Human dimension reduction

"What a beauty."

Standing under the cherry blossom tree, the ghost music mage holding a snare drum, tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk admiration.

"What a beauty."

The hair eater tilted his head to agree, holding a comb in three hands to comb his long hair, his eyes were fixed on the person who came out of the room.

She was indeed a commendable beauty, wearing a blue kimono with cliffs embroidered with brown silk thread on the hem. The ivory wave pattern symbolized the waves of the ocean. Her chest and chest are full of the beautiful scenery of the sky with rolling clouds, and the flying birds with scarlet beaks pass through the clouds and land on her wrists.

The bun on her head is delicate and beautiful, with light golden pendants and fine wreaths inserted in her hair, her face deliberately painted with makeup powder has clear eyebrows and eyes, there is an ambiguous red mark at the end of her eyes, and her crow-black eyelashes hang down, full of beauty. If there is accompaniment of shamisen and musical pipa, then this scene will be more perfect.

...The only regrettable thing is that this beauty seems to be a little bit taller.

The naturally beautiful Xue Nu and Qin Zhong Ji are surrounded by her, and they are not as tall as her. You must know that ghosts are generally taller than ordinary people. This may make some men feel dissatisfied, but this dissatisfaction should also be very good. He could soon be defeated in front of the beauty's face.

"It's the Yamato Nadeko that men dream of."

The hair-eater continued to speak without fear of death.

The beauty on the corridor raised her hand, swiped and shook the bat fan in her hand, covering half of her face, her brows and eyes were bent, the gentle and gentle posture was infinitely diluted, and instead revealed the reserved and cunning of men, just Like a male vixen wearing a beauty painting.

Looking at the smile in those eyes, the hair-eater suddenly trembled, as if he had returned to the time when he was being teased by the wicked Seimei, he couldn't help but shiver, and closed his mouth wisely.

But Xue Nu and Qin Zhong Ji are much stronger than the hair-eating ghosts, they didn't care about Qing Ming's secret threat at all, and said bluntly: "Master Qing Ming can't do such a move! How can a girl open a fan like this! "

Abe Seimei, a great onmyoji in Kyoto, sighed under their watchful eyes, obediently played the fan again according to their request, and watched them nodding with satisfaction, with a helpless expression.

"So where's my danna?"

To a certain extent, Abe Seimei's bottom line is also quite low. After accepting the fact that she was dressed as a woman, she calmly changed her tone and called her husband to be confident.

On the other end, Lan Yin, who had never worn a safari suit, pressed the Liwu hat on his head while staring at the floor under his feet with a frown. After seeing the well-dressed Abe Seimei, he didn't react at all, and asked calmly: "What are you doing?" Do you usually wear this into the palace? Won’t you fall down?”

The onmyoji looked at his new husband with a smile: "No, if you don't feel used to it, can we change it?"

Lan Yin's clothes were all taken out of Abe Seimei's suitcase. Fortunately, the two were of the same size, and the hunting clothes had the function of adjusting the details according to the wearer's figure, so Lan Yin didn't feel any different after wearing them. But he obviously doesn't like the fat and bulky clothes and bottoms very much, and there is a feeling of air leakage everywhere when walking.

Hearing Abe Seimei's coaxing words, Lan Yin glanced at him: "I would like to admit defeat."

The onmyoji smiled, and the two had a bet last night for the ownership of this kimono. They played various game games back and forth between the East and the West, and the outcome was always [-]-[-]. With a mixed kick, Abe Seimei hung his neck under the eaves. He could only stretch his neck like a long twist and hang it from above to look at it.

When the dawn was about to break, Abe Seimei broke through a monster's disguise, and wanted to hang it on the eaves and fly in a row with his companions. A distraction was caught by Lan Yin, and he lost the last game.

In essence, both of them just wanted to have some fun, and didn't really care whether they wore women's clothes or not. After losing, Abe Seimei threw away the flower cards, and got up happily to admire the gorgeous and expensive gorgeous kimono, which was generous He generously contributed his own suitcase for Lan Yin to choose.

in fact……

After entering Gion Hanami Koji, Lan Yin had a cold face, and rarely regretted it. In fact, he should have admitted defeat while playing the game.

After skillfully using physical means and verbal attacks to send away the fourth wave of people who came up to inquire and covet "Haruko Hime", Lan Yin belatedly realized that she had made a mistake.

The onmyoji, who skillfully hid behind his "husband" when he saw someone coming up to harass him, smiled sullenly, obviously seeing the depression on Lan Yin's ice face.

