The next day, while eating breakfast, Wu Tiaoqing covered his mouth and yawned, looking a little sleepy.
He slept in Abe Seimei's room last night, and was hugged by a man whose body was as hot as a stove, and Wujo Qing didn't close his eyes all night.He suddenly realized that it wasn't safe to be alone with Abe Seimei in the whole mansion.
in various senses.
Gojo Kiyoshi raised his eyes, glanced secretly at Abe Seimei who was directing the little paper figurines to place the tableware, and couldn't help curling his lips.Abe Seimei noticed the gaze from the side, looked over, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
Wu Tiaoqing, who was caught, looked away for a moment, shook his head, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip.
Abe Seimei suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Are you bored? Be patient, there should be guests coming later."
Wu Tiaoqing blinked, put down his teacup, and looked at him curiously: "Guest?"
"Hmm..." Seimei Abe paused for a moment, then said with a smile, "It's not considered a guest, I'm right, you know me too."
An old friend he also knew?
Wu Tiaoqing couldn't help guessing: "Is it Jiu Tun?"
To say that he and Seimei both knew each other, probably only Shuten in this world, right?Ah, the young master is also one of them, but the other party just came here yesterday, Qingming should not be referring to him, and I don't know what Qingming and the young master were talking about, so they ran away without saying hello.
Abe Seimei shook his head, denying his guess. Gojo Kijo was stunned for a moment, and his heart became even more curious. Abe Seimei smiled without saying a word, as if he didn't intend to tell him the answer, but just said: "You will come later." knew."
Wu Tiaoqing couldn't help curling his lips, complaining from the bottom of his heart that he had aroused people's appetite and stopped talking, which was a bad taste.
There was a smile on the corner of Abe Seimei's mouth, and a pair of fox eyes full of soft light clearly imprinted the young man's slightly dissatisfied look in his eyes. Gojo paused, lowered his eyes and stopped asking questions, and concentrated on drinking water.
Abe Seimei chuckled silently, looked at the person uncomfortable for a while, and then looked away.
After a while, the little paper man in the kitchen brought the breakfast, and the only sound in the room was the sound of the tableware touching.
After breakfast, Wujo Qing remembered that he had only found half of the information he searched yesterday. He talked to Qingming and got up and went to the study. Abe Seimei drove behind him in a hurry.
It's really not funny at all, he has to find a way to make him adapt to the change between them, and he is also a little greedy to make that person more dependent on him.
You have to keep working hard.
Abe Seimei touched his nose, asked the little paper people who were waiting nearby to pack up the tableware, and then got up and left the restaurant.
But he also happened to have something to do.
The onmyoji walked slowly on the wooden corridor, ready to go back to the room to get the things the young man gave him before to learn some necessary new knowledge on it, his eyes were dark and scary.
He didn't have much patience left, and he couldn't keep people trapped in this mansion forever, but before that, he had to carve his own mark on that person.
In the study, Wu Tiaoqing, who had just pulled out a scroll from the bookcase, suddenly felt a chill, looked around and found nothing unusual, touched his nose, took the scroll to the desk, and began to read it carefully.
He didn't know when Qingming's soul would go wrong, and he wanted to find a solution as soon as possible to prepare for it.
As for the rest, it doesn't matter right now.
……
Near noon, because the two masters were busy, there was a sudden vibration in the mansion, which seemed very quiet. After looking through the materials in the study, the drowsy young man suddenly woke up because of the sleepiness. The drowsiness subsided instantly and he became very awake , feeling the overly dangerous atmosphere outside the house, his expression changed slightly, he got up from the table, and quickly walked out of the room.
The lines on his arm floated up and circled from his skin while he was walking, and when he walked on the wooden corridor, he had already condensed into a bright red Taidao. He jumped on his feet, jumped from the wooden corridor to the opposite stone bridge, towards the gate run quickly.
In the midair of the icy and snowy forest, a huge fiery red creature exuding terrifying spiritual power stopped there, with a young boy sitting cross-legged on top of it. When Wu Tiaoqing rushed to the door, he saw such a strange combination.
The young man with long wine-red hair propped his cheeks, looking a little bored. When he noticed the person jumping out of the house, he raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised an arc of unknown meaning.
