned, but there is a firmness in his eyes that Onikiri does not have. His eyes tell Seimei that he knows what he wants and what he should do.

Does he look like a demon swordsman?He looked at the mountains and plains, and the murderous intent, blood red, and tyranny gradually rising under his eyes, was exactly the same as that of Yaodao Ji.However, although Yaodao Ji is tyrannical, there is a emptiness in her eyes when she is controlled by a demon, but...he does not.

Full of killing intent, yet clear and clear——

"Don't be bloodthirsty, there are too many enemies... first tear open the encirclement in the weak area, and then escape!" Onmyoji Qingming ordered, but judging from the current situation-this sword man didn't seem to listen.

Holding the handle of the knife in his hand, he looked at the young Shanba firmly.

"I survived, but I'm not reconciled."

Shanba frowned, showing sharp fangs, roaring half-threateningly and half-threateningly.

"I'm strong," he said seriously, as if stating the truth, "I'm stronger than most swords."

In history, he may not have killed Shanbau.

However, this does not mean that he cannot kill Shanbao.

"Beheading Shanbao, this is my innate mission, it is... my destined mission in this life." He drew his sword, and his glazed eyes were reflected on the sharpened blade.

He is not reconciled, he is not reconciled to become a so-called "genuine product" that has been surpassed by imitations, he is not reconciled to sit back and enjoy the title of "Yamabagiri" without a fight... He does not want to let Later generations evaluate themselves in this way——

"It's just stained with the light of the imitation"

and so--

Even if you sacrifice your life, you will not hesitate.

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This Dao Fu Sangshen showed an unparalleled ability to fight against spirits and monsters.

Onmyoji Seimei repelled a rushing Yamaba with a spell, while observing the sword fight from the corner of his eye, at this time, Token Fusangshen skillfully grabbed Shanba's ears, spun one and smashed the other Shan Lao rushed over, and his other hand was not idle, he directly pierced through two Shan Laos at once.

Just like a skilled butcher.

This sword is destined to exist to kill Yamabashi.

Not far away... After hearing the news that Onmyouji Seimei had been attacked, Tamazamo immediately entrusted the two children to the nearby Fengshen, and then rushed to the rescue with his own Taisao non-stop.

However, this scene made Tamamo, who was about to make a move, stop.

Taidao, who was called "Anijia" by the children, glanced at Yuzao with some hesitation, "Why don't we go down and help?"

"No need." Yuzao looked at the massacre at the foot of the mountain indifferently... Although it was many-to-one, and although it was already bruised and exhausted, it abruptly turned into a carnival feast for the knife.

The knives of that guy Qingtu are indeed so different.

"Don't meddle." Yuzao looked at the battlefield and ordered, and then he added, as if he was saying it to the sword beside him, but also as if he was saying it to himself, "This is probably his obsession, which is very important. The...obsession."

The tangy fragrance mixed with the disgusting smell of blood turned out to be so attractive, a kind of...unexplainable charm, but one smell will generate countless delusions.

The original color of the knife can no longer be seen, the original silver-white hair is blood-red, the old cloak is blood-red, the skin on the face is splashed with blood, and the pure and flawless glass-colored pupils are reflected. Bloody battlefield...

That's right, he thought.He exists in this life to kill Shan Ba... At this moment, he... has found the meaning of this life.

Yamaba flinched.

In fact, when the leader was mercilessly pierced through the heart by the blade of the knife, everything was over, but they had no chance to escape, no chance...to escape in front of this red-eyed killing god.

"Enough, enough..."

Onmyoji Qingming stepped forward, he had almost used all the spells just now, because his spiritual power was exhausted, his steps were a little bit floating, but he still walked firmly to Da Dao's side.

"very good already."

Onmyoji Seimei, who seldom expresses emotion, at this moment, his eyes and expression are full of admiration, undisguised appreciation.

Da Dao was disturbed from his frantic fighting state, and he turned his head back in a daze for a moment, looking at Qingming.

"I am fine?"

This is the first positive comment he has received since he was forged.

Onmyoji Qingming nodded heavily, "Yes, you are very strong, although I don't know what your obsession is, but..." He stretched out his hand to the blood-stained sword.

"You are better than I thought before."

Onmyoji Qingming's face was also covered with blood, but it couldn't hide even a trace of gentleness from this elegant onmyoji.

"Although I don't know what your original name is, if possible, I will discuss it with Qingtu." Qingming's gentle voice calmed Daojian's uneasy heart.

"Go talk her into renaming you—"

"Yamabagiri."

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Who of you said he was miserable?

Nagayoshi...he is the happiest one in Honmaru.

No, he is the happiest of all long justices. ~