[Onmyoji] Deep Sea Girl

Ibaraki had the urge to kill these unworthy subordinates with one punch.

According to his usual violent temper, he had already thrown these monsters out of the bar, but considering the surrounding situation and his own purpose, he forcefully suppressed this impulse.

If he showed his prototype face to face, and the news of being molested spread across the country, wouldn't his reputation be ruined for the rest of his life?

Blame him for drinking too much today and doing things improperly...

But Qingniu argued with the other monsters for a while, but the man still looked on, showing no intention of making a move.

Ibaraki couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

His current appearance was created by combining the characteristics of all the beautiful banshees in Dajiang Mountain. He has never failed to confuse the enemy, and this is the first time he has encountered such an unmoved appearance.

Thinking of this, Ibaraki looked towards Qiong Lang with bright eyes.

Receiving the other party's glances, Qiong Lang pursed his lips, moved his eyes and looked around again.

This is asking her for help.

To be honest, most people will come to the rescue when they encounter this kind of situation.But Qiong Lang was keenly aware that there was a trace of extremely domineering evil hidden in the banshee, which was completely inconsistent with her soft and weak appearance.

What's more, what is the izakaya in the ghost town, and what will happen here, won't the banshee know?

But Qiong Lang is a woman after all, and she can't sit idly by and ignore this kind of encounter with the same sex.

So just when the green bull frightened away the surrounding monsters with its monster power, and stretched out its hand happily to grab the shoulder of the banshee, a water chain firmly imprisoned his hand, and threw the green bull aside.

Ibaraki's originally greenish face returned to normal, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who! Which bastard is it?" Qingniu staggered a few steps and stood firm, yelling fiercely.

Qiong Lang on the tatami didn't get up, but said: "Since you already have a partner, then give her to me."

The neutral voice is indistinguishable from male and female, and it sounds deep in the room, with a wonderful appeal.

"...A boy who is neither male nor female, bah!" Qing Niu was furious, trying to break free of the water chain and attack her.

However, the more he struggled, the tighter the water chain became, and even slowly began to block his demon power.

Sensing the extraordinaryness of the other party, Qingniu's eyes were startled, and he became honest immediately.

For the ghost clan, strength is the most important thing.The opponent's monster power is obviously far stronger than him, and he will not get good results if he resists stubbornly.

Qiong Lang smiled at him, but couldn't tell whether it was joy or anger.

This time Qingniu also didn't care about face, and said with a sneer: "Hehe...Your Excellency looks a bit unfamiliar, don't worry about what I said just now..."

"Since it's a guest from afar, why don't you hurry up and entertain your lord!"

As Qingniu said, he even pushed Ibaraki, urging him impatiently.

Ibaraki pursed his lips slightly, his eyes darkened, he remembered this stupid cow ghost...

In the tavern, Qingniu's demonic power is already extremely strong, seeing that he is still no match for the noble young man, others stopped trying to rob him.

Ibaraki walked towards Qiong Lang under the envious eyes of the banshee, and sat down beside her.

"More adults help Junko." He casually muttered a name, and slowly approached her.

"You're welcome." Qiong Lang nodded calmly and said, moving away a little calmly.

The banshee looked like she wanted to lean into her arms, so what if she found out that she was a woman?

Ibaraki paused for a moment, and doubts welled up in his heart again.

Is there anything wrong with his illusioned appearance today?

But he didn't forget his purpose, so he just smiled and said softly: "Where did you come from, how should Junko call you?"

This man easily restrained Qingniu with one move, and his strength was unfathomable.

"You can just call me Qiong Lang." Qiong Lang replied casually, while half-perfunctorily coping with her random questions, and then quietly called up the system detector to find out the bottom of the monsters.

She wants to see what level the monsters in this wine room are.

A piece of "R" and a few "SR" beeps kept ringing.

The pot demon brought up the demon wine she wanted, and Junko poured a cup for her himself.

Qiong Lang reached out to stop her, took the glass and put it to his lips.

Her refusal made Ibaraki's expression slightly ugly.

What is wrong today?Or is the man in front of him really that rare and honest gentleman?

Qiong Lang took a sip of the wine and put it in his mouth, savoring the taste of the demon wine carefully, and casually tested Junzi beside him.

The next moment, the prompt from the system detector almost caused her to spray the other party's face.

Ibaraki Doji, SSR-level monster (non-lord, can be subdued.)

???

Qiong Lang was startled, the seductive banshee sitting next to her is Ibaraki-douji, Shuten-douji's powerful ghost that is often mentioned?

She slowly swallowed the demon wine in her mouth, and glanced at him strangely.

