After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

Luocheng Gate is located in the south of Kyoto. In the entire capital, more than half of the Onmyojis are gathered there now, fighting fiercely with monsters and monsters with strange and different shapes, trying to keep all ghosts out of the city gate.

Occasionally, conjurers with wands or magic tools of some kind have not been seen on the battlefield.

Although spells cannot get rid of evil spirits, it is still possible to subdue them physically so that the onmyoji can seal the monsters faster. The onmyoji and conjurers in Kyoto will occasionally cooperate in this way, but this must be excluded. The family of He Mo, who is shivering all over the place.

The young master, who had beaten the scorpion monster so hard that he couldn't get back up, looked at the arrogance and left and disdained to say that he was a member of the Mubo tribe. He squinted his eyes, felt his fists a little itchy, stretched his muscles and bones, and hoped that the five scorpions that followed would see this Quickly stopped: "Young master, there are still many monsters over there! Don't get acquainted with that kind of people."

Gojo Satoru glanced at Mu Naiwa Sakura coldly snorted. "Mr. Gunbixia knows it well."

"Yes!"

Gojo Satoru looked around and saw that the sky was full of dazzling dark red, which was indistinguishable from the earth. The battlefield was full of wailing and screams and the sound of horns, and the ground was full of broken limbs. Which race they came from, and the moat outside the city gate is even more unclear whether it was dyed red by the sky or watered by blood and turned dark red.

The onmyojis kept forming seals on their hands, and all kinds of charms shone on the battlefield with various colors. Barriers and shields flashed from time to time, lighting up the smoky city gate.

After searching everywhere, Gojo Satoru finally found the onmyoji with a leisurely expression in a not-so-obvious corner, raised his eyebrows, held the little monster who rushed over, and landed beside him in a few jumps.

"Qingming, why are you here?" He asked aloud, there was an enchantment around the Onmyoji, the monsters couldn't get close at all, and the young master, who was busy chasing him, took his time openly.

Abe Qingming threw a few spells forward, and replied with a smile: "I was called here."

"...Who is the owner of Yinyang Liao now? Is it because you are getting old and your brain is not working well?"

The undisguised volume and contemptuous tone instantly attracted the attention of the nearby onmyoji, and at the place where Qu Ke satin fell into the eyes, Wu Tiaowu frowned and grinned from the corner of his mouth. Э poked the bolt loop Γ's eyesight instantly converged, and the onmyojis turned their heads one after another, and continued to deal with the monster without squinting.

If you look closely, Jie Yin's hands are still trembling a little.

Who the hell called this bully over!Have no brains!

Maybe he was killed by this guy before being bitten to death by a monster, okay?

All the onmyojis gritted their teeth and cursed in their hearts, and the veins on their foreheads kept pulsating.

Gojo Gojo snorted, stood lazily beside Abe Seimei with the back of his head in his arms, seeing that he obviously didn't need to chant mantras, but insisted on casting spells with the surrounding onmyojis, and couldn't bear it. Live rolled his eyes.

"You are tired enough."

Abe Seimei smiled, and said gently: "It's not a good thing to be too outstanding."

"What do you want to do with them?" Wutiaowu couldn't help curling his lips, turned his head, looked in the direction of the capital, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know if that guy stayed honest. If he ran around and encountered Some short-sighted..."

Yuan Yuanmo's neck and stomach were in his ears, and he instantly understood who he was talking about. He paused slightly in his hands, looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and sighed softly.

I don't know what that person was looking for, which made such a big commotion.

In the sky with dark clouds, crows flew over the battlefield in groups, piercing the tranquility of the sky, and there was a little green in the depths of the dark eyes, recording all the images that happened on the battlefield in Dou Da's eyes.

Farther away, the spider is too small to be noticed by the naked eye, and the giant is not far away. In temples and shrines, the birds that inhabit the branches and leaves tremble. Shaking its wings and turning its head, it seems that it is ready to soar at any time.

Located at the top of the Hirano Shrine in the northwest of Kyoto, Yulanmo Bapu is poor, with a few black clouds in the wings with distinct feathers, like a black mist surrounding it, flying straight towards the back of the shrine, flashing the streamer His black hair undulated in the air like a plume.

Passing through the dense forest of the shrine, you can see the huge torii gate, painted with vermilion, like a door leading to a mysterious place, standing in front of the wide and empty cliff.

Rumbling--

The deafening thunder that seemed to make the ground tremble suddenly sounded, and the huge lightning struck under the broken wall. The dazzling white light instantly faded the surrounding scene, leaving only the vermilion torii that stood out in the black and white picture.

The gangsa さ さ 犹 犹 still fell, and silently fell in front of the torii. The black hair was scattered, and the black eagle behind him hovered in the air. From time to time, the sharp eagle eyes stared at the bottom.

The man looked up at the huge torii gate, his skin was like snow, his black hair was like ink, the interweaving of black and white made his beautiful facial features more profound, and his emerald green eyes, which were as clear as lakes, were extremely strange, unlike ordinary people .

The young man stood in front of the torii gate and stretched out his hand. His bloodless fingertips seemed to touch the surface of the water, causing ripples in the void, but they were blocked by the invisible barrier.

