Abe Taiming

"May I ask you, what is the soul and what is the mind?"

The golden image of King Ming appeared from Lianli's sage tree, and the voice that had appeared once again asked Xuanwu of heaven and earth.

However, this time Tai Ming was no longer confused, and looked at Yong Quan beside him, and the two read the words that emerged from their mouths in tacit understanding.

"Duantian Nether Realm, the air of water, gathers in our body, in the name of King Vajra Yasha Ming!"

As the two talked, a huge current of water gathered around the two of them. When the two of them pointed their palms at the direction of the ghost boy Sevre, who came to make trouble, the water flowed like a tornado with a majestic rush. The momentum attacked him, and Sevre was defeated, so he could only turn around and flee back.

And the two also successfully obtained the letter from the north.

Reaching out to take the letter from the north, Abe Taiming subconsciously looked up at Xianmu.

Seeing the joy and longing for approval in Abe Taiming's eyes, Jiu couldn't help but bend his eyes amusedly, and nodded slightly at him.

Then Jiu saw the joy in his eyes deepen obviously.

Well, it's really cute, little Taiming, like a child, Jiu thought.

After waving to Taiming, he got up and took Yaya away from Xianmu, and disappeared into the forest in twos and twos, so he didn't see the disappointed expression on Taiming's face.

"What's the matter, Taiming?" Yongquan asked worriedly, looking at his appearance.

Even though he was still very excited just now, why did he suddenly feel depressed? Could it be that this letter from the north is not true?

As soon as this idea came up, Yongquan quickly suppressed it, thinking of something stupid, obviously feeling that his Xuanwu power has been improved, how could it be fake, then, what happened to Tai Ming.

Yongquan, who is in love with Yuan Gongqian unrequitedly, did not expect that Abe Taiming, who has always been cold and indifferent, has already talked about love.

"No problem." Abe Taiming glanced at him and walked away, "Go back."

"Oh, yes, a lot." Yongquan didn't think too much, and quickly followed his footsteps.

Abe House.

"Master, it is my responsibility to protect the Son of God, but I..."

Looking at Abe Seimei who was sitting opposite, Abe Taiming tightened his hands. After handing over the letter of the North to Shenzi from the left minister's office, he ran back home, because he wanted to ask the omniscient master about something.

"I like Jiu, and I also want to protect him, but," he paused, and continued with a little distress, "Jiu doesn't seem to need my protection at all."

His strength is above mine.Looking at his palm, Tai Ming felt for the first time that his strength was not enough, and he wanted more, stronger!

"No one needs the protection of others, Tai Ming. Jiu is not omnipotent, he is also human, and he also has weaknesses. When his weaknesses are manipulated by others, it is time for you to protect him from the wind and rain. .”

"He's not human." Abe Taiming said stubbornly.

He clearly saw the plant bust of Nine.

Abe Seimei was holding the cup from the coffee table for a while, then continued to bring the tea cup to his mouth as if nothing had happened, took a sip, and then said: "Na Jiu will also have weaknesses. At that time, you should do your best to protect him, as if He helps you when you are in trouble."

"Yes, Master." Abe Taimei replied seriously.

"Well, let's go down. You have to pay more attention to Shenzi, the ghost clan has been moving more frequently recently."

"Yes."

After Abe Taiming stepped back, a black shadow appeared beside Abe Seimei.

"It's really rare. It's very rare to see an adult when he's deflated. It's a pity that I'm the only one who sees it." The man in a solid suit leaned against the wall and said in a serious voice. Listen carefully, but you can find this seriousness. The next smile.

"Qinglong." Abe Seimei warned lightly.

The man smiled indifferently, but obediently returned to the darkness, leaving the silence of the room to this no longer young onmyoji.

"Almost, it's time to leave." Ruoyou sighed from his mouth.

Compared with the calmness on Shenzi's side, the ghost clan's side is also planning something.

"This is..." Iku Tidal watched the three cards they snatched change from pure white to dirty black under the action of Morimura Ran.

"Is it possible to completely control the Four Gods in this way?" He asked eagerly.

But Akram just snorted coldly and didn't answer. He just waved his hand and placed the three cards in front of Celine, Eku Tidal and Sever in turn.

"Go."

The three of them took the letter in their hands and disappeared in place.

"Lan." Akram walked to Morimura Ran's side, hugged her in his arms as usual, rubbing the top of her head with his wide palm, and coaxed softly: "Go and use your divine power to bring the northern Bring back the letter."

"Yes, my lord." Replied stiffly, Morimura Ran emitted a black light, and then left.

Akram looked around, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

All the chess pieces are here, then, Son of the Dragon God, it's time for you to come to my side.

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"40.00% Nine." Looking at the Rubik's Cube in his hand, Jiu shook it again, and then the light blue halo faded away, and a word appeared: [Dragon God]

Jiu chuckled: "Ah, it seems that it should be the Black Dragon God or the White Dragon God or both."

Ya Ya was about to speak, but there was a sudden shaking, and a few wisps of thick smoke appeared from above the capital.

The roars of divine beasts, the screams and shouts of humans, and the mournful cries of animals are all intertwined, and it is thrilling and frightening to listen to.

And Jiu just curled the corners of his mouth slightly, looking in the direction of Kyoto: "It seems that it has begun." It's just that there is no warmth in those eyes.

"Yes, do you want to go back?" Yaya asked.

"Of course, Xiao Taiming is still there." Jiu affirmed, a talisman appeared in his hand, and after injecting spiritual power, his and Yaya's figures disappeared in place.

In the left minister's mansion.

"It seems that it is futile to stop you."

Fujiwara Takamichi pressed his left shoulder with his right hand, and pressed his still movable left hand against the wall for strength. He was struggling to move forward when he heard a familiar voice in front of him. He looked up, and sure enough.

Leaning his body against the door and window, he looked at his friend with difficulty and said weakly: "Son of God... I'll leave it to you."

Ju Youya closed her eyes, said with some helplessness and confusion: "What is it that supports you to come this far? Is it a sense of mission, or..."

After a pause, he placed his hand on the precious jade between his collarbones: "It's still the dragon's precious jade."

Really, it's really incomprehensible that even when you are so weak, you want to run outside regardless of your seriously injured body, and use your human body to stop the blackened god.

"I will not be moved by anything, my will." Fujiwara Takamichi replied with sharp eyes as if he had been insulted when he heard his words.

"Farewell." He stood up, and quickly walked past Ju Youya as if he had recovered suddenly.

Ju Youya closed her eyes and said nothing.

Suddenly there was a chuckle in my ear.

"It seems that I am late."

The author has something to say:

==I originally planned to write and write in the dormitory in the morning, but my roommate said that I can’t live so decadently, so I went to the library to do my homework XD~~~