Human dimension reduction

It has been six years since Jiu Tiao Wenzhen, the seventh general who conquered the barbarians, succeeded the governor of the Jiu Tiao family. He still resisted all opinions and handed over the position of general to his son. Of course, in this series of games, no one paid attention to the opinions of His Majesty the Emperor who was far away in Kyoto.

According to the current law, the generals are ordered by the emperor to open government offices. After taking office, each general must go to Kyoto to meet the emperor to show his submission. Although this etiquette has now become superficial, as long as the general still One day, if we do not make up our minds to overthrow the emperor's rule, we need this layer of fig leaf to maintain each other's decency—mainly the emperor's decency.

And this set of etiquette is indeed not a very important thing. It can be seen from the fact that Jiu Tiaowenzhen "suddenly" "remembered" that he had to go through such a journey six years after he took office.

It is speculated that Kujo Fumma went to Kyoto to marry an inner prince, because although the Kujo family is a branch of the Fujiwara Kita family, but because of its support for the samurai class to maintain its own regime, it has a big difference with the nobles on the emperor's side , The Kujo family has not been able to marry the powerful for several generations. Obviously, such a situation of mutual damage made the emperor and the shogunate feel a little anxious.

Nine articles are really here, it should be to break this situation.

Most people, even the Emperor, thought so.

The nominal supreme ruler of this country sat at the head with a gloomy face, his face was like water, and his eyes rolled slightly uneasily: "... Daoman, when will the matter you mentioned succeed?"

The man sitting on the reed mat raised his head, most of his body was hidden in the shadow of the building, and half of his face in the faint light was smiling brightly, with a calm and leisurely expression: "Oh, please don't worry, Your Majesty, things are going smoothly. , You have also seen the current progress, haven't you?"

The emperor pressed his knees hard, and leaned forward involuntarily: "But Kutiaowen has already arrived in Kyoto, and he will enter the palace in two days. He also has samurai and onmyoji around him..."

Ashiya Michimi sneered: "Even Abe Seimei didn't find out, what can these bastards do?"

A trace of gloom flashed across Ashiya Michi's face, who had to single out his nemesis Abe Seimei to prove his ability. The Emperor didn't notice this subtle expression change. He was instinctively relieved when he heard the name Abe Seimei, and then subconsciously said : "If Qingming is not so stubborn, it would be a good idea to entrust this matter to Qingming."

Ashiya Michimitsu raised his head suddenly, a sharp light flashed in his deep black pupils.

When the Onmyoji returned to Prince Zhang Zinei's residence, he didn't show any abnormality, but Prince Nei, who was looking down at an ancient scroll, noticed something was wrong the first time he saw him.

"What did His Majesty say to Lord Daoman? You seem a little unhappy."

Zhang Zi closed the scroll and asked softly.

She knew that the emperor often summoned Ashiya Domitsu, and others said it was because the emperor cared about his daughter's health, but it was up to everyone to decide why.

Ashiya Michimi stood in front of the sliding door, and the inner prince in the room was half leaning on a huge ball of snow-white soft mattress, his long hair was winding like a snake, and the thin and thin inner prince was surrounded by a dense net, as if born out of the shadows. A butterfly with snow-white wings was caught in a spider's web.

Zhang Zi's voice is very soft and low, as soothing as a whisper, she can't speak loudly or quickly now, once she speaks faster, she will cough profusely and even vomit blood, if it wasn't for the sound of Ashiya Road, she almost missed her words.

...But so far, he has never missed a word of Zhang Zi.

After Zhang Zi asked this sentence, she suddenly frowned her long and slender eyebrows, and a strange blood color appeared on her already pale and almost transparent cheeks. She swallowed the fishy smell from her throat forcibly. The thing moved slightly, like a small animal acting coquettishly, and arched Gong Zhangzi's wrist hanging aside with a slightly clammy nose.

The huge snow-white thing that was used as a pillow moved, and a pointed snout and slender upturned eyes protruded from the soft long fur—it turned out to be a big snow-white fox with plump and soft fur. He is so tall, and now he is lying on the ground, supporting the delicate and frail inner prince with his warm and soft belly.

