[Comprehensive] The world is being reset

"Seimei!"

As soon as Abe Seimei walked out of the teleportation array, he received a swoop head-on, and crashed into a small soft body in his arms.

"Ji Jun."

Abe Seimei was keenly aware of the uneasiness of the little loli in his arms, and stroked her head soothingly. His slender fingers ran through the cool hair of the little girl.Sawada buried her face in his arms, took a deep breath, and grabbed the man's sleeves hanging down his wrists.

"Firefly grass... Firefly grass is in danger..."

The man patting her back comfortingly paused for a moment, Yazawa Sawada felt it, and quickly turned her head to look behind her.

The red flames covering the entire mountain forest were burning fiercely. Amidst the flames, a purple butterfly flew over with its wings flying through the overlapping flames and the barrier outside the shrine. pebbles.

Sawada Ya breathed a little bit, let go of her hand and ran towards it quickly.The purple butterfly's wings retracted lightly, and it stopped on the little girl's open palm, and then turned into fine shimmers from the long butterfly tail all the way up.A black stone fell down, rolled a few times in Zetian Yabai's tender palm, and stopped tremblingly, the surface was pitch black as if it had been burned by a fire.The firelight reflected on the stone, but no trace of light returned.

Sawada Ya slowly closed her palms, her long eyelashes drooping down.Beside the swaying sky fire, the little girl stood quietly as a hazy silhouette, no one knew what she was thinking.

A hand patted her head lightly, and Sawada Ya was half a beat behind before turning around in a daze.

The Great Onmyoji squatted beside her, with the corners of his white hunting clothes hanging down his side, sweeping across the yellow land in front of the shrine.

"Go back and find a place to plant it."

Ya Zetian blinked her eyes, slowly spread her palms, and looked down at the black seed that looked like a stone.

"...Will fireflies grow?"

"Yes, as long as Ji Jun wishes."

On the other end, Homo Kamo looked at Abe Seimei squatting on the ground wholeheartedly coaxing his loli, as if she didn't care about other things, gritted her teeth and rubbed her forehead, feeling a headache.

Before he came, he was still wondering why it was fine for Qingming to come here alone, why he had to be dragged along, and he could still provide cover for them by leaving him with the emperor.Now he finally understands...

Then the sleeves covered him, and He Mao Baoxian's expression froze for a moment.

It's really exhaustive, Seimei!

He Mao Baoxian, who was clearly arranged, took over the business with a dull face.

"Master Yimulian." When he put down his hand, the expression on his face also became serious. It was rare to earnestly fish out the identity of the Yin Yang head that he didn't know where he had thrown it before. Equipped, He Mao Baoxian turned solemnly The owner of this shrine.

The god named Ichimulian was surrounded by Xue Ji, Xiao Lu Nan, and Bubu Jiwu who rushed over as soon as he landed. He still looked like a young man, but the silver bead-colored short hair that originally covered half of his face had changed. Fade to pale without color.Two strands of half-length hair hang down from the back of the head and hang down on the god's chest. They have been gradually dyed black from the end of the hair, and black dragon horns protrude from the branched white short hair, covering the other side of the god. The broken hair on the face was also blocked by the dragon's horn, revealing the other half of the side face under the hair.

He Mao Baoxian's breathing stopped suddenly, and his heartbeat changed in an instant.

According to legend, the one-eyed dragon turned into a god with another eye, an eye as dark as an abyss.

The man kept his expression on his face, but the fingers hanging under the cuff secretly clasped a talisman.His eyes seem to have inadvertently swept across the phantom of the dragon that has completely turned into pitch black behind the god, and his face still belongs to He Mao Baoxian, with a hearty and generous smile, and asked friendlyly as if he hadn't noticed any abnormalities at all,

"This is the end of the matter, does Master Yimulian have any other plans?"

The god looked at him calmly, like a lake without the slightest ripple.He said to He Mao Baoxian in such a calm and calm tone, "Please seal me up, Lord He Mao Baoxian."

Even He Mao Baoxian was stunned for a moment.

"Master Yimulian!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Ji and Bu Bu Ji Wu turned their heads to look at him at the same time, the anxiety and panic in their eyes were exactly the same, and their objection was clearly expressed without expressing it.The little deer man at the side looked at them, then at Yimulian with a calm and firm expression, he was so dazed and anxious that he didn't know what to say.

However, no matter how much they disagreed as envoys and masters of the gods, the decision of the gods could not be changed.Yimulian raised his hand, lightly suppressing their objection.He raised his head and looked at He Mao Baoxian. He looked like a handsome young man, but there seemed to be continuous mountains in his black eyes, thick and majestic.

