[Comprehensive] The world is being reset

Qingnvfang, a monster formed after a maid who has been out of the palace is abandoned by her lover.Always waiting for the lover who will not come at the meeting place, dressing up in the mirror.When someone breaks into that room, and the mirror of Qingnvfang reflects the appearance of the person coming, if that person is not the lover she is waiting for, Qingnvfang will kill her, and then continue endlessly Wait in place.

In general, if the Japanese women who were abandoned by men and became monsters were carefully cataloged, a pedigree would be formed.

"Because someone found the concubine, awakened the concubine, and signed a contract with the concubine." Sure enough, the green-clothed female ghost knew everything. She and the man used to use each other, and now the person on the other end of the contract is dead. She doesn't need to keep it a secret for him anymore, "he told me that I can send me to the dream of Mr. Fujiwara Zhongnayan, and he doesn't care what I want to do, as long as I meet someone who comes to devour the nightmare When the dream-eating tapir was an adult...cooperate with the onmyoji who came to eliminate the demon and beat it back with serious injuries."

When the female ghost in Tsing Yi said this, her eyes couldn't help falling on the dream-eating tapir lying quietly at the door.The black air around it has almost completely burned out, and the dark purple color on its skin has gradually faded, slowly revealing its original appearance.

Abe Seimei did not show any surprise at the fact that the other party knew that there would be an onmyoji coming to get rid of the demon. He tapped the bat fan lightly with his slender fingers, and continued to ask, "Who is the person who signed the contract with Madam?"

"Ma Cang Yetong, this is the name of that onmyoji." Since the real name must be used when signing the contract, there should be no doubt about this name. The connection between that master Onmyoji was broken, and that Onmyoji...should be dead."

When she said this, the female ghost in Tsing Yi couldn't help showing a little frightened look on her face.That lord, the lord who crossed thousands of miles and a distance of a dream world to kill Ma Cang Yetong from the air, you must know that Ma Cang Yetong is not weak, even in the Ma Cang family. He can be regarded as one of the most powerful people, and even after such a long distance and time and space, killing Asakang Yetong is like crushing a small bug. What kind of adult can do such a thing? A powerful and terrifying existence!

"A member of the Asakura family." Abe Seimei had a slight smile on his lips, the smile was as indistinct as a cloud in the night sky.

"Sunny."

"Huh?" Onmyoji looked down at the silver-haired little girl beside him.

"Seimei just laughed so hard that it felt like something bad happened..."

"Oh, Ji Jun has been wronged. Could it be that Qingming is a bad person in Ji Jun's heart?"

"No, Seimei is fine." The silver-haired little girl didn't seem to see the slightly exaggerated banter of Onmyoji. She raised her head, and her long silver curly hair fell down her shoulders like a waterfall. The shadow of an onmyoji is reflected in the clear eyes, "Seimei is a good person." Although the things he does are often incomprehensible, for Sawada Ya, Abe Seimei who took her in in this time and space , is really a very good person!

The onmyoji's lips slowly evoked a smile, which was completely different from before, a smile as gentle as a spring flowing under the moonlight, even the female ghost in Tsing-clothed standing by could feel the great onmyoji's smile. Feel better.

It's amazing.

The female ghost in Tsing Yi thought secretly in her heart.Just looking at the current expression, probably everyone would think that this great onmyoji whose reputation spread throughout Heian capital is such a gentle person.

This matter is over here, although there are many doubts in it, such as why the person sent the young woman's room into Fujiwara Nagon's dream, why Master Ashiya Doman was suddenly attacked after taking over this matter, Where does the inexhaustible black odor from the nightmare-eating tapir come from... There is even a vague connection between these few things.

But at this time, the Great Onmyoji, whose reputation spread throughout Ping'an capital, looked up at the sky, and felt that it was time for little Lolita to sleep.

Children who sleep too late will not grow taller, the great onmyoji named Abe Seimei thought very irresponsibly.Therefore, this matter should be left to the brothers and masters to worry about.

After the orange-yellow flames around the nightmare-eating tapir had burned up the black filth, Sawada Ya lightly touched the edge of the flame under the signal of Abe Seimei, and the orange-yellow flames immediately flowed through around the nightmare-eating tapir like flowing water. The little girl's fingertips returned to her body.Sawada Ya withdrew his hand in surprise, staring at his fingertips for a while.

Although the nightmare was still sleeping, it had obviously returned to normal.Butterfly took it away, and thanked Ze Tianya again before leaving.

"Sir Zetian, if you are in trouble in the dream, you can call my name anytime, and I will definitely appear in front of you as promised."

Then, the onmyoji, who felt that it was getting late and the child should rest, also took the little girl's hand and prepared to take her out of this dream.However, before leaving, Ze Tianya suddenly turned his head and looked at the young girl's room standing at the gate of the house.

"big sister."