The bewitching red mole seems to emit a faint red light, and the light in the emerald green eyes flows like scattered light flakes. Starting from the end of the eye, fine lines appear as if they were traced with a brush, along the way The contour of the face spreads to the beautiful neck, penetrates into the collar, until the exposed wrists, the waist and the waist

"【Boundary Enchantment·Eclipse】"

As the voice fell, at the place where the invisible barrier in the void and the fingertips met, the cracks spread rapidly towards the surroundings like a spider web, until they covered the entire range of the torii gate.

- Click.

After the crotch lightly slammed, the sound of something breaking appeared one after another, and the invisible barrier turned into transparent fragments like shattered glass.

Among the Onmyoji team stationed not far from Suzaku Courtyard, Xinghuang dealer ⒒òzi Xing ┠曷醯目跹Carbonyl ι略橥洛洌 suddenly raised his head and looked to the northwest.

"Master Kamo, what's the matter with you?" The elder named Kamo stared in that direction, and said in a heavy tone, "The barrier of Hirano Shrine is broken. "

"The Hirano Shrine is..." The surrounding onmyojis looked at each other and seemed a little puzzled. The elder noticed their expressions and shook his head in disappointment, but he still didn't say anything. Let too many people know, but I didn't expect that there are so few people in Yinyang Liao who know the importance of Hirano Shrine.

Tick, tick...

The sound of water dripping came from nowhere. The onmyojis looked around. The sky was still dark and cloudy, but there was no rain. Just when they were confused, the birds that inhabited Heian-kyo suddenly spread their wings together. Controversy, with a certain melody, dances in the air.

Surrounded by sudden rises, 竦拉郎⒎⒆Pang ㄓòfalling badger tomb and the tombs light up one after another, spreading like stars across the map of Heian-kyo, whether it is the streets or alleys, or the deep palace and dense forest.

Suddenly there was a sound in my head, and I was humming an unknown tune. The tune was melodious and long, making the noise around me seem like the season of dew.

The roar of Yamata no Orochi disappeared, and its ferocious mouth was full of venom-filled fangs; the conversation between people gradually became silent, and mouths were silently opened; on the battlefield outside the city, the sound of fighting suddenly fell silent , the monster waving its sharp claws and the onmyoji casting spells and seals are like performing a pantomime.

The voice sounded too familiar in his head. The tall young man opened his eyes wide, and suddenly turned his head to look at the capital city.

The expression of the silver-haired onmyoji changed slightly, and he looked up at the sky. The dark and ominous clouds and red light turned into a magnificent picture scroll at some point, and the warm red clouds hung in the sky, outlining the clouds. The warm-colored clouds are like fluffy cotton balls, making people yearn for how comfortable it is to sleep on them.

The melody in my head is like a peaceful and quiet lullaby, stretching the nerves and limbs constantly, making people feel relaxed and drowsy.

Inexplicably fallen people began to appear all around, whether they were humans or monsters, they closed their eyes and fell asleep with a smile on their faces.

The dark-eyed Onmyoji put away the barrier, calculated the divination, his expression gradually became serious, he took out the psychic talisman paper from his sleeve, and threw it in the air.

The huge king of beasts appeared from the white mist, with huge wings stretched out on his tiger-striped back.

……

In the depths of the silent dense forest, behind the vermilion torii, you can walk slowly on the empty and spacious cliff, humming a melodious and long tune , the white jade-like fingers pinched the quilt and drew traces on the ground, and the black hair that cascaded behind him like a waterfall swayed slightly as he walked, occasionally passing over the fingertips.

On the ground, the loops τ, squeaks, Φ, nayan, slope, fenluan, and koshang stopped to draw a wonderful formation, and finally the young man stopped and looked at the formation that began to faintly emit white light on the ground, with his eyes slightly closed The waves flowed, the humming stopped, and the bright red lips opened and closed lightly.

"【Boundary Enchantment: Pot Cup Dream】"

The dense light all over Heian-kyo suddenly emitted dazzling light, and the gorgeous halo dazzled the viewer, just like the sky full of stars suddenly rising on the map.

The night fell in an instant, and the entire capital was completely silent. No matter where you were or what you were doing, the people or monsters or monsters moving around the capital almost fell asleep with the same pleasant smiles as they were running around.

The white tiger that was moving fast in the air suddenly stopped and shook its head vigorously. The huge tiger's eyes became a little blank and sleepy, and the eyelids began to fight. Stick it on the back of the white tiger.

In the majestic and majestic deep palace building, Chen Jiaxi looks lazy, and two round mirrors hang in the air not far away, clearly reflecting the two people on the back of the white tiger and the black-haired youth standing at the edge of the light array. above.

On the floor in front of the soft couch, a young man wearing a tasseled crown sat cross-legged, playing games with himself on the chessboard in front of him, occasionally glancing at the mirror, shaking his head and sighing silently.

It's not wrong to lose, Seimei.

The author has something to say:

Seimei: The cat at home is too naughty, what should I do?

5t5 (sneer): The disobedient cat just put on a collar and lock it up, Qing, you’re right.

Qing: Don't poke. I'm busy. I don't have a cat at home.