[Onmyoji] Another me in the world

huh huh?

"Who are you, where did you get Master Qingming?"

"Shh."

With her slender fingers leaning against her lips, the girl made a silent gesture, her posture was so beautiful, she smiled lightly, and her voice seemed to carry a distant fragrance: "Just wait." She said slowly: "If you If Lord Seimei is strong, he won't be trapped by mere illusions, will he?"

hateful!

Xiaobai was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

The girl in front of him is lifelike, but its five sensitive senses tell it: there is no one else here!

Sure enough, it dissipated.

Is this part of the illusion too?

Clouds and mist are born together.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the distant mountains are like Daisy, and the sky and water are the same color.

At some point in front of my eyes, a stream appeared, which was crystal clear, and swimming fish were playing in it.

Eight hundred bhikkhunis rolled up their sleeves and dipped their fingers into the blue water of the stream. The fish was not afraid, but moved up curiously, pecking lightly with its small mouth, touching the object it had never seen before.

The chirping of swan geese came from the sky, like a song calling for wanderers to return home. The fortune-teller looked at the changing clouds from afar, and his blue eyes were full of admiration: "It seems to be real. If you can do this, Presumably there are only SSR-level big monsters, right?"

A light wind blows.

On the bluestone as smooth as a mirror, a girl in white was sitting on her knees at some point, and she said with a smile, "It's our first meeting, a human fortune-teller."

The woman holding on to the cane saw the salute, and said in a soft voice: "I don't know why you protect Hei Qingming, Lord Huaniaojuan?"

The girl shook her head.

She was quite amused and said: "Are you trying to impress me with 'great righteousness'? I don't care about that kind of thing." The girl stretched out her snow-white wrist to stop the birds that had been flying around her all the time. Measurement: "As for the reason, you don't need to explore."

Flower and bird roll.

The picture scroll drawn by a talented painter devoted his whole life. The eyebrows, eyes and figure of the girl in the painting are the pursuit of beauty by human beings.

The Sri Lankan has passed away, and the picture scroll has become a demon.

Until now, Huaniaojuan still doesn't understand, why did the painter pour such strong love-like attachment to her still dead self, and even died of depression because she couldn't respond?

Even in the illusion, after seeing many performances of humans and monsters, she still didn't understand.

never mind.

Everything needs "soil" to grow.

The big monster's time is almost endless, as long as she keeps watching like this day by day, she will understand one day.

In the illusion, there are thousands of incarnations.

Hanaori smiled at the separated image.

The flow of Yin Qi has changed.

At this time, the winner should be decided, right?

night mountain.mountain top.

The "Gate of the Underworld" is like a giant mouth, "vomiting" two people and one dragon out. The dragon controls the wind and sends Yimulian and Hei Qingming to the ground smoothly.

"cough!"

Hei Qingming covered her mouth, blood was left between her fingers, her face was terribly pale.

After severely injuring the Yamata no Orochi, their strength inevitably weakened. The clear and magical spirit and the spiritual power of the onmyoji are great supplements for the monsters in the depths of the underworld. The breath almost disappeared, these monsters were just about to move, and it would be dangerous to stay any longer, so the two had to use their last strength to escape quickly.

After panting for a while, the black-haired onmyoji stood up with the help of the rock, and stretched out his hand to the shikigami who was still sitting on the ground.

"I really suspect that you are not human anymore," Yimulian joked with a smile, "Your resilience is stronger than mine. Seriously, after you die, have you ever thought about becoming a monster?"

Human beings with strong spiritual power may become demons when they die.

Of course, it is also possible to become a god, as long as enough people worship it, as long as enough people remember it—but if it is completely forgotten, it will disappear.Yimulian stood up with strength, with a soft expression on his face: "I'm a little sad to think that I won't see you again in a while."

"I should have decades to live. When you say it, it seems like I'm going to die tomorrow." Fighting side by side has made their friendship grow by leaps and bounds. Hei Qingming speaks more casually, and his face is always gloomy. At this time, there was also a kind of vigor unique to young people: "If Qingming comes up at this time, he will be taken advantage of."

"Ah, it's alright."

Yimulian folded his hands in his sleeves, and said calmly: "I asked a friend to stop them for me."

The friend will be here soon.

The girl with the picture scroll floating behind her has a clear and beautiful face, not inferior to any Ji Jun in Kyoto. The gentle beauty on her body is like the spring breeze and drizzle, infiltrating the hearts of the people quietly. An SSR-class monster.Such a shape and characteristics, is it a flower and bird roll?This is a big monster that rarely appears and is invisible... Hei Qingming once again looked at Yimulian with admiration: the popularity is so good.

Before Onmyoji and Yimulian could speak, Huaniaojuan raised his hand to cover his lips, with a worried expression on his face: "The injury is really serious, and your faces are so ugly. What should I do, my picture scroll will not be able to trap them soon. "

"What did Seimei do?"

"It's not him," the girl shook her finger: "It's that human warrior, he's destroying everywhere, if I don't let him out, I can't help but deal with him, but I promised Yimulian that I won't let them get hurt Woolen cloth."

"Can two people meet in the illusion of Lord Hana Niao Maki?"

"what do you mean?"

"As long as the warrior holding the bow and the girl holding the umbrella meet, he will naturally stop destroying." Because he has to take care of his younger sister, and his younger sister will not allow him to use excessive power.Moreover, such an encounter would give them hope of finding a companion and divert their attention.

Hanaori closed his eyes.

After a while, the water eyes opened again: "Indeed, the development is as you said." She was a little puzzled: "But, the delay is not enough for you to recover, right?"

This is the injury caused by the Yamata no Orochi.

Huaniaojuan glanced at Yimulian, then at Hei Qingming, and gave them a few treatments, but with little effect.

Zengwei Fengshen monster opened his mouth and said: "As far as I know, Qingming is not unreasonable, as long as we—"

"No."

Onmyoji vetoed it flatly, and straightened his back.

Knew it.

Such pride.

Huaniaojuan thought about it and said: "If this is the case, you are trying to bluff people, right?" She reached out and took out mirrors, eyebrow pencils, makeup boxes and other things from the painting scroll, and said with a smile: "I want to make my face more rosy." ?"

Hei Qingming blinked.

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Black Seimei Diary:

Makeup... huh?

The author has something to say:

Hei Qingming's eye makeup...you understand.

Along with the memory, the aesthetics have also returned.

When Seimei meets half body again——

Hey!Where is the evildoer! →_→

...No, I, Seimei, wouldn’t say that _(:з」∠)_

I'm still not finished today, I'm already a piece of crap.

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Anti-collapse link: my.jjwxc.net/sp/yys_essay/ I also plan to write it, but I don’t have a suitable brain hole yet, um