"Hey." The big fox uttered a thin voice like singing, which sounded like a cub acting like a baby.

Zhang Zi raised his hand to touch the tip of the big fox's nose, stroked it down along the fluff, watched Ashiya Michimitsu walk slowly beside her, knelt down without any scruples, and grabbed the big pointed ears of the fox He carelessly rubbed it twice, avoiding the question just now: "Does Zhang Zi like this beast very much?"

"It's rude to call it a beast. After all, it's a shikigami with intelligence. Did Daoman give it a name?" Zhang Zi rubbed the top of the big fox's head reassuringly. Pressing his head firmly to the ground, he remained motionless, as if his whole body was frozen.

Ashiya Michimitsu raised one corner of his mouth: "Name? This kind of thing is actually not that important - what name does Zhang Zi want to give it?"

Looking at the pale face of the girl in front of him, he changed his tone in a mysterious way.

It's just an insignificant shikigami, it's okay if Zhang Zi wants to give it a name, anyway, he has many such shikigami.

"Name it?" Zhang Zi was surprised, but she quickly refused, "This kind of privilege should be given to its owner, right?"

Ashiya Michimitsu paused for a moment, and said softly: "I have given you the right to use it, and you are its owner."

Ashiya Michimitsu is good at using monsters as shikigami. This fox is just an inconspicuous one in his many collections. When he is not around, he stays by Zhang Zi's side as a pet and...a cushion.

Zhang Zi pursed his lips and smiled lightly, his dense eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, avoiding Daoman's sight: "To be its master is to be responsible for it, but I can't even do it for myself. Responsible, Daoman is too cruel to it."

It wasn't the first time she mentioned that she was dying soon, and the warlock's smile broke for a brief moment.

"Your Majesty won't like to hear such words," Warlock reminded tactfully, and picked up the book Zhang Zi put aside. Ashiya Michimitsu's knowledge is very serious, and he is a master among masters in Onmyoji. But other than that... ""Manyoji"? Tender willow branches are threaded into strings, and dewdrops are connected into jade strings?"

He casually recited the only waka he could think of.

Zhang Zi showed a slightly distressed and helpless smile: "This sentence is from "Ancient and Modern Collection", its style is more beautiful and delicate, if Daoman likes it, I have a courtyard copy here?"

The warlock waved his hand, frankly admitting that he was not good at this way: "Things such as reciting and singing sad spring and autumn are better left to the noble children. My task is to protect Zhang Zi—ah, that's right."

There was a bit of deliberate hesitation on his face, and he really got the caring Prince Nei who asked, "What's the matter? Did you encounter any difficulties? Is there anything I can do to help?"

"No, I can solve it tentatively, but..." Ashiya Daoman pondered for a moment, and apologized a little, "Your Majesty just entrusted me with a task, and I plan to solve it overnight tonight, and then return before dawn. You are by my side, but I am very worried about Zhang Zi, if you are alone tonight, can you sleep well?"

Ashiya Michiman was talking about this nonsense, while staring at Zhang Zi's expression closely, not letting go of the slightest emotional change, as he expected, after hearing that he was leaving tonight, Zhang Zi's smiling lips tightened For a moment, instinctive resistance appeared in the eyes as warm as black pearls.

Ahh...this is really good.

The evil magician thought happily. When he was traveling in the countryside of Kyushu, he heard about a story. A landlord locked a maid who made mistakes frequently into a dark hut, gave her very little water, and tortured her crazily. Scolding her, even the most ignorant villagers felt indignant at the landlord's behavior, but what people didn't expect was that the maid fell in love with the violent master, and desperately refuted those villagers who scolded the landlord, thinking that The master is the best person in the world for her.

I don’t need to repeat the details. When Ashiya Doman heard about this incident for the first time, he was also deeply incredulous. However, when he traveled to more places and saw people and things that were messy, he gradually realized that maybe the maid’s matter It's not that unthinkable either.

