Be a God Inquisitor from Scratch

After Ye Fu gave her a sip, she raised her eyebrows and said: "Besides, this world is different from the outside world. This is your master's hermitage. Once there is a particularly large pollution activity, it will be observed immediately, and then guarded." The boss will appear immediately and strike with precision."

"So what are you afraid of? This is a rare opportunity for actual combat. There is a big boss who will give you the bottom line, and you don't even have a mission goal. Feel free to pretend, girl, it's too useless to leave like this and call your parents."

Qing Xiao nodded: "Well, now it looks like the kind of boys and girls who say 'God bless the nut country' and then rush to the murderer's cabin to open the ladder."

"If you say that again, I will really hit you!"

"I'm afraid of you."

"Depend on!"

On this day, the wind and the sun are beautiful, which is a good day for outing.

Against the breeze, Yuan Boya came to a friend's house with a jug of wine. It was a courtyard located on Tuyumen Alley. From the low courtyard wall, the buildings inside looked inconspicuous.

Few people know that this is the home of the great onmyoji, Abe Seimei.

He walked to the door, and before he knocked, the door opened automatically, revealing a slightly messy courtyard with lush weeds.

Seeing this scene, the noble young master couldn't help but shook his head, obviously he was an onmyoji who was highly valued by His Majesty, but Qingming looked very different.

Especially his casual courtyard is often evaluated by others, it seems that it is not worthy of Abe Seimei's identity, etc., and he is often compared with another one, and then it is concluded that Ye Wang's mansion is what a great onmyoji should be Some exquisite and gorgeous evaluation.

Although this yard has attracted a lot of gossip, every time the friend heard these words, he would only show a casual smile, saying that the garden that grows freely is even more interesting.

Moreover, this onmyoji still refuses to hire servants, and only uses insubstantial shikigami. There are often things in the room that move automatically out of thin air, which is very terrifying and scares away many Ji Jun.

So there is a reason why no one is willing to marry Abe Seimei so far.

Yuan Boya sighed, and came to the front of the courtyard, the Onmyoji smiled and said, "You came to see me, and sighed like this again, why?"

"I saw your yard." Yuan Boya said, raising the wine in his hand: "The weather is so good today, how about going for an outing in Kamogawa?"

The graceful onmyoji shook his head lightly: "Although your wine makes me very excited, but I am going to visit a noble family today, so forgive me for not being able to accept this invitation."

"My lord? Which minister invited you to clean up the demon again?"

Abe Seimei covered the corner of his mouth with a fan, and said with a smile, "I guessed wrong."

"Then, which lady invited you to the singing party?"

Onmyoji shook his head again: "No, no."

"Could it be, the Lord of the shrine?"

Abe Seimei took off the fan, shook his head and pursed his lips, and said, "I won't make things difficult for you, after all, this nobleman has just arrived in Heianjing, so you can't guess it."

"He just moved here..." Yuan Boya was stumped by saying this. He still couldn't think of any nobles who just moved here in Ping'an Jing. If there were, he must have known about it a long time ago.

Seeing the onmyoji's mysterious and unwilling appearance, Yuan Boya also asked very curiously: "In that case, why don't you let me go together?"

Abe Seimei shook his head: "If I refuse, you will follow directly, so why ask?"

The hearty warrior smiled, and brought up the wine: "Since I'm going to visit a nobleman, it's natural to bring a gift. How about this jug of good wine as a gift, what do you think?"

The onmyoji looked at him for a moment, then shook his head: "It's not appropriate to deliver wine. Although I have obtained permission to visit that noble family, I don't know if they are male or female."

"If it's a woman, if you bring a jug of wine, the other party may not only not appreciate it, but may even drive you out."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Boya looked at the wine in his hand and looked distressed: "Then, what should I do?"

"Put down the wine first, and then go with me."

"Okay." Yuan Boya put down the wine in frustration, then took his own horse, accompanied Abe Seimei's ox cart, and went to the nobleman's house.

He rode on the horse and walked forward slowly. The two of them passed through the bustling Suzaku Avenue, and then the more they walked, the more remote it became.Yuan Boya was a little confused, seeing that the road turned all the way to the depths of Youjing, he was even more puzzled.

"Qingming, the nobleman you mentioned... Could it be that he lives here?"

Although he didn't look down on the people here in Youjing, even ordinary people would not easily come to such a remote place.

This place is often haunted by robbers and all kinds of outlaws, and even ghosts and ghosts are often seen. The noble family lives here, and it is said that they have just come to Ping'an capital.

He wondered: "The adults of this family, did they buy this house because they were cheated?"

Qingming smiled and shook his head: "Then you are wrong. That noble man was able to live here, but he definitely didn't buy it with money. He lived in it by his own ability."

"Live directly?!" Yuan Boya was even more surprised.

After walking for a while, a thin mist suddenly appeared in the air. Although it was daytime and the sun was shining brightly, being in this mist, for some reason, he felt a chill down his spine.

