On the Possibility of Part-Time Jobs for God Judges[Comprehensive]

In the middle of the night, their tent was attacked by a wave.

Lian Hongba had always slept very lightly in unfamiliar environments, and after hearing Qingming's warning, he immediately woke up, and without caring about getting up, he raised his sword and went out to clean up the enemies.

Roll up your sleeves and fight in person, he is really a master like a model worker.

This time, the enemy was a relatively normal skeleton, and Abe Seimei led the battle for him, with the bonus of [Star] and [Mie], and the fight was really hearty.When most of them were resolved, Abe Seimei suddenly approached a skeleton that was not completely dead, and his fingertips glowed, and flashed across the void on the skull's forehead.

"The red tyrants are traces of spells. They are not naturally produced. Someone put a spell on them."

As his fingertips moved, the skeleton seemed to be sucked out of all its strength, and it fell limply on the ground and began to disintegrate.Those scattered bones lost their spell bonuses, and gradually revealed their true colors—different shades of light and shade, and different cross-sections, obviously made up of some miscellaneous bones.

"Really, then people in the city should have done it." Lian Hongba stomped on the skull of the last skeleton, and raised his eyes to look at Ping An Jing, which looked like a dormant giant beast in the deep night.I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that the city was exuding a seductive atmosphere.

"Before dawn, let's rest for a while. There may be a tough battle to fight when we enter the city tomorrow." Lian Hongba turned back to the tent, and Abe Seimei stayed for a while, slightly modifying the barrier outside.

He found that his current body was a bit strange, his work and rest had always been good, and he must be too sleepy to keep his eyes open in the middle of the night, but now he didn't feel this way at all.He even felt that it would have no effect even if he didn't sleep at all.

Is this... Heroic Spirit?

"What are you in a daze for? Go to sleep." Lian Hongba's voice came from the tent, very dissatisfied, "Night attack, night attack, night attack, it's annoying."

Listening to his muttering in a low voice, Abe Seimei couldn't help showing a smile, and got into the tent without further delay, and the lowered curtain cut off the terrifying wind on the battlefield.

The second half of the night was peaceful, and with the dew falling in the morning, Lianhongba woke up spontaneously.He opened his eyes to gather himself, and then wanted to raise his hand to yawn, but found himself firmly held in Abe Seimei's arms.Abe Haruaki obviously woke up a long time ago, and was looking through the relevant information provided by Foxnosuke.

"Why are you hugging me like this? It's hot."

Both Seimei Abe and Foxnosuke were speechless.

While Abe Seimei was still deliberating on his words, Foxosuke, who was already familiar with the sleep routine of Hongba, couldn't help but complain.

"Master Hongba, this is no longer your golden nanmu bed that can sleep five people, you last night..."

Lianhongba understood in a second that he really didn't sleep very honestly, and he was fine on the big bed. In such a small tent space, Seimei and Foxanosuke obviously suffered from it.

Hong Nao Nao: Rolling and spinning, I closed my eyes.

However, he obviously had no regrets and regrets. He took some time to tidy up his appearance, and then he got out of the tent and stared at the thick fog that showed no sign of dissipating.

"Good morning, Lord Red Dragon, are you going to enter the city today?" Leif's message came on time, Lian Hongba let out a "huh" and let a talisman bird go out.Unfortunately, after being trapped in the fog, Fu Niao completely lost contact.

"That's what I planned, but now it's foggy around."

"Fog?" Lefe looked at the normal weather indicators displayed on the instrument, "but here..."

"This is also the fog caused by spells." Abe Seimei walked from behind, frowning slightly, "I can use spells to change the climate, such a powerful ability I have only heard of Ashiya Domitsu in Kyoto. It seems The person hiding behind the scenes is a conjurer who is not inferior to Ashiya Domitsu, or even surpasses him."

Lian Hongba recalled that Ashiya Michiman, who was patching up the cracks in the world of the underworld, was ashamed, and he was skeptical about this "powerful", but he keenly grasped the key words in Seimei's words.

"Conjurer?" Leif also grasped the key point, "Is it different from the orthodox Onmyoji?"

Abe Seimei patiently explained, "Onmyoji is a fairly large category. Anyone who walks in the way of Yin and Yang and is proficient in magic can be included in this category. It has many branches. For example, Boya is good at bow and arrow shooting." "The art of imperialism, the art of yin and yang is full of sharp aggressiveness; for example, Kagura, has touched the edge of the spell a little bit, weakens the enemy, and retains the soul of one's own side; the eight hundred bhikkhuni is special, except for prophecy, all her skills Magic attacks are a bit stronger, and they can undoubtedly be classified as conjurers."

It was a rare opportunity for the great Onmyoji to personally explain the common terms of Yin-Yang Dao, and even Leif listened intently.After Abe Seimei used a few people around him as examples, he returned to the previous topic.

"However, apart from Dongtu's fairy art, only conjurers can do such a large-scale severe weather."

There are indeed immortal spells to change the weather, but each of them requires a lot of effort.Lian Hongba nodded silently, "So, Qingming is not a conjurer?"