As soon as Wu Tiaoqing's footsteps landed, the huge creature that was originally stationary suddenly raised its arms, and slapped him from top to bottom with the sound of wind. Wu Tiaoqing turned his feet, quickly dodged the opponent's sudden attack, and jumped not far away On the big tree, he swung the sword, aimed the sword in the direction of the boy, put on a smirk, and his tone became dangerous.
"I don't know what you mean?"
The boy being questioned slowly narrowed his eyes and waved his hands. The Huo Ling under his feet turned his body to the direction where Wujo Qing was, and raised his long arms again.
The thick branch of the tree was snapped off, but the young man standing on the tree suddenly disappeared. The young man raised his brows lightly, telling Huo Ling to stand by, stretched his arms, and waited quietly without showing any panic.
ding ding dong...
Along with the sound of the bell that was close at hand, there was a tinge of red light. The boy raised his head, fell backwards to avoid the blade that was coming straight to the head, and took advantage of the opportunity to prop up his arms and stretch out his legs to kick towards the empty space in front of him. In the direction of one person, he obviously felt that he had kicked something, turned over and stood up, pulled back the messy bangs on his forehead, opened the corner of his mouth, stared at the front with a bit of malice, and suddenly appeared on Huo Ling's back. The young man who was looking backward praised: "Illusion is not bad, it almost fooled me."
Gojo Qing lowered his eyebrows, ignored the last sentence, and replied softly as if he didn't feel any malice: "Thank you for the compliment."
"Tch." The young man spat softly, looking at his smiling face, he was upset. With his current strength, he didn't have to bear it. The young man kicked his feet, and his body rushed forward quickly, and when his fist touched the young man's body Suddenly, he was completely empty, and the other party's figure slowly dissipated like smoke being dispersed.
A bright red blade appeared from behind and was placed on the young man's neck, and a lingering voice with a bit of a smile sounded from behind: "Can you tell me your purpose now?"
"It's just an evil spirit, don't be too presumptuous." The young man said in a cold voice, completely ignoring the thing on his neck, and quickly formed a seal on his hand. The familiar bellflower print appeared at the boy's feet, Wu Tiaoqing was startled, A little dazed, a few vines suddenly sprang out from the formation under his feet and quickly wrapped around his wrists and pulled them away, wrapping around his limbs and body at the same time.
The young man in front of him turned around, and the positions of the two changed instantly. Wu Tiaoqing was tied up by vines and couldn't move. Among the five elements, metal produces wood, and what does wood produce?"
Wutiaoqing blinked his eyes, he was finally back to his senses, his expression gradually became less tense, and he said helplessly, "Didn't I teach you several times?"
The young man frowned, and said coldly: "Don't come here, why don't I remember when you taught me?"
Flames suddenly ignited from the vines at the beginning of the formation, and spread upwards along the vines little by little. The young man looked at the young man with the same expression, and his mood became more and more unhappy.
"What kind of expression do you have, give me more fear!"
Pointing to the burning flame, he said in a cold tone: "Don't think that since you are a curse spirit, it won't be able to burn you. This spell is specially developed by me to study spells, and it is equally effective for spell spirits. Just a little bit of it and you're done."
Wujo Qing glanced at the flames that were about to spread to his feet, curled his lips, and muttered in his heart that the little guy would still threaten people, and Qingming didn't know what the hell he taught him.
As the saying goes, when Cao Cao arrived, Abe Seimei's figure suddenly appeared beside the two of them. He glanced at the scene and sighed helplessly. After it broke, the vines wrapped around Wujo Kiyoshi's body also began to fall off like decay.
He walked over and asked softly, "Are you okay?"
Wu Tiaoqing shook his head, looked at the unhappy young man with a smile on his face, and waved his hand: "Long time no see, little boy."
Ma Canghao rolled his eyes, didn't want to talk to him at all, and taunted Abe Seimei, "Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?"
Abe Seimei paused, and his eyes fell lightly on him: "What about your etiquette?"
"... Tsk." The young man patted his coat to tidy up his appearance, then walked to the side and jumped down, taking advantage of the opportunity to put Huo Ling away, his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, Wutiao Qinggang was a little flustered, a strong arm came from the side Reaching out to take him into a warm embrace.
The author has something to say: I have caught a cold for the past two days, even with rhinitis, and my head feels dizzy and uncomfortable. Sigh, everyone must pay attention to your body when the weather is hot. Don’t keep blowing fans and air conditioners. Stupid actions are a lesson for the past. , choking.