It was as if some terrifying unknown creature was watching him from the corner, ready to pounce at any time.

The samurai turned his head to look, only to see a strange figure disappearing into the broken eaves and broken walls in the corner.

Only then did he get a clear view of the area. There were no decent people living on this street. The surrounding buildings could barely be seen as human houses, but now they all looked like they were destroyed.

The only building with a roof has almost collapsed. It is full of rotten wood and rubble. It is not a place for humans to live at all. Instead, it looks like... a paradise for demons.

Yuan Boya couldn't help asking again: "Qingming, are you sure there is really someone here?"

"Of course." Onmyoji casually looked at the surrounding environment.

"After all, I have personally sent a greeting card in front of someone's door, and the other party agreed to come to visit on an auspicious day."

"........."

The noble son of the Yuan family has lost his temper, the more the Great Onmyoji swears, the more he believes that what this person sees is not a noble person at all, it is just nonsense to tease him.

That room is probably not the magic of monsters, or the shadow of ghosts, but with the strength of friends, will they be tricked by these existences to visit?Yuan Boya is even more strange.

He could only guess that his best friend came to get rid of the demon in the name of continuing to visit.

"Okay, here we are." Seimei Abe stopped the ox cart, and Hiroya Minamoto dismounted too.

He looked up and found that there was actually a similar house here, with white walls and black tiles, and two red lanterns hung on the vermilion gate. For some reason, the fire in the lanterns was brighter than the sun.

The two red lanterns looked very strange, and he was more sure that the house the Onmyoji came to was a ghost house, but seeing that the front of the house was clean and tidy, he was still a monster who loved cleanliness.

Yuan Boya suddenly sympathized with the monsters living here.

"Sunny."

"What?" Onmyoji stood in front of the house and knocked on the door, and replied.

"Well, if the monsters in this house are not some heinous ones, can we not kill them all? The owner who can take care of the courtyard wall so well must not be too bad a monster."

Abe Seimei turned his head, looked at this inexplicably stupid nobleman, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? This is not the mansion of some monster."

"What, what?"

Onmyoji pointed upwards with his fan: "Look at these two lanterns on the eaves, the power of these two fires alone has prevented most monsters from approaching. Here, it is better than those court halls that are actually ghosts and ghosts." It needs to be clean."

"You, how can you say that, if those ministers hear it, they will use it to attack you."

"Hey, don't worry, how did those incompetent people come here."

The onmyoji covered half of his face with a fan, leaving only a pair of crooked eyes smiling like nurses.

While the two were arguing, the door of the mansion suddenly opened, but strangely, no one could be seen behind the door.

Seeing this, Yuan Boya was stunned: "It seems that this is another onmyoji like you?"

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know until I see the owner of this house."

Saying that, Abe Seimei shook his head and walked in, and the samurai followed immediately, while holding his sword vigilantly.

Compared with the outside, there is no fog in the yard, but there is a towering tree in the front yard, which almost covers the entire open space, making it look gloomy.

At this time, Yuan Boya suddenly heard a strange voice.

"One, one, one, one..." Someone seemed to be counting something.

He was a little nervous, he blamed his friend secretly, and said that this is not a house of ghosts. Could it be that ghosts are counting something for such an inexplicable sound?

He subconsciously walked forward, rounded a corner of the house, and came to a yard, where a woman in white was sitting among the grass and trees with his back on her back.

It was she who was counting, the woman didn't seem to notice Yuan Boya's arrival, and continued to say "one, one, one..."

Yuan Boya turned his head and found that his friend had disappeared. He became even more uneasy. He looked back at the woman for a while and found that she didn't seem to pay attention to him. The warrior took a few steps forward and asked.

"Well, may I ask..."

Unexpectedly, the woman seemed very frightened when she heard his voice. Before he could say a few more words, she immediately picked up something and jumped into the well. Only then did Yuan Boya realize that there was an abandoned well. well.

He was at a loss as to why this ghost-looking woman would be more frightened when she heard her voice than when he saw her.

Confused for a moment, Yuan Boya looked over, and saw that female ghost was curled up in the well clinging to something.

After feeling his gaze, she flinched.

This kind of reaction like a weak girl instantly made Yuan Boya lose his fear. When he wanted to ask again, he suddenly heard the voice of his friend behind him.

"When you come to visit someone else's house, the master just wants to bother the female ghost in the well before he sees it. Is this the courtesy of a noble son?"

Yuan Boya was taken aback, he turned around and found that behind him was the main room with the door open, and Onmyoji An Zhiruosu was sitting in the room.

Opposite him, two slender figures sat opposite him.

The author has something to say: The female ghost sister who counted the plates was harmed by Xiaoxiao to the point where she was already a human ptsd. . .

感谢在2020-04-1321:32:13~2020-04-1422:03:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 1 piece in autumn night and warm winter;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Feiyu; 1 bottle of Gu Yan and Xiaoyue Canglanghuang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!