Living in this world, the most important thing for ordinary people is to have enough food to feed their stomachs, have enough and stable sleep to soothe their spirits, and everything else is just an addition to it. As long as they master the most fundamental human desire , you can slowly control everything about a person.

Just like the method used by the ancient Tang Dynasty across the sea to train the eagle, try to keep it from sleeping, give it enough torture and then make it surrender, so that the trained eagle will be very cruel to humans. Yi Baishun.

Ashiya Michiru agreed deeply.

And he didn't even need to go too far, the pampered Prince Inner had become much closer to him after spending the past few days with him in a peaceful dream without any terror attacks, look, now when he heard that he wanted to Leaving, even just for one night, she clearly expressed anxiety and resistance.

But he has to go today, which is also the inspiration from the naturally cruel and violent landlord. He wants to remind her what kind of terrible nightmare she will experience if he is not there, so she will let go of her last vigilance and wait for him When you come back, you can get more luscious fruits!

"If Zhang Zi doesn't want to be alone... I will leave the fox to you. If you are in danger, I will come back as soon as possible."

The ambitious warlock spat out venomous words, "I trust Zhang Zi, this little difficulty will surely not trouble you, right?" Can't you do it?"

I don't know which details stimulated her, Zhang Zi lowered his head and began to cough violently, the dark red blood dripped on the robe covering his knees, she stretched out her hand to press her chest, and a little pink blood appeared on her fingertips Before Ashiya Michimitsu could stretch out his hand to pull it, he heard a crisp sound...

She pushed too hard and dislocated her wrist.

What a fragile glass beauty, Ashiya Michi thought to himself, even though he didn't know the reason of this situation, he would still tremble because of her fragile body, if he was not from a wealthy family, he really couldn't afford such a glass treasure.

It's better to build a house with high-quality fragrant wood, wrap her with soft brocade and flowers, and then hide her in a place where no one can find her, even gods and ghosts can't see her. It's time for the secret method...

The sorcerer, whose thoughts drifted a distance, was thinking, and the movement of his hands didn't stop. He took out a dry peach tree from his sleeve, and threw it casually. When the peach tree fell to the ground, it bloomed with bright flowers. The tall little girl emerged from the peach blossoms. Her face was as delicate as a doll, with a mechanical smile on her lips. After bowing deeply to Ashiya Michimitsu, she flew to Zhang Zi's wrist, and embraced Zhang Zi with her arms wide open. With bruised and swollen wrists, her figure faded rapidly, and when her wrist injury recovered, she also disappeared completely.

The peach branch thrown on the ground withered and turned black instantly, and the green inside turned into a burnt brown, lifeless.

Ashiya Michimitsu picked up the peach blossom branch, broke it casually, threw it into the courtyard, and leaned over to wipe off the blood stained on Zhang Zi's pointed and thin chin: "A small magic technique can barely help this kind of trauma. "

Zhang Zi didn't ask about the dead peach blossom anymore, he gently stroked the big fox's fur: "If I am in danger... Daoman will come back immediately?"

"Of course." Ashiya Michimitsu answered quickly, he wanted to make Zhang Zi suffer, but he didn't intend to make Zhang Zi really hurt, and he didn't think anyone could walk into his territory and take action against Zhang Zi.

From the first day he came here, he set up a large number of barriers around him. Unlike Abe Seimei, who was lenient to the harmless little demon, he ruthlessly eliminated all within the range that would affect Zhang Zi. The little miscellaneous monsters in the house were burned to ashes with a fire, and coupled with the targeted arrangements in the past few days, even if Abe Seimei came in person, it was impossible to walk in front of Zhang Zi without any alarm.

As for the barriers originally set up by Abe Seimei...Of course they were dealt with calmly by him.

"Well, in this case, I believe you." Zhang Zi finally nodded to express that he understood, and watched Ashiya Michimitsu "take the time to deal with the important tasks assigned by the emperor".

After the warlock left, the inner prince who was alone smiled lightly.

The night quickly enveloped the entire capital, and the maids were retreated by the inner prince, leaving only the huge white fox in the curtain, snuggling up to Zhang Zi and acting coquettishly.