"Master Kamo, I've been polluted by that thing, haven't I?"

He Mao Baoxian stared at him and nodded.

The young god slightly hooked his lips, and said softly, "While I can still control myself, Lord He Mao, please do it."

"Master Yimulian!" Xue Ji suddenly raised her voice, but was about to take a step forward when the boy beside her held her hand.Xuenv turned her head back, and the young god master lowered his head slightly, his half-length hair covered his eyes and made it impossible to see his expression clearly.He didn't say a word, just shook his head slightly at her.

Xue Ji's voice choked.They all knew that for the gods who were already facing a regression in their beliefs, there was only one result after being sealed: to die silently in the long years.

However, rather than degenerate into monsters controlled by killing intent, their gods still chose this path to fall.Xue Nu bit her lips and lowered her head, a drop of transparent liquid fell into the air, and it condensed into ice flowers in mid-air and shattered on the ground.

He Mao Baoxian took a deep look at the god in front of him, and pulled out the talisman from his cuff.

"Your shrine, Yin Yang Liao will take care of it for you."

"Excuse me, Master He Mao."

He Mao Baoxian shook the two fingers holding the talisman, and the paper talisman suddenly stood up in the wind, standing on his lips.The man's eyes were lowered, his thin lips were slightly opened and closed, and the first mantra had just reached his lips.

"Actually there is another way."

The clear moonlight voice floated over on the wind. Xuenv, Xiaolunan, who were weeping silently with their heads down, and Bubu Jiwu, who was silent with clenched fists and bowed their heads, suddenly raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.

He Mao Baoxian, who had already set up his posture: "..."

Silently raising his hand to press the blue veins on his forehead that were jumping happily, He Mo Baoxian put the tip of his tongue against the back molars, and almost choked out a sentence from between his teeth, "Qingming, can you talk about this kind of thing earlier next time?!"

However, Mr. He Mao's resentment was limited to him, and the others didn't pay attention to this small problem at all. Bubu Jiwu took two or three deep breaths to calm himself down, but his voice was still trembling, "Master Qingming, what are you talking about?" Is there another way to refer to it?"

On the other side, the right hand of the great onmyoji who was half kneeling on the ground hadn't let go of her Lolita's shoulder.Facing the same puzzled gaze of Sawada Ya, Abe Seimei straightened the little girl's long curly hair on her shoulders, and slowly turned her gaze to the entrance of the shrine.

The others involuntarily followed his gaze and looked over there together.

Honosuke, who had just poked his head out from the front of the shrine, looked up and met this wave of meaningful gazes head-on. His feet slipped and he almost fell off the threshold in fright.

He Mao Baoxian glanced at the sky, his upturned eyeballs perfectly hooked his white eyes, "Qingming, where did you pick up this fox?"

It's too useless...

He didn't say the latter sentence, but he and Minamoto Raimiko, who was bored beside him, had the same expressions that perfectly conveyed their unspoken disgust.

Foxnosuke was trembling with conditioned reflex when he was seen, and tearfully rolled himself into a fox ball.

That's right, it's just a cute useless fox!It is not as good as Abe Seimei's Xuanshu, begging everyone to raise your hands and remove it from sight QAQ

I don't know if he heard Fox's heartfelt voice, Abe Seimei slowly looked away, and then he asked Yimulian in a calm and chatty attitude, "Master Yimulian has heard of the God Judge ?"

Huh?

The fox ball under the threshold popped an ear with a whoosh.

God judge, as the name suggests, judges the gods and listens to the oracle.

Legend has it that when the gods descend, the god judges must be present at the same time, in order to distinguish whether the descending gods are real gods or false gods.If some evil gods descended, the god judges would also be responsible for preventing them from going mad and driving them away.

Therefore, in traditional Shintoism, the position of a god judge is more valued than a priestess, and it is itself more dangerous.

But in any case, in traditional Shintoism, the god-inspector is still on the side of serving the gods.Although it also has the duty of restraining the mad gods, the fact that it is inferior is irrefutable.

But in another world, thousands of years later, an organization called the Government of Time ingeniously created a new system.They elevate the position of the god judge infinitely, the function of the god judge to listen to the oracle is directly erased, but the part of judging the gods is enlarged to the main function, and the will of the god judge is even above the god itself, so the judge The bond between gods and gods has also been pulled to the highest level by this system.

