The correct way to wish for the Holy Grail of Conan

When Qingming turned Bawei's head, he could see the movement on his face.

The corner of his mouth rose slightly for a moment, picked up the wine bowl, and took a sip.

Spirit wine is good.

"Then I'll continue talking~" Zhenshi rolled his eyes and continued:

"After killing the onmyojis and their families who killed his beloved daughter with blood, Da Yao searched for his son for decades, but there was still no news. He returned to the beginning of everything again, looking at the scorched earth, desolate On this wasteland, the little monsters who could not survive continued to howl. They returned to this world played by fate, and the scene in front of them was still hell.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that only with absolute strength can he compete with fate.

Then, he went to see the gods, and wanted to bring back the dead souls of his wife and children first.

However, those who betray the faith of God are not worthy of going to the underworld, and Huangquan cannot accommodate their exiled souls, so they can only wander in unknown corners of this world day after day.

He went to meet the god, the god of fate.

During the conversation with the gods, he glimpsed the flow of the river of fate, and resolutely went to the cruelest trial, determined to change the tragic ending and take back the souls of his wife and daughter.

That purgatory was a world that was a hundred times crueler than what he had experienced before.

There is the land of exile, the way back for the god-forsaken.

One goes for 20 years.He overcame unimaginable difficulties and brought back the dead souls of his wife and daughter. However, he never gave up searching for his son Yuyi, who was still alive or dead.

Ten years, decades, hundred years, until now, 540 three years, he has been looking for, looking forward to the family reunion.

My brother and I want to help him achieve this century-old wish, so we need your assistance, Bawei. "

Speaking of this, Zhenshi looked at Taoyuan Nana who did not know when tears were in his eyes, and said, "Actually, we can force it, but let's take it for Nana's sake, we don't want to Forcing you. So, I hope you can cooperate. A drop of blood, used in front of you, you shouldn’t think we’re playing tricks, right?”

Taoyuan Nanasheng stared at Bawei.

For some reason, she had an intuition that the missing son that Miss Zhenshi mentioned, Yu Yi, was Bawei.

Although Ms. Zhenshi understated all the ups and downs that the great demon experienced, but she could imagine how many twists and turns and difficulties there were.

She has also experienced the pain of separation from loved ones.That's why I understand the pain of being separated from a loved one and a child.

Bave...

After listening to the whole story, Bawei let go of his tightly clenched hands, exhaled foul breath, and the vertical pupils belonging to the demon clan said with a hint of stubbornness, "Yes."

Bawei agreed.

A smile flashed across Seimei's eyes, and he stood up.

Now that the guests have all got up, as the host, Nana Taoyuan and the others cannot continue to sit steadily.

"So, what should Bawei do? Directly prick the blood?" Taoyuan Nanasheng can only draw a white talisman and perform a half-finished Kagura. She doesn't know much about the special circle of onmyoji.

"No need." Qingming shook his head, picked up the blood-stained handkerchief that Zhenshi had obediently handed over to his hand, raised his right hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and pressed it against his thin lips, silently recited a short mantra, and the handkerchief was instantly A layer of translucent light blue enchantment wrapped it up, suspended in mid-air.

"It's amazing!" Taoyuan Nanasheng's eyes lit up instantly.

Qingming smiled and said, "After chanting the mantra, when you say it's okay, it's when you bleed, is it okay?"

"I'm fine." Why does this onmyoji have so many etiquettes!

Qingming was not in a hurry, but Bawei was in a hurry first.

Ruixi, who could hear Bawei's eager tone, blinked to hide the flashing smile.

With a serious face, Zhenshi raised his hand in a pretentious manner, like a referee, and gave an order: "Start!"

Seimei started to recite the mantra cooperatively, and the blood-stained part of the handkerchief stained with Tamamo-mae's blood was suddenly covered with a layer of red light, and in the next second, it was miraculously separated from the handkerchief.

Before Taoyuan Nanasheng had time to marvel, Qingming's eyes turned serious, and he yelled, "It's now!"

Bawei cut the palm of his hand with his long and pointed nails without hesitation.

The blood spilled from the scratch on the palm of the hand, also covered with a layer of red light, slowly approaching the blood in front of Yuzao.

"..."

Seeing the two streams of blood approaching each other, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, nervously watching the two streams of blood slowly approaching each other, and then - fusion!

"Look!" Zhenshi's eyes widened, and he was the first to call out: "I knew it! He is definitely uncle's child!"

In a word, he directly explained his identity.

"Hiss!" Ruixi looked at Ba Wei with a slightly changed look.

Even though the demonic blood on the handkerchief seemed to last for a few days, the demonic aura was still very strong and strong, and never dissipated!

Didn't expect this wild fox to be the child of the big demon?

And what's even more frightening is... the brother and sister Abe Shinse and Abe Seimei can be called uncles, isn't it only the legendary great demon king Tamazamae! !

Ruixi instantly felt that their shrine had a background, and they were no longer pitiful!

Qingming put down his hand, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Silly Zhenshi, you have already explained your background.

Also unbelievable is Bawei, or the one who can't accept it the most.

After confirming that the two streams of blood in mid-air had really merged without conflict, he turned his head and stared at Qingming and Zhense.

"So, my parents are..."

The great Onmyoji spread out the seven-fracture fan in his hand with a "swish", half covering his handsome face, only revealing a pair of narrow and long eyes that looked like a fox, and said loudly: "Your mother is the one who protects you. Heaven’s punishment, dead witch. Your other name is Hagoromo, your sister is called Aika, and your father...his name is-Tamazamae. And in terms of seniority, I and Zhenshi really should be called Say it, cousin."

Ba Wei took a step back, the fragility and confusion flashed in the violet eyes, and the sadness made Nana Taoyuan, who was about to congratulate him, choke on the words and did not speak out.

"That... the legendary big demon, Tamamo, is mine, father?"

Taoyuan Nanasheng has never seen Bawei's current expression.

It's like a child who has strayed into a maze and can't find his way home, standing there helpless.

This is the second time since she met Ba Wei that the other party showed such a fragile expression except after learning that Yuying had left... No, it should be said that it is more distressing than before...

Qingming was reasonable, knowing that Bawei might not be able to accept this for a while.

There is no rush for this matter.

So the Great Onmyoji took out a piece of paper with his address already written on it from his cuff, and handed it to Nana Taoyuan.

"Miss Nanasheng, the purpose of our visit today has been achieved. I know that Bawei may still be immersed in confusion, and he will trouble you in the future. If he wants to understand, when does he want to see us to understand the specifics? Just use your spiritual power to move this piece of paper. There are my spells on it, just use your spiritual power to move it, and it will guide you on its own."

"Ah, thank you." Nana Taoyuan took the paper with both hands and put it away carefully.

- off topic -

Today, Mo Li went to the hospital to change his dressing, and there was no change at noon, and climbing the stairs would kill Mo Li