Compared with the cold and stern Daoman, the spiritual big fox obviously prefers the gentle and amiable Zhangzi. In just a few days, it has already shown excessive intimacy and love for Zhangzi, and even knows how to use it considerately. Wrapping this weak girl in his belly, he took care of her as carefully as a newborn cub.

Zhang Zi leaned against it, and the big fox really spread its belly even bigger, and the soft long hair was like cotton, wrapping her inside.

At the same time, it curled up its tail and wrapped it carefully around Zhang Zi's waist, its snout rested on her legs naturally, and a pair of big black eyes stared not far away.

Zhang Zi moved his feet, and the fox turned his head immediately, as if... it was looking at something in the void.

The cold and pale hands lifted the fox's big head slowly and feebly, and the fox obediently raised its head, meeting the dark eyes of the human.

The two pairs of eyes with similar colors looked at each other for a moment, and Zhang Zi's pupils suddenly shrank.

In the eyes of the fox, a deep black iron chain slid out from under the hem of the clothes, wrapped around the snow-white and slender ankles of human women, and then stretched straight like a sharp arrow, extending into the invisible distance. There were seven or eight of them protruding from her body and disappearing into the void in all directions.

This scene is really scary and weird. The slender princess in gorgeous costumes is half sitting on the ground, cuddling with a noble-looking white fox, but in the invisible space, she is wrapped with chains that represent confinement and ominousness. , like a thick and colorful Ukiyo-e.

The source of the chains was covered by the clothes, and the gentle and tough Prince Nei didn't even have a moment to think, and raised his hand to undo his belt.

The cute yellow wide belt fell down, followed by the fresh and soft bud green sleeves and white undershirt. Sitting in a pile of messy clothes, she bent down to see herself in the eyes of the fox——

This scene is probably a little perverted, the young girl with no hair in her hair is in the same room with a big snow-white fox, and she uses the fox's eyes as a mirror to look at herself.

"Wow... so amazing..." She sighed softly, a blazing flame flashed in her eyes.

As she expected, if she looked at herself with the naked eye, there was nothing abnormal at all. This is a soft and pale skinned girl who has been cared and cherished for many years, but through the eyes of the fox, she can see a chain layer that has been disappeared. layer bound self.

On the left and right wrists, ankles, waist, and even the neck, there are chains as thick as baby's arms wrapped around them. The pale skin is set off by the cold black and blue that only cold iron can have. Some people with special eccentricities will get excited after watching the picture. Zhang Zi lowered his head and stared at the fox's pupils. The fox became impatient when he saw it, so he let go of his head mercifully.

Of course, she didn't have the eccentricity of liking chains. She stared at it for so long just to remember the direction of distribution of those chains. To be honest, if she ignored the protagonist in it, it should actually be regarded as a pioneering work of art with a bit of aesthetic feeling.

The heavy force that has been pressing on her all the time since she put on Zhang Zi's skin seems to have an explainable origin.

"Fox, Fox, do you know where Daoman has gone?" She asked in a low voice as if singing.

When the big fox heard the name, he subconsciously tensed the muscles of his shoulder blades, as if he was a little frightened, and even the voice in his throat was much lower.

Ah... It seems that she is really not in the palace.

Zhang Zicai didn't care about Ashiya Michiman's mentality and wanted to leave suddenly. This was a rare opportunity for her.

After struggling to put on clothes for herself, she stood up by the fox's tail, gently lay down on the big fox's back, pinched its ears, nodded to the door, and whispered softly: "Don't disturb the maid, Take me out."

The spiritual big fox shook his ears, carried the inner prince who was as light as a cloud, pressed his flesh pad on the solid and smooth wooden floor, opened the sliding door with his head silently, and walked in lightly. In the dark night.

There is not much time left for Zhang Zi. According to the previous rule, after she falls asleep, there will be ghosts entering her dreams to torture and frighten her. The dead Zhang Zi does not know the origin of the ghosts and is tossed day after day. He asks the onmyoji for help. Doesn't really work either.

But from her point of view, the trick of the dream ghost at night is very likely to be the trick of Ashiya Michimi, at least it has something to do with him.