It took several seconds for Qingnvfang to come to her senses. The "big sister" was calling for herself.Facing the silver-haired loli who was quietly looking at her with her big eyes open, she had a strange smile on her face, matching her current appearance with a green face and ghostly horns, it was hard to say she was pretty.

"Is there anything else you can do with your concubine, my lord?"

Sawada Ya blinked, "Did you see it? Does the man have a heart?"

Qingnvfang was stunned.

After a long while, a faint smile slowly appeared on the corner of her lips, and there seemed to be a sense of relief in her soft voice.

"I see. Mr. Fujiwara Chunayan has intentions, but he is not aiming at the concubine's body."

"...That's fine too."

Early the next morning, Fujiwara's mansion.

Fujiwara Nagon called Abe Seimei over with a very ugly face and asked him why he didn't save himself in his dream last night.

"Master Zhong Nayan, have you ever heard of 'Retribution'?" The Great Onmyoji was sitting in a serious posture, with a peaceful smile on his lips, not in a hurry at all.

Hearing the word he mentioned, Fujiwara Nagon's momentum weakened a little, and he moved his sitting position a little uncomfortably, "Are you referring to the Buddhist theory of 'karma'?"

Abe Seimei smiled and nodded, "Buddhist "Nirvana Sutra" has a saying that karma has three rewards. This is the 'karma' owed by Mr. Fujiwara, and you must repay it to that woman after all. I asked her to repay it in my dream last night. 'Karma', it's better to dissipate the grievances than to let her find you in reality."

Fujiwara Nagon's breath was slightly stagnant, he was a little uneasy, and he said with some fear, "Then Abe-kun means that after what happened last night, she will not come again."

"The resentment dissipated, and naturally it will not come again."

Fujiwara Nagon was silent for a few seconds, and couldn't help but said, "Can't you just drive her away?"

Abe Seimei raised his eyebrows in astonishment, "Isn't that the confidante of Fujiwara Nagon-sama? I thought you wouldn't bear her end..." At this point, Onmyoji's expression changed completely , "Since Fujiwara Chunayan said so, I can also..."

"Wait!" Fujiwara Nagono stopped him immediately without waiting for him to finish speaking, his face was cloudy, and he hesitated for a few seconds before hesitatingly said, "You said just now, that woman The waka that ghosts recite in their dreams is..."

"I don't complain that the flowers bloom late, but I hope that you will come early."

"I don't complain about the late blooming of the flowers, but I hope that you will come early..." Fujiwara Nagono suddenly recited two lines of waka, and slowly a few traces of sadness formed between his brows, "It's her, it turned out to be She..."

He raised his head and looked at the onmyoji in front of him sincerely, "Will Master Qingming tell me where that woman's bones are buried?"

Abe Seimei looked at him calmly, "Don't you remember Fujiwara Nagono?"

Fujiwara Chunayan was slightly embarrassed, and hesitated, "This... is really... really..."

"It's the third courtyard from the left on the second alley."

Onmyoji didn't wait for the embarrassing Mr. Zhong Nayan to come up with any reason, and told him calmly.

Fujiwara Chunayan immediately said solemnly, "Thank you."

That afternoon, Fujiwara Nagono drove to the mansion located in Nijo Koji, and found his lover who had been turned into bones.

"Qing Yuan, did you just leave me like this..."

Master Fujiwara Nagono disregarded the dust in grief, knelt on the ground and caressed the bone, crying like he had lost the love of his life.

He held a grand funeral for the female official who had been waiting for his arrival until she died, and carried her bones into the Fujiwara mansion, and buried her in the Fujiwara family's cemetery as his concubine.

The entire Heian capital was lamenting the deep affection of Master Fujiwara Nagono. Even though the woman died, he still missed her and even took her home.

The convoy carrying the coffin passed slowly on the street.

The silver-haired little girl held Mamata in her arms, and watched Fujiwara Nagono with a sad expression walking down the street holding the hearse.She blinked, and asked suspiciously the woman in Tsing Yi who was holding an umbrella behind her, "Didn't you say that Mr. Fujiwara's heart is not toward you? Why is he so sad now?"

A smile floated on the lips of the woman in light blue women's attire, and the smile was ironic and cold, "It's not the concubine that he is sad about."

That man, what he was sad and immersed in was just a woman who died for him, a sadomasochistic and affectionate love story in his eyes.

"Let's go, Ji Jun. Master Qingming told us to go back early today."

The black cat yawned in the little girl's arms, and Sawada Ya touched the cat's quivering ears and watched the convoy go away.She nodded her head lightly, raised her arm and handed it to the cold beauty in Tsing Yi behind her.

"Sister Qing Yuan."

"Ok?"

"Do you still love him?"

"Who knows...Ji Jun, you must remember it in the future. Men's promises are not trustworthy, and when it's time to renege, they will always renege..."