Letting a person who is not good at dealing with people deal with people is indeed Abe Seimei's unique bad taste. He probably expected such a scene a long time ago. A geisha who comes out with a guest cannot go over the guest and talk to other people , so he just needs to stand comfortably behind Lan Yin and happily watch him deal with people at a loss.

Covering her mouth with a fan with gorgeous Ukiyo-e prints, the overly good-looking geisha leaned into Lan Yin's ear and laughed a few times, before saying, "Okay, there is no evil spirit left here, probably because there are too many people Because of this, let's go into the alley."

The buildings on both sides of the Hanami alley have a strong classical beauty. The wooden buildings are modeled after the Tang Dynasty. Shaking, every corner is full of elegant and graceful beauty.

The country that can make the custom industry into a pillar industry really has its own uniqueness. The status of geisha in the garden is much higher than people think. They have the right to refuse guests they don't like, and if the guests want to kiss Fangze , but also to spend a lot of time and money, it is such strict rules that make Gion form a special ecological chain, which can last for a long time.

The weirdness that appeared in Gion this time is also very special. They did not commit murder, but entered the dreams of geisha, crying and wailing repeatedly.Although there were no casualties, this incident was enough to scare people. The geisha gradually withered away, and several of them fell ill, including the current oiran Sazakura.

The commission entrusted to Yinyangliao was also sent from the tea house where Zaozakura stayed. The general announced to Gion that he was coming, so Hanami Koji would naturally offer the same grand pleasure. Zaozakura is the golden letter of Gion Of course, Signboard cannot be absent, and it is very likely that she will also hold an oiran road to serve the general.

In this way, it is imminent to deal with the howling ghost in Gion Dream.

Abe Seimei guided Lan Yin into a remote alley, raised his hand and lit a spell, and after a while, several little monsters with square heads and square brains and weird sharp horns rolled in. The enchantment for monsters to enter, but this enchantment is not omnipotent, at most it serves as a warning to inform the Yin and Yang, and for these various types of small monsters with low abilities, they don't even have the ability to touch the enchantment .

Onmyojis are very good at using the resources at hand. Of course, to find information, you must ask these ubiquitous little monsters.

"Have any special monsters appeared recently? Hmm... I don't seem to feel it?"

"Are you talking about the monster that wailed in the dreams of geisha? Human beings have been making a lot of noise recently, but none of us have seen that monster."

"Yeah, I haven't seen it before, I only heard humans talking about it, maybe it's something intangible, like a nightmare?"

The little goblins talked about everything they knew, and while they were talking, they secretly looked at Abe Seimei's clothes, and secretly looked at Lan Yin beside him, their big eyes were full of curiosity.

The little goblins living in Gion are more knowledgeable. The strange plots in their minds have already flown thousands of miles, and it is very likely that all the goblins in Kyoto will know about these lively stories in the early morning tomorrow. stimulating story.

Asked what he needed, Abe Seimei stood there and thought for a while, his red lips slightly curved, his face revealed a look of surprise, and politely nodded to the little miscellaneous monsters: "Thank you very much, I probably already understand."

The little goblins gathered together with smiles, raised their small arms and shouted in unison: "Miss Butterfly's Jinping Tang!"

Abe Seimei took out a beautiful kit from his sleeve, unwrapped the threads, and let them touch the candy by themselves. Although he didn't stipulate how much to take, the little miscellaneous demons still took only one candy each, and jumped happily. left.

"What do you understand?" Lan Yin and Qingming asked suspiciously as they watched the little goblins walk into the wall and disappear.

Abe Seimei opened his eyes innocently: "Huh? Ah... Actually, no, I'm just talking casually."

"No, you obviously laughed just now."

"Eh? Mr. Lan must have read it wrong, why am I smiling?"

"It's just a smile, the kind of sly and proud smile after seeing the truth." Lan Yin pointed out firmly.

"If I insist on saying that, I can't help it." Abe Seimei showed that pretending helplessness.

In other words, Abe Haru was born with a smiley lip, no matter what time, he always has that smiling expression on his face, as if he feels that everything he sees is very interesting, so he can't help laughing, This kind of expression probably doesn't please serious and rigid people, it's too frivolous, but if it's placed on Abe Seimei, it's just right, it seems that he should be such a person who always smiles slightly.

"Is Lan Jun interested in going on a dream trip with me?" Abe Seimei sent an invitation to his companions, and received an expected response.

The Great Onmyoji looked around, picked a tea room, and went in and sat down with Lan Yin. The tea room was small, quaint and quiet, with four or five stacks of rooms facing the well-maintained courtyard. They refused the tea. After receiving the teacher's service, Lan Yin closed the door, and as soon as she turned her head, a mist with a light fragrance rushed towards her.