After all, the onmyojis in the Onmyoji are the elites of this country. So many people came here like a revolving door to exorcise evil spirits, and they couldn’t drive out peace. As soon as it was full, those old friends rushed to visit Zhang Zi's dream again, but as soon as he stayed overnight, the ghosts kept quiet and did not show up.

For another person, one might still think that Ashiya Michimitsu is highly skilled or something, but as long as he thinks about it a little bit, he can detect that there is something wrong with this person.

Among other things, even Seimei Abe has not completely solved the ghosts, either causing chaos in the world, or being manipulated by someone behind the scenes. Isn't Ashiya Michimitsu suitable for this role?

Coupled with the emperor's weird connivance to him, it is a joke to say that these two people have no conspiracy. As for the ghost entering the dream, she suspects that Ashiya Domitsu may have other plans.

Whatever he was planning, she was more interested in the chains now.

She had a hunch that these chains should be inseparable from the emperor's plan, and might even be the key to the emperor's plan.

The big fox walked briskly along the promenade without making any movement, and could consciously avoid the patrolling guards. Occasionally, it would stop under the orders of humans, and obediently raised its big furry head , let the other party stare into your eyes for a while, and then adjust the direction.

One person and one fox wandered around in the big inner room under the night, following the cold and black chains in the void, the road became more and more desolate. Half of the dilapidated palace was connected with a long corridor, and the chains coming from all directions were submerged in this place. The gate of the abandoned palace.

The floor in front of it seemed that no one had taken care of it for a long time, the wood was a bit old, and the quaint patterns of the wood itself were still preserved on it.

The big fox raised its foot and stepped on it. As soon as it landed, there was a long, slender and weird cry, like the low cry of the wind blowing through the gap, and it bounced up and down according to a certain pattern. Like a bird chirping with joy.

"Linging on the floor..." Zhang Zi raised his head suddenly, scratched the big fox's frightened ears consolingly, pulled the soft fox fur back, and signaled it to retreat a certain distance.

The design of the Liming floor is very special. When people walk on it, the floor will make a sound like a yellow warbler. It can be used as an alarm. but……

Why are you here?

After waiting patiently for a while, no one came to check on the sound of Liming on the floor. Zhang Zi patted the fox's head lightly. Wrapping tightly around Zhang Zi's waist, he jumped off the high wooden corridor and stepped directly onto the gravel-covered ground in the atrium.

The fox's back was warm and soft, which minimized the jolting sensation, but the shattered glass-like body still made a serious protest to her. Zhang Zi's face became paler, and he barely wiped off the bright red overflowing from his lips. When the fox walked to the gate of the palace, she Already a little unconscious, I just feel as if my whole body is immersed in scalding hot water. The terrifying weight that oppresses the limbs and bones shows a sense of existence like never before, and I wish I could crush her and crush her into it. The ground turned into powder.

"Huh?"

The big fox tilted its head and rubbed its ears against the back of the man who suddenly didn't move. He muttered in a low voice of doubt. He didn't get an answer for a long time. He squatted at the door of the abandoned palace in a daze, making a low, long, short, and soft cry. Get up, the tone is like coaxing a fox cub who refuses to get up.

The princess, who was in a coma for a moment, woke up chaotically, moved her finger like a heavy stone, and touched the tip of the fox's nose. I went to the palace.

The shape of this palace is very special. The pillars supporting the main body of the building are wrapped with things familiar to Chinese people. The ropes are made of straw, and there are zigzag imperial coins hanging from them. The white imperial coins are very light, but They hung heavily under the rope in the evening wind, unmoving like a rock.

Note connected rope?

Zhang Zi struggled to open his eyelids to look at the corridor and sliding door behind Shimenawa, and saw the unique structure belonging to the torii under the high eaves.

Shimenawa and torii are the most typical representative elements of shrines.

Why is there such a hidden and weird shrine in the palace?It also specially chose the abandoned palace as the main body, and it seems that there is only one benefit of "concealment".

However, it is extremely ridiculous for a shrine whose purpose is to gain faith and worship to choose to hide.

