"Master Seimei is awake!"

Who?

"Qingming, do you want some water?"

Seimei?

"Che, it's really inferior."

Are you talking about me?

"Such a night walk of a hundred ghosts, Boya will not be able to please him."

……

The last fragment of his memory was a splendor of spells. Afterwards, he was unfortunately hit by a mixed version of the skill, barely able to hide his figure, and fainted helplessly.Fortunately, with the three-tailed fox, even if Shikigami couldn't take him back, he should be able to hide him in a safe place.

But according to what you hear, it's not like that.

The shock was too great.

If you guessed correctly...

Hei Qingming opened his eyes.

No, it is clear now, at least in the eyes of others.

Although the young man had never met the person in front of him, he had heard about it: the fox shikigami with white fur and red background was Seimei who often carried him around, called Xiaobai; the little girl in pink with an umbrella was Kagura; The arrow-backed samurai with the spirit is Yuan Boya, who is very famous in Heianjing; the woman with black hair tied into two braids is the eight-hundred-year-old bhikkhuni, who can live forever by eating mermaid meat.

Hei Qingming's eyes lingered on the fortune teller for a while, and his mind was full of thoughts.

The scene at this time can be described as surrounded by enemies, and it couldn't be worse—and it couldn't be better.

The onmyoji, whose face was pale due to the injury, raised his hand to his forehead, the corners of his lips curved softly, and his voice was hoarse: "I'm fine, I'm worrying you."

Xiaobai immediately said: "Master Qingming said the same thing before he fainted!"

Yuan Boya sat on the head of the bed, with complaints in his mouth, but he gently helped the young man to sit up, let him lean on his back, and handed the glass of water to the young man's lips knowingly.

Hei Qingming took a sip of his drink.

Not hot, not cold, slightly warm, just right.

Facing the concern expressions of his companions, the young man paused for a moment and showed a moved expression: "Thank you everyone." He is not suitable for sensationalism after all, so he quickly changed the subject : "Are we here?"

"Still in that village, Master Seimei."

Xiaobai jumped onto the bed, and his furry body was buried between the onmyoji's waist and abdomen, very warm.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni played with the braids with one hand: "I have already greeted the master, Mr. Qingming, if you are healthy, you can leave at any time."

The young man smiled: "Let's go."

The bullock cart was very stable, perhaps because of Qingming's injuries, the companions occasionally talked with each other, and their voices were also lowered, making the carriage very quiet, suitable for thinking.

Hei Qingming sorted out the current situation.

Even he couldn't see through the barrier laid down by Qingming. The reason why he was able to accurately locate the location of Qingming and the others was because he had arrived at the mountain early and hid in the dark to observe.The young man clearly saw that there were Kagura and Xiaobai who went up the mountain with Seimei. In other words, Seimei fell down in front of his companions and was rescued again, and the possibility of mistaken people was ruled out.

So, what about his original body?

There is a connection between spirit and body. Hei Qingming doesn't know what's wrong with his body, but he can feel that this connection still exists. Presumably, the three-tailed fox played a role.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised his heart again, because he thought of a development——

Seimei wouldn't have exchanged bodies with him, right?

Not good.

There are many things that can be done in Qingming's shell; Qingming can also do many things in his shell.

The young man was restless, he thought for a while, and called out the shikigami picture scroll to check it out. He felt a little relieved when he saw that SR Yuki and SSR Otengu were still there.

"It's a pity we didn't find that bad guy." Xiao Bai shook his big tail, sighed, and said, "But Qing Xing Deng is so beautiful!"

Kagura patted Xiaobai on the head, and said slowly: "We have been discovered."

The little girl looked at the young man inquiringly.

Hei Qingming nodded, and said affirmatively, "He did it." Seeing Yuan Boya's questioning look, the young man explained: "That person should have hidden on the mountain before he saw me and Kagura Xiaobai's whereabouts. point, and then intentionally lead us to confront Qing Xingdeng."

"Tsk," Boya expressed contempt: "Sneaky."

A samurai probably only appreciates an upright challenge.

Hei Qingming added: "If you can find the weak point of the enchantment, the opponent's yin and yang skills are not low."

Praise yourself without changing your face.jpg

Boya pouted, and turned to ask: "Bhikkhuni, can you still find out where that guy is?"

The fortune teller shook his head.

"cut."

The samurai crossed his arms and leaned against the wall of the car unhappily: "It's best not to let me touch him."

So what if you encounter it?

Besides, I'm right in front of you.

The young man looked at the blue hunting clothes on his body and smiled.

He doesn't know much about Qingming, and the intersection is just a dream, but according to the rumors, he can deduce the other party's image.

Perfectly handsome, gentle and amiable, polite, and personable... In short, Seimei does not hesitate to speculate on others with the greatest kindness, and is a good person in the traditional sense.

It shouldn't be difficult to do this.

As long as there are no unsolvable problems—

"Seimei," Kagura looked up at him, "Should I summon Yingcao for treatment?"

No, firefly grass can only treat ordinary trauma...

Before Hei Qingming could speak, Boya agreed unprincipled: "Yes, we can rest assured with a healing shikigami."

Eight hundred bhikkhunis do not express their opinions.

The young man was lost in thought.

He couldn't see Seimei's shikigami picture scroll, and it was obviously impossible to summon his own firefly grass. Even if the appearance was similar, the speech and soul were different, and the flaws would soon be exposed.

Dilemma.

Hei Qingming thought about how to overcome the difficulties in front of him, and found that there was nothing he could do.He opened his mouth, and was about to find a reason to deal with it temporarily, but a shikigami picture scroll was uncontrollably unfolded in front of him, and a familiar voice said in his heart: [Summon. 】Following the thoughts, the silhouette of firefly appeared on the talisman paper in his hand, and with the infusion of spiritual power, a petite shikigami appeared in front of his eyes.

As soon as the girl holding a big dandelion appeared, she tapped her toes and twirled, releasing her skills.

Healing light.

Green plant-like rays of light climbed and grew in the small space, bringing a warm feeling. Yingcao stopped and opened her eyes wide: "Are there any wounded?"

Treat a disagreement first, yes, very strong.

Xiaobai tilted his head: "Qingming is injured."

Seeing that Shikigami was about to release his skills again, Hei Qingming stopped him and said, "It's all right, thank you Yingcao."

"No, no thanks."

Seeing that there seemed to be no room for her to use her skills, the girl in the green dress lowered her head, quite at a loss.

Kagura took her hand: "It's just right, let me see the scenery."

"Ah."

***

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