He slept in Abe Seimei's room last night, and was hugged by a man whose body was as hot as a stove, and Wujo Qing didn't close his eyes all night.He suddenly realized that it wasn't safe to be alone with Abe Seimei in the whole mansion.
in various senses.
Gojo Kiyoshi raised his eyes, glanced secretly at Abe Seimei who was directing the little paper figurines to place the tableware, and couldn't help curling his lips.Abe Seimei noticed the gaze from the side, looked over, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
Wu Tiaoqing, who was caught, looked away for a moment, shook his head, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip.
Abe Seimei suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Are you bored? Be patient, there should be guests coming later."
Wu Tiaoqing blinked, put down his teacup, and looked at him curiously: "Guest?"
"Hmm..." Seimei Abe paused for a moment, then said with a smile, "It's not considered a guest, I'm right, you know me too."
An old friend he also knew?
Wu Tiaoqing couldn't help guessing: "Is it Jiu Tun?"
To say that he and Seimei both knew each other, probably only Shuten in this world, right?Ah, the young master is also one of them, but the other party just came here yesterday, Qingming should not be referring to him, and I don't know what Qingming and the young master were talking about, so they ran away without saying hello.
Abe Seimei shook his head, denying his guess. Gojo Kijo was stunned for a moment, and his heart became even more curious. Abe Seimei smiled without saying a word, as if he didn't intend to tell him the answer, but just said: "You will come later." knew."
Wu Tiaoqing couldn't help curling his lips, complaining from the bottom of his heart that he had aroused people's appetite and stopped talking, which was a bad taste.
There was a smile on the corner of Abe Seimei's mouth, and a pair of fox eyes full of soft light clearly imprinted the young man's slightly dissatisfied look in his eyes. Gojo paused, lowered his eyes and stopped asking questions, and concentrated on drinking water.
Abe Seimei chuckled silently, looked at the person uncomfortable for a while, and then looked away.
After a while, the little paper man in the kitchen brought the breakfast, and the only sound in the room was the sound of the tableware touching.
After breakfast, Wujo Qing remembered that he had only found half of the information he searched yesterday. He talked to Qingming and got up and went to the study. Abe Seimei drove behind him in a hurry.
It's really not funny at all, he has to find a way to make him adapt to the change between them, and he is also a little greedy to make that person more dependent on him.
You have to keep working hard.
Abe Seimei touched his nose, asked the little paper people who were waiting nearby to pack up the tableware, and then got up and left the restaurant.
But he also happened to have something to do.
The onmyoji walked slowly on the wooden corridor, ready to go back to the room to get the things the young man gave him before to learn some necessary new knowledge on it, his eyes were dark and scary.
He didn't have much patience left, and he couldn't keep people trapped in this mansion forever, but before that, he had to carve his own mark on that person.
In the study, Wu Tiaoqing, who had just pulled out a scroll from the bookcase, suddenly felt a chill, looked around and found nothing unusual, touched his nose, took the scroll to the desk, and began to read it carefully.
He didn't know when Qingming's soul would go wrong, and he wanted to find a solution as soon as possible to prepare for it.
As for the rest, it doesn't matter right now.
……
Near noon, because the two masters were busy, there was a sudden vibration in the mansion, which seemed very quiet. After looking through the materials in the study, the drowsy young man suddenly woke up because of the sleepiness. The drowsiness subsided instantly and he became very awake , feeling the overly dangerous atmosphere outside the house, his expression changed slightly, he got up from the table, and quickly walked out of the room.
The lines on his arm floated up and circled from his skin while he was walking, and when he walked on the wooden corridor, he had already condensed into a bright red Taidao. He jumped on his feet, jumped from the wooden corridor to the opposite stone bridge, towards the gate run quickly.
In the midair of the icy and snowy forest, a huge fiery red creature exuding terrifying spiritual power stopped there, with a young boy sitting cross-legged on top of it. When Wu Tiaoqing rushed to the door, he saw such a strange combination.
The young man with long wine-red hair propped his cheeks, looking a little bored. When he noticed the person jumping out of the house, he raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised an arc of unknown meaning.