According to Yin Yang Dao, Shimenawa is an object representing the sacred boundary, which can be used to distinguish the kingdom of God from the human world, and the torii gate is the gate between the kingdom of God and the human world. After the torii gate, it is no longer the territory of the human world.

As the fox approached, the feeling of being burned and oppressed became more and more obvious. The weight of nothingness seemed to have a substance, breaking through the boundaries of time and space and crushing her bones and internal organs.

After approaching the torii gate, the big fox became happy, his steps became more and more brisk, his soft and plump long hair trembled, the overflowing joy was unexplainable but obvious, and his snow-white fluffy paws stepped on the wooden corridor , lightly crossed the shimenawa rope, and slipped into the torii gate.

At that moment, the chains that bound Zhang Zi's limbs and torso suddenly contracted as if they were solid, and the human crouching on the fox's back let out a broken and hoarse whine from his throat, and was quickly bitten and swallowed by her. Stomach, warm blood dripping into the smooth fur of the fox, the fox raised its nose, sniffed around, and whimpered in panic when it found the source of the bloody smell in the air.

No matter how smart you are, you are still a beast. The throbbing pain in your head came one after another. Zhang Zi tremblingly pulled the fox's ear back, and murmured almost silently: "Go back..."

Fox hesitated for a moment.

It looked at the dark door that was open in front of it, then sniffed the smell of blood that disturbed it, and finally let out a soft whine, and walked back with the princess who was about to lose consciousness on his back. return.

It took a lot less time to go back than when it came, and when the fox took Zhang Zi through the sliding door and slipped to the bed, she was barely able to close her eyes and fall asleep.

After the big fox put her down, he obediently lay beside her, and consciously bit the quilt to cover her.

Zhang Zi, who was tortured by inexplicable and strange pain all the way, fell into a semi-consciousness as soon as she touched the pillow. Before she passed out, she observed the fox carefully. She mentioned to Ashiya that the fox could inform him that she was in danger. I had doubts, but after some observation, I found that this big fox really didn't think what happened tonight was dangerous, and was still licking its tail cutely and cutely.

It seems that as she thought, the only way for Ashiya Michimitsu to receive information is the death of the shikigami, instead of looking around through the eyes of the shikigami.

After holding the fox's head and looking at it for a while, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and was dragged directly into the groggy darkness of a dream.

"Ji Jun, it's Ji Jun..." A rough voice sounded faintly, even though he knew it was a dream, Zhang Zi's mood became worse than ever.

Countless scarlet light spots lit up one after another in the darkness all around, spreading towards the distance one by one, and the sky was covered by these pairs of red light spots that lit up in pairs, like... Like malicious eyes.

But people never have such scarlet and terrible eyes.

"Ji-jun is back."

There was a small, high-pitched voice like a baby giggling, mixed with whispering murmurs.

"Let me see Ji Jun too, let me see too!"

"Oh, what a beautiful girl...it's sweet and sweet at first glance——hmm!"

The speaker's mouth was blocked, and the weird laughter one after another spread out like ripples in a pond.

"Shh, shhh, you slipped up, Xiaodouxi slipped up, your lord is going to punish her!"

"Punishment! Punishment!"

Similar language fragments merged into a strange vortex, encircling Zhang Zi in the center, and a faint light from nowhere illuminated the surroundings, and a scene more terrifying than the hell in Ukiyo-e was revealed in front of her!

There are hideous ghosts in all directions, monsters with bloody human heads, ogres with double horns on their foreheads, snake girls wearing prajna masks, one-legged monsters with three wings on their ribs, holding their hands like fans. The faceless man with his own face...

The scarlet lanterns in the darkness were indeed their eyes, and they were staring at Zhang Zi in the center with greedy and fearful eyes.

Just like the countless sleepless nights before, these ghosts entered her dream again today when Ashiya Road was not around.

Ashiya Michimitsu...

Zhang Zi, who was tired enough, moved his lips, his face showed the usual fear, but he drew a huge cross in his heart dripping with ink.

