[Onmyoji] Another me in the world

The Demon-Breaking Arrow passed by the side of his face, and Boya's voice suddenly became louder: "Qingming, what are you doing, are you distracted at this moment?"

"Thank you, Boya."

Adding a basic spell, knocking down the tanuki who was attacking everyone, Seimei smiled apologetically: "I just thought of something."

In just a few hours, they experienced various dangers.

The Great Tengu on West Street, the Lord of Arakawa on the Kamogawa River, the Snow Maiden from the Suzaku Gate... The barrier of the four gods has gone to the third, so Hei Qingming must be in Heiye Mountain.

That place was where he woke up after losing his memory.

"Seimei..."

Kagura murmured softly, thoughtfully.

It was the place where she and Qingming first met, and it was really special.

"Comparing the shikigami on both sides, Seimei, aren't you a bit inferior?" Boya bumped into his friend with his arm after temporarily eliminating the obstacles on the way ahead: "I saw two SSR-level monsters alone."

"Sa!"

Gu Huo Niao answered him with an umbrella sword.

"No, Mr. Boya." Eight Hundred Bhikkuni smiled and said, "According to my observation, the Lord of Arakawa did not conclude a contract with Hei Qingming."

"what?"

Xiaobai was a little confused: "Then what is he here for?"

"Obviously," Boya said in a lazy mocking tone, "'If the river of fate doesn't flow in only one direction, then it's also a pleasure to witness where it will go in the end.... Just let Let me see, what will happen to you in the end', the guy said."

Seeing that Xiaobai was still puzzled, the bow-wielding warrior said in distaste: "Obviously he's here to see the excitement! Stupid dog."

"Fox Fox Xiaobai is a fox shikigami! If you make a mistake again, even Master Boya, Xiaobai will bite you, really will bite you!"

Boya sneered: "It's time to be smart."

night mountain.

Miasma filled the air.

"It's just... like the underworld..." Kagura sighed.

"Hei Qingming engages in such a big battle, what kind of conspiracy will he have?"

When Boya said this, he didn't expect an answer, but to his surprise, Seimei murmured, "It's related to Yamata no Orochi."

So sure?

By the way, Qingming and Hei Qingming met each other in the arena once, and at that time, the two of them might have talked about something.

Yuan Boya is not a person who likes to pay attention to details, but this does not mean that he is not sharp enough.Due to his background and growth environment, he has been influenced by what he has seen and heard, so he naturally has some of this ability, and he can naturally detect Seimei's changes.

At the beginning, when he learned about Hongye's experience, Qingming hated the culprit very much, but from a certain day, his perception of that dark guy seemed to be complicated... Recently, it was even more strange, and his emotions changed , if it wasn't for the fact that many small actions could be matched, for a while, he suspected that Qingming had changed someone.

Ah, the trouble!

This kind of brain-consuming thing should be left to others, right?

"Long live Lord Hei Seimei!"

"We are about to become the masters of this world!"

"Who are you? This is already the realm of the underworld. Humans get out of our territory!"

"Tsk!" Boya was extremely annoyed after killing another group of monsters whose strength had increased greatly. "Hey, he's making noise! ​​What kind of cult are you doing! Be the master of this world... Go ahead and dream about it!"

"Orochi..." Kagura's knuckles were already turning white while holding the umbrella, and he murmured, "Could it be... Kuro Seimei's purpose is to revive Yamata no Orochi?"

The panic-stricken girl didn't pay attention, but the eyes of the fortune-teller beside her suddenly darkened.

"Yes, Xiaobai led me away from the topic just now. I was just about to ask you, Seimei, isn't Yamata no Orochi dead?" Putting up a barrier to resist the increasingly intense miasma, the samurai ignored the protest of the fox shikigami, ask seriously.