Even if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she knew that Ibaraki Doji was an arrogant monster, and more importantly, he was a man.

Seeing her swallowing the wine, Ibaraki couldn't help but frown and asked, "Why, don't you like the taste?"

Qiong Lang licked his lips, came back to his senses and shook his head honestly: "The taste is too bad, I can't think of the demon wine that Shutendoji praises, it's only this level."

This is not Qiong Lang's nonsense. The brewing technology in this era is not mature, and there are not many types of sake, the alcohol content is not high, and the taste is average.

Ibaraki clenched the wine glass tightly, his face became a bit ugly, "This is the number one demon wine in the ghost town, if you don't like it, can you get a better wine than this?"

From Ibaraki's point of view, Qiong Lang seemed to be looking for trouble.

"I can't take it out now, but I can brew it." Qiong Lang glanced at him inexplicably, and always felt that Ibaraki's tone just now was a bit unfriendly.

"Since my lord can't get it out, why bother to say that?"

"I'm just telling the truth...Why, do you all think the taste of this demon wine is good?"

If this is the case, it will not be difficult for her wine party to win Jiu Tun's favor.

Ibaraki straightened his face, "This is the demon wine that Jiuten Doji himself praised. As long as he agrees, this demon wine will definitely not be bad!"

Qiong Lang raised his eyebrows, looked sideways and said: "You monsters in Dajiangshan are very loyal, Jiu Tun-dou can do whatever he says."

"That's right." Mentioning that powerful monster, Ibaraki couldn't help flashing a hint of excitement in his eyes, "That's the only man who can control my body. Everything he says is right and cannot be refuted!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiong Lang's eyelids twitched non-stop, and he almost couldn't help but hit him in the face with a wine glass.

Such a thing would come out of a man's mouth.

What's more, this man even secretly turned into a beautiful woman, and inexplicably got close to her who was also a man in appearance.

This person is poisonous.

Thinking of this, Qiong Lang couldn't help feeling a little sick to his stomach.

She suddenly wanted to shout out: Huang, look here is a pervert! ! !

"...Is it really that bad to drink?" Seeing Qiong Lang's unhappy face, Ibaraki couldn't help approaching and asked.

Qiong Lang trembled slightly at his approach, and quickly dodged to avoid him.

Now as long as she thinks that the banshee next to her is Wei Yuan who approached her with an unknown purpose, her eyelids tremble non-stop.

This time Qiong Lang's dodge was obvious, and Ibaraki suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he was just angry and frustrated, and he immediately reacted.

It should be that what you said just now made him unhappy, right?After all, no man would be happy to hear his partner praise another more powerful monster to his face.

But he just didn't believe it today, with his most beautiful appearance in the world, he would not be able to conquer a mere male monster!

Taking a deep breath, Ibaraki chuckled lightly and said, "My lord, you don't have to be so cautious."

Hearing this, Qiong Lang really wanted to wipe off the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, and she began to regret why she was meddling in her own business.

However, Ibaraki is the second-in-command of Dajiangshan, and with his hand, it may be easier to meet Shuten.

Considering this, Qiong Lang smiled back at him without changing his face, and started talking again as if nothing had happened.

However, Ibaraki always felt that Qiong Lang looked at him strangely, which made his back a little creepy.

Is it an illusion?

During the banquet, there was endless laughter in the house, but it couldn't be heard in the street outside.

Qiong Lang's position was closer to the door, and a group of people on the long street under the night attracted her attention.

Four human men dressed as onmyojis surrounded a gray-haired old man back and forth, followed by a long line of young men dressed as samurai, about a dozen or so.

The onmyojis walked forward slowly, their subordinates kept making knot seals, supporting a pale white barrier.

And what was imprisoned by the enchantment was a floating picture scroll enshrined in the hands of the white-haired old man.

The picture scroll was stretched weakly. In the painting, a girl in white clothes with dark hair and eyes was sitting down weakly. The flowers beside her were half-withered, and the bird sat listlessly on her lap.

"Master Onmyoji, can you really seal the monster in this scroll?"

"You don't have to worry about these, there will be no mistakes when you leave it to us."

Out of habitual instinct, Qiong Lang subconsciously checked the monster's potential, and then stood up abruptly.

Ibaraki was startled by her sudden movement, and then looked out, only to find that Qiong Lang was staring at the strange banshee intently, her eyes straightened.

That girl had black hair and black eyes, her face was clear and beautiful, extremely elegant, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was stunning.

Ibaraki's face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

His current appearance is definitely above that picture scroll banshee.

Could it be that the reason why the other party is so indifferent to him is because he actually likes that pure type of banshee?