As soon as Wu Tiaoqing's footsteps landed, the huge creature that was originally stationary suddenly raised its arms, and slapped him from top to bottom with the sound of wind. Wu Tiaoqing turned his feet, quickly dodged the opponent's sudden attack, and jumped not far away On the big tree, he swung the sword, aimed the sword in the direction of the boy, put on a smirk, and his tone became dangerous.
"I don't know what you mean?"
The boy being questioned slowly narrowed his eyes and waved his hands. The Huo Ling under his feet turned his body to the direction where Wujo Qing was, and raised his long arms again.
The thick branch of the tree was snapped off, but the young man standing on the tree suddenly disappeared. The young man raised his brows lightly, telling Huo Ling to stand by, stretched his arms, and waited quietly without showing any panic.
ding ding dong...
Along with the sound of the bell that was close at hand, there was a tinge of red light. The boy raised his head, fell backwards to avoid the blade that was coming straight to the head, and took advantage of the opportunity to prop up his arms and stretch out his legs to kick towards the empty space in front of him. In the direction of one person, he obviously felt that he had kicked something, turned over and stood up, pulled back the messy bangs on his forehead, opened the corner of his mouth, stared at the front with a bit of malice, and suddenly appeared on Huo Ling's back. The young man who was looking backward praised: "Illusion is not bad, it almost fooled me."
Gojo Qing lowered his eyebrows, ignored the last sentence, and replied softly as if he didn't feel any malice: "Thank you for the compliment."
"Tch." The young man spat softly, looking at his smiling face, he was upset. With his current strength, he didn't have to bear it. The young man kicked his feet, and his body rushed forward quickly, and when his fist touched the young man's body Suddenly, he was completely empty, and the other party's figure slowly dissipated like smoke being dispersed.
A bright red blade appeared from behind and was placed on the young man's neck, and a lingering voice with a bit of a smile sounded from behind: "Can you tell me your purpose now?"
"It's just an evil spirit, don't be too presumptuous." The young man said in a cold voice, completely ignoring the thing on his neck, and quickly formed a seal on his hand. The familiar bellflower print appeared at the boy's feet, Wu Tiaoqing was startled, A little dazed, a few vines suddenly sprang out from the formation under his feet and quickly wrapped around his wrists and pulled them away, wrapping around his limbs and body at the same time.
The young man in front of him turned around, and the positions of the two changed instantly. Wu Tiaoqing was tied up by vines and couldn't move. Among the five elements, metal produces wood, and what does wood produce?"
Wutiaoqing blinked his eyes, he was finally back to his senses, his expression gradually became less tense, and he said helplessly, "Didn't I teach you several times?"
The young man frowned, and said coldly: "Don't come here, why don't I remember when you taught me?"
Flames suddenly ignited from the vines at the beginning of the formation, and spread upwards along the vines little by little. The young man looked at the young man with the same expression, and his mood became more and more unhappy.
"What kind of expression do you have, give me more fear!"
Pointing to the burning flame, he said in a cold tone: "Don't think that since you are a curse spirit, it won't be able to burn you. This spell is specially developed by me to study spells, and it is equally effective for spell spirits. Just a little bit of it and you're done."
Wujo Qing glanced at the flames that were about to spread to his feet, curled his lips, and muttered in his heart that the little guy would still threaten people, and Qingming didn't know what the hell he taught him.
As the saying goes, when Cao Cao arrived, Abe Seimei's figure suddenly appeared beside the two of them. He glanced at the scene and sighed helplessly. After it broke, the vines wrapped around Wujo Kiyoshi's body also began to fall off like decay.
He walked over and asked softly, "Are you okay?"
Wu Tiaoqing shook his head, looked at the unhappy young man with a smile on his face, and waved his hand: "Long time no see, little boy."
Ma Canghao rolled his eyes, didn't want to talk to him at all, and taunted Abe Seimei, "Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?"
Abe Seimei paused, and his eyes fell lightly on him: "What about your etiquette?"
"... Tsk." The young man patted his coat to tidy up his appearance, then walked to the side and jumped down, taking advantage of the opportunity to put Huo Ling away, his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, Wutiao Qinggang was a little flustered, a strong arm came from the side Reaching out to take him into a warm embrace.
The author has something to say: I have caught a cold for the past two days, even with rhinitis, and my head feels dizzy and uncomfortable. Sigh, everyone must pay attention to your body when the weather is hot. Don’t keep blowing fans and air conditioners. Stupid actions are a lesson for the past. , choking.
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