The mist is eye-catching pale gold, like the scales on the wings of a butterfly glistening. Abe Seimei's narrow fox eyes flashed in front of him with a smile. With a light lift, like a bird that has taken off its body, Lan Yin suddenly felt extremely light.

He looked down and saw two people lying on the ground with their eyes closed, their expressions peaceful and serene.

He turned his head to look around him again, this Abe Seimei was no longer wearing the gorgeous and luxurious kimono, but replaced it with the usual hunting clothes, but in the eyes of the other party's small mirror...

Lan Yin's lips were drawn into a straight line.

Abe Seimei pressed his bat fan against his lips, his eyes narrowed into two slits: "Oh, Lan Jun is also a rare beauty."

Guided by the onmyoji, the soul that has been separated from the body seems to have changed its attire, just now Abe Seimei changed her attire, the water blue kimono, the silver trout shuttled in the waves, the flying birds fluctuated in the sky and the sea of ​​clouds, and the belt grew horizontally. Fuji snow scene and a spring cherry tree.

The tall beauty has a long smear of carmine at the end of her eyes, and her collar is pulled low, deliberately revealing a slender neck. Apart from this, there is no other makeup on her face, so the redness has not weakened. The masculine, cold and sharp temperament on his body, on the contrary, added a touch of treacherous and fierce beauty to him.

Lan Yin glanced at him sideways, and didn't comment on his interest-driven prank. The onmyoji nodded in satisfaction after seeing enough: "A very simple tip. The human soul has no fixed form. People's instinctive consciousness presents their original appearance. Lan Jun tried it for the first time so she didn't know, but I took the opportunity to imagine your appearance. You are affected by my thoughts, so the self you see will also become The you I imagined."

Lan Yin's brows twitched slightly.

He still doesn't know if the puppet's ability can affect the soul, if not, then wouldn't it be like Qiao Zhou who appeared here just now?Fortunately, Abe Seimei has a bad stomach, otherwise...

Lan Yin glanced at the other party again, and in Abe Seimei's regretful gaze, the beauty who was more colorful and colder than the blade camellia turned back into that cold and silent young man.

"Go this way." Abe Seimei pointed to a wall with a fan, and two souls penetrated the wall silently, and what he saw was a completely different decoration from the tea room just now.

"Upstairs is Zaozakura's residence." Onmyoji looked around the surroundings, raised his bat fan, and a gust of wind blew in the room, lifting the two of them across the floor to the second floor.

Of course, there was a reason for Abe Seimei to choose that tea room, which was only one wall away from the tea room where Sakura lived.

The two of them landed lightly, and there was a narrow screen in front of them, with four paintings of ladies in different poses, layers of gorgeous Tang clothes hung on the hangers, a small table and pens and paper, other than that, it was empty .

There was a low sound of breathing behind the screen, and Zao Ying seemed to have fallen asleep. Abe Seimei pulled Lan Yin to sit down in front of the screen, and looked around: "I haven't fallen asleep yet, so wait a little longer."

In fact, they did not wait long, the pipa and shakuhachi outside were playing melodiously, the halo of Hanamikoji's lanterns shone into the window, and a vague cry slowly entered the ears of the two of them.

Together with the crying, there was also the sound of sluggish footsteps, and Zao Ying, who was lying behind the screen, seemed to have heard this sound, and the oiran in the dream sat up and backed away until she leaned against the wall.

Only then did Lan Yin see the face of this oiran, she was indeed a very clear beauty, with long hair hanging down her back, even if she was afraid, she had a charming and charming look, she didn't seem to see that there were two more people in the room at all.

"This is Zao Sakura's dream. We are just two uninvited guests. It is normal not to be seen by her." Onmyoji explained, Shi Shiran stood up, walked to the door, raised his hand to open the door.

Under the warning of danger, Seimei's shadow suddenly appeared in San Sakura's sight, and she screamed in panic: "No! Don't open the door! She's coming in! Don't open the door!"

The crying stopped in front of the door, and after a short whimper, it suddenly turned into a sharp and mournful cry. If the crying just now was the soft tears of a woman, now the sound has exceeded the limit that humans can make , It can be said to be the neighing of evil spirits, the sharp sound of scraping nails, the scream of wind in the mouth of complaining ghosts... and a mixture of everything related to it.

Hearing this voice, Zao Sakura screamed, covered her ears tightly, and buried her head in her knees.

Hearing this terrifying voice, Abe Seimei's face remained unchanged, he raised his hand and opened the door, looked at the things outside, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Ah... this is really..."