"Naturally." The white-haired onmyoji nodded slightly, with a little nostalgia in his eyes, "Although the memory is fragmented, I still remember the warning my mother, who was a white fox, told me back then—never do things that violate the principles of yin and yang, So Abe Seimei can't become a conjurer."

Rafe expressed his amazement for his integrity.

Lian Hongba: ... No, listen to me that you did that kind of thing when you were whole.

But seeing the white-haired Qingming's innocent face, Lian Hongba still silently turned his head away.

Forget it, let's not say this fact to shock him.

"The fog is too thick, and I'm afraid it will also confuse the direction. I'll make a guide car, and Seimei will help." Lianhongba didn't pose any problems for Leif, and directly took out the materials from Honosuke and started to build manually.The specific runes need to be drawn by Abe Seimei. After all, the guide car is not a native Japanese thing. Without the assistance of Onmyoji, its role will be limited.

Legend has it that the Yellow Emperor conquered Chiyou, and Chiyou's party released a thick fog to confuse the audience. The emperor made a compass car and easily solved the fog maze.Because this artifact is related to ancient times, it is classified as a category of immortality. Although it can only play four or five of the past ten functions, it is enough.

"Sure enough, I can't trap you." The black-haired half-demon lightly tapped on the mirror, and there was only a hazy mist on it.The guide car is indeed a powerful artifact of the fairy family. It can not only detect and break the maze, but also has a certain anti-reconnaissance function.

But it doesn't matter, he himself didn't expect a mere fog to trap Lian Hongba, it was just a small joke at best.

It was just a joke between him and Lian Hongba.

There was almost no sound, but the half-demon turned her head to the side, and saw the red-haired child jumping in, with a happy face.

"Seimei! [I] am here, right?!"

"Yes." When the half demon faced him, he always smiled gently, and his sharp and even gloomy aura dissipated a lot, "Are you happy?"

"Happy!" Assassin nodded vigorously, looking at the mirror where he couldn't see anything, and his voice was as soft as a whisper.

"This time, I want to stay with him. Come with me, don't... continue to move forward..." He said slowly, his face suddenly became a little scary, and he repeated, "Don't... ...going forward..."

He didn't want to move forward, and he didn't want to grow up. After knowing his own destiny clearly, Assassin had such a realization.

He wants everything to stay in the best time.

The half-demon reached out and stroked the top of his hair, Assassin narrowed his eyes and sat down next to him.

"Qingming, what do you want to do next?"

The half-demon groaned for a moment, her brows and eyes stretched, but there was a layer of blood in her eyes.

"Master Ping Jiangmen, please go and greet him. After all, he is the leader of the victorious rebel army, our general."

At noon, Lian Hongba and Abe Seimei finally walked out of the fog.The city gate of Heian-kyo was right in front of us. Strangely, there was no mist in the vicinity, and it was quite prosperous. People came and went from the wide-open city gate, as if the outside was not a battlefield full of corpses, but a field of rice and grass.

Standing on the spot and watching for a while, Lian Hongba simply said: "Go in."

The only way is to go in, they are completely ignorant at the moment, even if there is a trap ahead, they have to jump in to break the deadlock.

After entering the city, there is a bustling scene.Gongqing's oxcart passed through the street, covered with calamus, swaying gracefully in the wind.The children were chasing and running, and one of them accidentally touched Abe Seimei's leg, and was quickly helped by his sharp eyes.

"Are you okay?"

"Hmm...huh? It's Master Seimei! It's Master Seimei!" When the child raised his head and saw his face, he suddenly became excited.With such a shout, all eyes on the street gathered, and everyone's faces were full of surprise and admiration.

"It's really Seimei-sama!"

"Thanks to Seimei-sama, otherwise Pingjiangmen-sama wouldn't be able to go so smoothly."

"That's right, it must be an envoy sent by God to help Lord Ping Jiangmen!"

"Thank you for saving my little son from the ghost last time..."

"Did you go out of the city to check the defense?"

There was a lot of noise, and Abe Seimei, who was surrounded in the middle, was at a loss. He subconsciously looked at Lian Hongba, and found that he was happy to step aside and get information from these fragmentary words.

Abe Seimei called helplessly, "Hongba."

Lian Hongba regretfully withdrew his mood from watching the play, and half-truthfully said "Master Ping Jiangmen has an urgent matter to discuss", coaxed the crowd away, and dragged Qingming away.The two turned around to avoid prying eyes, and finally stopped in a narrow alley.

"There is no hostile reaction, those people are really ordinary people." Leif said in a deep voice, "Such a scene is too amazing. Could it be that Mr. Seimei has been to this singularity before?"

"No, never."

"No, not him."

Lian Hongba and Abe Seimei answered at the same time, then frowned slightly, a little elusive about Hei Seimei's thoughts.

Did he really not know that Bai Qingming would appear, or was Bai Qingming's arrival intentional?If it's the former, they probably exposed a good hidden card in advance. If it's the latter, Hei Qingming is undoubtedly playing tricks.

What is he trying to do?Lianhongba is not clear either.

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Shahong: Do something!

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