No matter what Ashiya Michiman wants to do, the person who has been tossed inside and outside and can't even sleep peacefully has made up his mind to kill this guy who disturbs people's dreams as soon as possible. It just so happens that she lacks an Onmyoji account. Far away, Ashiya Michiman is a good choice to deliver to your door.

As for the plot, it's the same when she logs on to this account after killing Ashiya Michiman!

After going through a big show where the ghosts watched monkeys, all the ghosts suddenly retreated at dawn. Zhang Zi opened his eyes, and as expected, he saw Ashiya Michimitsu sitting not far away. It was dark, and the clothes were still stained with wet traces of the morning dew.

If it is a girl who is innocent, gentle and considerate, she must have been touched by him.

The warlock stared at Prince Nei who had woken up from the nightmare, and watched the other party's dazed eyes slowly fall on him. After a long while in a daze, he seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and his eyes shone with the light of seeing redemption: " Daoman!"

Her tone was a little hasty, and the fear in her dream still remained. Her usually slow-paced Yayan was a little vague because of the trembling, but the crying sound in her voice was particularly obvious.

"Daoman, I, I'm having a nightmare again..." The young inner prince couldn't help sobbing, a round teardrop fell from the end of his eye, it was so beautiful that it was heartbreaking, even Ashiya Dao who had concocted this incident Mandu briefly shook his head, thinking for a while whether he was a little too much.

But this kind of regret was only a little bit of the breeze, and was quickly ignored by his heart as hard as a stone.

"Really? Don't be afraid, I'm back, I won't leave Zhang Zi again." Warlock skillfully comforted the terrified Prince Nei with a gentle voice, lovingly holding her cold hand in his palm, eyes closed It's full of implicit distress.

"It's terrible, it's really terrible..." Zhang Zi still muttered incoherently, as if he was caught in a terrible imagination and couldn't escape.

Ashiya Michimi raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, frowned, and said softly: "Don't think about those things anymore, I won't let them get close to you again."

"Daoman... Is this what Daoman usually faces? I couldn't see them before, but once I got sick, I was often entangled by them... Where is Daoman? I can see them all the time ?"

The inner prince asked softly, with a low tone.

Listening to this question, Ashiya Michimi didn't think much about it: "Yes, they have been everywhere since I remembered."

"It's hard, isn't it?" Prince Nei said in a tone that was about to burst into tears, "It's hard to live like this all the time? I just met in a dream, and there are so many onmyojis to protect me, I already feel that I can't bear it." Now, Daoman must be in more pain than me, right?"

Ashiya Michizane was stunned for a moment. This question...is the first time I heard it. To be honest, Ashiya Michimi didn't find it particularly unbearable. Using yin and yang skills is like his innate talent. He was very young. He knew how to use cruel means to subdue those weak ghosts, make them obey his orders, and then go hunting for more powerful shikigami.

As long as they are cruel enough and cruel enough, even inhuman ghosts will never be human opponents.

That's why he's called a sorcerer.

"Actually...it's okay. I was lucky. I didn't meet any particularly bad monsters, so I was able to grow up safely." Michimitsu Ashiya still beautified his childhood after all.

"What was Daoman like when he was a child? Can you tell me about it?" Prince Nei, who turned his face to him and smiled, looked like a silhouette of clouds and petals falling from his fingertips, so thin that he seemed about to be smashed into pieces. But she looks so beautiful when she smiles, no matter how hard-hearted people are, they will worship in front of such a fragile beauty.

The little wave that the breeze passed by finally left a trace, and the evil magician was silent for a while without refusing.

It's just a trivial childhood story, and it's nothing to tell, and maybe the noble Ji Jun will soon be scared away by the dirty and terrible life of civilians in the story. Speaking of it, it can be used as a deceptive bedtime story. It is the most suitable use for those dry and tasteless memories, but it is really troublesome to dig out those useless dross from the long-term memories, and what is even more troublesome is that he has to get rid of those bloody and twisted parts.

"It's just a dull and boring day. I was born in a very ordinary family..."

But when he spoke, he still erased those things that were too dark and evil for Liuli beauty.