To be honest, in Abe Seimei’s view, the system created by the Toki no Yu government is almost a combination of god judges and gods, onmyojis and shikigami.

How should I put it, it's quite interesting?

Yimulian was silent for a few seconds after listening to the popular science with a smile from the Great Onmyoji, and only asked, "If I am controlled by the killing intent and go crazy, can this Ji Jun stop and restrain me?"

Abe Seimei smiled and cast her eyes around without saying a word.

Yimulian's gaze fell on the burning sky fire outside the shrine together with his gaze, and he paused for only half a second. He nodded decisively, "Okay, I promise you."

The back and forth between the Great Onmyoji and the gods seemed to have a tacit understanding beyond ordinary people. His envoy and master were still in a daze, having just woken up from the new definition of "spirit examiner", wrapped in "How does Lord Yimulian know that the onmyoji is referring to the little girl beside him and not himself?", but their god has already acted quickly to settle everything.

Sawada Ya, who was holding the firefly seeds, was a little confused.

Kneeling next to her and watching the Great Onmyoji and Kamo Baoxian and everyone in the shrine preparing the altar, Foxnosuke was even more confused than she was.

The first fusangshen in the Honmaru contract of other people's family is a sword, but my family is directly a god?

This is Yimulian, a genuine god with the two major priesthoods of wind and forging!

Compared with Fusangshen, who is said to be a god, whose location is unknown most of the time, and sometimes even classified as monsters, Fengshen Yimulian is a high-ranking god with a real shrine, legends, believers and incense.

This is all pulled into the bowl? !

Should it be said that it is Abe Seimei?Shot is a high god?He is really worthy of the name of the Great Demon King who has been heard through the ages and made countless monsters tremble just by hearing the name, and who can still make the group of onmyojis in the research department look down on him after thousands of years!

Foxosuke recalled the Mikazuki Munekin and the already bound Otachi Sword at home, and it lay down silently, feeling a beam of European Emperor's Light coming down from the top of its head, illuminating all the fine hairs on its body Bi Xian.

It is really a fox that has been favored by Lady Luck!

At this moment, Foxnosuke firmly believed.

On the other end, He Mao Baoxian looked at the talisman formation that Qingming drew on the ground, his eyes lit up, and his expression was a little excited, "Qingming, where did you find this formation? It's interesting."

Well, the painstaking research results of the Research Department of the Government of Time have only received a "interesting" evaluation in front of the Great Onmyoji thousands of years ago.

Abe Seimei finished the last stroke carelessly, then raised his body lazily, "I saw it from a fox."

"Hmm, fox?" Homo Kamo reflexively looked at Honosuke. The furry little fox was sitting next to the silver-haired little loli, staring at the open space in front of the door, with a dazed look indulging in his own world. So, the black-haired man was thoughtful, "No wonder you put this shikigami next to your children."

It seems to have solved his doubts for a long time. Abe Seimei's family has no cute shikigami, and even his family's Xuanshu can fight his cat again, which is really outrageous.

On the other side, the little girl with long silver hair was sitting in front of the threshold with her face in her hands, dazed.Slight footsteps came from behind, and a piece of white clothes fell from her side, Sawada Mi was stunned for a moment, then raised her head along the piece of clothes.

The hem of the kimono with dark green dark patterns fell to the ground, and the god surrounded by black dragon shadows sat down beside her.

"Master Zetian."

Sawada Ya tilted his head and looked at him.The youth-like god lightly pursed his lips, his thin lips were still seriously injured and without a trace of blood, "From now on, thank you for your hard work."

Sawada Ya blinked, looked at him, and turned back again.Behind them, Xue Ji and the young God Master hesitated to speak, and looked at this side with some hesitation.

The little girl dragged her cheeks and thought for a while, then said slowly, "I'll see you later."

Yimulian's slender eyelashes trembled, and he raised his eyes to look at her.

"Thousands of years later, you helped me twice."

The little girl's lavender eyes were like a clear lake, and the pale and handsome face of the young god and the bottomless black pupils were reflected on the lake.

"So don't worry." Her voice was soft and soft, like the wind blowing across the lake, blowing into those abyss-like eyes with a shimmering light.

"Even after 1000 years, you have not degenerated into a monster, you are a very good god."

Yimulian was slightly taken aback, Shenming's expression was still calm and stable, but for the first time there were some waves in his voice.

"Yeah... that's really, really good..."

The author has something to say: I have wanted to write this stalk for a long time, and I finally wrote it!

God judge, who said that you can only sign a sword to pay the mourning god! !