"As long as it doesn't perish completely, the dead can be resurrected." Recalling Hei Qingming's words, the silver-haired onmyoji replied: "Most ghosts and ghosts come from the human heart, and the human heart has its own power. Perhaps, only when people forget the Yamata no Orochi, it can come back to life." Sink into eternal sleep."

"I remember the ancient book said that he was killed by Suzhan Mingzun?" Boya asked.

"Isn't it Susano?" Xiaobai tilted his head.

"The man of Kensusuzuo, also called Suzhan Mingzun, the god of destruction, the god of the sea, is one of the three precious sons, along with his elder sister Amaterasu Omikami and elder brother Tsukiyomi Osama, and is a representative figure of Tianjin God." The oil paper umbrella is not Lightly knocking on Fox Shikigami's head, Kagura said softly, "Xiaobai really, I don't even know this."

Qingming smiled: "Ah, my fault, I should have taught Xiaobai how to read and write earlier."

Xiaobai who heard the bad news: "Eh?" It jumped up, wagging its two tails excitedly: "Why do shikigami know these things?!"

"Of course you don't need ordinary shikigami, but—" Qingming said with a slight arc on his lips, "Xiaobai is my number one shikigami." He looked innocent: "Isn't that so? I lost my memory. But Xiaobai told me himself."

noob:"……"

I'm already a useless fox.

"Why haven't you seen Hei Qingming's shadow yet?"

Eight hundred bhikkhuni volunteered: "Let me do the divination, the location of the center of the miasma."

"No need," the onmyoji in the complicated hunting clothes raised his hand, the white wing-like clothes on his arms are like a pair of real wings, guiding the direction of the sky: "If I'm not mistaken, Hei Qingming is on the top of the mountain." place'."

It is eerie, terrifying, and creepy, but it is where the "Gate of the Underworld" is located.

Xiao Bai raised his head to look up, raised his head, raised his head... almost turned himself over.It scratched the ground with four claws and struggled: "Wow, is Heiye Mountain so high?!"

"It's true," Qingming's soft voice sounded from beside him: "So, since just now, I haven't met any monsters again."

The onmyoji beat the palm of his hand with a folding fan, thinking, "We probably walked into another dimension without knowing it." He unfolded the folding fan and tried to call out the butterfly spirit, but he couldn't succeed, as if the contract was blocked by some kind of existence Like, you can clearly see the silhouette on the shikigami picture scroll, but you can't summon the corresponding shikigami.

"This shouldn't be a dream, maybe it's an illusion." Eight hundred bhikkhuni's figure became fainter, and even his expression became blurred: "Something is pulling me, sorry, everyone, I..."

"Eight hundred bhikkhuni!"

"Master Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni!"

Amidst the call, Seimei, Boya, and Kagura all used their spells, but to no avail, they could only watch helplessly as their companions disappeared.

Kagura grabbed Seimei's sleeve, her expression not concealing her panic: "Should we hold hands? I'm afraid..."

Before the words were finished, the little girl in pink gradually disappeared.

"God music!"

Boya is also gone.

"Master Qing, Qingming!" Regardless of his appearance, Xiaobai quickly bit the hem of his master's clothes, hanging there and dangling around. After a while, he found that Qingming was still there, and he was greatly relieved: "We were separated by the enemy." Is it? Fortunately, Xiaobai is still with Master Qingming."

"Look clearly, I'm not Master Qingming."

The melodious voice flowed like a stream, the girl turned around, bit her lips, her eyes were full, and she smiled sweetly.

Behind her, flowers bloom and birds sing.

The author has something to say:

Don't ask me where Hei Qingming's diary went, his HP was almost zero, so he didn't write it.

Warmly welcome Miss Flower and Bird Roll!The beauty of the skin before awakening has been crying, the picture scroll is an illusion, and the illusion is born from the heart hehehe, come and play~

Some of the plots here are different from those in the game. Don’t go into details. They must be edited by me.

PPS: Confession, the flower and bird roll, I used to regard it as a flower roll, I am sorry Miss Sister, kneel down.